"Hello uncle! The disciple is here to register for the competition", "take out the identity token to register", after registration, Li Yifeng came to the competition venue according to the guidance, looking at the participation token in his hand, he couldn't help but smile, the number on the participation token has set Li Yifeng's fate, but Li Yifeng is indulging in beautiful fantasies. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the competition has not yet started, Li Yifeng has been waiting for an hour in the competition venue, and the venue is quickly occupied by the crowd that keeps pouring in, at this time Li Yifeng kept looking at the players around him, and found a very big problem, that is, the cultivation is much higher than himself, the worst have reached the fifth level of Qi training, and even one can no longer see the level of cultivation, Li Yifeng can't help but gasp, "It seems that I underestimated the strength of the inner disciple", just after muttering, he was pushed on the shoulder by a senior brother next to him, " Hey, is this a place where the outer disciples come, why don't you hurry up and get out of the way, here is the genius of the sect, Bai Qi, the senior brother is set, if you don't want to be beaten, get out of the way", originally Li Yifeng was still a little unhappy, but seeing that the other party was so powerful, he swallowed the words in his mouth, and he was angry, Li Yifeng didn't want to make more trouble at this juncture, but he still spit out "bold words" in his mouth: "What's the big deal, isn't it just that he was cultivated by the sect, and he will definitely catch up with you one day."

Li Yifeng stood in an inconspicuous corner and observed the crowd, always wanting to see the Qianying, but he was disappointed again and again, and Li Yifeng, who was impatient, simply closed his eyes and recuperated, just so closed that the dreamy Qianying missed it, at this time Qing'er was no longer the little girl she was at the beginning, she was already an out-and-out girl in the flower season, Qing'er was surrounded by a group of people who looked like a son-in-law, and the crowd also offered courtesy to Qing'er from time to time, although Qing'er hated the people around her very much, but she couldn't say it clearly, so Qing'er disappeared into the crowd like a moon held by the stars。

"Disciples, be quiet and quiet", I don't know when an old man with a white beard appeared in the ring, and the field immediately fell silent as the old man with a white beard spoke. Very good, this sect competition is the same as the previous sessions, all of them are to select elite disciples to participate in the trial of the medicine collection valley, you must know that the sect's Zhuji Dan is very scarce, every ten years you have to go to the medicine collection valley to collect and refine the elixir spirit grass of the Zhuji Dan, okay, don't talk nonsense, the competition is the same as the previous draw to determine the opponent, the old man points to the code number in your hand to play, you can choose to abstain before the competition starts, the first player below is No. 1 and No. 999, enter the Tianzi field......" , Next is the long grouping, the thirty-two venues are already full of people, some have already started to compete, some are too different in strength, the weak side has no choice but to abstain, and some are intractable, Li Yifeng has been watching the game on the field in the corner, seeing that others are much higher than themselves in terms of magic weapons and cultivation, and his heart gradually became uneasy.

"Ah, senior brother's subordinates are merciful, junior brother admits defeat", "Hmph, if you are not good at learning and art, you still have the face to participate in the competition, go back to practice for decades and come back, haha......", a scene that happened in a certain competition, and the other venue was stalemate, "Senior brother, do you want to continue? You and I are both practicing qi at the sixth level, and if we continue like this, we will only lose both, so it is better to admit defeat now and get some spirit stones", "If you don't come to this set, even if you lose both, you won't lose the face of the outer disciples" , After speaking, the opponent's magic weapon was shaken away, and an arrow step came to the opponent, and a left hook punch hit the face squarely, "Player 9527 wins", as the referee's voice fell, the outer disciples were already cheering, Li Yifeng saw that his confidence immediately emerged here, "Yes, I haven't fought yet, I'm depressed, where is this face going", with the competition, Li Yifeng learned a lot of fighting skills, and the next draw finally came to Li Yifeng's turn, but the opponent was the last thing he wanted to encounter.

"The next contestants are No. 9456 and No. 8", hearing this "is no way", Li Yifeng woke up excitedly, and his heart was full of passion, but when Li Yifeng saw that his contestant was actually Qing'er, his heart was poured a handful of cold water, "Why is it Qing'er, I can't see the cultivation", Qing'er's green dress is so conspicuous, standing in the ring, the two of them look at each other, there is an indescribable **, "Qing'er never expected to meet the big brother in the first game, Qing'er will not show mercy!" , Li Yifeng, who listened to Qing'er's heavenly voice, felt a ripple in his heart, "If no one abstains, the competition will begin" , With the referee's order, Li Yifeng began to attack, the first attack was very important, Li Yifeng decided to come to a self-created fireball technique, while pinching the trick while reciting the formula, the Qing'er on the opposite side didn't seem to be worried, he didn't prepare for defense at all, just quietly watched Li Yifeng cast a spell, Li Yifeng, who was ready, inhaled for some reason, just when everyone was puzzled, Li Yifeng spit out the fireball technique from his mouth, and then everyone became stunned from incomprehension, "Hao Fireball Technique" , shouted loudly Li Yifeng attacked Qing'er with this self-created "fireball technique", at this time Qing'er seemed to be surprised that the spell would be issued in such a form, and he waved an extra red silk in his hand, and a very graceful rotation cracked this "Hao Fireball Technique", and then issued a water column technique in the stunned eyes of everyone, Li Yifeng, who saw this scene, couldn't be clearer, this is clearly his own "invention" , Thinking that he didn't want to fight back against Qing'er with the same water column technique, but he had no choice but to cultivate the gap was too big, Li Yifeng just insisted on two breaths and was hit by the water column on his shoulder, fortunately he was ready to escape in advance, otherwise he would be hit in the heart, the injured Li Yifeng had forgotten the injury on his body, and as soon as he touched the storage bag, he showed the flying sword, and controlled the flying sword to attack Qing'er, but Hong Aya spun up to protect Qing'er in it, no matter how Li Yifeng attacked, it was in vain, Qing'er looked at Li Yifeng's expression of unwillingness to be defeated, and only a trace of unbearability flashed in his heart, and then Hong Aya quickly wound the flying sword, at this time Li Yifeng was already out of mana, "Dingdong", the flying sword has fallen to the ground, and then Li Yifeng is very unwilling to say the word "admit defeat", after the end of the competition, Li Yifeng not only could not be comforted, but also was laughed at by the senior brother who was also a disciple of the outer sect, Qing'er originally wanted to comfort the lost Li Yifeng, but was surrounded by a few good senior sisters and sisters.

At this time, Li Yifeng took all the cold words around him to heart, and dragged his tired body alone and disappeared from everyone's sight.

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