As the Xuanyang Daoist flew onto the stage, the disciples who were communicating enthusiastically under the stage stopped the words in their mouths and looked at the Xuanyang Daoist with their eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Xuantian Temple's head Xuanyang Daoist, except for a few new disciples, the rest of the disciples can be said to be known to everyone.

Xuanyang Daoist smiled and arched his fist in the direction of the main platform, and then swept his gaze to the disciples of the remaining three seats, and said loudly: "Thanks to the love of all the sect masters, let Xuanyang preside over this year's sect competition." Each session of the sect competition is a grand event in my hidden sect, and many new leaders will emerge in each session, maybe their cultivation at this time is not profound, but in time, they will all become the pillars of the major sects. I hope that at this sect competition, I can see more extraordinary figures from among you!"

There was a burst of enthusiasm in the audience, and many disciples were eager to start the competition immediately and then show their posture.

Waiting for the audience to calm down a little, Xuanyang Daoist continued: "This year's martial arts discussion of the sect's big competition will be carried out by the poor Dao, and if you have any questions, you can wait for the completion of the martial arts discussion to raise them, of course, if you have any questions about the poor Dao, you can also raise them after the end of the discussion and discuss them together." ”

After that, the Xuanyang Daoist stood on the stage and closed his eyes for a moment, and then began to talk endlessly about his understanding of martial arts, "Martial arts are one way, cultivate strength, Ran Gangwu, expand your physique, practice ten thousand tricks and end up together...... The number of the way of heaven, the most is the opposite, the prosperity is the decline, the cultivator of martial arts, go against the sky, find the avenue, seek eternal life...... Martial arts, life and death, enlightenment and return, the heart turns at will, and the mind is shocked to the sky......"

Many disciples have already prepared in their hearts, and before each sect competition, the senior who presides over the martial arts will discuss martial arts, which is a common practice, and the last session was by the sect leader of the Divine Sword Sect, Lu Hetong, on martial arts. At this moment, all the disciples present listened attentively, and soon they were immersed in the martial arts of the Xuanyang Daoist.

The sect masters on the main stage also listened carefully to the Xuanyang Daoist's arguments, and even the Nine Lotus Pudu Zhai's Lianchen Master listened carefully to the Xuanyang Daoist's perception of martial arts. For these sect masters, listening to the perception of martial arts of the same level is not only the improvement of their own martial arts, but also the opening of new understandings from the perceptions of others.

Qiao Yun didn't know that there was still a discussion of martial arts, and he was a little bored in his heart, but after listening to a few words from Xuanyang Daoist, Qiao Yun's expression was solemn, and he also listened seriously. It can be said that although what the Xuanyang Dao people talk about is the perception of martial arts, some of the content is not lacking in a kind of perception of the Great Dao.

Qiao Yun remembered that when he had just stepped into the path of cultivating the truth, the master had said that different paths lead to the same end, whether it is a martial artist or a cultivator, although the way of cultivation is different, one cultivates strength and the other cultivates true qi, but both are the way against the sky, and they both want to break free from reincarnation in order to live forever!

Although Qiao Yun felt that the content of Xuanyang Daoist might not be able to do it himself, some of the truths made Qiao Yun feel deeply. While listening to Xuanyang Daoist's discussion of martial arts, Qiao Yun compared some of his insights with his own experience since cultivation, found out some of his own shackles and shortcomings, and also constantly improved his cultivation path.

The Xuanyang Daoist debate lasted for nearly a day, and when the Xuanyang Daoist debate ended, everyone suddenly realized that it was already evening. But even so, everyone is still unsatisfied, the cheers of the audience are continuous, many disciples have had an epiphany in the Xuanyang Taoist martial arts, but also found out many deficiencies in cultivation, I believe that after returning to the sect, after some cultivation, there will be great improvements.

After Xuanyang's discussion, Qiao Yun also had the illusion that his own cultivation was more condensed, and Qiao Yun also benefited a lot from listening to this day. Qiao Yun sighed secretly, he was listening to a martial artist's arguments, and Xuanyang's cultivation was similar to his own, if he was to listen to a cultivator's arguments, the effect would naturally be self-evident!

It's just that Qiao Yun is just thinking about it in his heart, as for listening to the cultivators, it is not realistic at all in Qiao Yun's opinion, not to mention that the cultivators Qiao Yun has not seen a few, but what he sees is either dead or the remnant soul who wants to take away. As for the master, his old man has not appeared since he handed over the Easy Wind Control Technique to Qiao Yun, to be honest, Qiao Yun has a lot of things he wants to ask the master, but if the master doesn't come to find him, Qiao Yun has no choice.

After the martial arts, the disciples of each sect, under the leadership of their respective sect masters, left one after another and settled in their respective camps. Qiao Yun also returned to the temporary station built by the Xiaoyao Sect with the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, Fu Tongguang said hello to Qiao Yun, and then organized people to prepare food.

It didn't take long for the entire Dingkun Peak to exude a burst of aroma, and the camps of the major sects were staggered, and the disciples listened to the martial arts for a day, and the excitement after the harvest could not be calmed down for a long time.

Qiao Yun accompanied everyone to eat something, and then let the sect disciples celebrate, and he returned to the main tent. Sitting cross-legged, Qiao Yun continued to digest and integrate the comprehension of the day while running the mental formula, and then gradually immersed himself in cultivation......

Early the next morning, the circle was filled with disciples again, and all the disciples knew in their hearts that the sect competition would officially open today!

Xuanyang Daoist flew up to the stage again, bowed his hand to the surroundings, and said: "The Zongmen Contest officially starts today, and the first thing to do is the competition of Xuan-level martial artists. ”

"There are a total of fifty-three sects in my hidden sect, and each sect has selected twenty Xuan-level martial artists to participate in the competition, and each of them has a point value. In the competition, each disciple can go on the field to challenge the opponent, and the points of the losing side will automatically go to the winning side, and those who dare not fight are equal to the loser. Xuanyang Daoist said slowly.

"In addition, the disciples who challenge the stage can only choose the same level or high-level martial artists, and cannot challenge the low-level martial artists, and there is no such restriction for the martial artists on the stage. As for the disciples who are uncertain about the coming to power of their respective sects, they can give their own points to the rest of the sects. At the end of the final match, the score will be calculated according to the number of points obtained by the respective sect. Xuanyang Daoist paused for a moment and continued: "The knife eye is ruthless in the competition, if there is a disciple who falls, it is also reasonable, but if one party has already admitted defeat, and the other party still kills the killer, it is something that the sect will never allow! No matter which sect's disciple does such an act, he will be directly disqualified from the competition and let the sect of the killed disciple be disposed of!"

Most of the disciples knew about this rule, and there was no objection to it. Qiao Yun had also heard some rules from the Xiaoyao Sect when they received the sect masters of all parties before, so this was why Qiao Yun chose some Xuan-rank martial artists and earth-level martial artists for two weeks of special training.

Qiao Yun was not surprised that there were Xuan-level martial artists in the sect's competition, for the hidden sect, the yellow-level martial artists were nothing, but the young Xuan-level martial artists could be said to be very potential development objects, and the ground-level martial artists were the pillars of the sect.

As for the disciples who can reach the heavenly level, it can be said that there are very few, even if it is one of the three major sects, the Divine Sword Sect, there is only one such as Shaochong, how about Xuantianguan and Nine Lotus Pudu Zhai Qiao Yun doesn't know, but it won't be much. Because after reaching the Heavenly Rank, he can become an elder-level figure of the sect, and he will rarely appear as a disciple again, unless he is the kind of person who does not admire fame and is dedicated to martial arts.

Qiao Yun, the twenty disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, had already been selected, and the rest of the sects were even more so, and they had all been arranged before coming to the sect competition. As the Xuanyang Daoist turned around and returned to the main stage, the entire sect competition officially kicked off.

A late-stage Xuanjie martial artist dressed in black crossed the crowd and was the first to come to the stage, his figure was slightly emaciated, covered by a wide robe, and he looked extremely funny. But no one in the audience laughed, everyone knew that all the people who could come to the stage were strong, and there were many sharp-eyed disciples who recognized the person who came to power, this is the Yuhuan of the Dark Moon Gate, this person won a lot of points for the Dark Moon Gate in the last sect competition, although this person has not made much progress in nine years of cultivation, but after all, he is a long-established Xuan-level martial artist, and his strength in the same level is still not to be underestimated.

The man in black hugged his fists in all directions, "The Dark Moon Sect has the courage to come to the stage, and I also ask the disciples of the major sects to give me advice!"

Although the man in black said politely, he couldn't hide the arrogance in it. On the main stage, the master of the Dark Moon Sect saw that the disciples of his sect were the first to come to the stage, stroked his beard, and smiled slightly, obviously quite satisfied with this.

"Haohai Palace Cheng Yuanfeng asks Brother Yu for two tricks!" Before the words fell, a young man in blue landed on the stands. This young man was born quite handsome, and with a blue coat, he looked even more heroic.

Seeing a descendant who was also in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, Yu Yuhuan sneered, and then did not answer, put his hands into palms, and slapped Cheng Yuanfeng. Cheng Yuanfeng showed a cautious look on his face, and also used all his means to fight with Yu Yuhuan.

After more than a dozen rounds, Cheng Yuanfeng was defeated by Yu Yuhuan, was slapped in the chest by Yu Yuhuan, and flew off the stage. Cheng Yuanfeng spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in the air, and his whole face was extremely pale.

The palace master of Haohai Palace frowned slightly, although he was worried about the disciples of his sect, he was not good at asking, but fortunately, he stood up shortly after Cheng Yuanfeng fell off the stage, hugged his fist at Yu Yuhuan, and turned around and walked back to the sect station.

"In the first game, the Dark Moon Gate won the Yuhuan victory, accumulating two points! Haohai Palace was eliminated by Yuanfeng!" Xuanyang Daoren said slowly.

The audience was quiet for a while, and the same two late-stage martial artists of the Xuan Rank, Cheng Yuanfeng, were beaten and vomited blood and flew off the stage after only a dozen rounds, and Yu Yuhuan could be said to be a complete victory, who would dare to come to the stage with this kind of strength? )