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Deacon disciples are eligible to compete for the elder's seat in the future.

There are not many deacon disciples in the Purple Star Sword Sect, and there are more than a thousand people, all of whom are cultivators above the Tongtian Realm.

Therefore, every five years, there will always be vacancies among the true disciples, and there will be no conference for the promotion of true disciples.

There are exactly five vacancies this year.

More than 1,000 people looked at the five jade seats with burning eyes, and their eyes were full of fiery light.

Before, some of them didn't want to come out, because they weren't confident, but after Yan Tianqing said, many people still came out.

"One-on-one, there is only one chance, and those who can win the top 50 will be rewarded. Xia Yunqing looked at the more than 1,000 people in the square and said lightly: "The competition point is over, and the prohibition has appeared to kill each other and abolish cultivation!"

More than 1,000 people nodded, and then Xia Yunqing announced the start of the conference.

In the first round of the first round, Shen Lang walked out and pointed to a young man from the Eight Realms of Life and Death, the young man felt Shen Lang's gaze and his face suddenly turned ugly, but for the sake of face, he still walked up to the center of the square to face off against Shen Lang.

"The sword waves, the flying waves pierce the stones. ”

Shen Lang snorted and kept pointing out, a drop of water flickered out of his fingertips and turned into a sword, rushing towards the other party with the sound of a huge wave rolling.

The young man raised his eyebrows and shouted, it was also a sword, but it was a pity that the sword was far less terrifying than Shen Lang's, the sword qi was pierced, and his chest was also pierced by the qi wave sword, and his body flew out upside down, spitting blood.

"Shen Langsheng. ”

Xia Yunqing glanced at Shen Lang and nodded, and the Great Elder next to him also nodded with satisfaction.

Then there was Mei Jing, she also defeated her opponent with a sword, and the sword aura bloomed like a plum blossom blooming, with a hint of coldness, and fragrant, extremely powerful.

The third person was Hao Hong, who also defeated the opponent with the same move.

Liu Xing watched quietly, the person who had reached the Tongtian Realm. There were only seven people in the audience, including him, namely Shen Lang, Mei Jing, Hao Hong, Bei Jianqiu, Xu Peng, and a young man who didn't know his name, this person had a cold expression, he was also twenty-seven years old, and he had reached the Tongtian Realm, and the others were all below the Tongtian Realm.

Soon it was the turn of the cold young man to strike. There was a crowd of people talking around him: "It's Lin Xiaoyun." ”

"I remember the last time the inner disciple Da Bi, Lin Xiaoyun didn't seem to be in the top ten. ”

"Yes. Defeated by Senior Sister Mei Jingmei. ”

"I wonder if he can make it into the top 10 this time?"

The crowd looked at Lin Xiaoyun who was walking towards the center of the square, and there was a lot of discussion.

Lin Xiaoyun was the first place when he was a disciple of the outer sect, and he rarely appeared after entering the inner disciple, and he lost to Mei Jing when the inner disciple was in a big competition, he was only twenty-two years old at the time, and after five years, he came back again.

Lin Xiaoyun's opponent was a disciple of the top ten in the past, who had cultivated to the pinnacle of the realm of life and death, and glanced at Lin Xiaoyun coldly and said, "Admit defeat, you are not my opponent." ”

Phew!

Lin Xiaoyun did not answer the latter. It was a sword, and the figure flickered and directly pierced the latter's body, and a sword was blown out, spitting blood.

The crowd froze!

The young man who was knocked away was also stunned, and his eyes showed an incredible look.

Liu Xing glanced at it, the defeated young man was already thirty years old, and his cultivation had made no progress. Could it be Lin Xiaoyun's opponent.

"Well, good. ”

Yan Tianqing glanced at Lin Xiaoyun and nodded.

Liu Xing stood in the corner of the square and didn't move, and no one dared to challenge him, so when he was in the last game of the first round, there were still three people left.

The two glanced at it, but neither of them chose Liu Xing. Instead, they walked out of the square with each other.

In the first round, Liu Xing failed and was directly promoted to the second round.

No one dared to underestimate him, and they all knew that his strength was more terrifying than anyone present!

What's more, now there is a cold and evil light flashing between Liu Xing's eyebrows, which makes people shudder at a glance.

At the beginning of the second round, there were only 534 people left in the square.

Shen Lang continued the first challenge, and defeated the opponent with another sword. The opponent shook his head and sighed that he was unlucky.

The last game was Liu Xing, who defeated his opponent with one sword.

Standing in the corner of the square, Lin Xiaoyun, who had a cold face, glanced at Liu Xing slightly, and coldness flashed in his eyes.

He saw that Liu Xing was extremely fresh, he should be a newly promoted inner disciple, and he could defeat a young man who had passed through the Nine Realms of Life and Death with one sword, and his strength must be very strong!

Of the people present, only Lin Xiaoyun didn't know Liu Xing.

At the beginning of the third round, there were only two hundred and sixty-seven people left in the square, almost all of whom were people above the Nine Realms of Life and Death, and among them were disciples who were forty years old.

In this round, Liu Xing fell short again.

Lin Xiaoyun frowned, why didn't anyone choose Liu Xing to challenge?

In the first round, he was very curious, but unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity to challenge Liu Xing.

At the beginning of the fourth round, there were 134 people in the square, and the battle became fierce.

Shen Lang can't defeat his opponent in one move, and the opponent he chooses must have at least five swords to defeat.

Mei Jing and the others are all like this, the rest of the people are above the Nine Realms of Life and Death, some disciples are not so easy to defeat, and some people directly bloom with talented martial souls, and their cultivation directly reaches the peak of the Life and Death Realm.

Except for Liu Xing, who is the second realm of Tongtian, the other six people are all in the first realm of Tongtian, and there are forty or fifty people who are at the peak of the life and death realm, and the rest of the people are all in the nine realms of life and death.

When he reached Lin Xiaoyun, he glanced at Liu Xing and said coldly: "You, come out for me." ”

Seeing Lin Xiaoyun pointing at Liu Xing, the crowd was stunned for a moment, revealing a strange expression.

No one thought that Lin Xiaoyun could win against Liu Xing, this expression fell in Lin Xiaoyun's eyes, which made him very angry, shouldn't he challenge Liu Xing?

Liu Xing walked out expressionlessly, stared at Lin Xiaoyun, and said, "Let's make a move." ”

Lin Xiaoyun was a little dissatisfied with Liu Xing's calmness and calmness, he was a Venerable in the Martial Arts Realm.

The latter's cultivation is invisible, and he thinks that he has cultivated the secret of hiding his inner breath, at most he is not the peak of life and death.

"Hmph, the newly promoted inner disciple is getting more and more crazy. Lin Xiaoyun snorted coldly, the sword light flashed at his fingertips, and he rushed towards Liu Xing with rolling killing intent.

Liu Xing stood in place, staring at Lin Xiaoyun stabbing with a sword, not even opening the True Yuan of the Body Protector, just looking at the latter with an expressionless face.

Bang!

The sword light quickly bombarded Liu Xing's chest, a halo of light flickered, and the sword light disappeared. Liu Xing's robe didn't even move, standing as steady as Mount Tai.

"Huh?"

Lin Xiaoyun was taken aback, how could it be?

The crowd outside the square was not too surprised, they didn't know if Liu Xing had reached the Tongtian Realm, in short, when he was in the realm of life and death, he defeated Fan Kidney of the Heavenly Star Pavilion of the Nine Star Sect with one sword, how could they care about Lin Xiaoyun's attack power.

Liu Xing stared at Lin Xiaoyun, whose face was full of incredulity, and turned around and walked into the distance.

"What do you do?"

Lin Xiaoyun was taken aback. Especially the ignorant expression that Liu Xing turned around made him angry.

"Do you want to continue?"

Liu Xing stopped, turned around and glanced at Lin Xiaoyun coldly. Just a glance, the powerful eyes pressed the past, forming a terrifying sword ray, and Lin Xiaoyun, who was directly shocked, vomited blood, and the figure flew out upside down.

Lin Xiaoyun's eyes were full of fear.

"How is that possible?"

He vomited blood and flew out upside down, still with a face full of disbelief, how could a look be so terrifying? How could he be injured and vomit blood?

No, he is the strength of the Tongtian Realm. How could you not bear a look from the latter?

It's so embarrassing, he didn't even get in the top hundred?

Lin Xiaoyun roared angrily and turned over and stood up, but according to the rules of the conference, he had already been defeated and eliminated!

Looking at Liu Xing's back, his face was extremely ugly!

"Liu Xing is really strong, a look makes Lin Xiaoyun unbearable. ”

"Yes, he must have reached the Heavenly Realm as well. ”

"A must. He is the demonic disciple of our Purple Star Sword Sect for hundreds of years, and it is estimated that Senior Brother Yan will not be able to win against him. ”

When Lin Xiaoyun heard these words, he was shocked in his heart, who was this Liu Xing, and why did he hear about it?

Xu Peng sneered in the crowd, and said in his heart: This Lin Xiaoyun is cold and arrogant, and there is no one in his eyes. Don't look at it, no one in the whole square is going to challenge the mess, don't you understand?

The grand meeting of promoting the true disciple is just a process for Liu Xing.

In the next battle, there were very few people who challenged Liu Xing, unless there was no way to meet Liu Xing before they made a fight, but they all failed.

Lin Xiaoyun stood in the crowd and watched quietly. I was extremely shocked and unwilling in my heart, he really shouldn't have challenged Liu Xing, otherwise there was still hope for the true disciples, now it's okay, he didn't even enter the top fifty, this time it's a loss for adults.

Of course, even if he can't be promoted to a true disciple, he is also the first person among the inner disciples, and in another five years, his cultivation will be stronger, and when the time comes, he will be promoted to a true disciple.

"Hmph, I can't imagine that I haven't been in the sect for three years, and the newly promoted inner disciple is so terrifying?" Lin Xiaoyun glanced at Liu Xing coldly, in addition to shock and unwillingness in his heart, he sighed, calmed down, turned around and walked into the distance.

The promotion of the True Disciple has nothing to do with him, and staying here will only be sneered.

In the seventh round, there were seventeen people in the square, and nine people after the end, and Liu Xing was still there.

In the eighth round, Yan Tianqing discussed with the thirty-six elders and directly promoted Liu Xing to a true disciple.

The process has come over, Liu Xing is the first, there is no doubt about it.

Walking to one of the top five seats in the row on the right side of the square, Liu Xing sat down.

On the square, there were also five Tongtian Realm powerhouses, three young people at the peak of life and death, all of whom were under the age of thirty.

Shen Lang is twenty-eight years old, Mei Jing is twenty-six years old, Hao Hong is twenty-nine years old, Bei Jianqiu is twenty-six years old, and Xu Peng is twenty-six years old.

The opponents chosen by Shen Lang, Mei Jing, and Hao Hong first were difficult to entangle, and they fought dozens of moves to win.

The last one was Sorrowful Jianqiu and Xu Peng, both of whom were cultivators in the Tongtian Realm.

"Sad Jianqiu, come out. ”

Xu Peng didn't expect that he would face off with Sorrow Jianqiu in the end, at least not Shen Lang and the others, and there was still hope of winning.

Sorrowful Sword Qiu glanced at Xu Peng coldly, and the sword light was born under his feet, and he stepped out step by step, and the sword aura was cold. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )