This Purple Qi Peak is located just behind the General Altar Temple, seven miles away, and is as high as 37,800 meters. Towering mountains, surrounded by purple gas, like a pillar of optimus, it is daunting.

Any monk who flies with Edgeworth must take a detour, otherwise he may be affected by the forbidden formation and suddenly be suppressed and fall.

The top 10 players will enter the final round of the round-robin competition for the position of the Holy Son, and the rest of the players will be ranked according to the height climbed.

The Holy Maiden Jian Miaochan already knew about Pang Hai's grouping, and she arrived at the competition venue with several junior brothers and sisters who participated in the selection competition, such as Mu Linyuan, Jiao Lan, Ning Qinghe, Mu Yao, and the junior brothers and sisters who came to cheer and cheer.

"Pang Hai hasn't arrived yet?" Jian Miaozen raised his eyes and looked around, and finally saw the conspicuous figure of Ye Guangsheng, and couldn't help but wonder.

This Pang Hai, was discovered by Elder Wang that his innate physique was a carbon fiber divine body, and his future was limitless, although his realm was low, and he only had five acquired Xuan veins, this Holy Son Selection Competition, he should be able to achieve a good ranking.

The Holy Maiden Jian Miaochan was outstanding among the female disciples, and after ascending to the position of the Holy Maiden in the realm of the middle level of enlightenment, she gained more cultivation resources, and is now at the peak of enlightenment. She practiced the Purple Micro Scorpion Sword of the Twenty-Eight Peerless Sect within the Sect, and reached the sword realm of the Seventh-Order Sword Sect.

"Senior Brother Mu, you are a top student of Gaosi Academy, you should be able to enter the top 20 in this selection competition, right?"

A young man brought a group of handsome men and beautiful women, with a high spirit, and came to Jian Miaochan's group as if no one was around, clasped his fists and said loudly, and then bowed to Jian Miaochan, looked at her with eager eyes, and said, "Your Highness the Holy Maiden is polite, and the younger brother doesn't know that Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden is also here, forgive your sins." ”

Born a young man with a garlic nose, his nose is obviously his signature, and at a glance, he is the Gongliangfen who was admitted to the first-rate college this year, Sanqing College. His followers also stepped forward one after another to salute the Holy Maiden Jian Miaochan and Senior Brother Mu Linyuan.

Mu Linyuan is another first-rate academy, a third-year student of the swordsmanship department of Gaosi Academy, two grades higher than Gongliang Fen, and when the two meet at this time, it is a pity for each other.

There are only a handful of disciples of the Star Divine Sect who can be admitted to the first-rate academy, and they can be counted on one hand.

"Senior Brother Gongliang, don't laugh at me, if you can enter the top fifty, I will be satisfied. On the contrary, the Gongliang junior brother can enter the Sanqing Academy, which is a genius among geniuses, and there is hope for him to enter the top ten. ”

Mu Linyuan was twenty-five years old, three years older than the twenty-two-year-old Gongliangfen, and he was calm in his heart, and immediately touted.

Mu Linyuan, who forgot the first level of the Dao, was only two orders higher than the middle level of Gongliangfen's Dao attainment, and he really didn't have much sense of superiority.

"Where, where are you the brother of Her Highness the Holy Maiden, and your talent is much higher than mine, right, Your Highness the Holy Maiden?"

When Gongliang Fen spoke, his bloodshot eyes glanced at Jian Miaochan's plump chest from time to time. Jian Miaozen noticed it, a trace of disgust, flashed in his eyes, did not answer, and walked away.

"Senior Brother Gongliang!" Xiong Liwan, who was not far away, saw Gongliangfen coming, shouted in a coquettish voice, shrank into inches, and came to Gongliangfen's side in the blink of an eye, hugging his arm.

"In the presence of Her Highness the Holy Maiden, Hugh is rude. Gongliang pushed Xiong Liwan away, and said with a calm face.

Xiong Liwan was stunned for a moment, her eyes swept away, and she had already seen the figure of the holy maiden Jian Miaochan, so she hurried over and paid homage to her.

"The latest college ranking of our Qiming Continent this year is the first place in Sanqing College and the second in Gaosi College. "One of Gongliangfen's followers, named Chai Zhendong, faced his partners Xiang Yun and Xiang Wu at this time.

His voice was loud and could be heard by the others, apparently deliberately for those present.

"Damn, Sanqing Academy is the first this year, then you don't mention last year, the year before last, it was the first place in Gaosi Academy. "Mu Linyuan's uncle Taiyan's personal disciple, twenty-six years old, Jiao Lan, whose realm is at the pinnacle of Taoism, is quite angry and disdainful when he hears it.

Now some young people always like to look at the college rankings, and they are extremely concerned and arguing about the promotion and downgrading.

You must know that most of the commercial purposes of concocting this kind of ranking list are made. In the Qiming Continent, many organizations or some celebrities have to launch ranking lists, secretly using this to ask for tens of thousands of large and small colleges, spending money to buy rankings, and they can make a fortune.

"That is, if you look at the comprehensive ranking in the last ten years, Gaosi College is a street behind Sanqing College. Ning Qinghe said for his senior brother Jiao Lan.

"Then why look at ten years and not look at the average ranking over a hundred years? Xiang Yun, the follower of Gongliangfen, sneered loudly against each other.

The two sides of the people, not speculative, confronted each other.

"Okay, according to this year's ranking list, there are more than 300 lists in total, and you only said that one Sanqing Academy ranked first, why don't you average the more than 300 ranking lists, it's too shameless, right?" Mu Yao couldn't help but speak up, defending the reputation of Gao Si Academy, where Senior Brother Mu Linyuan studied.

"Even if the average statistics are counted, Sanqing College is still the first. ”

"The most authoritative list, that's the first in Goss College!"

A large group of young talents are arguing endlessly at this time.

"Don't argue, we are participating in the Holy Son Selection Tournament today, and we can only explain the problem by getting a good ranking in the field. Senior Brother Gongliang, do you say?" Seeing that Gongliang Fen allowed his followers to suppress Gao Si Academy, revealing a sense of superiority, Mu Linyuan couldn't help but feel unhappy in his heart, but he still flashed a trace of disdain that was not easy to detect, and looked at Gongliang Fendao.

"What Senior Brother Mu said is reasonable, the two first-rate colleges, it is difficult to say which is stronger and which is weak, what kind of strength to fight for!" Gongliang said with his hand.

"The draw has begun, I hope that the senior brother can make it out of the second round, and we will see you on Ziyun Peak. Mu Linyuan waved his hand and turned around.

The competition of three or four thousand players requires strong organization and coordination skills. Seven or eight members of the Council of Elders sat on the rostrum, and one or two of the elders released their Dan Qi from time to time, amplified their voices, and broadcast them, asking the staff below to pay attention to the restraint order.

The Holy Maiden Jian Miaozen is the high-ranking of the sect, and the imperial sword flies towards the rostrum. Gongliang looked at her graceful and beautiful figure, opened his mouth wide, and the harazi flowed down, and he didn't realize it.

"Senior Brother Pang, my senior brother Pang Hai is actually in the same group as you, Group C3, if you meet it then, you have to accept it. Xiong Li smiled coquettishly and hugged Gongliang flatteringly.

"Of course I know that he is in a group with me, and he is a waste of wood, even if he is disabled, his condition will not get worse. Gongliangfen's face was indifferent, and he reached out and pinched Xiong Liwan's buttocks.

"Actually, he is indeed a waste of firewood, I am just out of the same love, afraid that he will fall and the waste wood will become a cripple. Xiong Liwan's tone immediately became indifferent.

The competition area of the C3 group, located in the easternmost part of the square, slipped down, and the 1st and C2 groups had already caught each other and started a competition.

The rules of the game also stipulate that weapons may be used, but if you commit a foul, you will be disqualified. The referees are high-level monks, and each group field is arranged with a forbidden formation, which is enough to control the game without accidents.

Ye Guangsheng walked to the edge of the C3 group, but he still didn't see Pang Hai, so he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

The eldest disciple Li Yunpeng, the second disciple Yi Qian, the fourth disciple Qu Meiqi, and the younger disciple Xiong Liwan have all arrived at their own competition area, and they are all in place, only the sixth disciple Pang Hai, and there is no one in sight.

The referee of the C3 group holds up the list and shouts the names of the first pair of players on the field.

Fortunately, Pang Hai had a bye in the first eight games, and Ye Guangsheng caught a glimpse of the list in the referee's hand, and Pang Hai ranked ninth in the order of his first round appearance.

Ye Guangsheng noticed the second appearance of the genius Gong Liangfen, and was about to pace away, but stopped again, waiting for him to face the enemy.

It's a pity that none of his own personal disciples can compare to Gong Liangfen's talent, at this time, Gong Liangfen's master Yu Xingmao is smiling, looking at his disciple Gong Liangfen who is about to appear.

In the second game, Gongliangfen played against Yao Mo. The referee shouted.

The two young monks walked quickly to the arena, full of confidence. On the sidelines of the field, many young children of the Star Constellation Divine Sect were cheering loudly.

"Gongliangfen, come on, Gongliangfen, come on. There are many fans, including some beautiful girls, who are working hard to cheer for the top students of Sanqing College.

Gongliang Fen is an intermediate level of Dao, a third-level sword master, and the opponent Yao Mo is twenty-eight years old, forgetting the peak of the Dao, a seventh-level sword master, and the cultivation realm is one level higher than him, and the sword realm is four levels higher.

The opponent's strength was so strong, but Gongliangfen was not afraid, while Yao Mo was much higher and arrogant, and stretched out his right hand towards Gongliangfen with disdain, shaking his thumb downward.

Both of them used swords, as soon as Yao Mo's sword move came out, it was majestic and terrifying, Gongliang Fen slashed horizontally with a sword, and Yao Mo's sword qi was scattered, and after the loud bang, they stood separately.

Yao Mo was secretly frightened, and he was the first to launch the second round, but this time, Gongliang Fen responded again, and a sword came out, and the sword curtain was like mercury.

"Ahh

"In the first round, Gongliang won!" the referee immediately awarded a penalty, and if the game was allowed to continue, the life of one side would inevitably be in danger.

"Wow-" "Great!" "Gongliang Fenfen won!" "A high-achieving student who deserves his reputation!"

Many supporters of Gongliangfen shouted loudly and cheered like thunder.

Although Yao Mo was not angry, he did not dare to disobey the referee, got up, covered his chest with his hands, and staggered out of the arena.

"Did Senior Brother Gongliang win?" A beautiful figure floated in and landed beside Ye Guangsheng, she was Xiong Liwan, the youngest female apprentice of Ye Guangsheng.

"How did you do in the first round?" Ye Guangsheng asked angrily when he saw that his little disciple was paying attention to the results of others' competitions.

"Master, you should know my strength, I was eliminated in the first round. Xiong Liwan hugged the master and said coquettishly.

"Okay, you Senior Brother Pang doesn't know what the hell is going on, it hasn't arrived yet, you urge him. Ye Guangsheng put his hands behind his back, and walked away with his steps, walking towards the arena of the group where the eldest disciple Li Yunpeng was.

Seeing that the master was leaving, Xiong Liwan took out the identity token and wanted to send a message to Pang Hai, but after thinking about it, she snorted coldly again, put away the identity token, and was too lazy to send a message to Pang Hai.

At this time, Pang Hai's real identity was Wu Fan, and he was sitting in the wing room of Elder Yan's mansion, in great pain, refining the golden pill at the last moment, he felt that the dantian qi sea was so full that it was almost exploding.

Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and their strong courage supports Wu Fan, vowing to make a breakthrough in one go, and finally break through and step into the peak of the cultivation road. Although, compared to the genius disciples of the Star Divine Sect, the cultivation realm is still far behind, but it is still a huge gain to be able to narrow the gap a little.

"Bang Long—"

The loud bang directly shook Wu Fan to faint, but Elder Yan was quite patient, and immediately sent out a Dan Qi to wake up Wu Fan, and also took out two hundred spirit crystals from his spatial ring to give Wu Fan the purpose of stabilizing the realm.

"I've broken through, I've broken through again, my current realm is already the pinnacle of cultivation!"

Wu Fan, who woke up, was overjoyed in his heart under the inner vision, and immediately raced against time to immediately refine the spirit crystal and stabilize the realm.

In the vast sea of dantian qi, the true balloon body has become smaller, but the true qi contained in it is getting bigger and bigger, more than ten times larger than that of monks in the same realm.

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