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Soon after the Keqing elders left, news was released from the Dragon and Phoenix Temple, all the Keqing elders in the valley had signed up to participate in the Yuanying Competition, and the Keqing elders who wanted to participate in the competition could come to the temple tomorrow to sign up and participate in the assessment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Only those who pass the assessment can officially represent the Blood Mist Valley to participate in the competition.

Winners are rewarded!

As soon as the news of the Dragon and Phoenix Temple was released, it immediately caused a sensation in the Blood Mist Valley like a hurricane transiting, not only did many Keqing elders quickly learn about it, but even many Jindan monks and maid servants also discussed this event.

The thirty-year-old Yuan Infant Competition is a major event in the Blood Mist Valley.

Speaking of which, I don't know which session of the Valley Lord and the City Lord of the Blood Mist Valley and the Ten Thousand Fire City met to hold this competition.

The original intention was just to learn from each other, and there was no competitive heart, and it was harmless.

But after so many years of evolution, it has long since changed into a conflict of interests between the two sects, the losing side must meet a request put forward by the winning side, and the result of this event will be the attention of the entire Bloody Continent cultivation world, if either side breaks its promise, it will be laughed at by the real cultivation world.

In the last Yuanying Competition, the Yuanying Monk on the side of the Blood Mist Valley was defeated, and as a result, he lost several spar spirit veins.

This time, if the Blood Mist Valley wins, it will be able to win back what it lost last time with interest, and if it loses again, it will not only lose more resources, but also add another sum to the prestige of Ten Thousand Fire City.

Therefore, the upper echelons of the Blood Mist Valley do not want to fail again, and they are not allowed to fail, this time, they must win!

……

The next day.

On a hill dozens of miles away from the Dragon and Phoenix Temple, more than a hundred monks stood on the top of the mountain with different expressions, and the aura emanating from their bodies soared into the sky.

These more than 100 monks are all Yuanying monks, and the lowest strength has the cultivation of the early Yuanying stage, some of them are middle-level in the early Yuanying period, and some of them are the top level of the Yuanying early stage, and even the monks in the middle of the Yuanying period are also in it, but the number is significantly less than that of the early Yuanying monks.

The Yuan Infant Monk can already be regarded as stepping into the threshold of a high-level monk, and more than a hundred Yuan Infant Monks have gathered here, there must be something important happening.

Within the semicircle formed by these infant monks, two infant monks were being examined.

One of the Yuanying monks turned his fingers into a sword and pointed at the opposite peak, and the hammer-shaped magic weapon suspended above his head suddenly turned into a streamer of light and smashed fiercely towards the opposite mountain.

With a loud "boom", the entire mountain peak on the opposite side shook, half of the mountain peak was smashed, and countless rock fragments fell like raindrops, stirring up countless dust.

"Phew!"

The monk grabbed a loose mountain rock the size of a house next to him in the air, and with a loud shout, the muscles on his arms bulged like stones, and the mana on his body flowed, and a pair of huge black hands appeared out of thin air, grabbed deeply into the mountain rock, and lifted the huge mountain rock high.

Immediately, the monk threw his hands forward, "whew", and the piercing sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and a heavy strong wind swept by, and the boulder smashed like a meteor falling to the ground, smashing towards the opposite half of the mountain.

"Boom", like a meteorite hitting the earth, a deafening loud sound suddenly resounded in the sky.

The power of a throw is fierce to the realm of Si.

"Well, yes, this elder's strength is good, it seems that in the past thirty years, everyone has improved a lot, and their strength has increased a lot compared to thirty years ago. ”

Standing in the midst of the group of Yuanying monks, Elder Gale twisted his beard, nodded, and said proudly, the meaning of praise was beyond words.

"This time, we must win the Yuanying Competition, and we must win in the Blood Mist Valley, and we must severely frustrate the prestige of the Ten Thousand Fire City, and let them know that our Blood Mist Valley is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated......

After listening to Elder Gale's impassioned words, all the Elders of the Hakqing responded loudly, and between the mountain peaks, the rippling echoes lasted for a long time.

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In a certain corner of the Blood Mist Valley, a monk descended from the sky, and in front of him was a deep and wide lake, and he stood quietly by the lake, silently absorbing the aura between heaven and earth.

After a while, he suddenly moved, and a right hand was stretched out, slowly waving towards the big lake in front of him.

With the movement of his right hand, a whirlpool began to appear on the surface of the lake, the diameter was still small at first, and soon, it turned into a huge whirlpool with a diameter of tens of meters, turning the calm lake water wildly, and finally forming a bottomless water hole.

"Humph!"

The monk suddenly raised his right hand up, and a water dragon with a diameter of more than ten meters rose high, and in the water dragon's constantly rotating body, many water creatures were also seen paddling desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of the water dragon.

"Whew!"

His right hand clenched suddenly, and the writhing water dragon instantly began to freeze, and the speed of spreading was very fast, not only did the entire water dragon more than 100 meters long turn into an ice sculpture and solidify in mid-air, but even the entire lake surface was covered by a thick layer of ice, like ice and snow, like a polar glacier.

What is surprising is that the ice only extends to the shore and then stops, and the shore is still full of greenery and vitality, and this person's control of the aura of heaven and earth and his own mana can be described as wonderful.

"Broken!"

With a soft snort, his clenched fingers suddenly opened.

The sound of "bang ......" explosions continued one after another, not only did the condensed ice dragon explode to smithereens from head to tail, but even the thick layer of ice covering the entire lake surface turned into ice chips as if it had been bombarded by thunder and fire.

The large amount of aquatic creatures that were frozen in the ice dragon and the ice turned into countless flesh foam and blood plasma, staining the entire surface of the lake red, and the thick smell of blood wafted through the air.

"Hahaha", at this moment, the monk's face like an eternal glacier finally showed an arrogant smile, "You are all waste, only I am a genius, no one wants to block my way forward, this competition, I will definitely win ......"

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In the next few days, Elder Gale and the foreign affairs elders were busy assessing the Yuanying Monks who had signed up for the competition.

And the monks who have passed the assessment are naturally seizing the time and striving to improve their strength before the competition.

And the monks of Ten Thousand Fire City, since they were arrogant in the Dragon and Phoenix Shrine and under the leadership of the Flying Eagle, during this period of time, they have also died down, cultivating silently, striving to adjust their strength to the peak state.

The monks on both sides are very clear that once they play, they will show their magic powers, and divide the winners and losers, as the so-called fists and feet have no eyes, and there are no fathers and sons on the field, only their own strength can stand out in the game and win, so neither side dares to take it lightly.

Just when both sides have the same goal, a few days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Just as in the Blood Mist Valley, when the Yuan Infant Competition was boiling over, there were nine out-of-body old men guarding the small courtyard, and the closed door of the bamboo house finally opened again on the sixteenth day after Han Long entered.

A portal glowing with white light quickly took shape, and a tall, thin figure quickly walked out of the portal.

That's right, it was Han Long, who had been in the Scripture Pavilion for fifteen days.

At this time, there are only two days left before the Yuan Infant Competition.

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To be continued.

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