Hearing this, Ye Guduo nodded lightly and exclaimed: "Although this kind of competition method seems a little chaotic, it is the best way to compare the strength of the two sides!"

"Of course, this is a method of competition handed down by the ancestors of the two sects!" Shan Yan laughed and continued, "Compared to the second competition, the last one is the easiest. Only in this last battle can we see the two sects, who can have the ancient spirit bamboo. ”

"Why is that?" During the conversation, the two of them came to the side of the ring, which was half a man high, and a meter below the ring was surrounded by an iron fence, and behind the fence, two boulders nearly one person high stood tall, like a thick wall, and on top of these two opposing boulders, five wooden chairs were placed.

"This last stop is called 'Potential Battle', which requires each of the two sects to produce a disciple with the highest cultivation among the younger generations in the sect, and fight in the ring, no matter which side wins, the other side has to admit the development potential of its sect in the future. Smiling slightly, Shan Yan brought Ye Guduo to a position with a better view, and then continued: "In this year's potential battle, the sect sent Qingshi, and I heard that the Qingfeng Sect sent a disciple of the Spirit King Peak......"

Hearing Shanyan's words, Ye Guduo chuckled and said, "If there is a bluestone to fight, then the Qingfeng Gate will be lost." As he spoke, Ye Guduo turned his head, but found that Liuyun was not beside him, and turned his head in confusion, only to find that Liuyun had actually run to the group of disciples of Tianyang Sect, laughing and talking to those disciples.

At this moment, a huge drum beat suddenly swept the audience.

Under the gaze of countless people on the field, a figure slowly walked to the ring, with a tall body setting off the somewhat rough temperament, after sweeping a glance at everyone, the man standing in the ring said loudly: "What will be held next is the second battle of the two competitions 'Elite Battle'." Now, I would like to invite the two sect masters and the elders..."

Just as the 'host's voice fell, several sounds of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and by the time everyone reacted, none of the wooden chairs on the boulders on both sides of the ring had been vacant.

Ye Guduo raised his head and looked at the nearest boulder, and then on this boulder, Aoshan looked at everyone with a smile, and beside him, the four old men were sitting upright, looking at the empty ring with an indifferent expression.

Turning to the other side, Ye Guduo found that the sect master of the Qingfeng Sect seemed to be an old man. The old man was sitting upright, looking at Aoshan opposite him with a sinister smile, as if he was saying to Aoshan, 'I'm going to eat you'!

Seeing the old man's expression, Ao Shan smiled indifferently, and then shook his head gently.

Seeing that the people on both sides were seated, the man in the ring coughed lightly, and the sound with some energy came out of his mouth, directly suppressing the noise around the ring.

"Now, those who participate in the competition invite the disciples of the two sects to join the competition!"

Hearing this man's words, the crowds on both sides of the ring suddenly gave way to a passage, and one of the elites of the two sects quietly lined up towards the ring. When the Qingfeng Sect disciple stepped into the ring and looked at the Tianyang Sect disciple, there was inevitably a look of extreme disdain and ridicule on his face

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