After all the disciples heard Elder Yin Yiping's words, they all responded and began to walk forward slowly, but at this time, anyone who is not a fool can understand a little, just from Mo Qilin's thrilling blow, I'm afraid it won't be a joke.

In the blink of an eye, everyone came to the top of the main hall, the elders sat down, there were still a lot of supernatural powers behind them, this Qianqing Hall was very huge, it actually accommodated thousands of people, and there was still a place to pay. The leader is Feng Yangzi, the head of the Tibetan Sword Sect. Li Qian looked at Feng Yangzi's white head and lean body, sitting on a chair with a leaning chair, looking like a dying old man, but Feng Yangzi's eyes were bright and abnormal, looking at the young disciples, he couldn't help but be overjoyed

At this time, looking at the top of the main hall, suddenly a figure flashed, but it was Jun Qingzi who flashed in from the outside. The eyes of the seven elders of the Tibetan Sword Sect and Feng Yangzi all looked at Jun Qingzi, and they saw Yin Yiping step forward and ask Jun Qingzi, "Senior Brother Jun, ...... God respect it?"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard Feng Yangzi cough dryly, and said slowly: "The test is important, and the rest is inconvenient to say." ”

The two looked at Feng Yangzi, and saw Feng Yangzi raise his hand and gesture to the two, and the two immediately understood, and did not speak at the moment, but returned to their respective seats.

Immediately, Feng Yangzi's face showed joy, and he smiled at the disciples: "The disciples of the inner gate are here, okay, okay." ”

All the disciples bowed down and saluted together, "I have seen the master." ”

Feng Yangzi nodded, and then gestured to Jun Qingzi, Jun Qingzi immediately stepped forward and said loudly: "Today, it is the year-end competition of my inner disciples, and the first one today is a no-taboo duel, and the inner disciples can use soul soldiers, totem sticks, and various attack methods at will, and they can shoot unscrupulously, in short, knock the other party down, but since you are the same door, it is up to the point, and you can divide the victory and defeat, and do not harm their lives." Senior Brother Tian, let's tell them the rules. ”

At this time, Elder Ze and Elder Tian got up, he was still relatively young, at least among the eight elders present, only his hair was not white, but it was also red.

Elder Tian stepped forward and said slowly: "This competition is very simple, it is to compete for the high platform, there are a total of 100 high platforms, only you can occupy one of them, block the others, the people who occupy the high platform will have to face the challenge of other people who want to occupy the high platform, as long as you hold the high platform for two hours, you can become the top 100 of the inner gate, you can enter the Golden Gate, visualize the soul, and become a supernatural person." ”

"In addition, after the first competition, there is still a second competition, to determine the first, second, third and other nouns in the inner door, who competes for the first, is to enter the strongest soul, the more resources you get, friends, you work hard. Ha ha. ”

At this time, there was an uproar on the scene, and all the disciples began to talk about it. Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "Elder Tian, please forgive the disciple for being rude, and please give me advice on one matter." There are more than 3,000 people in us, so many people, in a place like Kinmen, the hundred high platforms are bound to be crowded, not to mention, in this way, some disciples practice the method of flying, and they will face off on the high platform, but I am afraid that they will not be able to withdraw it. ”

Elder Tian smiled and said, "I have already made arrangements with the elders for this matter. You are all the leaders of the younger generation of my Tibetan Sword Sect, my Tibetan Sword Sect has been established for 10,000 years, the patriarch has a cloud against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat, I sent the ancestors of the past generations in order to warn future generations, and bring young disciples, so they passed down the year-end competition, how could they not think of such a thing. Come on!"

The supernatural person behind him nodded, and shouted loudly, "Hold the dragon." ”

"Yes!" dozens of supernatural beings replied in a loud voice, "Draw Zhelong!"

"Whew, whew!"

In an instant, I only heard the sound of the wind whistling, and I saw the main hall of the Qianqing Palace, the four walls, began to glow with golden light and began to retreat slowly, making the Qianqing Hall become a huge pavilion, only to see the outside of the Qianqing Palace, the clouds rolled, and instantly shrouded the entire Jinmen Mountain in the air like an ocean.

Just look at hundreds of supernatural beings are dragging the iron chains hard, for a while the waves are turbulent, the clouds and mountains are foggy, the supernatural beings gasped, as if they were very struggling, and after a while, a behemoth was dragged out of the clouds by them.

I saw this behemoth dragon head, turtle back, chicken claws, but the claws were glowing with white light, extremely sharp, at this moment it was motionless perched on the clouds, tied by iron chains, while being pulled, kept releasing a roar, the roar was like a rooster's crow, echoing in the mountains.

Li Qian looked up in the air, and saw that this Zhelong was as long as a thousand miles, like a mountain floating in the air, struggling with all his might, unwilling to come down. Li Qian was shocked in his heart: "I didn't expect that the Hidden Sword Sect would have such a strange beast, it was really profound, and I don't know what they were going to do when they brought Zhelong?"

Jun Yeyue, who was on the side, muttered: "It turns out that the cry I heard in the morning was not a rooster crow, but the sound made by this Zhelong, I am still wondering, how can someone in this Tibetan Sword Sect raise chickens?"

This Zhelong was brought in by many supernatural powers, and he was a little displeased, but when he heard Jun Yeyue say this, he was even more furious and said: "My dignified son of the East China Sea Dragon Clan was actually called a chicken by you?"

Jun Yeyue was so frightened that she hurriedly stuck out her tongue and hid behind Li Qian, but she didn't spare her mouth: "The dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of which is different, and there is also a dragon called Jilong, I don't know if my predecessors have heard of it." ”

Na Zhelong still wanted to speak, but he heard Elder Tian shout: "Zhelong, don't mess around, my Tibetan Sword Sect has provided you so far, and now it's time to use you." ”

Zhelong spat out people's words, and said angrily: "Little ghost, even your grandfather was raised by me, you can't be polite to me, I am the same generation as the ink dog, why, it can be admired by the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect and called it a god, but I am locked in a black pool of black water, bound with chains, I am not convinced." ”

Elder Tian was quite helpless and said, "If you talk like that, then I will lock you up with the Divine Venerable, what do you think?"

Na Zhelong was quite afraid of Mo Qilin, and immediately shook his head and said: "That's it, that's it, every year you use this to prevaricate me, but when you use me, you might as well add a word of invitation." ”

Elder Tian was helpless, and said in a low voice: "Please ask Senior Zhelong to release his supernatural powers." ”