The annual sect competition is definitely a major event in the Lingdanmen. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info all the people are actively preparing for this matter.

At this time, in a secret room, several elders of the Lingdan Sect gathered here to discuss tomorrow's sect competition.

Teacher Tianmu Xin was also here, wearing a gray cloth robe, sitting indifferently and casually, with no intention of joining the discussion at all.

Lin Yelang, who was sitting in the main seat of the door, glanced at Teacher Tianmu Xin, looked at him with a slight smile and said, "Elder Tian, how far has your disciple cultivated now?" I'm very optimistic about him! ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the faces of two people changed, one of the supervising elders, Yan Hanmu, who was entangled in grievances two hundred years ago, made him and Teacher Tianmu Xin always at odds.

The other person is Xu Jiushan, who has no grievances with Teacher Tianmuxin. But his disciple is none other than Ding Rong. He also knew about Ding Rong and Bai Ze, and he was naturally a little unhappy about protecting his shortcomings.

Teacher Tianmu Xin took in everyone's expressions, his face was still as indifferent as ever, he looked back at Lin Yelang and said casually: "What is the point of that little guy, I don't know, I haven't seen him for almost a year, how can I know about him." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. Especially Yan Hanmu's expression changed, he looked at Teacher Tianmu Xin with burning eyes, pretending to be worried about Teacher Tianmu Xin, and said sneeringly: "Tianmu Xin, you are so relieved of your disciples. You'd better use more snacks, lest you ...... Hum! ”

Yan Hanmu only stopped halfway through his words, and a cold snort revealed his meaning.

"Two hundred years ago, everyone has a square in their hearts. Since I accepted him as my disciple, I absolutely believe in him. I just don't know what level of alchemy has reached someone's disciple. I heard that there is one person in my Dan Making Sect, who has reached the level of a third-order alchemist. Teacher Tianmu Xin's face was indifferent, but there was mockery between his eyebrows.

He knew that Fang Mu could only refine second-order pills now, and Mu Qing under the Dan Sect could already refine third-order pills, which was more important than the other, and a clear-eyed person could understand it at a glance.

Yan Hanmu's temper was already hot, and this time he listened to Teacher Tianmuxin's words. His face suddenly turned red, and he stood up, pointing at Teacher Tianmu Xin regardless of the image and said, "The Bing family kid has been talented since he was born, you don't know where he came from?" ”

Teacher Tianmu Xin didn't pay attention to him at all, and still looked into the distance indifferently, as if what Yan Hanmu said was not for him at all.

"Enough, old God, old Yan. Stop arguing and be a little more mindful of who you are. Lin Yelang frowned, looked at the two and said. But who knows that he is also bitter in his heart, how can he mediate the entanglement of grievances between these two, it is really not easy for him to be a peacemaker.

Lin Yelang's words also woke up Yan Hanmu, he knew that he couldn't compare to Tianmu with his heart. At that moment, the thought changed, and a shot suddenly rose to my heart.

"Tianmu Xin, you also know that such an argument is useless, so let's make a bet like this. Bet on whose disciple can achieve a better ranking in the sect competition. How is it? ”

"What's the stake?" Teacher Tianmu Xin also came and asked with interest.

"One of the four pins of pills." Yan Hanmu is full of confidence, he is confident in his first place. At the age of seventeen, he could refine a second-order elixir, which was definitely the top strength of the sect. He didn't think that Bai Ze, who was still a mortal a year ago, could make much progress in his cultivation.

Although the four pins of pills are precious, what they value is not the pills, but the attitude of who submits to whom.

The rules of the sect are very simple, and the school year of the Lingdanmen is four years. In these four years, the sect will give everyone the resources to cultivate, and of course, the amount of resources depends on how much benefit you create for the sect. After four years, if you don't have special contributions and strength, you can't continue to be in the Lingdanmen.

The great competition between sects, as the name suggests, is a competition between each sect. Because the emphasis of each sect is different, it is not advisable to have a unified competition.

The Dan Sect is more than the Pill Maker and the Cultivation, and the first three are regarded as the winners.

The alchemy sect is more than alchemy and cultivation, and the first three are regarded as the winners.

The Immortal Cultivation Sect is more than cultivation, and the first three are regarded as the winners.

The Danzong is still the big square. On the large square that used to be flat, now there are four large rings placed on it. Each ring corresponds to a grade level, from freshmen to final-year veterans.

Each grade is divided into separate tests, which can be regarded as giving great fairness.

"Hey! Bearded sheep, why hasn't my little brother Bai Ze come back yet? Mu Qing looked at the crowd for a long time, but did not find Bai Ze's figure, and not only asked.

Goatee was standing on the periphery of the crowd at this time, walking towards the stands. Mu Qing's voice suddenly made his old face red. The other teachers of the Dan Sect beside him listened to Mu Qing's words, and they also looked at the goatee with a playful expression.

Stretched out his hand and patted the back of Muqing's head, and pulled Muqing back with his hand. Said a little angrily: "How many times have I told you, you want to call me master." ”

Muqing was pulled back, and when he heard the goatee's words, he reached out and knocked off the hand that had grabbed him. With his head raised, he looked at the goatee with burning eyes and said, "Are you sure I want to call you master, my family ......"

Speaking of this, Mu Qing was stunned, did not continue, but looked at the goatee with a smile.

"Huh!" Goatee was speechless for a while, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and put down a sentence: "I will naturally come back when I should come back." He turned around and walked towards the stands.

The freshman competition is to compare cultivation first, and then to make pills.

The first to come to the stage was a teenager named Nian San, and the opponent was a teenager named Zhao Kai.

Both of them cultivated in the fourth stage of the quenching period, and there were no special exercises. Two people, one with a fist and the other with a sword.

It is said that an inch is short and an inch is dangerous, so the third year of the fist was suppressed everywhere as soon as he came to power, and he was picked out of the ring by a sword after a few moves, and he was directly defeated.

Most of the freshmen in the ring are freshmen, and their cultivation is not high, so there is not much to see. In the senior ring, it's a little different.

Although their cultivation is not too high, after all, their life experience is there.

At this time, in the second-grade ring, it was Zhu Yunpeng under the goatee door, who could be regarded as Muqing's senior brother. He has been in the Dan Sect for two years, and his cultivation is only the eighth stage of the quenching stage, and his talent is really poor.

And his opponent is also a monk in the eighth stage of the quenching period.

Both of them use fists, so the fight is also exciting. The shadow of the fist wind and legs, the figure keeps turning, and the fist is to the flesh, and it is also very thrilling to hear.

At this time, I saw Zhu Yunpeng suddenly exert a force under his feet, and the spiritual power suddenly erupted, and the person jumped directly three feet with the impact force.

As soon as the person's spiritual power turned in the air, the spiritual power on his fists immediately rioted, and the sound of the air being torn apart by the spiritual power could be faintly heard.

"Lianyun Pai Shan Zhang!"

With a low roar, Zhu Yunpeng's figure in the air turned, his fists were impenetrable, his spiritual power was stirred in front of him, and the roar was even worse.

With the help of the impact of his body's falling, Zhu Yunpeng's fist slammed harder, and every time he fell, his opponent was shocked to take a step back.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! "Six punches in a row, endlessly, punch after punch, punch to the flesh. At the last punch, a spiritual fist suddenly rushed out from the fist, like an angry lion, and slammed directly into the opponent who was on the edge of the ring.

The opponent was caught off guard, and could only desperately run his spiritual power on his arms, hoping to block Zhu Yunpeng's blow.

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and although the opponent blocked the punch, the person was also directly knocked out by this momentum.

"The competition is over, and second-year Zhu Yunpeng wins." The elder in charge of the adjudication immediately announced the results of the competition.

On the stands, the goatee looked at Zhu Yunpeng who was standing on the ring, and he also smiled.

"Yes, I know how to take the lead, use continuous offensive and suppress the opponent at the beginning. This son has a good heart. "A teacher of the Dan Sect, looking at Zhu Yunpeng's performance, was also full of appreciation.

As soon as the voice fell, a teacher in a green shirt sitting next to him said with regret between his eyebrows: "What if he behaves well, he is now over twenty years old, and his cultivation has not yet reached the stage of skin transformation." Then you can only enter other sects by virtue of getting the top three. But it can be based on the cultivation of the eighth stage of this quenching period...... Ay! ”

A long sigh has undoubtedly revealed his meaning, and the teachers in the stands are also regretful.

"He's okay, at least there's time. But if you look at those third and fourth grades, it's not that old. No matter how high the cultivation is, even if you get the top three and enter other sects, how much time is left. The goatee shortened a cup of tea, put it to his lips and took a sip. He said in a somewhat heavy tone.

They know these things, and so do the students. But they are still desperately fighting, this must be the backbone of the cultivator.

The competition does not always stop at this point. There was a person who was not proficient in the control of the exercises, and he desperately urged it out, but the result was that he couldn't stop in the end. If it weren't for the referee elder on the side, it is estimated that someone would have died.

Teacher Tianmu Xin and the other elders were sitting in the elder's room, watching the situation of the three sects through the monitoring formation.

Undoubtedly, the competition of the new students of the Dan Sect has obviously attracted everyone's attention this year. Everyone was waiting for the man named Bai Ze, looking forward to seeing his performance.

They all know that Bai Ze's performance undoubtedly determines who will surrender to whom the two sworn enemies. After fighting for two hundred years, someone finally had to give in first.

However, the competition has been going on for more than an hour now, but Bai Ze has not found it yet. Everyone looked at Teacher Tianmu Xin's gaze and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Hmph, it didn't show up at this time. Mo was scared and hid. Where would Yan Hanmu miss this opportunity, and sneered at Teacher Tianmu Xin.

Teacher Tianmu Xin raised his head indifferently, glanced at Yan Hanmu and did not speak. The meaning is very clear, I believe in my disciple, so you don't want to continue to be a clown.

Seeing that Teacher Tianmu Xin was still indifferent, there was even more disdain in his eyes. When Qi came from a place, he continued: "I heard that after Bai Ze went to Luoyan Canyon. Chen Qifang also followed, and it was not so simple to get out of danger again. ”

"What? Chen Qifang also followed? ”

"For the first time, it can be said that Chen Qifang despised Bai Ze, so that Bai Ze took the lead. can suffer a loss, it is definitely not that simple. ”

Yan Hanmu's words caused a monstrous wave among everyone, and Bai Ze, a student, might not be able to make them care too much just by jumping a few levels to defeat Chen Qifang. But because of Shi Yao, Bai Ze's value is definitely several times that of Chen Qifang.

Everyone looked at Teacher Tianmu Xin, and the meaning was very clear.