Chapter 39: Sect Comparison (1)

Zixiao's ten-year-old sect Xiaobi seems to have attracted all the monks in Qingzhou. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zixiao rarely has such large-scale activities, and has been stationed in Qingzhou in a low-key form, but its deterrent power is unmatched, just like a threshold in Qingzhou, which seems ordinary, and if you want to cross this threshold, it depends on whether the host agrees.

The object of the sect Xiaobi is only the disciples of the Qi refining period, most of them are about fifty to fifteen years old, even so, the number of people who signed up is nearly two thousand, and the time of one stick of incense (15 minutes) in each game determines the winner or loser, if the winner is undecided, it means that both of them are eliminated, such a game will be held for three days, as long as you win one game, you can participate in the second competition.

With the appearance of the head of the sect, simple words began this vigorous sect small competition.

The martial arts arena was magnified by the special formation taken out by the head of the house, accommodating twenty venues for martial arts competitions, each martial arts platform is a separate open-air stone platform, surrounded by step-type seats, and a defensive array is set up in front to prevent the two people in the fight on the martial platform from injuring the innocent, each martial arts platform is equipped with two referees above the late stage of the foundation, one article and one martial arts, one person records the victory or defeat of each person, and one person prevents accidents.

The onlookers would check the names of the people on the stone wall at the entrance, see the venue of each participating disciple, and enter the audience through the teleportation array.

In the first game, more than half of the disciples who were not strong would be eliminated, and most of the remaining cultivators were above the fifth level of Qi refining, and the older ones naturally had an advantage in terms of age.

There are also disciples like Ye Lang who are under the age of fifteen to participate, but their cultivation is below the fifth level of qi refining, which is nothing more than a stepping stone for others, and Bai Yue is such an existence.

Bai Yue only felt that the senior brother with a full face and beard on the other side looked at her, as if he was looking at an ant.

She has been in the inner gate for two years, and her cultivation has not broken through the third layer of qi refining, even if it is such a cultivation, it is mostly piled up by pills, the foundation is unstable, and she has never fought with anyone, and some of the ordinary moves she learned are mostly fists and embroidered legs, in front of the senior brother of the sixth layer of qi refining, it is indeed not worth mentioning.

Most of the onlookers were shouting, hoping to play the next game soon, and this kind of unsuspenseful result was a waste of time.

Looking at the incense that had just been lit, Bai Yue looked around the crowd and found no shadow of Bai Ningxue, Bai Ningxue had not appeared for a month, her life was not very easy, this time she was also thinking of fighting hard, even if she used extreme methods, as long as she could enter the second game, it would be good.

Ye Lang on the other side of the martial platform was also facing a disciple of the sixth layer of qi refining, but the tenth-layer cultivation she released made the other party a little nervous, and the disciples who were watching were also a little interested in this rare personal disciple, waiting for the confrontation between the two to see how the legendary personal disciple was.

The referee said "burn incense", indicating the beginning of the game, Ye Lang did not hesitate, while the opponent had not yet reacted, his body was like the wind, and as soon as his fists came out, he directly blasted the opponent out of the martial platform, from Ye Lang's hand to the person who was knocked down on the ground below the martial platform, but with a flick of the fingers, before everyone could react, she had already won.

Even the referee in the later stage of the foundation building was thinking about whether he would be able to avoid this blow if he was himself, and after thinking about it, the possibility was not too great.

The disciple who fell to the ground didn't even know what was happening, he was already under the stage, except for a slight pain in his abdomen, and the place where he had just fallen and bruised on his body, the rest were intact.

"Cold Snow Peak, Ye Langsheng."

Hearing the referee's shout, everyone realized that the battle was over, and the girl on the stage had got the wooden card belonging to the next game and had left.

"This ...... This is the power of the disciple of the own lineage, this is also too powerful, is it still so young, is it a new disciple five years ago? A young disciple who was watching asked.

The people around him gave an answer: "It's under the sword elder." ”

"The one from two years ago?" Another question, with a slight surprise.

"Exactly, I heard that the reason why the head of the sect reopened immortality is because the sword elder has long taken a fancy to her, and the road to immortality is just a process." One of them whispered with his hands over his lips.

The people around him were listening attentively to what he was saying, and naturally they heard it clearly, but they didn't like his words.

"Process, then you should try it, don't say that the road to immortality is as simple as you say."

"That is, those who can cross the path of immortality are not idle people, even the disciple who worshiped under Elder Xifeng five years ago has not stepped on the path of immortality." Thinking of the grand occasion of the year, this man sighed a little.

"Isn't that Bai Ning Xuebai Senior Sister?"

"It's her, and her talent is also excellent, but this time the sect is small, it seems that I didn't see her, and only she can compare with this one."

"I heard that this Senior Sister Bai is in retreat, and she wants to impact the foundation."

"Zhuji, Zhuji, who is not yet fifteen years old, it's impossible, the last time I saw her was still the peak of the ninth layer."

"From Danxia Peak."

"In this way, it does seem to be somewhat true, but this fourteen-year-old Zhuji has never seen it." The person who touched his chin and fantasized about this kind of scene couldn't help but shake his head, the most outstanding disciple in Zixiao's history also built his foundation at the age of twenty, and that Senior Sister Bai was not that kind of cultivation madman.

The sound of discussion did not stop, and by the way, the disciples who were most likely to enter the top ten this time were compared, and after seeing Ye Lang's strength, there was a new round of estimates.

The three-day competition ended quickly, and in the market, Ye Lang's name was also among the top 100 in the gambling game opened by the sect Xiaobi, waiting for the second round of the competition.

A small episode in the middle of the competition, that is, a disciple of the second layer of qi refining, actually used poisonous powder on the martial arts platform, almost assassinated the opponent, although he won the victory, but was sentenced to be disqualified, becoming a small scandal this year, like a wave falling into the sea, only splashing a small wave, everyone's eyes are still focused on the person who entered the second competition.

The second competition lasts for three days, but the difference is that each person can only be eligible to enter the third competition if he wins ten games, that is to say, he must play at least four games a day, and he can't lose, and if he loses, he will lose the qualification for the competition, but a tie is allowed, and the two people who tie will draw lots again to determine the next disciple to fight.

Those who can win ten undefeated games, even if they lose in the end, will be remembered, not to mention that there will be Jindan real people paying attention to the three-day competition.

When Ye Lang heard the news of Bai Yue's use of poison powder from Lu Shu's mouth, she didn't pay too much attention to it, but before the second game began, Bai Yue found her.

"Ah Lang......" Bai Yue stood under a tree with a lonely expression, and shouted to Ye Lang who was passing by, her voice was pitiful, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"Ah Lang, it's me who is not good, I did something that I shouldn't have done for a while, you will forgive me, right, we are still good sisters, right?" Seeing Ye Lang stop, Bai Yue hurriedly ran over and grabbed her arm, it seemed that Ye Lang had become her last straw.

"What did you do?" Ye Lang glanced at the pinched and painful part of his arm, and asked casually.

Facing Ye Lang's gaze, Bai Yue suddenly felt a little weak, avoided her gaze, and hurriedly said, "No...... It's nothing. ”

The words that wanted to beg were under Ye Lang's gaze, such a self looked so pitiful, Bai Yue suddenly didn't want to say anything, what could she say, saying that she had poisoned her, was it a helpless move, or was she hated now, the senior brothers and sisters wanted to drive her away from Danxia Peak, she couldn't find Sister Xue for help, so she could only look for her and ask her for help.

But she couldn't say these words, she felt that the ugly girl in front of her, those bright eyes seemed to be able to see through her, her gaze was so calm, as if she was a stranger, obviously she had suffered misfortune, shouldn't she express sympathy? Isn't it time to comfort her? Aren't they good sisters from Yanchi together?

"Senior Sister Bai?" Ye Lang blinked his interfering eyes and asked.

"Huh? It's nothing...... I, I'll go first. Bai Yue seemed to be frightened, and after speaking, she let go of Ye Lang's hand, wiped away the tears that had just been left in the corners of her eyes, and turned around and ran away.

Ye Lang felt a little inexplicable, and suddenly ran to talk to her, and stopped talking at the most critical time, did he want to get forgiveness from her?

Whatever it was, now she just wants to win the first place in this sect competition.

"Cold Snow Peak Ye Lang, yes, Jingquan Peak Tang Huairen, burn incense."

It seemed that he had heard of Ye Lang's speed advantage, Tang Huairen arranged an earth-attribute array around his body before he started, erected a solid earth wall, wrapped himself in layers inside, and waited for Ye Lang's attack.

If the time has passed, Ye Lang has not defeated him, and the two who draw will have another chance to enter the next game and will not be eliminated, it seems that Tang Huairen has such a thought.

However, will Ye Lang let him get his wish?

(I feel like I've been teased by someone, I just started to drop two collections, then three more, then two more, then another one, then another one, and I feel like I'm on a roller coaster.) Black Tan Ye Lang yelled here: Ask for recommendations! Collect! Ask for comments)