To put it bluntly, the Xuanqing Grand Ceremony is a conference for Xuanqing Xiazhou to select talents in the whole region. It is similar to the ancient scientific examination and the modern college entrance examination.

The difference is that the Xuanqing Grand Ceremony is more direct and rude, the contestants draw lots, catch and fight, the winner enters the next round, and the loser is eliminated directly. The winner has a lot of power, and can choose to kill the opponent or let him live.

Whether it was Chu Yi or Zhongli Yujia, they naturally would not have any interest in this kind of low-level competition, and they were about to leave after resting for one night, when they saw the girl Jiujiu running in crying and rushing into Chu Yi's arms.

"What's wrong Jiujiu, what's so sad?"

Chu Yi comforted the girl.

"My master is her, and her old man was killed on the way here."

Thinking of this, the girl cried even more sadly.

"Originally, we made an appointment to meet in Crimson County, but I didn't expect the senior brothers of other sects to say that the master had been killed by gangsters on the way."

"Originally, the second senior sister fought on behalf of our Xuanzhen faction, but she was also killed, and now the senior sister is preparing to play."

Chu Yi comforted him a few more words until Jiujiu stopped crying.

"Let's go, let's take a look."

Chihong Square.

There was a crowd of people around, and in addition to thousands of martial arts monks, there were also tens of thousands of ordinary people, all of whom craned their necks and watched curiously.

At this time, there was a battle of disparity in strength in the field.

The woman in white barely stood up, and she was already wounded in many places, and she couldn't even hold the long sword in her hand.

"Liu Xiaoxiao, what are you still insisting on?"

The man on the other side clasped his hands and looked at her for a long time.

"You're just in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, and you just got promoted not long ago, how can you be my opponent, let's admit defeat."

"Senior sister!"

At this moment, an anxious voice came.

Liu Xiaoxiao turned her head to look, and saw Jiujiu running under the escort of Chu Yi, her nose was sore, and she almost cried.

"Jiujiu, you are the last hope of our Xuanzhen faction, you must protect yourself and live well."

With that, she raised her sword, jumped up, and stabbed at the man opposite.

At this time, on the high platform, all the people sitting were the real big people in Xuanqing Xiazhou. Some of them are sect masters, some are powerhouses at the peak of the king realm, and some are the heads of several major sects, all of them sit on both sides.

And the highest is the master of the entire Xuanqing Xiazhou, known as Liang Xuanyuan, who has scattered immortal cultivation.

He was dressed in a python robe and a crown on his head, with a majestic look. Especially a pair of eyes like stars, bursting with fine light, obviously the cultivation has reached the pinnacle.

As soon as Zhongli Yujia stepped into the arena, he felt an invisible coercion projected from above.

This is a pressure that can only be felt by the strong, and the lower the cultivation, the more it will not be felt.

"This person's strength is not bad, almost catching up with my combat power in his heyday, so it's better to be careful."

Zhongli Yujia transmitted the sound into the secret.

At this time, when the battle in the field was at a fever pitch, in a certain secret place, a man dressed in white, holding a folding fan, and the wind god Yulang was sitting on the Taishi chair, slowly sipping tea, while still paying attention to the movements in the ring.

He has the imperial spirit of a dragon and a phoenix in his gestures, which can be described as rich and powerful.

Beside him, there was a middle-aged man who couldn't tell his specific age, his hands were always shrunk in his sleeves, slightly bent over, and his face was expressionless.

"Alas, what a pity. Such a peerless beauty, and such arrogance, would rather die for the sake of the teacher, which is really admirable. ”

He shook his fan and sighed.

"Master, do you want the old slave to say hello to Liang Xuanyuan and save the woman."

"No, our trip is just to find talents, to be able to use them, the rest is not in the plan, no matter how beautiful the birth is, it will not help."

The young man in Chinese clothes shook his head and said.

At the last moment, Liu Xiaoxiao jumped deep and stabbed out with a long sword.

The sword came swiftly, like a little shock, piercing through the void.

With her cultivation at this time, it is indeed amazing to be able to stab this sword.

But her opponent is stronger, and the strength in the middle of the Xuan Realm is enough to crush it. With a swing of the knife, the sword qi was five or six feet, directly cutting through the air and cutting Liu Xiaoxiao's long sword down.

At the same time, the man took advantage of the victory to pursue, and a strong step forward, his hand up and down.

"Senior sister!"

Jiujiu screamed in horror and almost fainted.

At this time, out of nowhere, a ray of energy shot out, and hit the man's wrist with a clang, and the snowy light knife immediately took off.

"Who?"

Everyone was stunned by the sudden turn of events. Even Liu Xiaoxiao was gasping for breath, almost unable to believe that she could escape.

When the sword light fell, she was ready to die.

"Who just attacked?"

Everyone's eyes converged, and Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't figure out who would come to save her at this time, after all, the entire Xuanzhen Sect was intercepted and killed halfway.

"It's me."

Chu Yi shook his head and walked up.

Jiujiu's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Is it the hand of the big brother?"

Liu Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, and she looked at the man in white in a daze:

"Is that him? Could it be that he is also a Xuanjing Grandmaster"

Above, the chief disciples and core figures from various sects sat in a row, watching the game with great interest.

They are all at the peak of the Xuan Realm, and they can be called the existence of the half-step King Realm, and they will not make a move until the end.

"Look, who's going to win?"

The chief disciple of the Burning Sun Sect, Qi Tianyi, who had cultivated into the Nine Transformations of the Bright Sun, spoke.

"Needless to say, it must be my junior brother."

Ming Poling laughed, quite confident.

"Ming Poling, although you are strong, you don't necessarily have that kind of ability. I don't think he's necessarily the match for that man. ”

Sun Lingwei said in a contrarian tone.

"Heh, what do you know, in fact, my junior brother has already broken through to the late stage a few days ago."

"What?!"

All the Tianjiao exclaimed in unison.

"I can't imagine that your Tianwu Sect is hiding deep enough."

"Lao Ding, who do you think will win?"

In the box, the man in Chinese clothes ate a fruit and asked leisurely.

"This, it's hard to say."

The middle-aged man raised his eyes to look at the situation in the field, his face hesitant.

At this time, he was restrained and introverted, but in fact, he was a super master at the peak of the king realm.

"It stands to reason that it should be the kid of the Heavenly Martial Sect, before he only showed the strength of the middle stage of the Xuan Realm, in fact, he was already a late stage of cultivation. But the kid on the other side—"

"How?"

"To be honest, I can't see through his realm."

Lao Ding's face suddenly sank:

"Even though he seems to be only in the Occult Realm, it gives me a feeling of extreme danger."

"Maybe I'm wrong."

"Stinky boy, dare to sneak up on me, are you impatient? Or are you going to stand up for them? ”

The man from the Heavenly Martial Sect grinned:

"You should know the rules, since you have made a move, then you must finish this fight with me."

"Yes."

Chu nodded slightly.

"I don't know where you got your confidence, but I can tell you that my true strength is already in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, if you really want to fight, I can kill you with one sword!"

"You're talking too much nonsense."

Facing the smiling man, Chu flipped his hand and patted it gently, and a huge palm print appeared in the void, which directly slapped him to the ground with a bang, and the entire ring immediately raised a thick layer of dust.

"What?!"

"How is that possible!"

Dead silence!

Those Tianjiao, who sat on the top and were originally talking and laughing, had a smile on their faces.

The second disciple of the Tianwu Sect, who had the strength of the late stage of the Xuan Realm, was actually defeated with one palm?!

Especially Ming Poling, his face was even more difficult to see, his eyelids couldn't help beating, and his heart was extremely angry.

Even the representatives of those sects and sects exchanged heads and whispered to each other.

In the box, Ding Lao muttered to himself.

"Could it be that he is the peak of the Xuan Realm, or the Grandmaster of the King Realm?"

"Seeing that he is only twenty years old, if he is really a Grandmaster of the Wang Realm, it is definitely comparable to the existence of the core disciples of the major sects in Shangzhou."

Liu Xiaoxiao sat on the ground and watched in a daze.

Jiujiu took a deep breath and remembered to cheer for a long time.

At this time, the man was so pressed by the giant palm that he couldn't move, and he couldn't help but scold.

"Animal, if you dare to do this to me, my master will definitely not let you go if he knows about it!"

"Stop!"

At this time, there was a loud shout, and everyone looked over, only to see a man in black flying down on the high platform, it was the chief disciple of the Tianwu Sect, Ming Poling.

"Your Excellency's good means, it is too much to humiliate my Tianwu Sect disciple like this."

"Ming Poling has made a move, this kid is finished."

"I don't think so, if you can beat the late stage of the Xuan Realm, at least it has to be the peak of the Xuan Realm, although Ming Po Ling is amazing, he may not be an opponent."

"Whatever, the next battle must be exciting anyway."

There is a lot of talk about it.

And the rest of Tianjiao is gloating.

"Just let them fight and lose both, even if Ming Poling wins, it will consume a lot of strength, and even if he is injured, I can sit back and reap the benefits."

"Excessive? Wouldn't it be too much for him to kill them all? ”

Chu Yi shook his head and chuckled.

"It seems that Your Excellency is determined to not be able to get along with my Tianwu Sect."

Mingpo's eyes glowed with a cold light.

"So what?"

"I know that Your Excellency's cultivation is good, but if you think that my Tianwu Sect can be bullied, then I'm afraid it's really wrong."

Before the words fell, Ming Poling had a pale cyan long sword in his hand at some point, humming incessantly, exuding a heavy killing intent.

"The name of this sword is Tianqing, and it is the treasure of my sect, Your Excellency should be careful."

As he swung his sword, the void glowed with cyan light, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"As soon as Ming Poling made a move, he used a divine weapon, this is to kill the opponent."

"Azure Divine Soldier, destroying gold and jade, holding this sword, can fight the king realm!"

An old man asserted.

"If you want to kill or rush at me, it has nothing to do with him!"

Liu Xiaoxiao shouted, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Don't complain if you're dead, who told you to offend my Tianwu Sect."

Ming Poling smiled playfully.

"I thought that your junior brother talked the most nonsense, but I didn't expect you to talk a lot of nonsense."

In the gloating eyes of everyone, Chu Yi made a move indifferently, and also slapped it with one palm, like swatting a fly.

Rumble!

directly smashed the cyan sword light and smashed the man on the opposite side to the ground.

The audience was silent.