Finally, in Situ Zining's nagging and Long Yi's sighing all the way, the group arrived at the competition square.

Everyone in the Yijian Sect was also relieved, after all, they were the little princesses of the strongest country, and they were all very restrained in this way.

"Your Royal Highness, it's time for them to prepare for the game, go to the referee's seat." Long Yi said that he was good enough to separate Situ Zining and Tianhuang.

Tinghuang thinks that God may feel that he has been too bored in his previous life, so now everyone he meets is chatterbox...

It's about to be time, and there is not much time before the start of the game, Jing Xiuyang said a few words to everyone in the seat, which is nothing more than to protect himself from injury, and seriously participate in the competition to strive for the ranking.

Now there are no people from other sects who come forward to mock the Yijian faction, and the Moyun faction closest to the Yijian faction is now much more honest, although looking at Jing Xiuyang, their eyes are full of resentment, but they don't dare to step forward to find fault again, for fear of angering Long Yi again.

On the high platform in front of the competition venue is the judges' seat, and the three first-level sects, seven countries and five second-level sects have each come to each have a person as a referee.

In fact, it's not that I feel any interest in these three-level sects, it's just that this Xuanyuan Continent is vast, and there are places to protect the country between countries, and various sects and factions also have formations to block each other, so there are many people who are born ordinary but have potential who have no way to worship among the higher forces.

And these people will choose to join the small forces closest to them, so there will occasionally be some geniuses in these third-level sects. And they, the judges, are nominally judges, but in fact they are for poaching.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, this is the location of our Zixiao Kingdom, you sit." Long Yi led Situ Zining to the judges' seat.

Situ Zining swept around, "What about the national teacher?" ”

"The master said that he had other things to deal with temporarily, so the position of the judge of Zixiao Country would have to worry about the princess doing it for him." Long Yi responded to Situ Zining, of course this is a lie.

Long Mingxi does have other things, but this judge's business is handed over to Long Yi. It's just that I didn't expect Long Yi to meet Situ Zining on the street, so in order to appease this little ancestor, he gave her something to do.

"Really? The national teacher asked me to do it for me? Situ Zining confirmed it again, it seemed that he was really important in the heart of the national teacher.

"Alright, the time has come." Wu Lao stood on the competition field again, "Now I will talk about the specific rules. ”

"What is about to take place is a competition between the elders, and for each of the five elders to be dispatched, each elder draws lots to determine his opponent in the game, and the winning side earns one point. No injuries are allowed during the game, and no one on the field is allowed to interfere. It is now up to the elders to draw lots. ”

There are 12 sects in total, and each sect sends 5 people, that is, 60 people to participate in the competition. Therefore, there are a total of 60 lots, 30 in each red and black color, and each lot is written down with numbers from one to thirty, and the person who draws the same number is the opponent.

The participating elders of various sects got up and walked to the front of the competition arena one after another, and took turns to reach into the prepared cardboard boxes to draw their opponents. Hand the drawn lot to Wu Lao, and the little guy will write down the name, sect and number.

"The draw is over, now please draw the two elders of the Yinmeng Sect and the West Wind Sect to come to the stage to compete." Wu Lao took the list that the little guy had memorized.

Although the position of the Tilting Phoenix was the farthest away from the arena, he could see it clearly, and pinched the seven brakes, "Can you see the cultivation of these elders?" ”

"It's all rookies from the Xuanling Sect, and there are several Xuanling masters, what's there to see." Nanasha yawned, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Tinghuang listened to the rookie in Qisha's mouth, and it turned out that he was not even a rookie in Qisha's eyes.

However, what Qisha said is the truth, and the corner of his mouth was hooked, the competition between these elders is somewhat helpful to his current self, and their realm is not too much worse than his own, so it is the easiest to have an epiphany.

There was not much difference in strength between the two elders of the Sound Dream Sect and the West Wind Gate, so the fight had not been high or low for a long time, and finally the West Wind Gate Elder made a quick move and knocked the Sound Dream Sect Elder out of the competition venue.

"Zephyr wins!" Elder Wu announced the results of the competition, and the little servant drew a mark under the West Wind Gate on the display board on the side, "Next, please invite the two elders of the Moyun Sect and the Lingxi Sect who have drawn the second number to come to the stage to compete." ”

Round after round, Tsing Huang watched each game carefully, finding out the shortcomings and strengths of each of them. More than an hour later, the game is now more than halfway through.

"Win the door! Next were the two elders of the Yijian Sect and the Yinmeng Sect who had drawn the seventeenth. ”

"It's up to us, it's up to us." Several disciples of the Yijian Sect cheered up when they heard the name of their faction, "It's Elder Zheng Ji!" ”

Zheng Ji is the youngest elder of the Yijian Sect, Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty-six years old, and the strength of the Xuan Ling Master is high-level.

As soon as Zheng Ji came to power, he was ridiculed by the elders of the Yinmeng Sect, "People from the Yijian Sect, heh. What are you going to do with me, a mystical master? I'm a Xuanling Sect, you better admit defeat obediently! ”

As soon as the elder of the Yinmeng Sect finished speaking, he quickly took out his weapon and rushed towards Zheng Ji. Zheng Ji hurriedly took out his spirit sword to resist, and a piercing sound of weapon impact sounded, and Zheng Ji used all his strength to repel the elders of the Sound Dream Sect.

The Elder of the Sound Dream Sect didn't expect his attack to be blocked by a Xuan Ling Master, licked the corners of his mouth, and said fiercely, "You won't be so lucky this time." ”

The disciples of the Yijian Sect were a little worried when they looked at the scene on the field below, especially when they saw that Zheng Ji was only defending and not attacking, "Why didn't Elder Zheng Ji make a move, would it be dangerous?" ”

Ouyang Qing heard his disciple's words and opened his mouth to explain, "Elder Zheng Ji is best at defense, and it is not so easy for the people of the Yinmeng Sect to defeat him. ”

The disciples listened to the words of Mentor Ouyang, who had always been calm, and they were all relieved.

Tilting Huang listened to Ouyang Qing's words, but his eyes did not take his eyes off the field, Ouyang Qing was right, Zheng Ji was good at defense, but the competition between Xuan Qi was there a realm gap after all, and now every time the elders of the Yinmeng Sect made a move, Zheng Ji had to use a lot of strength to resist, and his steps were a little vain, there was no chance to make a move in such a state, and this game was destined to not win by defense alone.

Finally, as if to verify the idea of the Tilting Phoenix, the elders of the Yinmeng Sect on the stage were also ruthless, and they were a little angry when they saw that their attacks were resisted, "It's like a turtle with a shrunken head, I'll see how you can block it this time!" Throw away the knife in his hand, use the Xuan Qi around him, and strike with all his might.

"It's over." Tilt Phoenix muttered.

Zheng Ji looked at the attack and mobilized Xuan Qi to resist, but the battle just now also consumed too much Xuan Qi, Zheng Ji used his defensive cover, but under the attack of Xuan Ling Zong, the defensive cover broke instantly, and the qi wave also knocked Zheng Ji out.

"Elder!" Seeing this scene, several disciples of the Yijian Sect hurriedly ran to the competition field and helped Zheng Ji back.

"I'm sorry Sect Master, ahem." Zheng Ji returned to his position and looked at everyone with a little apology, took the disciple and handed it to the healing medicine and ate it.

"It's okay Zheng Ji, I'll help you get the field back later!" Another elder said with relief.

"Yinmeng Paisheng, please draw the eighteenth next..."Wu Lao's voice sounded again.

Tilting Huang thought back to the game from the beginning to the present, and calculated the scores of each faction, the most was the Biyu faction, the five elders had already finished the competition, and they all won, accumulating the highest five points.

"Sect Master, this Biyu Sect?" Tilting Huang was a little interested in it, after all, the difference in strength between the third-level sects was not large, but it would be interesting to be able to win against the people of the same cultivator and the five of them.

"The Biyu Sect is the strongest of the third-level sects, and it has been the first in five consecutive sect competitions, and their sect master, Yu Jing, is also the only Xuanling King among all the third-level sects." Jing Xiuyang gave a brief introduction to the Tilting Phoenix.

Since there was only one competition in the elder group this afternoon, the Biyu faction left the square after all the participants were completed. Tilting Huang stared at the vacated position of the Biyu faction in front of him, and it seemed that the strongest opponent in this competition was them.

After six more competitions, the Yijian faction played two more elders, one win and one loss, and the Yijian faction has only accumulated one point now, and it is currently the penultimate one.

"Please invite the two elders of the Yijian Sect and the Moyun Sect who have been drawn to the twenty-fifth to come to the stage." Wu Lao read the next list.

"Elder Yuan Ming is on the field." The disciples pushed and shoved to remind the people around them.

"Oh, don't push me, I saw it."

This Elder Yuan Ming is also the oldest elder of the Yijian Sect, now sixty-five years old, a high-ranking Xuanling Sect, and he is also the person with the most hope of winning.

The Moyun faction was resentful of the Yijian faction because of what happened in the morning, and now that he saw Yuan Ming, he couldn't help but speak, "Your Yijian faction is really getting more and more disagreeable, did Jing Xiuyang invite him out, hahaha." ”

Yuan Ming suffered internal injuries in his early years of practice, and he has never been able to breathe well, so his appearance alone is much older than his actual age.

"Well, Jing Xiuyang is really unreasonable, how can I invite you and me out." Yuan Ming stroked his beard and replied happily.

The smile on the face of the Moyun Sect elder stopped abruptly when he heard this, and his face turned iron-blue, "Old thing, you are looking for death!" ”

Although Yuan Ming's strength was a small step higher than him, his reaction speed at that age was definitely not as good as his, so the elders of the Moyun Sect wanted to use speed to win.

Thinking like this, the elder's speed of action was even faster, wrapping his palm with Xuan Qi, and melee with Yuan Ming.

"He lost." Jing Xiuyang seemed to be talking to himself below, but he was actually saying to the disciples around him, "Elder Yuan Ming is best at melee combat, but that person is asking for his own hardships." ”

The disciples of the Yijian Sect were very happy when they heard Jing Xiuyang's words, it seemed that they were going to win this time.

"Heh," the position of the Mo Yun faction was in front of the Yijian faction, and Jing Xiuyang did not lower his voice, so Mo Hong also heard Jing Xiuyang's words, and sneered with an unclear smile: "Don't underestimate Cangshan." ”