Competing with this group of little guys, Yu Xing is standing here, let them attack casually, they can't break Yu Xing's mana protection.

So naturally, it is impossible to turn over the water, and what the remaining punishment has to do is to be stingy, but don't use too much force, expose your strength, and slaughter these little guys.

In this sect competition, Yu Xing was really tired, and it was not as simple as he imagined.

Competing with a group of disciples in the Qi refining period, you have to pretend to be evenly divided, eat a fireball technique, and use a shield to resist with great difficulty.

At the end of the preliminary examination, Yu Xing was officially selected.

He had already inquired, and in this sword trial conference, the top ten would be able to approach the Tree of Spirit Eyes, so it was no surprise that he would guarantee a tenth position.

After he went back, he stayed in the medicine garden for half a month before it was the day of the sword trial conference.

The light of a transmission note slammed into the forbidden fog of the medicine garden.

Seeing this, Yu Xing gently separated the prohibition, and after beckoning, the transmission note turned into a ball of fire and obediently fell into his hands. After nodding slightly, he headed towards Tianquan Peak, where the monk who led the team was already waiting.

When the thirty monks had arrived, they were ready to set sail.

In addition, the people who led the team this time were three Jiedan monks, and the other two Yu Xing had seen it, but there was one, which made Yu Xing's eyes shine.

It's not that her cultivation is high, but that her appearance is indeed so amazing that she is not inferior to Nangong Wan in the slightest.

However, Yu Xing has also seen a lot of stunning colors, and after being slightly amazed, he no longer has any ideas.

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The western mountain range of Yunmeng Mountain, where the sect of Baiqiaoyuan is located, is in a huge valley surrounded by mountains.

Thousands of Baiqiao Yuan disciples dressed in various colors gathered in the square in the center of the valley, and there was a lot of excitement and noise.

There are also many people who are looking at the sky with impatience on their faces, as if they are anxiously waiting for something. At one end of the square, thousands of disciples were in the front, but dozens of others stood there with great eye-catching.

The seven or eight monks a little earlier were all cultivators above the knot dan, and they were calm and relaxed. The next dozens of men and women are cultivators above the foundation building period.

They were the masters and elders of Baiqiao Academy, as well as many stewards who shouldered various responsibilities.

"It's coming!" I don't know which sharp-eyed disciple saw something at once, and shouted loudly with excitement.

Suddenly, all the low-level monks looked up one by one.

I saw a light flickering in the sky in the distance, and then I saw a huge bird slowly approaching. Yu Xing looked at the strange bird under his feet curiously, this Luoyun Sect also has some skills.

This demon beast is a xenomorph blue light eagle, with a huge size, and it is also a fifth-level demon beast, which is not bad.

"This is Baiqiao Garden?"

Yu Xing looked at this place, he chose from the three sects, and the reason why he chose the Luoyun Sect was just that he felt that among the three sects, the power of the Luoyun Sect was the weakest, even if his identity was exposed, it didn't matter.

As soon as they landed, a group of high-ranking monks naturally greeted each other.

As for the remaining disciples, naturally another person sent them to live in the courtyard and waited for the start of the sword trial conference.

Early in the morning of the second day, the fierce competition between the three factions began.

The competition was divided into three groups, and each faction selected ten players and twenty disciples from the other two factions to form a group.

Each group competes in pairs and only the top four are selected. Then the twelve disciples began to draw lots to determine the final winner and the top ten.

Because there were not many disciples, it was natural that there would not be several venues to compete at the same time, so they were held in the same venue in order.

The order of appearance of the game is determined by the drawing of lots by the leading monks of the three factions. So there's nothing to say.

As for the referee, it is a third-school monk who has nothing to do with the school of the game, which is also very fair. Yu Xing was unlucky, and he drew lots for the first place and was the first to play.

He is also going to see the competition of other disciples, and he will be able to handle it later.

Now it seems that it is just a matter of on-the-spot reaction.

"The first group, the remaining punishment of the Luoyun Sect against Yao Feng of the Ancient Sword Sect!"

After the venue was set up, an elder of the Baiqiao Garden shouted. As the voice of the Great Han fell, one disciple each walked out of the ranks of the Luoyun Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect.

After seeing the opponents of the two sides clearly, the disciples of the Baiqiao Academy who were watching around were in a commotion and whispering.

"I'm not mistaken, one is the thirteenth layer of the Qi refining period, and the other is the early stage of the foundation building period."

"Their cultivation is too bad!"

The disciple of the ancient sword sect with two long and short sword weapons on his back also looked at the opponent in front of him in surprise, and then a look of contempt flashed on his face.

Let's not talk about cultivation, the sword cultivation of the Ancient Sword Sect is already stronger than that of monks of the same realm.

Outside the light mask, the monks of the three sects naturally did not mix with those disciples, but gathered alone in a small open space. Seeing the situation of the first competition, the leading elder of the Luoyun Sect also twitched the corners of his mouth.

Losing in the first round is somewhat detrimental to morale.

"Game on!" After the two of them came to power, the elders of Baiqiao Garden finally announced in a deep voice in the air.

As soon as the young man heard this, he shrugged his shoulders without hesitation, and suddenly two flying swords, one red and one blue, shot out from his back at the same time, floating above his head, and at the same time, the green light flashed in his hand, and a green light mask appeared on his body.

Then the young man quickly pinched the trick with both hands, ready to drive the flying sword to attack the enemy.

But when he finished this set with great skill, there were as many as fifty or sixty red fireballs suddenly appeared in front of him, and these fireballs were filled with scorching waves of fire, and they rushed towards him with great momentum.

It's too low-level spells, and the power can't be controlled well, so just use the talisman.

Anyway, with the financial resources of the remaining punishment, he didn't care about the consumption of these low-level talismans at all, so he simply prepared thousands of them and smashed them with money.

"!"

It's no wonder that he burst into foul language, seeing so many fireballs, he immediately began to dodge and block, and by the time the last fireball disappeared, he was already embarrassed and miserable, and it was too late to get angry.

Yu Xing had already kicked him over, casually touched a superb magic weapon from the storage bag, and pointed at the young man's head.

There was an uproar outside the light mask, and there were many people who were stunned.

Even the elder of Baiqiao Garden, who served as the referee, also glanced at the young man with a strange look on his face before he announced loudly:

"Falling Cloud Sect's remaining punishment, win!"

Yu Xing's expression remained unchanged and he saluted Dahan before calmly stepping out of the light mask.

But there is a little emptiness in his heart, the kick he just now, it seems that the power control is not very good, will it kick that young man out of the woods?

Hey, it's hard.

Yu Xing shook his head, but he didn't know that those disciples outside had already labeled him as wealthy.

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