After Qin Xuan announced the start of the year-end competition, all the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect conducted a lottery in an orderly manner. Of course, the outer disciples and the inner disciples are separated. Qianlin's number is the thirteenth, Li Shan's number is the twenty-seventh, and Jin Ming's number is the thirty-nineth. As for Jiang Yan, he won the 51st.

After drawing the numbers, Qianlin was still very puzzled, the next battle could not be a duel between two and two, so when would it be fought? At this moment, the green-shirted elder named Qin Xuan spoke again: "Little cubs, go to the central platform and stand on your respective numbers. What is before you is your adversary. ”

Hearing this, Qianlin walked towards the huge platform in the center. As soon as he got onto the platform, he saw 'fluorescent numbers' floating on the platform. Directly opposite the number one is number two, and directly opposite number three is number four. Seeing this, Qianlin understood that his opponent should be a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect who drew the fourteenth number.

Sure enough, when he came to his number, there was already a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect in red clothes standing directly opposite. The man was slightly fat, he looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old, and his height had reached more than one meter six. Seeing Qianlin's arrival, the fourteenth was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "Senior brother, you look like you're only five or six years old, why did you come to participate in the year-end competition?"

Qianlin heard what the other party said, and felt that in the other party's tone, he did not look down on himself, but was a little concerned, he smiled and said: "Senior brother, don't look at my young age, but my cultivation is not bad, in the next duel, senior brother does not have to keep his hand, in case he accidentally loses to me, there is nowhere to find regret." ”

Hearing Qianlin say this, the fourteenth touched his head, and said with a smile: "Senior brother is talking about ......"

Suddenly, a radius of ten meters around the two of them was wrapped in a blue-blue defensive shield. Then Qianlin heard it, and Elder Qin Xuan spoke again: "All the disciples are already in place, and you must behave well in the year-end communication." Race second, friendship first!"

"In the year-end communication, the sect will not forbid you to use any means. It can hurt people, but it is resolute to prevent the phenomenon of killing. Whoever is knocked out of the aperture first on both sides will lose and cannot fight again. If the opponent concedes, he must also stop immediately. Otherwise, you will be disqualified from the competition!"

"With the bell as the number, the year-end competition officially began. Your name and points will appear on the Dragon Tiger list. After the first battle, you can challenge as many times as you like, okay, each of you can prepare, and the year-end competition will start immediately!"

After Qin Xuan finished speaking, Qianlin saw that directly above the high platform, a list equivalent to a projection appeared, with names scrolling on it, but the points were displayed at the back of zero, the name of the inner disciple appeared first, and the name of the outer disciple appeared later. Just as Qianlin was thinking, a bell rang "Bang!"

Opposite him was the fourteenth little fat man, and he said, "Senior brother, don't be distracted. ”

Qianlin came back to his senses, and then heard No. 14 say, "Senior brother, I'll let you strike first." ”

Qianlin smiled and shook his head: "Senior brother, you don't want to look at my young age, I look at the cultivation of senior brother and martial artist two stars, in fact, my cultivation is slightly higher than yours." It's better for you to strike first, if I do it first, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make a move. ”

When the fourteenth heard Qianlin say this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he felt a little incredible, but he no longer spoke, but instead improved the cultivation of his body, agitated the cultivation to the highest, and then rushed towards Qianlin. But Qianlin now, there is already the cultivation of the martial artist Nine Stars, and although the other party's figure is extremely fast, he can't help but slow down a little when it falls into his eyes.

Seeing that a punch was coming towards him, Qianlin couldn't help but lower his body due to his small size, and at this time, Qianlin flashed to the left, just when the opponent's punch was about to hit him. No. 14 misses a blow, reflexively kicks, and sweeps towards the dry forest. Qianlin smiled slightly, although the other party's movements were very fast. But in his opinion, it is still a little insufficient.

I didn't want to be entangled with the other party anymore, and when No. 14's leg swept over, Qianlin stretched out his little hand and grabbed it directly, grabbed No. 14's ankle, and then pulled and lifted it, and threw No. 14 out of the aperture.

"Senior brother is so good at cultivating, but I lost. No. 14 knew that he was not an opponent, so he hugged his fist at Qianlin and said.

Just when Qianlin threw No. 14 out of the aperture. A line of words appeared on the dragon and tiger list, and the first winner, the thirteenth outer disciple, added ten points. The fourteenth outer disciple will lose once.

Such an easy victory was expected by Qianlin. After he won, the top of the dragon and tiger list flickered frequently, and Li Shan, Jin Ming and Jiang Yan also won easily. After all, among the outer disciples, the cultivation of the four of them was really not low.

After the battle was over, the four of Qianlin got together again.

Li Shan opened his mouth and said: "Qianlin, my opponent is a two-star martial artist, and he won easily. In my opinion, this time the top three disciples of the outer sect, if nothing else, should be produced among the four of us. However, the three of you have already reached the realm of the Nine Stars of Martial Artists, and I am the Eight Stars of Martial Artists. The top three should be the three of you. ”

Jiang Yan smiled bitterly, and then said: "I feel that it is the three of you, after all, all three of you have concurrent Yuan Fa, and I am just an authentic martial artist." If you don't have a backhand, how can you be your opponent......"

Just when Qianlin and the four of them were chatting. The elders in the stands also noticed the four of them.

"This year's disciples of the Qianyuan Sect have such a genius? Three martial artists with nine stars, and one martial artist with eight stars. This kind of cultivation is not weak among those disciples who have just entered the inner gate!" said a green-shirted elder with white hair.

Qin Xuan nodded and said with a smile: "What Elder Zhao said is that this is a blessing for my Qianyuan Sect, and these four people must be cultivated well." ”

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And the deacons and masters in blue shirts are also talking. Pan Tianzhen sat on the side, his expression was a little weird, and he seemed to be a little incredulous. Yesterday, when he saw Qianlin arrive at the Martial Artist Nine Stars, it was this expression. He muttered, "Is genius so worthless now?"

It didn't take long for all the battles on the central platform to be over. The next step is to enter the freedom challenge. Soon, Qianlin was found.

"Please come to the stage on the eighteenth and thirteenth disciples!" this sentence was shouted by the blue-clothed deacon.

There are a few special blue-clothed deacons who have the names and ages of the participating disciples, but they have not cultivated to one item, for fear of the strong and the weak. To challenge freely, you only need to find a special deacon and report the number you want to challenge.

Qianlin shook his head, it seems that there is someone, seeing his age, he wants to pick a soft persimmon and pinch it. Qianlin smiled slightly, stepped onto the platform and came to his number. No. 18 saw the six-year-old Qianlin standing opposite him, and the happy expression on his face, although he tried his best to hide it, was still looked at by Qian Lin. The blue circle of light still enveloped the two of them with a diameter of ten meters, just waiting for the other disciples to pick their opponents, and the battle began immediately!