On this day, the sky fluctuated, and monks from all directions, under the leadership of its peak master, were galloping towards the west peak.

On this day, the ancient bell of the West Peak rang ten times, and every time it rang, it seemed to carry an ancient atmosphere of desolation, and when it echoed in the South Mountain, it frightened the strange beasts in the mountain to flee one after another.

Even in the echo of this bell, some experienced monks in the South Mountain suddenly opened their eyes at this moment, and galloped towards the west peak when they took a step.

In a forest not far from the West Peak, there was a monk in tattered clothes at this moment, and his expression was excited when he heard the bell. He had Dao claw marks on his body, and I don't know what kind of strange beast left it. The tattered clothes were stained with unabsorbed blood. He looked up at the location of the West Peak, and although he could not see the West Peak, he knew that it was the place he was looking at. And at the moment, the blood in his body was rolling.

"The cultivation competition has begun, I have touched the bottleneck of the ninefold qi gathering for a long time, but I have never broken through, I must enter the top fifty in this cultivation competition, and then enter the iron rope cliff, with the help of the pressure of heaven and earth inside, help me break through this bottleneck."

This person groaned, he had already made a choice in his heart, and at this moment the speed burst to the extreme, and when he stepped out, he had turned into a rainbow and went straight to the sky.

In the eastern sky, at this moment, there are more than fifty monks under the leadership of the Eastern Prince, galloping towards the west peak in the echo of this bell. They all looked indifferent, but there was an indescribable confidence in their eyes. These disciples are all among the Dongfeng Qi Gathering Cultivators, and they are the best people.

In the southern sky, about forty disciples were galloping away, and at this moment, behind Nan Xuyang, there was a beautiful monk, who seemed to be unimpressed by this cultivation competition, but it seemed to contain a trace of expectation. In fact, this time he came to participate in this cultivation competition in order to fulfill his previous promise.

Nan Xuyang's expression was flat, as if he noticed this person's expression, and said, "Yang Hao, since you are not interested in this cultivation competition, why do you want to come arguingly?" ”

This person is Yang Hao, the lone man who once wanted to accept Mo Yiming and others as his junior brother.

Yang Hao smiled slightly, his expression showed confidence, and said: "When I was selected as a disciple, I promised Qi Hu that I would fight with him in the cultivation competition, my current cultivation is already gathering qi fivefold, I don't know what stage of cultivation that arrogant boy is." ”

Nan Xuyang frowned slightly, and said, "Qi Hu? This person has not heard of it. ”

Yang Hao smiled proudly and said, "For a small character like him, the sect master naturally hasn't heard of it. There is also this trip to the West Peak, I also want to see if my little brothers are good at cultivation. I want them to know that I was more than enough to be their big brother. ”

Nan Xuyang said: "This year's cultivation competition is not as good as before. Xifeng has produced some talents, and just after entering Xifeng for a year, the cultivation will reach the ninth level of qi gathering. ”

Hearing this, the people behind were extremely surprised, and exclaimed: "In a year's time, cultivation has reached the ninth level of qi gathering? How is this possible? ”

Even Yang Hao thought so, his body trembled slightly, and said, "Sect Master, you're not joking with me, are you?" How is this possible? ”

Nan Xuyang snorted coldly and said, "How can I have the leisure to joke with you?" And these two people who have stepped into the Nine Layers of Qi Gathering are both from the back mountain, one is named Lei Xiao, and the other is called Mo Yiming. Lei Xiao has indeed stepped into the Nine Layers of Qi Gathering? But Mo Yiming's cultivation is said to be above the thunder. ”

"I've heard the word Mo Yiming before, and it is rumored that this person's cultivation is against the sky, is it true?" A monk behind Nan Xuyang said.

Yang Hao frowned slightly, and said, "It seems that I have missed a lot of things in the past few days when I went down the mountain to practice, but how can the names of Mo Yiming and Lei Xiao sound so familiar?" ”

Yang Hao and Lei Xiao and Mo Yiming are just one side, when the disciple was selected, his eyes were always fixed on Qi Hu, looking at what arrogant capital this person had, as for who was named and what name, he didn't pay much attention.

At the same time, in the north place, there are more than twenty monks galloping towards the west peak, North Taixuan's expression is solemn, hatred and resentment have filled her heart, she looks directly at the location of the west peak, and several monks behind her also have extremely solemn expressions. But these monks are all people who gather qi eightfold, and they are the Tianjiao of the North Peak.

There is such a familiar figure, if Yang Hao is here, he will definitely recognize him instantly, this person has not changed in terms of appearance and appearance. This person is Qi Hu!

Bei Taixuan opened his mouth and said, "Qi Hu, you have been staying in the Qi Gathering Eight for five months. ”

"Back to the sect master, exactly." Qi Hu's voice, both revealing a soldier's style.

Bei Taixuan nodded and said, "In this cultivation competition, you will definitely enter the top ten of the eightfold qi gathering, and with the help of the heaven and earth pressure of the iron rope cliff, you will definitely break through the eightfold qi gathering and step into the ninth level of qi gathering." ”

Qi Hu's eyes showed confidence, and he said, "The disciple will definitely enter the top ten." ”

Bei Taixuan's head turned slightly sideways, as if he used the corner of his eye to look at the indifferent person beside him. This person was wearing a white robe, and a faint green veil was draped over the white robe, and on his chest, there was an obvious northern character embroidered. This word was more obvious than the other monks' chests, as if there was an invisible aura that slowly lingered on it. In fact, his whole person carries an invisible aura.

This person's eyebrows are delicate, and his pupils are so deep that they seem to be boundless. It seems to despise everything in the world, and it suddenly shows a sense of isolation and pride.

Even the monks behind him looked at this man with a look of admiration, close at hand, but far away. They know that the gap between them and this person is like heaven and earth, two different levels.

Around his waist, there was a shining wafer, like a blue hedron, that was wrapped around his waist. Those who know him know that this is not this person's ordinary belt, but this person's weapon, the Azure Crystal Soft Sword!

This person is the son of Beifeng Tianjiao, Wu Zhongqiang!

"Wu Zhongqiang, you've been staying in the Gathering Qi Nine Layers for several years." Bei Taixuan spoke softly. Although Wu Zhongqiang is Beifeng Tianjiao, he did not have the slightest polite tone towards Wu Zhongqiang, but was more strict.

"Back to Master, over the years, the disciple has been enlightening and slashing the heavens, and then his cultivation has been staying in the Nine Layers of Qi Gathering. The disciple should be enlightened and cut the sky in the stage of qi gathering, and become the first person to gather qi. Wu Zhongqiang's words showed domineering. Bei Taixuan was originally two generations higher than him, and he should have called Bei Taixuan a master, but since the last time he came back from Xifeng, Bei Taixuan directly included Wu Zhongqiang as a disciple, so now he is called Master.

Bei Taixuan nodded with satisfaction and continued: "These days, after my guidance, can my cultivation make progress?" ”

Wu Zhongqiang said: "Master taught that the disciple's cultivation has made obvious progress, and now it is not a problem to deal with two people with three transformations. ”

When the cultivators behind him heard this, their expressions showed incredulity. Before this, they couldn't believe that a gathering monk could defeat the shapeshifting monk, but when it came out of Wu Zhongqiang's mouth, they had to believe it. Because Wu Zhongqiang never speaks big. Every word he says, he has his capital!

"On this trip, you not only have to take the first, enter the Iron Rope Cliff, break through the gathering qi, and step into the transformation! Do you know what else to do? Bei Taixuan said, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"The disciple knows, abolish Mo Yiming." Wu Zhongqiang's expression was still indifferent, for him, to abolish a monk who gathered nine qi only needed to move his fingers.

Bei Taixuan said: "That's good! ”

After the words fell, Bei Taixuan's cultivation power suddenly exploded, and his speed accelerated again, as if he had reached an extreme. For the people who abolished Xifeng, she couldn't wait, and she couldn't wait.

At the same time, at the foot of this western peak, an army was marching briskly through the mountains at this moment. In front of it was a man on a horse, with a serious expression, dressed in white armor, and as he walked, the iron horse made a clanging sound.

Behind him, there were about a hundred guards, all of whom looked indifferent, armed with spears, and marched with the horse in an orderly manner.

"Let's go quickly, the ancient bell of Xifeng has sounded, and the cultivation competition is about to begin."

The man on the horse let out a deep sigh, which made the guards behind subconsciously speed up their pace. They have been running around in Nanshan for more than ten days, but at this moment, they look at each other, not only do they not feel tired, but they are full of energy.

It was also at this time, in the back mountain of the West Peak, Lei Xiao, Zui Meiyan, Xie Wuchang, and Zhang Xiaopang looked excited, and after looking at Mo Yiming sitting on the lawn, they left the back mountain together.

When they left, Wu Hengfang ran over with his weeping and swollen eyes, and said, "You people who have no conscience, don't call me when you leave." ”

All the Xifeng Qi gathering disciples and those who participated in the cultivation competition gathered at the Xifeng cultivation ground. It covers an area of 1,000 acres and can accommodate 10,000 people.

Yichen stood in the corner of this cultivation ground, looking at these monks who came to the cultivation ground one after another, his expression showing satisfaction.

In just a few months, all the disciples have improved their cultivation as a whole. He is very clear and confident, this time above the cultivation competition, Xifeng will not be at the bottom.

Some of the disciples who had been instructed brought some mahogany seats at this moment, and arranged them according to the position of the southeast, northwest, and northwest peaks. Three in one direction. In the southwest center, a separate one was placed.

The ancient bell of Xifeng did not continue to ring, but the bell still echoed for a long time.

At a certain moment, a long rainbow fell from the sky and landed in the north position, which was Bei Taixuan.

Immediately afterward, the monks who had come with her also fell to the ground one by one.

After a few breaths, the Eastern Emperor led his disciples and also landed in the eastern position.

A moment later, Nan Xuyang took his disciples and landed to the south.

And the disciples who participated in the cultivation competition or did not participate in the cultivation competition were also waiting in the west early.

Shanshan is late, it's that army. The soldier on his horse jumped off the ground and walked straight southwest.

Every year's cultivation competition is hosted by Yichen, and this time is no exception.

But at this moment, Yichen sat on the wooden chair, closed his eyes and breathed, as if he was waiting for something.

Wuheng sat next to Yichen with tears in his eyes, and kept thinking about it.

Until a certain moment, Yichen's eyes slowly opened, looked at the sky, seemed to deduce the hour, and said: "Cultivation competition, start now!" ”