Seeing that the white-haired old man Ouyang Baixing announced that the Xuantian Sect had the qualifications to join the grand ceremony, the other sect disciples and sect masters present did not have the slightest dissent, even if there were only thirteen people in the Xuantian Sect, their cultivation and strength were no less than any of them.

"The seven sects exchanged ideas, and each sect was asked to select ten members to fight against other sect members, and the battle method took turns to fight, and each sect had half an hour to decide the members of the sect to fight. The white-haired old man standing in the middle of the martial arts field announced.

Half an hour later, the sect masters of the Wanhua Sect, the Qingyue Sect, the Gufeng Sect, the Fire Valley Sect, the Stygian Heaven Sect, and the Luo Ning Sect, as well as the disciples of each sect, all had three black lines on their foreheads, and their eyes were all gathered in the direction of the Xuantian Sect, and the Qingyue Sect Master protested.

"No! This is absolutely not possible, Xuantian Sect Master, are you too unreasonable, this duel is a duel between the disciples of the sect, you are the master of a sect, but you join the members of the war, this is obviously a violation of the regulations!"

Among the disciples of Xuantian Sect, Shang Shu in the first epiphany period and Lin Siying in the second epiphany period were already very strong, but now Ling Tian, who is the master of the Xuantian Sect, regards himself as a member of this duel, isn't the Xuantian Sect winning?

The disciples of the other sects also showed helpless expressions, even Liu Wuheng, the sect leader of the Qingyue Sect, was not this person's opponent, if Ling Tian became a member of the Xuantian Sect, the final winner of this duel would definitely be the Xuantian Sect.

Seeing that the sect masters of the other sects were resolutely opposed, Ling Tian looked disappreciative and asked rhetorically, "Sect masters here, I would like to ask, how did the Xuantian Sect violate the regulations, Senior Ouyang, may I ask how the rules of this exchange are decided?"

Ouyang Baixing, a white-haired old man standing in the middle of the martial arts field, said solemnly, "The conditions for the members of this competition are that the members participating in the battle must be members of the sect, and the age must not exceed thirty years old. ”

Hearing that the referee announced that Ling Tian had the qualifications to participate in the battle, the disciples and sect masters of the various sects present were instantly speechless, not knowing what to say, Ling Tian was the sect master of the Xuantian Sect, he was also a member of the sect, and his age was not more than thirty years old.

"Oppose, I firmly oppose it, this is simply fraud, as the sect master, how can he participate in it himself, this is simply unfair behavior for other sects. The sect master of the Gu Feng Sect complained in a firm tone.

When Ling Tian saw Sect Master Gu Feng say this, he immediately smiled and said with a disapproving expression, "Sect Master Gu Feng, if you really want to say that, then I am indeed cheating, and this cheating condition is only for me to meet the conditions, and it is a cheating set specifically for me. ”

The sect masters of the various sects, hearing this, almost vomited blood, members under the age of thirty have qualifications, this is indeed like a condition specially prepared for him, everyone complained for a while, but they did not object to Ling Tian participating in this duel.

Half an hour later, each sect selected ten members to fight, and seeing that the disciples of each sect were ready, the white-haired old man Ouyang Baixing announced, "I will now announce the order of battle, Wanhua Sect vs. Xuantian Sect, Xuantian Sect vs. Qingyue Sect, Qingyue Sect vs..."

The sect masters of each sect have joys and sorrows, and the most depressed person is none other than Liu Wuheng, the sect leader of the Qingyue Sect, who kept complaining, "Why, why does the Xuantian Sect have to rank behind the Qingyue Sect, isn't this bullying?

Seeing Qingyue Sect Master Liu Wuheng complaining, the Wanhua Sect Master who was sitting on the side had already turned into a bitter gourd face on his face, and said helplessly, "Qingyue Sect Master, what are you complaining about, Wanhua Sect is behind Xuantian Sect, and I didn't speak." ”

Qingyue Sect Master Liu Wuheng raised his head, and when he saw the Wanhua Sect Master not far away, he almost didn't cry, Liu Wuheng suddenly smiled, thinking about it carefully, it seems that the Wanhua Sect is even more unlucky than the Qingyue Sect, and it is actually ranked behind the Xuantian Sect, if the Xuantian Sect Master responds to the battle first.

If Xuantian Sect Master Ling Tian, as the first opponent to fight, it is estimated that the Wanhua Sect will not even be able to pass the first round, so he will be directly out, thinking of this, Liu Wuheng's whole mood is suddenly a lot more beautiful, and he will not continue to complain.

The Wanhua Sect Master sent the first disciple to fight, and during the sixfold initial peep period, all the sect masters smiled when they saw the disciples sent by the Wanhua Sect, and looked at the Xuantian Sect, if it was as everyone thought, if Ling Tian was the first to fight, the Wanhua Sect would be directly out.

The Wanhua Sect had to defeat a disciple of the Xuantian Sect in front of him before it could continue to fight, if the first one to fight was Ling Tian, it was estimated that the ten disciples of the Wanhua Sect would not be able to defeat it after ten rounds in turn, but Ling Tian did not do so, he let Lin Cong of the Xuantian Sect play.

Ling Tian also knew in his heart that if he was the first to go, he would not only be able to directly let the Wanhua Sect out, but also defeat all the other sects, but this was not what Ling Tian wanted, this competition was extremely important to the disciples of the sect.

Being able to fight against people who are almost the same in cultivation is of great help to the disciples of all sects, and Lin Cong's cultivation is also in the sixfold initial peep period, and being able to fight with the disciple of the Wanhua Sect is of great help to Lin Cong, Lin Cong and the disciples of the Wanhua Sect have embarked on the martial arts.

The sect masters of the major sects were also relieved to see that the Xuantian Sect had sent the weakest disciples first to communicate with the disciples of the various sects in the previous order, if Ling Tian went first, it was estimated that this precious opportunity to learn would be directly disrupted by him.

On the martial arts field, Lin Cong arched his hand and said, "Disciple of Xuantian Sect, Lin Cong, the sixfold initial peep period of cultivation, the spirit weapon martial arts bend the bow." ”

"Disciple of the Wanhua Sect, Qiao Lu, the cultivation of the sixfold initial peep period, the spirit weapon martial arts short bow. The disciple of the Wanhua Sect, who was standing opposite Lin Cong, said the same.

Hearing that the two of them reported their self-cultivation and self-reported martial arts, the disciples of the various sects outside the field showed expectant looks on their faces, this duel was beyond everyone's expectations, the spirit weapon martial arts short bow against the curved bow, this is a long-distance battle, this kind of battle can rarely be encountered.

"The competition begins!" the white-haired old man announced, as soon as his voice fell, Qiao Lu flipped his hand, and a short bow appeared in his hand, and his figure quickly retreated, and Lin Cong not far away was the same, turning his hand and holding the curved bow, his body also retreated again and again, both of them were long-range martial arts.

At the beginning of the competition, the enchantment in the martial arts field was opened, preventing the moves released by the two from accidentally injuring outsiders, the two opened a distance of thousands of meters, Lin Cong pulled the bowstring with one hand, and white gas was released between the index finger and the middle finger, and the gas condensed into an arrow.

With a kick, Lin Cong let go of his hand and broke the air, only to see an arrow condensed by gas, turned into white light, and shot towards Qiao Lu thousands of kilometers away, at this time Qiao Lu also pulled the bowstring, and as soon as his hand was released, a gas condensed bow and arrow shot out, with a low and dull sound.

The bows and arrows shot out by Lin Cong and Qiao Lu collided together, causing a spark, and the two arrows were destroyed, Lin Cong and Qiao Lu were both a little stunned, they didn't expect the opponent to aim so accurately, and the two moved quickly on the periphery of the martial arts field, constantly pulling the bowstring.

In the entire martial arts field, I saw bows and arrows flying wildly, and there were constantly loud noises, Lin Cong and Qiao Lu shot arrows faster and faster, and at the same time kept dodging each other's bows and arrows, and the fierce battle made everyone see the power of the long-range attack of the spirit weapon martial arts.

Lin Cong and Qiao Lu shot more than 300 bows and arrows in a row in just ten minutes, the two of them were a little tired, standing in place, panting for breath, staring at the opponent thousands of kilometers away, the two seemed to have made up their minds, stood in place, and pulled the bowstring.

"Three consecutive days!" Lin Cong pulled out his bow and arrow, shouted angrily, and let go of a giant bow and arrow, about dozens of meters long, with a sound of breaking the sky, with a whoosh, shot in the direction of Qiao Lu, and everyone outside the court also understood that the two seemed to be ready to separate the winner.

"Twin snakes out of the hole!" At the same moment, Qiao Lu, who was on the opposite side, also pulled out the bowstring, let go of the bowstring with an angry roar, and made two muffled sounds in a row, only to see two giant bows and arrows, released almost at the same instant, shooting towards the attacking giant bows and arrows.

With a loud bang, the giant bow and arrow shot by Lin Cong collided with the first bow and arrow sent by Qiao Lu, and the power of the explosion rippled, Lin Cong pulled the bowstring, ready to shoot the second bow and arrow for three consecutive days, and with a bang, the second arrow was shot.

But the second arrow had just shot less than fifty meters, but Lin Cong found that the twin snakes released by Qiao Lu came out of the hole, and almost at the same moment, the two bows and arrows were shot one after the other, Lin Cong didn't even have a chance to react, and the two bows and arrows collided together again.

The two arrows collided together, and the power of the explosion rippled in an instant, and with a bang, Lin Cong was too close to the power of the explosion, and his entire body was instantly shocked and flew dozens of meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, the corners of his mouth were soaked with blood, and his face was a little pale.

The shooting speed of Qiao Lu's short bow is a few points faster than Lin Cong's bow-bending shooting speed, and the long-range battle of the spirit weapon martial arts is the speed, whoever is faster can control the whole battle, Lin Cong was lying on the ground, a little unwilling in his heart.

He became the first member of Xuantian Sect to fight, and he wanted to win the first battle for Xuantian Sect, but he didn't expect that he was defeated, and he lived up to Ling Tian's expectations, just when Lin Cong blamed himself, Qiao Lu, who was thousands of kilometers away, came to him at some point.

I saw Qiao Lu stretch out his hand, and said with a serious look on his face, "Lin Cong, I'm very happy to fight with you, the power of the bow is very strong, the power of your arrow not only shatters my first bow and arrow, but also weakens the power of the second bow and arrow, if you fire three bows and arrows together, my double snake out of the hole, it will definitely not be able to resist, the defeated person must be me, although the short bow shoots fast, the power of the bow is strong, you are a respectable opponent, Qiao Lu wins the luck." ”

Seeing Qiao Lu stretch out his hand, Lin Cong had a smile on his face, the two hands were held together, Qiao Lu helped Lin Cong up, Lin Cong said solemnly, "Qiao Lu, you are too modest, Lin Cong is convinced, if he has the opportunity one day, we will have a fight." ”

The disciples of the various sects outside the field, seeing Qiao Lu winning the wonderful, and Lin Cong losing freely, the people who were fighting outside the arena couldn't help but applaud, and then the white-haired old man walked on the stage and announced, "In this competition, Qiao Lu of the Wanhua Sect won." ”

Ling Tian, who was standing outside the martial arts arena, looked at Lin Cong in the martial arts arena, so free and easy, he showed a rare smile, it seems that in the past two years, Lin Cong has not only improved his strength, but also his personality has become measured, and he is no longer the kind of calculating character before.

Lin Cong walked off the stage and returned to Ling Tian's side, Lin Cong said helplessly, "Sect Master, I'm sorry, Lin Cong has failed to live up to your high expectations. ”

"Lin Cong, you can have today's cultivation and strength, as a member of the Lin family, I am proud of you, I believe in Uncle Lin Ao, he will also be very pleased, you don't need to blame yourself. Ling Tian said with a smile.

With Ling Tian's approval, Lin Cong's eyes were a little red, he nodded excitedly, and sat aside to heal his injuries, not talking.

This book was first published in Reading Book Worm