Chapter Eighty-Seven: Three Comparisons Begins

"Sect Master Ye, since the comparison of the three sects is held in your Yunxiao Sect this time, then the comparison of the three sects will bother you to preside over it. Elder Whitebeard said with a smile.

"Don't bother, don't bother. The purple-robed middle-aged man hurriedly said with a smile. "Elder Gongsun, Elder Yuan, you drink the spirit tea first, and I will start presiding over it now. ”

"Next, I will talk about the rules and some precautions for the ratio of the three sects. Then he turned his head slightly, and said to Xiao Wuxian and the other disciples who participated in the competition.

"This time, the ratio of the three sects is the same as before, in the form of guarding the ring, fifteen disciples were finally competed, and the fifteen disciples who competed were led by Elder Gongsun and Elder Yuan to join Tianyang Academy to cultivate. ”

"When the disciples of the two sides fight, they can't hurt their lives, and they can stop in moderation. Otherwise, no matter how talented you are, you will be killed on the spot. When he said this, the purple-robed middle-aged man's face showed a hint of murderous fierceness.

"After the battle is over, the winning side has only one hour at most to recover. When the time comes, other disciples can challenge him. ”

"If there is no opinion, this year's three-sect ratio will begin!" Finally, the purple-robed middle-aged man looked at the disciples of the three sects in front of him with his eyes intently, and his loud voice resounded throughout the square.

"Yes!"

Then the rumbling thunder sound reverberated in the center of the square.

Knock knock!

Immediately after that, there was a slight vibration on the ground, and under the surprised gaze of Xiao Wuxian and the others, fifteen rings with a height of half a zhang and a width of twenty zhang rose in the square.

At the moment when the ring rose, fifteen figures appeared out of thin air above the ring. And on these fifteen figures, Xiao Wuxian and the other disciples felt a trace of deep heart palpitations, and each of them had the powerful aura of the Yuan Crystal Realm.

These fifteen people are in order to stop the warring disciples in time if they don't rush to stop or other accidents during the battle. After all, these disciples are all genius disciples of every sect, and any one of them is a huge loss.

The disciples of the three sects looked at the fifteen rings that had risen, and their bodies moved, and dozens of figures got into the ring.

Xiao Wuxian found that Xiao Hu also got into the ring for the first time, and looked at him with a provocative expression, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly, "Just let me see, what makes you so arrogant?"

"Senior Brother Xiao, why does he need you to make a move, I'll help you sharpen his sharpness. Xiao Wuxian thought of the ring on his body, but the wind and deeds on the side, seeing Xiao Hu in the ring provoking Xiao Wuxian, said with a smile. Before Xiao Wuxian could speak, his figure stepped into Xiao Hu's ring.

Because he saw that Xiao Hu's realm was similar to him, even if he was stronger than him, he would not be much stronger. I didn't think much about it, and I went to the ring.

In fact, every sect is actually like this, that is, the disciples with low strength go up to compete first, and then the disciples with strong strength go up.

And their Fengyun Valley is nine Xuan Ling level, plus a disciple of the True Yuan Realm, who went up first. Whoever called Xiao Wuxian's strength was not ordinary, and there was no way for the disciples of the True Yuan Realm.

The Yunxiao Sect was followed by ten Xuanling-level disciples, while those from Heiyumen, like theirs, had nine Xuanling-level disciples plus one True Yuan Realm disciple who went up first.

It's not that Heiyu Sect has eleven disciples of the True Yuan Realm, but there is a disciple of the Xuan Spirit level, and he didn't go up first. Although it is at the level of Xuanling with Xiao Wuxian, the aura emanating from it is more powerful than Xiao Wuxian, reaching the peak of the tenth layer of Xuanling.

Seeing that Xiao Wuxian didn't go up first, and that it was even lower than him, his eyes flashed, and then he showed contempt.

"Senior Brother Feng, be careful, he's not simple. Xiao Wuxian saw the wind and deeds and stepped into Xiao Hu's ring first, and there was a trace of worry in his heart. From feeling a trace of danger from Xiao Hu before, he knew that it would not be so simple, and reminded loudly.

"Senior Brother Xiao, rest assured, with Senior Brother Feng's strength, even if you can't beat it, there will be nothing wrong. Lei Xiao said with a smile on the side, he was still very clear about the strength of Feng's words and deeds.

"Expect it!" Xiao Wuxian saw that Feng Yan's deeds had already been in the ring, and when he saw that there was no way, his voice was faint.

It's impossible to tell him to throw in the towel, so let's go up again. Even if the wind is willing to do what he says, Elder Cang will not be willing. I didn't even fight, so I directly admitted defeat, didn't I directly slap Fengyungu in the face. Although it was impossible, there was always a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Xiao Hu originally used his strength to go so early, but in order to be able to follow Xiao Wuxian as soon as possible and defeat him under everyone's eyes, he went up first.

Now when he saw a disciple of the Cloud Heaven Sect who was similar to him in the realm, he came up to challenge him, and suddenly a cloud of anger rose in his heart, a fierce color appeared in his eyes, and his mouth cracked a little cruelly.

"You'll regret it!"

"Hmph, don't say it too early, you won't know until you hit it. Seeing Xiao Hu threatening him, Feng Yanxing suddenly snorted coldly, and said in a low voice.

"Originally, he only wanted to beat you to a slight injury, but now it seems that he has to beat you to a serious injury, so that he will be even more angry. Xiao Hu smiled cruelly.

"Hmph, then I'll see what you're capable of. Feng Yanxing knew who Xiao Hu was talking about, and when he saw that he was looked down upon by Xiao Hu, he was also extremely angry in his heart, and the mysterious spiritual power in his body surged wildly.

"Let's go!" The deep voice of the Yuanjing Realm powerhouse in the ring resounded.

"Blade Strike!"

As soon as the words of the Yuanjing Realm powerhouse in the ring fell, Feng Yanxing's hands were blurred in front of his chest, and the subtle Xuan Yin skillfully knotted on the tips of his ten fingers.

Immediately after that, several hurricanes were set off out of thin air, and one change turned into five and a half sharp and powerful wind blades, breaking through the air, blocking all the dead corners of Xiao Hu, preventing him from having any chance.

Seeing this, the corners of Xiao Hu's mouth showed a hint of banter and sarcasm, and his body shook, turning into a purple light that appeared directly in the void behind the five wind blades.

"What!" Feng Yanxing said with an incredible look on his face when he saw Xiao Hu dodging the blockade of his wind blade. What kind of speed can you dodge the blockade of his five wind blades?

Bang bang!

The five wind blades lost Xiao Hu's figure, and they hit the ring one after another, and suddenly stone chips flew up. When the stone chips dissipated, five hideous cracks appeared in the ring behind Xiao Hu.

Seeing this, Xiao Wuxi's face suddenly sank, this Xiao Hu was a little more powerful than he expected, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried about his words and deeds. Because of his relationship with Xiao Hu, Xiao Hu will definitely not show mercy to his subordinates.

Seeing this, the white-bearded old man above the chief narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Hehe, you still have any hole cards that you haven't played, take advantage of them now, don't blame me for not giving you a chance when the time comes. Xiao Hu smiled, and while speaking, he didn't forget to glance at Xiao Wuxian defiantly.

"Humph!"

Feng Yanxing snorted coldly, stepped out with one step, and a cyan Xuan Spirit Power roared out from under his feet, turning into a cyan Xuan Feng, only to hear a whistling sound, and his body turned into a cyan hurricane, rushing out towards Xiao Hu.

Five fingers, above the palm, a cyan Xuan Qi was in the shape of a whirlpool, and it slapped directly at Xiao Hu's forehead.

"Hehe, if you want to compete with me in speed, you are not qualified enough. Seeing that Xiao Hu wanted to use his speed to attack him, Xiao Hu smiled and said with some contempt.

As soon as the words fell, his feet took a small step back, and his body leaned to the right, just dodging the palm that Feng Yanxing had been gathering momentum for a long time.

"Don't say it too early!" Feng Yanxing's face condensed, and the Xuan Spirit in his body was urged to the extreme, and the speed was a little faster.

The dodged palm, the five fingers together, turned into a hand knife, and the cyan Xuan Qi was frantically entwined on his palm, directly turning the entire hand into a sharp wind blade, and the accompanying whistling sound flew directly past Xiao Hu's neck.

But there was no trace of joy on his face, but it became more and more gloomy. Xiao Hu, whose neck was slashed by him, directly turned into foam and dissipated into the void under his sight.

However, in the next moment, his face changed sharply, his five fingers clenched into fists, and his body turned around to the limit, and he punched the void behind him.

Bang!

A dull sound of collision resounded in the ring, and under the eyes of everyone, the figure of Feng Yanxing trembled violently, and then an unstable, unstable figure couldn't stop taking a few steps backwards.

"Sect Master Ye, this disciple of your sect has good strength, if he can enter the top fifteen, he will definitely be vigorously cultivated by Tianyang Academy. The white-bearded old man saw that Xiao Hu followed the wind and deeds, and the realm of the two was almost the same, and they were both genius disciples selected by the three major sects to participate in the comparison of the three sects.

In fact, under the battle, Xiao Hu firmly crushed Feng Yan's deeds to death, and he seemed to be at ease. On the other hand, looking at the dignified face of Feng's words and deeds, any tricks were dodged by Xiao Hu one by one, and the strength of the two was not at the same level at all.

"Hehe, Elder Gongsun, don't worry, Xiao Hu will definitely not let you down. When the purple-robed middle-aged man heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he hurriedly spoke.

Since Xiao Hu was a new disciple who had just joined the sect, he didn't pay much attention to it. But in the previous battle for places, he was surprised by the extraordinary strength he showed. Then I was deeply curious about the birth of Xiao Hu's dark horse out of thin air. I don't know if I don't check, and I was shocked when I checked it. It had only been less than two or three months since Xiao Hu joined the sect, and he had broken through from the seventh layer of Xuanling to the tenth layer of Xuanling one after another.

And the strength he showed was not comparable to ordinary disciples at all. Immediately, he was excited that the Yunxiao Sect had obtained Xiao Hu, a powerful talented disciple, and he was excited for several days.

For the ratio of the three sects this time, he also has deep expectations for Xiao Hu.

"Hmph!" and the heavenly sorrow on the side heard this, his face sank, and he snorted coldly. But because the white-bearded old man and the middle-aged man in silver were on the side, they didn't say anything.