The five-year sect selection competition finally kicked off in everyone's expectations.

On the morning of May 15, on the majestic Xuanzhaofeng Sect Square, all the outer disciples of the sect gathered. The rare inner disciples also gathered on the front porch and steps of the main hall to guard the safety of the main hall.

The inner disciples are all cultivators in the foundation building period and above, and the gray robes worn by the sect are also different from the outer disciples, the cuffs of the gray robe are embroidered with three gold threads, and the gold threads are shining in every gesture, representing the identity of the core disciples. These three golden threads are also the dreams of countless outer disciples and the motivation for cultivation, although most people have little hope.

A divine sense of coercion spread throughout the entire square, and everyone was shocked and awe-inspired, and the entire square was suddenly silent.

"The five-year sect selection competition has started now, and I hope that you will show the results of your hard cultivation in the past five years in the competition, stand out among your fellow disciples, and honorably represent my Xuanzhao Peak to participate in the ranking competition of Ten Thousand Blades Peak, and be on the ranking list of the Immortal Sect, and leave your name in the history of the sect.

Win glory for my Xuanzhao Peak, let Xuanzhao Peak become the glory of the entire sect, go all out", Sect Master Ding Zhonghan's speech echoed in the square, winning the warm applause of the disciples in the audience.

Deacon Li Jing continued: "The sect master attaches great importance to this year's ranking competition, and for the twenty disciples who represent this sect to participate in the ranking competition, in addition to material rewards, when the "Tianyue Cave" in the back mountain is opened, strive to get the opportunity to enter and practice. If you get a ranking in the ranking competition, in addition to the rewards of the Immortal Gate, Xuan Zhaofeng will also have to take out additional items as additional rewards."

As soon as Elder Li finished speaking, all the outer disciples in the audience who knew a little about the inside story boiled with a "boom", and the applause was thunderous.

Lei Yu listened to Senior Brother Huang's introduction to Tianyue Cave, and after hearing it, he was also very excited: "For Tianyue Cave, it's worth fighting, you must win!"

"According to the regulations of the Immortal Sect, the selection competition is divided into: the sixth-layer realm and below are one level of competition, and the sixth-layer realm and above are one level, and the top ten are selected for each to represent this peak to participate in the ranking competition of the entire Immortal Gate, and the age of the participating disciples shall not exceed twenty-four years old", Deacon Li announced in the main hall.

As soon as the words fell, some of the disciples below who had never participated in the competition exploded with a "boom", all talking about the difference of several levels in the realm of the same game, which was unfair.

"Isn't it fair?", Deacon Lee asked.

"It's a little unfair, the realm is so different, how can it be compared?", many people below continued to ask, and replied with nonsense.

"Okay!, then let me ask you, what are you usually doing? In five years, others have cultivated hard and endured all kinds of hardships, and it is not fair that their cultivation has grown faster than you? The cultivation realm is originally respected by the strong, if you don't cultivate well, Lang Fei sect resources, then it is really unfair!", Deacon Li retorted.

There are tables on each side of the front steps of the main hall, which are used as a level of lottery tables, and the inner disciples are responsible for the screening of the realm of the lottery personnel.

There are a large number of disciples in the sixth-layer realm and below, accounting for the vast majority. Thunderstorm was drawn to No. 585, and Zhang Guangzu was drawn to No. 426.

The rules of the game are: "single number to single number, double number to double number, the winner will be redrawn to enter the next round, and the loser will be eliminated directly", and there is also a lot of luck in it.

When the disciples drew numbers, they saw an elder walking out of the main hall, standing on the front porch of the main hall.

"Around fifty years old, high cheekbones, thin face, fairy style, bearded hair, chic", both hands on the personnel has been emptied, empty square to play a complex handprint, with the change of the handprints of both hands, the square slowly appeared a neat and uniform competition field, as if measured with a ruler, a total of 100. With the appearance of the arena, the heartfelt and heartfelt admiration of the outer disciples continued to sound around the square.

Lei Yu has been to the main hall twice, but he has never seen this person, so he asked others to know: "The elder who made the gong is the famous law enforcement elder of Xuanzhao Peak - Wang Siyang, who cultivated in the middle of Jindan."

With the sound of the trumpet, the first game of the selection tournament began.

Thunderstorm had a bye in the first game, so I went to cheer for Zhang Guangzu's game.

Each playing field is about 50 square meters and is surrounded by a transparent protective barrier. The referee is served by the inner disciple, and from the outside of the enchantment, you can clearly see every detail of the battle between the two sides in the field, but you can't hear the sound, and the collision of true qi emitted in the field can't be transmitted outside.

Zhang Guangzu's luck was too bad, he drew a senior brother who was a sixth-layer peak realm cultivator, and he had almost no power to fight back at the beginning of the game, although all kinds of talismans, as if he didn't want money, flew out of his hands, making the senior brother ragged, his face full of black, and he stayed for about half an hour, and Zhang Guangzu still recognized the helplessness of the realm gap.

After the senior brother triumphantly appeared, everyone on the field looked at him, as if he had just come out of the coal kiln, and he leaned back and turned back with laughter, making him grit his teeth with hatred for Zhang Guangzu, "He lost all his face."

In the second round, Lei Yu, who was called, entered the arena and fought against Zhao Chenyi and Senior Brother Zhao of the fourth-layer realm.

Facing Senior Brother Zhao, he clasped his hands into fists and said politely: "Lei Yu, please give me more advice", and then took two steps back.

Si Swenwen, Zhao Chenyi, who was taller than Lei Yu, also politely returned the salute and responded: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Maybe Zhao Chenyi saw that Lei Yu was only a third-level realm cultivator, and he had a trace of contempt: "Good luck, I met a rookie as soon as I came", standing there and waiting for Lei Yu to automatically exit, he didn't even have the intention of preparing.

Seeing him standing still, Lei Yu said, "Offended", and with a wave of his hand, a low-grade fireball talisman rose into the sky and flew straight towards Zhao Chenyi. That's when he realized that he was here to play today. Stepping back, he offered a yellow umbrella to intercept the fireball from the thunderstorm in mid-air.

After the thunderstorm sent out the first talisman seal, he immediately took out dozens of fireball talisman seals and shot at Zhao Chenyi one after another, and for a while the protective shield was filled with smoke, Zhao Chenyi dodged left and right, and the field was all around, very embarrassed. If Lei Yu wants to defeat him, he can do it with one move, but he wants to gain more combat experience, so he just consumes it with him to see how he copes.

Dodging the fireball tactics of the thunderstorm, Senior Brother Zhao was already sweating profusely, and his neat robe was full of holes. Seeing that Lei Yu only attacked him with a talisman seal, and did not see any other tricks, he looked at the air and sent out a flying sword to shoot at Lei Yu. I saw the long sword and the Qiankun stick in the air, and no one could help anyone.

Zhao Chenyi was anxious: "After fighting for a long time, I can't even take down a person who has just started, how can I put down my face?" Although he didn't have any illusions of entering the top ten, he had been cultivating for five years, and if he couldn't even defeat a rookie in the third-layer realm, wouldn't he have failed the great opportunity given by God."

Thinking of this, I urged my true qi again and again, and wanted to take down the thunderstorm as soon as possible, and my face was red and a little deformed. It can be seen that Thunderstorm did not show much force, and the strength of the stick facing his long sword did not become weaker and weaker as he expected, and it was still equal.

The fight of cultivators is actually a contest of the ability to use the true qi in the body, and this ability is also the basis for dividing the cultivation realm.

At this time, Zhao Chenyi's face was black and gray, his clothes were ragged, he was panting like a cow, his face was full of sweat beads, and the long sword in mid-air was shaky because of the true qi he urged. But Lei Yu was calm, as if he was going to tire the opponent to death, unhurriedly urged the Qiankun stick and pressed Senior Brother Zhao's long sword, which made the audience laugh: "Which of the two rookies is competing, which one is fighting with the most strength."

Zhao Chenyi's true qi was exhausted, and he really had no strength, so he sat on the ground with his ass, and had to admit defeat unwillingly.

After the victory, Lei Yu calmly stepped out of the protective shield, nodded to the referee, and walked towards the draw.

Back at Zhang Guangzu's home, Lei Yu was happy, not because of the victory, but because of Senior Brother Zhao's embarrassed appearance.

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