The position of the chief disciple is important in meaning and noble in status. txt novel download

Every chief disciple will become the supreme head of the Immortal Sect, and he will be powerful in the world.

In the Immortal Sect, the status of the chief disciple is second only to the head of the sect, the deputy head of the 'sect', and the left and right protectors.

Even, faintly on par with the status of the elders, they are qualified to participate in the decision-making of the sect's 'sect'.

It is precisely because of this that the selection of the chief disciple is extremely cautious.

If you want to become the chief disciple, you must not only have strong strength.

And you must have the utmost talent, good conduct, and enough wisdom.

Of course, strength is the most important thing.

Character and wisdom need not be considered in today's battle.

After all, these ten disciples are all the beloved disciples of the elders, and they are all top-notch in terms of conduct and wisdom.

When the deputy head of the 'Gate' Mo Qingkong announced the start of the battle, the disciples from the third to the tenth place on the immortal list all ascended to the high platform.

Among these eight people, except for He Wuxi, the other seven people were all first-level martial emperors.

Cang Yue, who ranked first, and Lu Wanrong, who ranked second, were both second-level martial emperors, so the two didn't need to participate in the first stage of competition.

Eight figures flew up from the crowd of inner 'gate' disciples, all of them landed on the high platform in a chic and elegant manner, lined up.

Suddenly, more than 60,000 people in the entire square all eyes were focused on these eight people.

There were bursts of discussion in the crowd, and the eyes of each disciple were 'revealed' with a strong 'color' of admiration and worship.

Especially among the more than 60,000 outer 'sect' disciples, many of them saw the top ten genius disciples on the immortal list for the first time, and their expressions were particularly 'excited'.

"Look, that's Senior Sister Qin Ruyue, the fourth powerhouse on the immortal list, so beautiful, she is my 'female' god!"

"That senior brother with a sword in his arms is so cool, the whole person is like a sword. ”

Regardless of the disciples, they pointed at the chief disciple candidates and commented on them.

Soon, someone discovered He Wuxie's figure.

"Ahh

"Oh my God, it's really Senior Brother He, how long has he been in the inner 'gate'?

"In less than two months after entering the inner 'gate', he actually killed the top ten on the immortal list, why is it too rebellious!"

"Senior Brother He is the pride of our outer 'sect' disciples!

The crowd was noisy and boiling, and countless disciples from the outer 'gate' looked at He Wuxian's eyes, full of scorching worship.

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His dazzling light almost overshadowed the other seven.

After a long time, the noise gradually became quieter, and Mo Qingkong announced the rules.

Eight genius disciples, including He Wuxian, will conduct a 'lottery' duel, with the winner advancing and the loser eliminated.

I saw that with a wave of Mo Qingkong's right hand, he shot out an extremely dazzling brilliance and went straight to the sky.

The icy blue 'color' light rose to the heavens and immediately turned into eight ice crystal clusters.

In each ice crystal light cluster, a person's name appeared.

Like a house-sized ice crystal blob, floating in the sky without moving.

The names of He Wuxian and others are clearly presented in front of everyone.

Then, Mo Qingkong waved his right hand again, and the light clusters in the high sky fused together.

The huge light cluster rotated a thousand times, breaking the pattern of arrangement, and then divided into eight light clusters and suspended in the air.

Mo Qingkong said loudly: "Please 'draw' lots for the left and right Dharma protectors." ”

The eight light clusters have no names, and their appearance is exactly the same, and no one knows whose name is inside.

The left and right protectors will 'draw' lots, so as to ensure the fairness and justice of the 'draw' lots, and there is no possibility of cheating.

Tan Wenji casually shot out a golden 'color' brilliance and hit a ball of light.

The light suddenly bloomed into a dazzling icy blue 'color', revealing a name.

"Meng Qi!"

After that, the right Dharma Protector Gu Feng also shot out a brilliance and unraveled another light cluster.

"Qu Muyang!"

The two people whose names were read by Mo Qingkong became solemn.

The two of them jumped almost at the same time, flew up thousands of feet in the air, and landed on the huge gimbal.

The two of them stood at both ends of the white 'colored' gimbal, looking at each other from a distance of ten miles, and each took out their weapons and put on spiritual armor.

"The duel, start now. ”

As Mo Qingtian's voice fell, the two people on the huge cloud platform disappeared in place at the same time, rushing towards each other.

More than 60,000 people on the top of the mountain all looked up at the scene on the cloud platform, 'showing' their anticipation and excitement.

A dragon battle began, and the two first-level martial emperors turned into sword light and fought with all their might.

This battle is different from an ordinary sword fighting duel.

In a duel on the sword fighting platform, there can be no cripple or death between the disciples, and they basically can't let go.

But in the duel on the gimbal, there were many elders, Dharma protectors, and deputy head 'gates' present.

The two only need to fight with all their might, and their lives will not be in danger.

Qu Muyang is a disciple who ranks ninth on the Immortal List, and has only been in the realm of the Martial Emperor for three years.

And Meng Qi is the sixth on the immortal list, and he has been advanced to the Martial Emperor for five years.

Qu Muyang is a fire-type martial emperor, and Meng Qi is an earth-type martial emperor, and the difference in strength between the two is not large, and they are on equal footing.

Qu Muyang held a fiery red 'color' sword, and unleashed thousands of flame sword lights, turning the entire cloud platform into a sea of fire, and the attack was extremely violent and domineering.

And Meng Qi is the best at defense, protecting himself with an incomparably powerful thick earth shield, constantly looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The two of them go back and forth on the gimbal, and the fight is inseparable.

The sword light in the sky continued to stab and stab together, and a loud rumbling sound exploded, shaking the sky and echoing endlessly.

Fortunately, the gimbal is protected by an incomparably powerful formation, and the aftermath of the battle between the two will not escape and reach innocent people.

Before I knew it, a quarter of an hour had passed, and the two had 'exchanged' more than 300 moves, and they still hadn't been able to tell the winner.

At this point, the consumption of the Yuan Force of the two of them was very intense, and the offensive slowed down a lot.

Especially Qu Muyang, after all the violent forces of the Fire Martial Emperor broke out, he became a little weak.

And Meng Qi's Yuan Force is even more vigorous and long, still fighting steadily step by step, gradually gaining the upper hand and suppressing Qu Muyang.

By now, He Wuxian had already guessed the outcome of the battle, and most likely Meng Qi won.

But what He Wuxian didn't expect was that after Qu Muyang was forced to retreat three miles away again and again, he brazenly launched a trick.

He used the peerless swordsmanship, and without spending all his yuan power, he launched a killing swordsmanship against Meng Qi.

Meng Qi had long expected this, and he also used his hole cards to block Qu Muyang's attack with a meteorite-like shield.

Qu Muyang's Yuan Force was exhausted, and he couldn't take advantage.

But he was still not discouraged, and sacrificed two more Heavenly Fire Spirit Runes and slammed them towards Meng Qi.

Meng Qi also has a lot of hole cards and faces it calmly.

With his protective second-level spirit weapon armor and a palm-sized spirit turtle shell, he blocked all of Qu Muyang's attacks.

The shell of the spirit turtle he took out was a defensive spirit weapon, a treasure given to him by Qin Kaitian.

Seeing this, He Wuxian finally understood that it was no wonder that Xue Tianjiao would give him the treasure at the bottom of the box.

Because the elders all did this, in order to give the apprentices a few more chances of winning, they all rewarded them with very powerful treasures.

After a hundred breaths, Meng Qi beat Qu Muyang upside down and flew back.

After Qu Muyang vomited blood and fell to the ground, he was unable to fight anymore and reluctantly admitted defeat.

Meng Qi won the victory, and with a relieved smile, he flew from the cloud platform to the top of the mountain, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground to recover his strength.

Immediately after that, the second 'draw' began.

Tan Wenji and Gu Feng each waved their hands to shoot out a ray of brilliance, unraveling the two ice crystal light clusters.

"Yue Qianlong!"

"No hate!"

Hearing Mo Qingtian's voice, both of them were stunned, and then they swept up and flew towards the gimbal.

The mood of the two is different, He Wuxian's face is calm, and the 'waves' are not alarmed.

And Yue Qianlong had an undisguised smile on his face, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the result of this 'draw'.

After landing on the gimbal, the two of them stood still at a distance of thousands of feet, put on spiritual armor, and took out weapons.

Yue Qianlong, about thirty years old, ranked fifth on the immortal list, and a first-class martial emperor.

This person is dignified and powerful, holding a three-foot Qingfeng Spirit Sword, and he is full of confidence.

"Senior Brother He, I don't know if I was lucky, or if you were too bad luck to make you and me opponents. ”

"Senior Brother He, the sword has no eyes in the ring, and Senior Brother doesn't want to hurt you, so you might as well admit defeat. ”

While speaking, Yue Qianlong's face was proud, and his whole body exuded an incomparably confident and powerful aura.

He has a 'chest' posture, and it seems that he is in control, and he has won He Wuhate.

The loud and confident voice spread throughout the audience, and of course, the more than 60,000 people on the top of the mountain could hear it clearly.

Many disciples from the outer 'sect' were talking noisily again, and many of them were shouting loudly, why should they come on without hatred.

"Senior Brother He, come on, defeat him!"

"Senior Brother He, you are the pride of our Molun Academy, don't back down!"

“......”

He Wuxian heard everyone cheering up, and couldn't help but 'show' a smile, and said to Yue Qianlong in a calm tone.

"Senior Brother Yue Qianlong, we haven't 'fought' yet, and the outcome is not yet known, so we have come to a conclusion so early, aren't we afraid that we will be slapped in the face later?"

"Haha. Yue Qianlong smiled confidently, not angry at all: "Senior Brother He, no matter how genius you are, you are just a martial king. ”

"Even if you can defeat Tan Xiuyun and Yang Tianchen, it is because they are not 'fine'. As the fifth on the Immortal List, how can I compare with them?"

"Senior Brother He, since you are stubborn and stubborn and refuse to admit defeat, then Senior Brother will teach you today. ”

"Taihua Swordsmanship!"

Yue Qianlong snorted coldly, and his whole body burst out with an invisible momentum, like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire cloud platform.

He turned into a sharp pale yellow 'colored' sword light, instantly swept a thousand zhang away, and swung his sword towards He Wuxian's 'chest'.

......

It's been a long time since I've asked for a ticket, so I shouted at the top of my voice, whether it's a monthly pass or a recommended ticket, thank you.