"Drink!!"

In the crowd on the high platform, a burst of coquettish cheers came out. Then a fierce blue sword aura rose into the sky, and it was formidable.

That blue sword qi slashed through the crowd, and several deep wounds appeared on several people's bodies. Then a figure suddenly burst out of the crowd and entered the audience.

Mo Ning's eyes froze, and he found that the person who rushed out was a woman, and her long black hair hung down like a waterfall. The eyebrows are curved, the red lips are bright, and the skin is crystal clear. Wearing a black tights, his convex and backward figure was perfectly displayed, and the disciples of the Qingxu Sect in the audience swallowed their saliva.

At this time, Mo Ning noticed that on the woman's right hand, she was holding a blue sword, and the sword body was covered with a layer of hazy light, which appeared and disappeared from time to time. Even if there is no true qi urging, there is still a sword light on the tip of the sword, which is extraordinary.

Mo Ning's heart moved, and he understood. The azure sword in the woman's hand was probably a second-order magic weapon. In terms of wheel attack, it is even more powerful than Yu Shi's shield, and the sword aura is awe-inspiring.

The woman in the black tights saw the eyes of the person next to her, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of disgust appeared in her eyes, and then her figure flashed and she walked into the audience of her own peak. In her left hand, she was holding a jade slip, on which the word "war-free" appeared!

The last piece of war-free jade has been taken away!

"Alas!"

Seeing that the last opportunity could not be grasped, everyone on the high platform suddenly sighed. In desperation, I could only find a piece of white jade slip casually and put it in my pocket.

"Buzz!!"

On the separate audience stage, the peak master of Yun Qingfeng smiled slightly when he saw that everyone had obtained the jade slip. Then with a wave of his hand, the jade slips that covered the sky on the high platform all turned into streamers and rushed into the storage bag of the peak master of Yunqing Peak.

"Ahem. After the peak master of Yunqing Peak took back the jade slip, he didn't give everyone a chance to rest, and there was a trace of true qi in his voice, and he said loudly: "Now the first round of the Outer Sect Great Competition begins, and those who hold the war-free jade slip do not need to participate. And the others, when they saw their jade slips emitting light, went to the high platform to compete. ”

As soon as the words of the peak master of Yunqing Peak fell, above the audience, two dazzling white rays of light suddenly rose into the sky, even if the jade slip was put into the storage bag, it was useless. The dazzling white light pierced through even the storage bag and shot straight into the sky.

The two of them who were shining with Yu Jian were slightly stunned, and then they understood, and their bodies moved one after another, and they came to the top of the high platform. The two looked nervous, and took out their respective magic weapons from the storage bags, both of which were first-order magic weapons.

"Drink!"

On the high platform, one of them roared, the true qi in his body gushed out, and he slashed at the other person with a long sword in his hand, and in an instant, the two of them were entangled together on the high platform. The sword light is wanton, and the true qi is tumbling.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, the clouds above the sky suddenly rolled, and a thunderbolt suddenly bombarded down, smashing right on the solitary audience.

Mo Ning's attention was attracted, but he found that in addition to the peak master of Yun Qingfeng, there was also a young man on the solitary audience platform, who was covered in lightning.

This young man is in his twenties. But his hair was pale, his dark eyes revealed endless vicissitudes, and his feet were in the void.

This person is actually a peak master-level figure!

"Monin. Luo Yi's attention also moved from the high platform, and after seeing the white-haired young man covered in lightning, he whispered to Mo Ning: "Don't look at that person's young appearance, he is actually a monster who is hundreds of years old, and he is the peak master of the Five Thunder Peaks of the Outer Sect." ”

After the peak master of the Five Thunder Peaks appeared, his eyes glanced slightly at the two people fighting on the high platform. Then he smiled and said hello to the peak master of Yun Qingfeng, and sat on the separate audience stage.

"Buzz!"

Just as the Lord of the Five Thunder Peaks had just sat down, the clouds in the sky were tumbling again, and pillars of light fell down one after another. The light dissipated, revealing figures one after another, old and young, men and women.

But the aura on these people was all powerful, and they stood with their feet in the void, smiling, and moving to sit down on the solitary audience.

Mo Ning saw so many peak master-level figures appear, and a trace of horror appeared on his face. Luo Yi next to him told him that these people were all the peak masters of the Outer Sect Peak, and they had come to watch the Outer Sect Great Competition this time.

"Wow!!"

A few breaths later, above the sky. A piercing roar came, followed by a huge crane rushing out of the clouds, its white wings flapping, leaving patches of feathers behind.

The light showed, and the crane slowly dispersed like quicksand. Then an old woman wearing a white robe appeared in the void, and she was the Lord of White Crane Peak!

"Boom!!"

The main face of the White Crane Peak was flat, and he stepped into the void and stepped into a separate audience. Before he could sit down, there was another vision in the sky.

The inverted majestic peaks slowly emerge from the clouds, and the clouds are swirling. From a distance, it was as if a barb had appeared in the clouds,

"Bang!"

All the majestic peaks crumbled, turning into a ray of light and disappearing. At this time, an old woman appeared in the sky, wearing a black robe, with a gloomy face, and her figure flashed into the audience.

"Peak Master!"

Seeing this old woman in a black robe appear, Luo Yi in the audience had a happy face, it turned out that the old woman was the peak master of Diyin Peak.

Next, the peak masters of the various peaks of the outer sect appeared one after another, and a terrifying aura appeared in the sky, even if the demon cultivator broke into the Qingxu Sect last time, there were not so many peak master-level figures.

"Buzz!!"

The clouds in the sky rolled violently again, and everyone in the audience looked up in unison, wanting to see which peak master appeared this time.

However, the peak masters on the separate audience seemed to sense something, and their faces changed in unison.

"Traditionally, the Outer Sect Dabi guy hasn't come, why did he come this time?"

On the audience, the white-haired Five Thunder Peak Lord touched his chin, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"Buzz!"

Just on the solitary audience, when the peak masters were puzzled, the clouds in the sky had changed. The clouds, which were originally white and flawless, were actually showing a blood-red, sticky scarlet, and there seemed to be a strong smell of blood gushing out faintly.

The peak masters on the audience stage smelled this smell of blood, their faces were slightly solemn, and then there was a burst of Sanskrit sound in their ears. The Sanskrit sound, which could have cleared the mind and dispelled evil thoughts, was now in the ears of the peak masters, but it contained a killing aura.

"Look! What's that?!"

The disciples of the Qingxu Sect in the audience raised their heads, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they shouted loudly, and the others also looked up at the sky.

At this moment, I saw that in the clouds that had turned blood-red, a huge Buddha phantom slowly emerged, and it was also blood-red.

The blood-red Buddha sat on the void, his hands folded, and a string of Buddhist beads hung from his hands, but they were all made of skulls in series. The face of the blood-red Buddha was very hideous and terrifying, and the scarlet eyes erupted with endless killing intent.

However, in the next moment, all the visions disappeared and were fleeting. Everyone looked at the sky again, but it was still so white, and they didn't see the phantom of the blood-red Buddha again. It's just that in the clouds, a figure appeared.

The figure walked slowly, with a slightly rickety body, cloudy eyes, wearing a simple coarse robe, and walked into the solitary audience with a smile, and found a clean corner to sit down.

This person is the Lord of Li Feng!

"Which peak is this peak master?

The disciples of the Qingxu Sect in the audience talked one after another, all of them discussing which peak Lord Li Feng was.

"Master!" Yu Shi was in the audience of Diyin Peak, and when he saw Lord Li Feng appear, his face was suddenly happy, his fists were clenched, and a burst of battle intent erupted in his eyes. He wants to behave well and let Lord Li Feng see that the disciples of Qingyun Peak are not waste!

Strictly speaking, at this moment, Yu Shi is already a disciple of Diyin Peak, but in Yu Shi's mind, he will always be a disciple of Qingyun Peak, and he will resound the reputation of Qingyun Peak throughout the Qingxu Sect.

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