"Xiong Chengshu got Xiong Huairen's order, and he is distributing pills to the disciples of the Xiong Sect over there, and all the disciples who have passed it on are all ten Qi Replenishing Pills and one Yuan Qi Pill per person. If there is hope that the disciples who compete for the top three will get better elixirs! Xiong Huairen has already sent a message, asking Xiong to send disciples to win the top three in all the rank competitions and win all the prizes we provide!" Xiao Daofeng whispered with a helpless expression, "Xiong Huairen is desperate this time! The one who came is definitely not good! Although the elixir issued by you Wu Shao is better than theirs, but the brothers get these elixirs for the first time, but they have to waste them on the sect's civil war, what a waste!" It would be great if all these elixirs could be saved and used in secret realm adventures! How many brothers' lives can be saved at a critical time!"

Wu Tian smiled and comforted him: "You tell your brothers, just act according to the plan! Don't worry, these pills can't be wasted, not only the pills in our hands can't be wasted, but the pills from the Xiong faction can't be wasted, they will be saved and used where they should be used." ”

Xiao Daofeng sighed and said, "I hope so! Oh, this time the news was reported by two disciples of Elder Sun Li, Zi Dongjiang and Feng Shugong. It seems that they and even their master, the ceremonial elder Sun Li, have the heart to abandon the darkness and turn to the light!"

"Good. You can tell Brother Zi and Brother Feng, I have written down this matter, and I will never treat them badly in the future. After Wu Tian sent Xiao Daofeng away, he smiled slightly. The plan is going very well, and the cancer of the sect is solved, right now!

In the blazing atmosphere of the audience, Wu Jingze announced loudly: "The Great Competition of the Thunder Rain Sect has officially begun!"

The arbitrator Feng Fair then took the stage and announced the roster. The disciples changed their equipment and came to the competition stage one after another, ready to start the first competition.

Originally, after hearing such a rich reward, many elders had more or less unrealistic hopes for their disciples, hoping that they would be lucky, and that their opponents would either be injured or sick, or that they would always encounter opponents who were not strong enough, and if they could get lucky enough to make it to the top three, they would have made a lot of money! Some elders were already pondering what treasures they should use to exchange prizes with their disciples if they won the top three rewards! These "peeping" apprentice prizes as masters also reflected the current situation of the Thunderstorm Gate's downfall--the apprentices are poor, and the masters are also poor!

However, when the disciples of the Wu faction changed their equipment and entered the arena in advance, there was an uproar on the viewing platform.

The equipment on the Wu Sect's disciples is really eye-catching!

The brand-new oily and shiny Black River Jiao Leather Armor directly made their opponents desperate! It was the toughest leather armor! These inferior swords in their hands could not even break through the leather armor, so how could they win? And the swords engraved with the words "Divine Weapon Pavilion" in the hands of the Wu Sect disciples made their opponents feel desperate from the bottom of their hearts. Such a divine weapon can cut through the inferior iron armor on their bodies as easily as cutting through a blank piece of paper! When it cuts into their bodies, I am afraid that they will not even feel the slightest obstacle!

can't break the opponent's defense, and can't prevent the opponent, is there any point in such a competition?

This is not a fight, this is bullying!

At the elder's table, the elders, who were still immersed in excitement, suddenly felt a basin of cold water falling from the sky, pouring their fiery hearts into the cold. What are you still thinking about, your own disciple wants to win? Just two words-no play!

This huge contrast between imagination and reality made many elders unbearable. Doubts arose in the elders' seat. And when Wu Tian, who had changed his equipment, also appeared on the arena, this kind of doubt instantly reached its peak!

The armor of the other Wu sect disciples is mostly half-body armor, which only covers the vital points, while Wu Tian's Black River Jiao Skin Armor is a complete "whole body armor", the head, face, neck, torso, limbs, and all parts of the body are shrouded in thick and tough armor, making people feel that this is not a person, but a humanoid Black River Jiao!

The helmet and chest are inlaid with dozens of gemstones of various colors, which glisten in the sun, and an air of wealth and luxury comes to the face. The scabbard of the long sword at the waist is actually made of expensive colored gold, and the scabbard alone is worth several times more than the equipment of the average disciple, let alone the unsheathed sword!

The elders in the elder table were no longer whispering, but directly discussed loudly: "How much do you say that this kid Wu Tian has to pay for this equipment? I think he can get three thousand gold coins!"

"! Three thousand gold coins? Three thousand gold coins is enough to buy his armor! This whole body adds up, at least ten thousand gold coins!"

"10,000 gold coins...... Where did he get so much money? Don't talk about him, even he doesn't have so much money, right?"

"Hmph, how do you know that he doesn't have so much money? Lao Wu is the head of the family! It's just that we don't know whether this money belongs to Lao Wu or the sect. Anyway, I know that all the valuable items in the sect's warehouse add up, and there are only a hundred gold coins!"

Ling Xiaoyun, who was standing behind his old man, frowned and said, "It's strange, the boss is not such a person, how can he dress like a nouveau riche today!"

His father Ling Xiao glanced back at him, and said lightly, "How do you know?"

Ling Xiaoyun hurriedly said: "When I first met him in the secret realm of Black Mountain, he didn't even wear armor, he was wearing an ordinary samurai uniform, and he didn't even have a weapon on his body. Wu Tian has always used his fists to fight!"

Ling Xiao nodded thoughtfully, smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that we can still see a good show today." I'm looking forward to it a little bit too. Let's see what happens next!"

On the elder seat, after Xiong Huairen saw Wu Tian appear, his hand shaking the feather fan suddenly paused, his eyes shone with sharp light, he looked at Wu Tian viciously, smiled suddenly, his face flashed with a leisurely expression of Zhizhu in his hand, and he turned his head and commanded in a low voice: "You go to the lounge immediately, inform me of the Xiong Sect disciples, put away the newly purchased armor and weapons, change into old samurai uniforms, and take no more than five gold coins! When you meet a Wu Sect disciple, don't swallow the pill to win, just rely on your own cultivation to fight!"

Xiong Chengshu, who was standing behind him, was surprised: "If this is the case, then we will definitely not be able to defeat the Wu faction, then this time we will not let the Wu faction win a big victory in the sect competition? Then their arrogance must be even more arrogant!"

Xiong Huairen smiled coldly and said: "I'm not afraid that they will be arrogant, but I am afraid that they will not be arrogant! This is Wu Jingze's own chaos, and he sent a big trick himself! Don't ask, do it quickly! As for the reason, you will understand in a moment!"

"Yes. Xiong Chengshu hurried away in confusion.

The arbitration elder Feng Fair announced the matchmaking table, and the disciples of Thunder Rain entered one after another and boarded the competition platform.

This time the contrast is even more obvious, the disciples of the Wu faction are well-equipped and have sharp swords, while the opponents are wearing shabby armor and holding inferior weapons, which is not a grade at first glance. The disciples of the Bear Sect are even more outrageous, most of the disciples of the Bear Sect are not even wearing armor, they are wearing shabby samurai uniforms one by one, and many of them still have patches on their uniforms, and they suddenly think that a team of down-and-out beggars has come from somewhere!

The focus of the first round is the senior brother of the Wu faction, Li Kaishan, against the elder brother of the Xiong faction, Xiong Chengshu. It was supposed to be a close battle, but when the two sides came to the stage, the audience was completely dumbfounded.

Needless to say, Li Kaishan's equipment is naturally needless to say, Xiong Chengshu, as a big Taibao, is actually wearing a shabby leather armor, the leather armor is scarred, and there is a big hole in his chest, revealing the white skin inside!

Seeing this, Li Kaishan smiled and said, "Xiong Chengshu, you have just been robbed?

Xiong Chengshu snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, you can't equip anything outside your body, and that's how you can still defeat you! I want you to know that relying on external things is always a small way, and cultivating Xuangong is the right way!"

Li Kaishan smiled slightly, did not answer, closed his eyes and recuperated, and waited for the competition to begin.

After the arbitrator Feng Fair read out the rules of the sect as usual, he rang the bronze bell vigorously.

The Thunder Rain Sect Sect Contest has officially begun!

Wu Tian's opponent was a female disciple of a neutral faction, known as He Momo.

The little girl has a well-proportioned figure, healthy wheat-colored skin, a ponytail, jumping at the back of her head, long eyelashes, big eyes, and a mouth that is always tightly pursed, making people feel her stubbornness and persistence. She wore one of the most common and inexpensive pieces of cowhide armor, which was very old and had many torn parts, but it had been carefully sewn up with square leather. The stitches are very dense and it is clear that the sewing is very careful.

The calloused little hand holds an ordinary stainless steel long sword, the sword surface is shiny and oily, and it can be seen that it has been well maintained. However, the blade has many small cracks, and it is clear that it has been used for a long time, and has experienced many life-and-death battles.

He Momo boarded the platform in advance, walked around the platform twice lightly and carefully, carefully felt the friction of different positions on the platform, and then quietly walked to a corner, pointed under the tip of the sword, his eyes drooped slightly, carefully adjusted his breathing, and calmed his mind.

It can be seen that she takes this game very seriously.

Hearing the bell ringing, He Momo asked crisply: "Senior Brother Wu, the competition has begun, I'm going to make a move!"

Wu Tian's eyes flashed with unbearable color, but he scolded with a split head and a face: "Look at your broken armor, look at your broken sword, do you think it is necessary to compare?