Soon, after discussing the matter of this big competition, everyone left.

In fact, there is nothing to discuss, everyone is talking about it, but they are just discussing a problem.

That is, whether Cangye will use one move or two to defeat the opponent

In the past hundred years, this is the most relaxed discussion in the Xuandui lineage, seeing the happy expressions of the disciples, Li Tianluo and the elders did not come to any conclusions, but quietly left the Xuandui Palace, leaving these disciples to discuss by themselves.

"Senior Brother Cang, according to me, you can come up with a sword and take the first place directly, what a relief!" a core disciple sitting next to Cang Ye said to Cang Ye with an excited face.

"It's not good, it's too faceless, I think it's better to play a few more rounds so that everyone looks good," a senior brother standing in the back also said.

In the midst of everyone's heated discussion, time passed quickly. In the end, I didn't come up with any conclusions, so I asked Cangye to watch it by himself.

I felt the strong atmosphere between the brothers and sisters, and Cangye felt so comfortable...

In front of Qingxia Mountain, a huge stage was put together in half a day.

Here, there will be thirty-two small peaks in the afternoon, and a total of thirty-nine disciples from the seven main peaks. The strongest of this new generation of beginners! Although it is nothing compared to the disciples of the entire hundred and thirty generations of Chinese New Year's Eve. However, this kind of scale can only be handled by the Qingxia Sect!

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that this generation of disciples was expected to flourish the sect, those Supreme Elders would not allow such a low-qualification competition to be held with such fanfare.

Although in hindsight, it may have been the disciples at that time who caused the changes in the sect's holy relics, but it is not necessarily so certain!

In the five years after the incident, the younger generation before the thirties showed their strength far beyond the generation, and those disciples who were not too old made frequent breakthroughs. It also made the attention of the sect expand to the entire one hundred and thirty-four generations of disciples. However, in this latest generation, the most likely surname of a genius is also the largest!

Yue Xingyan sat in the seat of the head of the house, looking down at the disciples below, but in his heart he was thinking about the information of the best among the five thousand disciples.

Among the five thousand people, the disciples of the seven main peaks are naturally the strongest, and the feather spirit of the Youyue vein has already condensed two flowers, and the future is limitless. Among these disciples, there are more than twenty who have attained the rank of Earth Spirit Master. It can be said to be one of the largest sessions in the history of the sect.

The feather spirit of the moon, the lonely road of the sky, the Qian Xiao of Yuyang... One name after another kept popping up in his mind Yue Xingyan, and this was the first time since he became the head of the sect that these disciples had been locked up like this.

Thinking about it, he frowned slightly. Seemingly, a person was missing.

Turning his gaze to the Xuandui lineage, he was surprised to find that the entire young disciples of Xuandui had come. In the twilight of the past few years, this was absolutely impossible! They had always aimed to return to the main peak, and almost all of their time was spent on cultivation, and they rarely wasted watching this kind of competition with no content. However, I heard that the disciple who participated in the competition this time was the only disciple of Senior Brother Li.

Thinking of this, Yue Xingyan sighed uncheckably.

Looking at the Xuandui vein again, the entire disciples of Xuandui Peak sat quietly in their seats, and sitting at the front were Xuandui's senior brothers, Sun Hao, and Li Tianluo did not appear.

Behind Sun Hao, the person who was talking to the Youyue Feather Spirit should be the disciple of the Tianluo junior brother, what is it called? It seems to be the Yantian Emperor who passed through the Cang family, right? It seems to be called Cangye.

I have to sigh that Yue Xingyan's memory is so good, others only mention it once, and he can remember it clearly.

With a smile on his face, he watched this young man named Cangye and Feather Spirit frolicking there. He seemed to see the little junior sister back then. Slightly swept the Youyue vein, and found that there was no one in the position belonging to the top of the peak. His expression darkened slightly.

Time and life?!

I don't know if this night can be worthy of Xiao Ling'er!

Because of the sect's attention to this generation of disciples, Yue Xingyan also summoned several of the most promising disciples to give some advice.

I have to say that the charm of the little princess, like the talent of the night, has no bottom line.

Time passed quickly. After frolicking with the night for a while, the feather spirit also returned to the seat of the dark moon vein.

Seeing Yu Ling running over happily, Zi Yan, who was sitting at the front of the Youyue First Vein, suddenly felt a little envious. That person is worthy of her!

Since the last time she was defeated by the Sky Sword, Zi Yan has also changed a lot, at least she is not targeting Yu Ling.

Seeing that the disciple had already arrived, it was almost there. Yue Xingyan stood up. So, all the disciples also stood up.

"Five years have come, the battle platform is open!" was not loud, but the voice that overshadowed the audience came out.

On the huge martial arts arena, there were thirty-nine people, and the lottery began.

Night's luck is indeed very good, and as soon as he came up, he drew the only bye. Seeing this scene, the audience booed.

Because of the relationship between the little princess, many people want to see someone who can teach him a hard lesson in the night in front of them, but who knows, the first level actually flashed to him.

Shrugged his shoulders helplessly, in fact, whether it was empty or not, it had no effect on him at all. Get off the stage. The other No. 1 and No. 2, who had drawn to the battle, came up first, and both of them were disciples of Thirty-two Xiaofeng. There's nothing brilliant about it, and the battles are pretty unremarkable. In this way, after fighting back and forth for dozens of rounds, the battle ended because one of the disciples was hit.

Bored with a yawn, Cang Ye sat on the sidelines, and waited for a long time before waiting for the little princess to appear.

However, Yu Ling is indeed powerful, and after a few moves, he put the opponent to the ground.

At this time, the cries of the young disciples in the audience startled the night. But then it's all pride.

No matter what you are shouting, there is still no result.

The famous flower already has a master.

Not long after, all the nineteen battles were over, and those main peaks and the top-ranked small peaks were all promoted without exception.

Twenty people gathered again on the field for the second round of the draw. Begin

The fifteenth drawn in the night, the opponent was the Kun Pavilion from Duan Tianfeng, one of the main peaks. Coincidentally, this Kun Pavilion is the same as Cang Ye, one of the four wealthy families of the Yantian Empire, the young head of the Kun family.

The competition went on very quickly, less than the time of a stick of incense. It's the turn of the night.

As soon as he stood on the martial arts arena, the shouts of the whole audience were overwhelming. The difference is that the Xuandui One Pulse is supportive, while the other Peak Pulse is endlessly demeaning.

The station of the Zhenxing First Pulse, at this time, Feng Yan was talking to the disciple who had just come on the field

"When you encounter this pervert for a while, it's good if you abstain directly, as long as he comes to participate this time, the first will not be the second choice. ”

"Senior brother, abstaining? In the face of this night abstention? Are you kidding, it is said that he is a waste who may not even break through the congenital! If I abstain, how will I mess up in the future. ”

The corner of his eye slanted at this disciple.

"If it weren't for your Heavenly Family and my Feng Family, they would both belong to the list of everyone in the Dream Fall Empire. I don't bother to remind you, you can think whatever you like, and when the time comes, you will be hit, don't come to me!"

It's ridiculous, a disciple who has just broken through the earth spirit master wants to challenge Cangye, if it weren't for the fact that he had just broken through, the realm was still unstable, and he was stabbed by that kid in Cangye, which might make him no longer exist, and Feng Yan would not have reminded him. But if this kid in front of him doesn't listen to his own advice, then he deserves it in the future!

Above the field, the night bowed slightly.

"Senior Brother Kun, please" Although they all entered the sect at the same time, it is obvious that the seniority of Cangye, the core disciple, is a little higher.

"I have long heard of the name of the senior brother, and among all the disciples of our Yantian Empire who have entered the mountains this time, the senior brother is the "most famous" and "the most talented"! This time I can just learn from the senior brother so that I can get the "high moves" of the senior brother!" As he spoke, this Kun Pavilion looked at Cangye with a proud and hateful expression.

Originally, if nothing else, the little princess Yu Ling was most likely to achieve good things with herself. After all, they are all the four major families of the Yantian Empire, and this generation is the only one who is worthy of her, who knows that there will be a night halfway through!

Thinking of Yu Ling's face, Kun Shiting really wanted to slaughter Cangye with a sword. However, thinking of the rules and punishments of the sect, he quickly extinguished this thought.

"After this competition, when I return to the Yantian Empire, I will implore my family to come forward and help me marry Yu Ling. This night, he looks good at the time!"

Cang Ye naturally didn't know these things, and if he knew, he would definitely sigh "red face and trouble"! It seems that the trouble encountered by Hui Zong until now is all related to the little princess.

Looking at the eyes of this Kun family disciple, Cang Ye also frowned slightly. But then it stretched out again. He could guess some of this man's thoughts. If he wants to take revenge after returning to China, then come! Anyway, even the Supreme Elder of the Cang family is not his opponent now, and he doesn't have to bear the family's complexion! If the family treats his parents badly, he can simply ask the master to open a back door and bring the second elder to live in Qingxia City!

"The Contest Begins"

With the host's words, it fell. Kun Shi Tingshun attacked first.

"Hmph!" saw this move to attack the key point of the sword style. The night was also angry. Competing with the same door, I want to abolish myself!

Since you want to play, I'll play with you!

Cangye did not choose to attack, but used his momentum to forcibly contain the Kun Shi Pavilion's sword.

As the swordsmanship continued to be performed, Kun Shiting felt a burst of comfort.

"I didn't expect that this time, I would use the swordsmanship so comfortably. ”

kept muttering in his heart, and as the swordsmanship continued to unfold, his face became more and more proud.

It's just that he didn't realize that the current swordsmanship has long lost his own style...

But immersed in the joy of being in your own realm and improving, where can you feel so much? Not only him, but even the people on the field only thought that it was this Kun Pavilion swordsmanship that forced Cangye to retreat.