After all, the Inner Gate Contest is a common event of the twenty-four sword peaks, although it is said to be a competition on the surface, but the atmosphere of competition has always existed.

The strength of the first peak in Group A is so strong that it is obvious to all, not only the sixth peak, but also the fifth and third peaks.

In the same group as the T0-level Jianfeng, the competition system dictates that they can make it to the quarterfinals in this way - this is very helpless, but it is really a last resort. Even the third peak of the T1-level sword peak, which is also not weak, is unwilling to fight with the first peak in the group stage until it runs out of ammunition.

In other words, the third peak is in Tibet, as long as the group stage is not played by the first peak, then it means that the other sword peaks will have less research and defense against them, the key to winning by surprise lies in a strange word, if the hole cards are seen through by others, then how to win?

Therefore, generally speaking, the disciples of the first peak have a feeling of not being able to play when they participate in the group stage.

Gu Changsheng actually didn't want Pei Ningning to come to power, but there was no way, the effect of changing someone else to the stage was the same, and letting Pei Ningning build a small foundation can also be called exercise. If it is replaced by the senior brother who takes the initiative to admit defeat, I am afraid that the audience present will boo.

Everyone knows that letting the weakest disciple deal with the strong enemies of the first peak is a fig leaf, but once you don't even cover it, the ridicule will drown out the entire sixth peak.

Pei Ningning, who was dressed in a washed white sword sect disciple's uniform, walked into the ring, stood still a little nervously holding the sword, and took a deep breath. Seeing this, the first peak on the opposite side showed a slight contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's another foundation, and the other sword peaks in this inner gate are really wasting the resources of the sect.

Playing against Pei Ningning was a white-faced young man, if Gu Changsheng had just noticed the situation of the first peak draw, he would definitely be surprised to find that this white-faced young man was the candidate for the draw. It was also he who took the initiative to greet the Holy Maiden but did not get a response.

"First peak, Wang Yuanzu!"

"Sixth peak, Pei Ningning."

"The competition begins!"

As the elder acting as the referee fell, Pei Ningning slowly pulled out the Ghost Sword, staring at the white-faced young man named Wang Yuanzu as if he were facing a great enemy.

There's a good chance she won't be able to beat the guy in front of her, but as long as she loses better, it's enough. Pei Ningning thought like this, and the blade in her hand was infused with spiritual power and emitted a faint blue light.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

Wang Yuanzu's face was a little too pale, his temperament looked a little cold, and he stared at Pei Ningning for a second with inverted triangular eyes, and then slowly turned the corner of his eyes to Gu Changsheng, who was watching the game near the elder's seat.

It's just this kid who just talked to Senior Sister Qi, right? He seems to be worried about this little girl on stage?

Wang Yuanzu's eyes suddenly flashed a hint of coldness - what kind of person is Qi Hanshu, who would actually have a connection with the waste in this waste sword peak.

He Wang Yuanzu is the son of the first peak master, if you want to talk about identity and status, he is the one who is the most suitable for the Holy Maiden of the Sword Sect! But Senior Sister Qi, she didn't even give me a straight look, but instead talked to Gu Changsheng!

Is this guy surnamed Gu as much as me? Something like an ant actually tried to get its hands on the phoenix in the sky!

You have to teach this kind of guy who doesn't know what to do a good job of teaching a lesson. Wang Yuanzu thought of this, the corners of his mouth hooked, but he didn't even pull out his sword, and his expression casually pointed at Pei Ningning with his scabbard.

"Wang Yuanzu of the first peak actually didn't even draw his sword, this is simply an insult in the battle between sword cultivators!"

"Generally, only when a senior with a particularly high status is instructing a junior, it is possible to fight with an unsheathed sword like this... What is Wang Yuanzu doing? ”

Before the words fell, an extremely powerful sword qi swung out from Wang Yuanzu's scabbard, Pei Ningning's tense nerves suddenly reacted, and he swung his sword downward to try to block this Tianxuan sword qi.

With a crisp sound, Pei Ningning's Separation Sword vibrated continuously, and the huge anti-shock force made her subconsciously take a small step back, and the dantian couldn't help but surge.

The people of the first peak are really strong. Pei Ningning's heart was a little gloomy, but it was such an ordinary sword qi that she was so difficult to resist, if the opposite side really pulled out the sword and unleashed a fierce sword intent, then what else could she dodge?

The girl gritted her teeth, and jumped towards the enemy with the tip of her sword, her ghostly figure with a faint blue light - the sword intent rose from her heart, and Sen Leng's killing intent was unabashedly released towards the target.

However, Wang Yuanzu's eyes did not have the slightest fear, he smiled contemptuously, held the hilt of the sword in his left hand and moved forward with his right hand, and the thousands of wisps of Tianxuan sword qi were like a big net, sealing all Pei Ningning's retreats! The girl knew that she was invincible, and her body flew out upside down like a swallow, but she never thought that what was coming to her face was another murderous and awe-inspiring sword aura.

Pei Ningning's pretty little face showed a solemn expression, she couldn't dodge this sword qi, so she simply mobilized the spiritual power of her whole body to concentrate it in her hand, trying to swing the sword to break it.

The smoke and dust were everywhere, the golden light of Tianxuan Sword Qi was extremely dazzling, and the girl took dozens of steps backwards, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

That Wang Yuanzu didn't seem to intend to knock Pei Ningning out of the field with such a move, he walked like a cat playing with a mouse, and unhurriedly swung out one or two sword qi.

Every sword qi was not enough to be fatal, but it made Pei Ningning block it even more embarrassing again and again. Gradually, the audience outside the arena suddenly felt a little strange - Wang Yuanzu's attacks this time and again seemed to be in the same position, and they were all concentrated on Pei Ningning's knees.

"I know, Wang Yuanzu wants to beat that junior sister to her knees!" A disciple exclaimed from the sidelines.

"Murderous heart... Don't bring such humiliation. ”

"Even if he can win, he still wants his fellow disciple to kneel in front of him, why does he have a grudge against that junior sister?"

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the first peak looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine Senior Brother Wang had taken wrong.

Although their first peak is strong, they will never humiliate their fellow disciples like this in the big competition. In the battle between Fang Cai and the third and fifth peaks, even if the situation was almost overwhelming, the members of the first peak who participated in the competition did not have much intention of surpassing.

It's a bit too much for you not to treat your opponent as a human being.

"Senior Brother Yun, isn't it too much for Senior Brother Wang to do this?" A blue-clothed young man from the first peak asked in a low voice.

A cold-faced young man sitting in the center frowned slightly, his name is Yun Zongming, he is the leader of the younger generation of the first peak, and he is also the leader of the big competition this time. He looked at Wang Yuanzu, who was extremely arrogant on the stage, and said lightly:

"Senior Brother Wang participated in the big competition for the first time, and he was inevitably young and vigorous. I'll wait for him to come down and say a few words. ”

Just a few words? The blue-clothed young man was full of slander in his heart, if he changed to other disciples to destroy the unity between the sword peaks like this, he was afraid that he would have been hit hard a long time ago.

Sure enough, my peak master father is still powerful enough... Even Senior Brother Yun didn't dare to care.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Yuanzu of the first peak did not use his sword intent, not even sword moves, but just suppressed Pei Ningning with ordinary sword qi one after another. However, such a simple move made everyone feel the ultimate humiliation.

After all, Pei Ningning is just a foundation, and it will be lost if she uses her spiritual power to resist the sword qi. Finally, the sword qi sank into the flesh and bones, and a blood flower instantly bloomed at the girl's knee.

Her state was already a little insufficient, and being hit in the knee by this blow made the girl's already pale face even less bloody. The pain came from the knee of her left leg, and the First Peak Inheritance Sword Qi called Tianxuan was constantly strangling her flesh and blood.

This is not a fatal injury, so the protective magic weapon given by Qin Wuyi was not triggered, and the spirit seal magic weapon that Senior Brother Anti-Bone gave before was now in operation to warm Pei Ningning's injury. She bit her lip and braced herself with her sword, trying not to get herself to her knees.

Can't kneel... You can't let the bad guys be proud, if you kneel, the senior brothers will be ridiculed by many people...

Even if he loses, it can't be as he wants.

"Get on your knees, I can count you in the towel." Wang Yuanzu glanced at Pei Ningning, who was holding on contemptuously, and said lightly: "If the sixth peak is full of this strength, let's prepare to go home as soon as possible." ”

"The resources of the Taiyi Sword Sect will never be left for waste."

Many elders showed a slight displeasure on their faces, but it was just because the face of the first peak master was not good.

"This kid is still too crazy." Venerable Elder Huang Dingtian shook his head and said, "Old Wang, you don't care?" ”

"Young and frivolous, what do you care?" Lord Wang Feng said lightly, he didn't seem to take this seriously.

On the other side, Qin Wuyi's good-looking eyebrows and eyes wrinkled slightly, and the big green tea stood up angrily, and said in a soft voice: "This old thing surnamed Wang is really good, and it's so bad to give birth to a little thing, fortunately, when I was a child, I didn't let Qing Yu play with them!" ”

Xiao Green Tea also clenched his fists in anger, but there was a hint of doubt in the depths of his eyes: Does this surnamed Wang have any holiday with the Sixth Peak? Why humiliate us so much?

Is he trying to prevent me from ascending to the throne of the Holy Maiden?

This damn yin-yang man! This fairy must find someone to put a sack on you and beat you up!

For Xiao Green Tea, although Pei Ningning is a potential enemy competing with her for the right to use Gu Changsheng's licking dog, it is also the person around her, what is the matter with being bullied by Wang Yuanzu like this?

Don't let me take my chance! Otherwise, I want you to know how to write dead words!

She hatefully put down the cruel words in her heart, but when she turned her head, she found that Gu Changsheng's face was unusually calm, her lips pursed lightly, and her eyes seemed to be hiding a dark sea.

Xie Qingyi's heart jumped suddenly, she rarely saw Gu Changsheng's expression, and she had the impression that Gu Changsheng didn't seem to be so angry. She hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively:

"Senior Brother Gu... Tell Senior Sister Pei to surrender... If you continue to fight, Senior Sister Pei will be injured even more..."

"Now she's not going to surrender." Gu Changsheng said lightly: "If it was the beginning, surrender was still an option, but now there is no choice." ”

Xu Mo and Huang Wentian on the side were silent, and they seemed to blame themselves a little for letting Pei Ningning come to power.

"I would have gotten if I had known." Senior Brother Anti-Bone gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe that the person surnamed Wang dares to humiliate me like this!" ”

Gu Changsheng didn't answer, just calmly looked at Pei Ningning in the ring, the small figure of a girl who refused to kneel even if her knees were stained with blood.

No one would have thought that Wang Yuanzu of the first peak would make such a move, all the afterthoughts are meaningless, and the question now is how long the person surnamed Wang will continue to humiliate the sixth peak.

No one knew how tightly Gu Changsheng's fist was hidden in his sleeve, and the Taichu Yin Sword in the Heavenly Palace seemed to sense the terrifying killing intent of its master, and it began to shake gently, as if it was echoing something.

"You're just a foundation, what's the use of holding it up here?"

In the ring, Wang Yuanzu smiled and said: "Senior sister, the immortal cultivation world is like this, because you are not strong enough, so those senior brothers of yours will throw you out." "It's also because your sixth peak is not strong enough that you are so embarrassed by me."

"Your senior brother is surnamed Gu, right? He let one of your junior sisters go on stage and be embarrassed, but he hid below and felt at ease, tsk, what a good man. ”

Wang Yuanzu said unhurriedly, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to leave a problem in Pei Ningning's heart. However, the little Pixiu junior sister turned a deaf ear, just stared coldly at the extremely arrogant Wang Yuanzu, trying to drag her body and stand up again.

"It's stupid." Wang Yuanzu sneered, and a sword qi hit Pei Ningning's right knee again, and the girl was powerless to dodge, so she could only let the blood splash at her knee.

Her body was half-bent down weakly, and the little hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling, whether it was spiritual power or physical exertion, Pei Ningning's eyes were a little black. Pei Ningning leaned on the sword with her small body, and said softly:

"You can't beat my senior brother."

Wang Yuanzu's face turned cold, and a sword qi accurately hit the Liyou Sword held by Pei Ningning, the long sword flew out upside down, and the girl's unsupported body fell to the ground.

"I said, you can't beat my senior brother."

"It's only a matter of tongue." Wang Yuanzu laughed lightly: "Since you are so confident, then let your senior brother come up and fight me in the next game!" ”

After saying that, he snorted coldly, and a wave of sword qi burst out around his body, and Pei Ningning's small body dragged two long blood stains on the ground of the ring, and finally landed on the edge of the ring, passing the area where he was out.

"The first peak, Wang Yuanzu wins." The elder of the Sword Hall was silent for a moment and shouted loudly.

Before the words fell, Gu Changsheng's figure had already appeared on the edge of the ring, and the little green tea and the dog-headed senior brother and others behind him also followed.

Gu Changsheng gently picked up Pei Ningning, who was unconscious, and stretched out his hand to gently ruffle the girl's sweat-soaked hair.

"Senior Brother Gu..."

"It doesn't matter, you've done a great job." Gu Changsheng comforted softly, then turned around and handed the weak Pei Ningling to Little Green Tea.

Xie Qingyi hurriedly took Pei Ningning to heal her injuries, and the two senior brothers didn't know where to find a stretcher, and they carried her back and retreated. Gu Changsheng didn't follow immediately, but just turned his head and looked up at Wang Yuanzu, who was still standing in the ring.

"Are you going to play the next one?" Gu Changsheng asked.

The white-faced young man raised his chin slightly, hugged the sword and made an indifferent expression: "It's just a discussion, it's a little heavier, don't blame the junior brother." ”

"Let me ask you, are you going to play the next one?" Gu Changsheng repeated it again.

The smile on Wang Yuanzu's face gradually cooled, and he said with a smile: "If the junior brother wants to find a place for his junior sister, I am always welcome." In the next game against the sixth peak, I can continue to play, but I don't know if my junior brother will have stage fright. ”

"That's enough." Gu Changsheng turned around slowly, and was about to leave, but he heard a cold voice behind him:

"I'm waiting for you in the next competition, I hope your knees are a little harder than your junior sister."

This plot is not all about slapping the face, it is mainly to promote the emotional drama of the saintess, you can look down (ps: by the way, I modified the previous competition system, divided into six groups, a group of four sword peaks, and the group where T0 sword peak is located has two qualifying places, which does not affect the viewing)

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