The loser becomes the winner.

When the Law Enforcement Hall disciples announced it, countless people around them felt that they had misheard.

Even the blind man can see that it is obviously Yun Que who won, Jia Ji was knocked out of the ring and vomited blood, how could he turn defeat into victory?

Yun Que didn't have much surprise, glanced at the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, and said:

"In front of Elder Baifeng and the Sect Master, you ruled fairly."

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall shook their eyes, showing some uncomfortable expressions, and looked in the direction of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Chu Qianli opened his mouth and said: "You were put into the sword prison at noon on the 10th, today is exactly the tenth day, you should be released at noon, you are still wearing a guilty body, before noon, you are not qualified to participate in the Baifeng Conference, retreat."

A sentence of retreat, with irresistible majesty.

It will be possible to take the stage at noon, and at that time, the Baifeng Conference will definitely have the last three rounds of ring battles, and without the first three rounds of competition, there will be no quota on the stage at all.

Chu Qianli's announcement cut off Yun Que's qualification to appear on stage again in disguise.

Yun Que knew that this old guy was going to make a bad move, so he really caught a point in time to hack himself.

Yun Que didn't say anything, and set up a sword light and returned to Teng Yunfeng's stand.

Xue Ziyi and others enlightened and persuaded one after another, for fear that Yun Que would not be able to think about it.

Yun Que smiled, unimpressed.

Jia Ji was stunned for a long time, only to find out that although he was defeated, he was still qualified to continue fighting, and he was happy but also annoyed.

Announce it early, he won't have to spit out that mouthful of blood, this time his vitality will be greatly damaged, let alone the top ten, it will be difficult to rush into the top hundred.

The fight continued.

Soon the first round ended, and the five hundred disciples who won immediately began the second round of competition.

The first three rounds of the ring were played at a very fast pace.

After an hour, the first three rounds of the ring came to an end.

According to the previous rules, before the last three rounds of ring battles began, the disciples would be given a quarter of an hour to recuperate.

Yi Zhen won three games in a row without surprise and flew to Teng Yunfeng's stands.

"If you don't go on stage, you won't go on stage, what's the big deal, we all know that Senior Brother Yun can at least be ranked in the top ten, let them fight for it."

Yi Zhen pulled a chair and sat next to Yun Que, and whispered: "The ranking is small, you have to beware of the Law Enforcement Hall in the future, you are on someone's blacklist, it's best to retreat for a while, don't let them catch any more tricks, I will suffer a loss."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yi, for reminding me." Yun Que said with a smile.

"I'm from here, these guys from the Law Enforcement Palace, my hands are black." Yi Zhen pouted and said, it seems that he has suffered a lot from the Law Enforcement Palace.

"Senior Brother Yi often goes to the Sword Prison, and he should have a lot of experience with the laws of the sect, and Senior Brother wants to ask for a word or two." Cloud lacks a way.

"I'm familiar with the laws of the sect! Hehe, if there's anything you don't understand, just ask!" Yi Zhen said proudly.

"Pull Chu Qianli's beard off and put it in the sword prison for how long?"

"This...... Let's do it for 10 years."

"What about in the main hall of the Law Enforcement Palace?"

"This...... Let's start in three years."

"What about discounting one of Yin Shaoyuan's legs?"

"This...... At least two years."

"How about making a big hole halfway up the Thousand Crane Peak?"

"This...... Senior Brother Yun, seeing that the ring battle is about to start, I'll go back first, don't think about it."

Yi Zhen hurried away, looking a little scared. Look at the book

It was true that he often interacted with people, but he never dreamed of in the main hall of the Law Enforcement Hall, let alone picking up the beard of the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Yun Que is no joke.

Since he wants to go to the sword prison to cultivate, he has to cause trouble, and he is not familiar with other places, so he just uses the law enforcement hall to open the knife.

A quarter of an hour later, the second stage of the ring battle began.

The hundred disciples screened out in the first three rounds had a fierce battle.

The competition process is really exciting, and there are many highlights, but compared to the clouds

The sword array cast in the ring is still a little bit hot.

In less than an hour, the final ten places were decided.

Yi Zhen is impressively listed.

Jia Ji was eliminated early.

The ring, split into three pieces, roared and closed and changed into a spiral, like a giant spiral staircase.

On the ground of the ring, ten big characters from one to ten appeared.

The ten True Transmission disciples are about to start the final ranking competition.

The eyes of all the disciples converged on the highest place, and the ring engraved with the word ' wanted to see who would become the head of the Baifeng disciples this year.

Even the elders stopped talking and carefully watched the final battle.

There are ten true legends of both men and women, all of whom have extraordinary qi, and their bodies are surging with strong aura fluctuations.

After the competition began, no one was the first to choose the ring, and they were all worried about other opponents.

The atmosphere of the Baifeng Conference is extremely tense at this moment.

There were several betting spots in the stands of outsiders, and many monks placed bets on their favourites.

Just as people were about to watch a wonderful battle for the top ten, suddenly a figure jumped up from the outsider's stand, this person did not step on the sword, stepped in mid-air volley, and stood on the top of the first ring in a few steps.

Of the ten competing disciples, the eleventh person actually appeared!

Countless disciples were surprised, especially since this eleventh person was not a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, but a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe.

The outsider actually stepped into the first ring!

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

After the young Taoist stood still, he looked in the direction of each peak, and said:

"Xiaodao Tianyi Sect, Sword Pingzhi, I have heard for a long time that the master of the Sword Sect is extraordinary, Xiaodao is here to discuss the sword today, and I hope that the sect master and the elders will be successful."

A sentence about the sword, I heard an uproar all around!

Since the opening of the Spirit Sword Sect, the Hundred Peaks Conference has been held many times, and no outsider has ever dared to challenge the true inheritance of the Spirit Sword Sect at the Hundred Peaks Conference.

Especially when they are still standing in the first ring, this is obviously to compete with the top ten disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect!

Elder Baifeng's expressions were different, and no one should speak first.

If you refuse, it seems that the Spirit Sword Sect is not confident enough, and if you agree, there is no precedent.

If you win, outsiders can say that once you lose, the reputation of the sect will plummet.

The elders all looked at the place where the Sect Master and the Great Elder were located.

Ever since Chen Ci saw Jian Pingzhi, his long eyebrows immediately furrowed, and he threw a gesture of refusal at Gu Hongyu.

The Daozi of the Tianyi Sect is by no means a nameless person, a real invincible existence between the same ranks above Yunzhou!

Few people know that this Daozi could easily marry the Dan ten years ago, but for some reason he has always stayed in the foundation building realm, and for Jian Pingzhi, even the Great Elder Chen feels that it is a tricky trouble.

As if he hadn't seen Chen's gaze, Gu Hongyu smiled and said:

"Yes."

After saying this, the five elders of the Council of Elders changed their expressions a little.

Jian Pingzhi thanked him again, looked at the ten true legends who were waiting to choose the ring, and said:

"When I stand here, I will be the first, and if the ten are not convinced, they can shoot at will."

Wow!

As soon as this wild remark came out, tens of thousands of disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were in an uproar.

It turns out that people are not here to talk about swords, but to smash the field!

Unexpectedly, what was even more shocking was still to come, only to hear Jian Pingzhi continue:

"If you can force me to make a sword, count me as losing."

The surrounding uproar instantly turned to dead silence.

If you take out the sword, you will lose, and such a tone is really crazy, even the first place in the previous Hundred Peaks Conference did not dare to say such a thing.

Yun Que listened to it straightforwardly.

He expected that Jian Pingzhi would come to the Spirit Sword Sect to discuss the sword, but he didn't expect that this guy would appear in the final battle of the Hundred Peaks Conference.

"That

Who is the Taoist priest, why is he more crazy than our brothers?" Zhou Yuanliang sat next to Yun Que and pouted.

"A false Taoist priest who eats and drinks." Yun Que said with a smile.

He knew that he was going to have a good show next.