The surrounding discussion Shi Yan should only be listened to, there are only a few people who can make him pay attention to the inner door, Xiao Yu is of course the most important, and the other three are naturally the top three recognized by the inner station: Xing Tianhe, Luo Guiming and Qi Ye. Shi Yan was thinking in his heart, these three people didn't know if it was possible for someone to become an elite in the Dao.

Shi Yan also has some understanding of the situation of these three people, the three of them have entered the inner gate for five or six years, and after so many years, today it is indeed very hopeful that someone will become an elite.

The inner disciples all support these three people and are optimistic about it, it depends on which of these three people can laugh the most and be better.

In the crowd, Zhang Bachu and Wan Fagui stood together, but Zhang Bachu was obviously a little nondescript. His aura has long been lost in the past three months. Except for a few of Zhang Bafeng's followers, no one else went to make friends with him.

Zhang Bachu also looked at Shi Yan's side from time to time, extremely gloomy, like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for many years.

More than 800 disciples from the inner gate all attended, and a group of people walked out, led by the martial hall master. Walking side by side with the Lord of the Martial Palace is an old man with a white beard, a fairy bones, giving people an unfathomable and extremely friendly old man. Dressed in white, he is like a god who is not stained with mortal tips.

The aura emanating from his body was not under the Martial Hall Lord, and Shi Yan immediately knew who this old man was. Elder Mo, the head of the Nine Great Elders of the Blue Sword Sect, is on par with the Martial Hall Master, second only to the Blue Sword Sect Master.

And the Blue Sword Sect Master has been in retreat all year round, and rarely pays attention to the affairs of the sect, so the big and small affairs of the Blue Sword Sect are basically managed by Elder Mo and the Martial Hall Master. The Martial Hall is in charge of the main gate, and Elder Mo is in charge of the main peak, and the elite disciples are under the control of Elder Mo. Elder Mo is also the master of Meng Xuanyin.

The high-level organization of the Blue Sword Sect, the Sect Master, the Martial Hall Master, then the Nine Elders, and then the Seventeen Deacons. Of course, deacons are generally in charge of some broken things in the sect, and their status is not high. Basically, some elite disciples who are older, if their strength is not strong enough to become elders, they will be given the status of a deacon and will be raised in the Blue Sword Sect for a long time.

Today, the Nine Great Elders didn't all show up, but only three of them were present, and then there were twenty-one elite disciples behind. The three people that Shi Yan knew, Meng Xuanyin, Zhang Bafeng, and Yang Jianfei, were among them, but these three people were obviously not the leaders of the elite disciples.

Behind the four elders was an extremely handsome young man, but the powerful momentum exuded from his body actually made Shi Yan feel a little close to the elders. Just by looking at it, Shi Yan could be sure that in front of this person, he was afraid that it was not an enemy. This person should be the leader of the elite disciples.

There are two leading figures among the elite disciples, one is called Fang Xuan and the other is called Wang Tian. Fang Xuan was the eldest disciple of the Martial Hall Master, that is, Xiao Yu's senior brother. And this Wang Tian is the registered disciple of the sect master.

It's not that he is not qualified to become the sect master's personal disciple, it's just that the sect master never accepts disciples, and he is not good at disciples, so he will give Wang Tian the identity of a registered disciple. This guy is also a ruthless character with a certain legend.

At the beginning of that year, he entered the inner gate of the Qingjian Sect, and he did not show the mountains or water, and he acted very low-key. But it took less than a year to become an elite. When he became an elite, an elder wanted to take him as an apprentice, but he politely refused. Then he was even more amazing, and he quickly grew up among the elite disciples, and was accepted as a registered disciple by the sect master after the last.

And Fang Xuan, before Wang Tian's rise, had always firmly sat on the throne of the first elite disciple.

But it was precisely because of the appearance of Wang Tian that this pattern was broken, so it became a situation where two tigers competed. And this situation has been maintained until now. Everyone was not sure who of these two people was the first disciple of the Blue Sword Sect. Because these two have never fought openly, they naturally can't judge. So now, they are all recognized as the two of them as elite disciples.

Of course, there is another very important reason why Shi Yan pays attention to Wang Tian, that is, Zhang Bafeng is a loyal supporter of Wang Tian and Wang Tian's most trusted follower.

If he wants to start a war with Zhang Bafeng, it is very likely that he will have to fight against Wang Tian.

According to Xiao Yu, Wang Tian's strength is at the level of an elder. In the entire Blue Sword Sect, it can be regarded as a top-notch existence.

The person in front of him was not Fang Xuan, that was Wang Tian. Shi Yan glanced at it a few times, and also found that Wang Tian's body exuded an extremely domineering aura, and this person's personality must also be extremely domineering and arrogant, I am afraid that it is even worse than Zhang Bafeng.

It's true, things gather by like, and people are divided by groups.

Wang Tian's eyes also looked at Shi Yan and Xiao Yu, and there seemed to be a little disdain in this gaze, which made Shi Yan secretly unhappy. But just this look also made Shi Yan feel shocked, such a terrifying look.

Even from this look, Shi Yan could feel a trace of hostility.

This Wang Tian is also a well-known protector of his shortcomings.

Xiao Yu's brows were also a little solemn, and he said softly to Shi Yan: "This Wang Tian doesn't seem to be very kind to us, and it is estimated that it will be our trouble in the future." ”

"We're going to rise up among the elite, and these troubles are inevitable. No matter how bad it is, it will eventually be a stepping stone for us. Shi Yan said.

Xiao Yu nodded approvingly: "That's right, now we are far inferior to him, but give us time, and we will definitely grow beyond him." Hehe, it's better not to mess with us, but if you mess with us, it will definitely not make them feel better. ”

Xiao Yu has a bold and cheerful personality, and he usually laughs and laughs, but when he really starts to be ruthless, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

You must not provoke him, if you provoke him, he can also become a demon.

This bit of personality is also somewhat similar to Shi Yan.

Meng Xuanyin also looked at it, smiled at Shi Yan's side, and nodded his head.

Shi Yan's mood suddenly improved a lot, and Shi Yan was somewhat grateful to Senior Sister Meng Xuanyin, and his good impression of her was naturally very good.

The Martial Hall Lord and the four elders turned to look at the location of the main peak, and the twenty-one elite disciples also looked over there respectfully. Seeing these actions, the inner disciples also followed suit.

Shi Yan was stunned at first, and then immediately reacted, and hurriedly followed, and was secretly surprised in his heart: "The sect master is here?"

Generally like the big competition of the inner door, the sect master is rarely coming, the sect master is in retreat all the year round, and even the disciples have no time to teach, not to mention the annual big competition of the inner door. It has been nearly ten years since the last time the sect master visited the inner gate in person.

Shi Yan also had some expectations in his heart, and for the mysterious and powerful, supreme Blue Sword Sect Master, he naturally wanted to take a look at the immortal face.

"Welcome to the Sect Master!" the Martial Hall Lord said in unison, and his voice was as loud as that of the Great Lady of Hong Zhong, resounding throughout the entire Blue Sword Sect, like thunder and thunder.

Shi Yan's gaze was also firmly fixed in the direction of the main peak, and suddenly he only felt that a domineering and incomparable blue sword that could tear the heavens and the earth flew down from the top of the main peak. This sword seems to have descended from heaven and descended to the earth with the will of the gods in heaven. The terrifying majesty made everyone in the square unconsciously hold their breath, and they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of angering the gods.

The light fell, but it was not a green sword, it was a figure.

Looking at the age of thirty or forty, of course, everyone knows in their hearts that the Sect Master of the Blue Sword Sect has lived for more than two hundred years, so naturally he is not so old as he seems on the surface.

The strength of the sect master is really unfathomable, and it is indeed a bit unbelievable that he can still maintain such a young state.

The Blue Sword Sect Master stood there with his hands on his back, his face was flat, without joy or anger. But it was majestic and tall, like a monstrous giant sword standing there, so that people could feel the invisible sword light emanating from his body.

Terrible! Terrible! Terrible!

Just one look made Shi Yan feel the urge to kneel down and worship, it was terrible. Shi Yan felt that he was really weak and pitiful in front of the Blue Sword Sect Master. Turning the green sword into a body, what level is this?

The ultimate realm can't do this, right?

The sect master's methods were far from what he could guess, and Shi Yan didn't think much about it.

The Blue Sword Sect Master's gaze swept down, and everywhere his gaze went, everyone involuntarily lowered their heads deeply, even Shi Yan and Xiao Yu were all like this. In the face of such immensity, they couldn't help but have endless respect in their hearts.

"Disciple see sect master!" The inner disciples saluted respectfully, and their loud voices rang out, deafening.

The Blue Sword Sect Master nodded slightly: "Inner Gate Competition, let's start now." ”

The Martial Hall Master stood up, and a loud and majestic voice sounded: "Inner disciples, you are free to go on stage to compete, and I won't repeat the rules, let's start." ”

As soon as the voice of the martial hall lord fell, someone suddenly rushed into a martial arts platform divided in the middle.

Seeing this scene, Shi Yan was also a little puzzled.

Xiao Yu smiled at Shi Yan and said: "The rules of the inner door competition are actually very simple, everyone must go on stage to learn from others, and those who lose and win continue to stand on top, and give a certain reward for the most recalcitrant performance." The winner after the end is naturally the champion of the inner door competition. First of all, the other disciples of the inner sect will compete, and then we will check our new batch of disciples, and the last will be the challenge. Anyway, everyone can't escape, and those who are weak naturally want to go up first, so that the opponent they encounter will be weak, and they won't lose so badly. ”

Shi Yan was relieved, it turned out that these people were scrambling not to have a good performance, but for the weaknesses of the opponents they encountered.

This kind of inner door comparison is really interesting.

Since this is the case, then Shi Yan can naturally watch the play slowly.

The masters are all left behind, and the competition in front of them naturally has nothing to watch. One disciple after another was brushed down, and the number of disciples became smaller and smaller, and there were less than ten people left at the end. Those who can stay until now can be regarded as absolute masters of the inner door.

Shi Yan's gaze suddenly moved slightly, because his old acquaintance Wan Fagui had come to power, knowing that he knew that the other side could not be defeated in a hundred battles, and being able to touch the bottom of Wan Fagui in advance was naturally beneficial and harmless to Shi Yan.

Before Wan Fagui came to the stage, he also glanced at Shi Yan with a provocative look.

"Hmph, I don't know how you died later. Shi Yan smiled coldly in his heart.