The annual sect competition is coming as scheduled.

In the school field of the sect, thousands of disciples and elders gathered together.

On the stone platform, the Seven Great Masters sat majestically, their eyes scanning the disciples under the stage expectantly.

At this time of year, it is a day when the seven great masters compete with each other.

It's a matter of whose disciple is better and stronger.

"Silence!"

Xuanyuan Changqing opened his mouth lightly, and the audience was instantly suppressed by his irresistible aura.

Needles could be heard on the school ground, and all the disciples looked at Xuanyuan Changqing and listened to his lecture.

"Purple Spirit Island has been opened, and before the start of the sect competition, the pavilion master announced the rules for this year."

Xuanyuan Changqing's eyes slanted at Yun Qian intentionally or unintentionally, and then pretended to look around, and continued: "First, you must not kill your fellow disciples without permission, but if you find that you have killed a disciple of the same sect, you will be severely punished by the rules of the sect. ”

The audience exploded instantly.

"In previous years, it didn't matter if I lived or died, I hunted at will, why is this year so Sven? How else can this be used? ”

"That's it, fists and feet have no eyes, it's common to kill and kill, this new rule is just a joke!"

"Since you're afraid of killing people, it's better not to go to Ziling Island to practice, just compete on the school field, and stop at the point."

"Playing house? Alas, it's not interesting! ”

……

Waves of opposition have risen higher and higher.

"Don't be impatient, listen to the pavilion master!"

Great Elder Han Lingbo stood up and sternly raised his hand towards the crowd, signaling them to silence.

Han Lingbo has always been a respected elder in front of others, and she spoke out to control the field, and the school field was quiet again.

For the sake of Han Lingbo's face, everyone reluctantly stopped their mouths.

"Disciples, the sect is not a Gu cultivator, in the past, less than half of the disciples died, firstly, the pavilion master felt that it was too cruel, and secondly, the power of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion was lost, so it must be changed this year, the pavilion master has sent hundreds of law enforcement disciples to supervise, but if there is anyone who kills the same sect, take it down immediately, or execute it on the spot!"

Xuanyuan Changqing's voice was cold, and the entire school field reverberate.

Only then did the crowd calm down, and the four words of execution on the spot were indeed shocking.

Yun Qian felt countless pairs of malicious eyes sweeping towards her.

There are them in all directions, and there are disciples of the seven major forces of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, including the Slim Dust Pavilion.

In those eyes, in addition to disgust, there is also jealousy.

The tree is a big move, Yun Qian has just been promoted to a personal disciple, and he has received "special care" from the pavilion master Xuanyuan Changqing, and he has invisibly married many disciples.

But after all, it's not a big feud, and it's not directly targeted.

I'm afraid that when I rob the treasure on Ziling Island, I will be secretly stumped.

"Article 2: You must go in groups of more than five people during the training, otherwise you can't go to the island!"

The second one came out, and there was another uproar.

In the past, there was no such stinky rule.

It's okay to go it alone, and it's not illegal to be in a group.

"Article 3: It lasted three days, with the number of beast cores, spars, and spirit seedlings as the final results, and the person who won the leader obtained the right to use the Zongmen Zangjing Building for one year, and the purple spirit island was qualified for half a year of independent training, and the rewards for two to ten were sharply reduced!"

After Xuanyuan Changqing finished speaking the third article, the complaining voices of the disciples in the audience stopped, and were replaced by bursts of exclamations.

Purple Spirit Island is the second holy place of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, with a strong spiritual aura inside, countless spirit beasts, spirit stones, and spirit grasses, and it is definitely a spiritual cultivation paradise.

The Zongmen Scripture Building has the highest grade of exercises in the Tianlei Pavilion.

These two rewards are equivalent to putting a pair of wings on people, and the speed of increasing is like riding a rocket.

After Xuanyuan Changqing finished speaking, a loud roar pierced the sky.

Someone came on a crane and fell in the air.

Everyone looked at the people in unison, and their faces were full of surprise.

"Xuanyuan Chun is out of customs? This breath is so strong! ”

"This Second Ancestor has actually broken through to the Jindan Stage, two months so fast?"

"His pavilion master father must open a small stove for him, a good father is a good talent, you and I can't compare!"

"I think his strength has reached the late stage of Jindan!"

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Xuanyuan Chun got off the red-maned golden crane and appeared at the front of the crowd with a cold and arrogant face.

He is the son of the pavilion master, and he is also a disciple of his own lineage, and now that he has broken through to the Jindan period, he naturally stands at the top of the list.

Yun Qian glanced at him, and couldn't help but tighten his pupils slightly.

Xuanyuan Chun looked at her with a ruthlessness that he hadn't seen for a long time.

It's so strong, it's really broken through to the late stage of Jindan!

Yun Qian was secretly surprised, unable to imagine what adventures had happened to Xuanyuan Chun in the past two months, and the ascension speed was not slower than her at all.

Looking at Xuanyuan Changqing in the stand, Yun Qian instantly understood everything.

Xuanyuan Changqing naturally used all resources without reservation and smashed on Xuanyuan Chun, even if Xuanyuan Chun was a pig, he could become a pig king.

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, you finally got out of the customs before Dabi, my mother, you're about to break through the Yuan Infant Stage?"

Zhou Xiaoyu was staggered, in just half a month, Xuanyuan Chun was promoted from the late stage of Bigu to the late stage of Jindan? Although he only crossed one realm, he had risen four levels, and the speed was simply breathtaking.

"It's still far away, junior sister is really good at laughing!" Xuanyuan Chun's dead fish eyes finally softened, and he pretended to answer modestly.

Xu Mao, Jiang Chunjian and Yelu Qingyun were also dumbfounded.

When he left Lei Chi a few days ago, Xuanyuan Chun was only in the early stage of Jindan, and now he was about to break through Yuanying, which was unbelievable.

Xuanyuan Chun's strength actually surpassed Jiang Chunjian, Yelu Qingyun, and Zhou Xiaoyu, second only to Xu Mao.

Even if the four of them obtained the "Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra", the sect master's unique technique, it was still much inferior to Xuanyuan Chun, who had cultivated in the Thunder Pool for so many days.

The four of them smiled bitterly, only envious.

It's really cool to have your back against a big tree, and it's amazing to have a good father.

The seven great masters all gave a few words to the disciples of the sect, and the next step was the team formation session.

Yun Qian stood in place, his eyes were full of strangers who had entered in pairs, and it was difficult to start for a while.

Choosing the wrong teammate will kill someone, and she doesn't want to settle.

"Senior Brother Qian Yun, do you remember my little sister?"

A soft voice came.

Yun Qian turned his face in astonishment, looked at the person, and involuntarily smiled back: "Of course, a fairy in the world like Senior Sister, Qian Yun must never forget!" ”

This woman has a light body, her speech and demeanor reveal a trace of dust, elegant and sweet, and she is the female disciple who was also recommended by Xuanyuan Changqing to enter the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion: Dugu Xuan.

Yun Qian didn't know many people in Tianlei Pavilion, and the only ones he never forgot were Dugu Xuan and Su Hongyu.

These two people, one is like a clear spring, refreshing people's hearts, and the other is lovable and sick.

But Yun Qian was more impressed with Dugu Xuan, because she liked this cool and beautiful feeling very much.

"Does Senior Brother Qian Yun praise girls like this? Or did you just say that to your little sister? ”

Dugu Xuan covered his mouth and laughed.

"It's the first time I've said that!" Yun Qian smiled faintly, his eyes full of sincerity.

While the two were talking, two more female disciples stepped forward and begged to be taken in.

Yun Qian drowsily met the pillow and nodded in agreement without hesitation.

The five-person expedition team, which gathered four people, was about to land on the island, and the last spot was always empty.

Even if Dugu Xuan grinds hard and pulls people, they are all full, even if they want to join, it is impossible to change jobs.

The four of them watched as there were fewer and fewer people on the school ground, and they all looked sad.

In the end, when there were only a hundred or so people left on the school field, a familiar voice came from Yun Qian's ears: "Senior Brother Qian Yun, I'm late, I didn't expect you to be so righteous and leave the last seat until now!" ”

"Quick, the Purple Spirit Island enchantment hasn't been closed yet, let's hurry up and land on the island!"

Yun Qian saw the person coming, clutched his chest, and let out a long breath......