"Lingqin, this is really too much, and the competition still depends on the level of the disciples on both sides. After Piaoyun's accusation, Jian Tian, the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, also said a word.

Lingqin shouted even more injustice in her heart, but she couldn't show weak emotions on her face, she glanced at it, but swept her contemptuous gaze on Piaoyun's body, "If you have the ability, you can also arm your disciples, what's the matter? Seeing that our Linghuamen is rich, your eyes are red?"

"You ——" Piaoyun is about to have a seizure, but she has no reason to have a seizure, if she is angry, it is in response to what Lingqin said, they are poor in Piaoyunmen, and they can't compare with Linghuamen. The secret battle between Linghuamen and Piaoyunmen has not been more than a few years or more, so she can't weaken the limelight of her own sect because of this incident, so she can only bow her head and silently knock out her teeth and swallow it.

"Hehe~~" Lingqin smiled proudly. He turned his gaze back to the ring below.

At this time, the fluttering body that fell in the ring trembled and had already climbed up, and he reluctantly stood in front of Qing Ling and stubbornly refused to admit defeat, "We ...... Come again!" she shouted, her body momentum was good, but her body was a little shorter when she was soft, and she obviously lost her combat power.

Qing Ling also secretly admired Piaoxu in her heart, she was bombed by more than a dozen of her own explosive pills, and she could still insist on standing up, which was enough to be admired, she couldn't bear to make Piaofu's injuries worse, so she opened her mouth to persuade: "You can't beat me, let's admit defeat." ”

But these words came into Piao's ears, and Piaoxu felt as if Qingling was humiliating herself, and her eyes were red and she held the flying sword and rushed towards Qingling. Qing Ling stood motionless in place, and before the fluttering fluff rushed in front of Qing Ling, he fell to the ground again with a 'bump-'......

"Qingling wins!" The old judge saw that Piaoyu fell again, and also knew that this time the victory and defeat had been divided, because Qingling's identity was special, and he was a person from Qingyu Mountain and Linghuamen, so he had to announce the victory of Qingling without a sect when he announced, and only called his name to announce Qingling's victory.

The belated cheers rang out five seconds after the announcement of the judging old man, and the first to cheer was of course Qing Ling's twin sister Qing Ying, and then, whether it was the disciples of various sects or the second-rate and third-rate heads of the cultivation realm, they all shouted in the direction of Qing Ling with surprise on their faces, 'Okay!'.

In their opinion, Qingling's victory was completely overwhelming, a second-rate sect disciple could actually rush into the top seven of the decennial Xiuzhen Conference, what a glory, although Qingling also has an identity as a disciple of Linghuamen, but people seem to put the title of disciple of Qingyu Mountain in front, at this moment a few people mention Linghuamen, and most people have begun to pay attention to Qingyu Mountain.

'When~When~When~When~When~When ~~~~~~' A bell and drum sounded, and everyone present quieted down, and at this moment Qing Ling had already stepped out of the ring and stood side by side with the seven victorious young cultivators.

There is no accident on the high platform Ling Bing attacked his father Ling Bing Chi and said: "This year's cultivation conference is really wonderful compared to previous years, and several batches of dark horses have jumped out, which makes me very pleased as the head of the first major sect in the cultivation world, which indicates that the strength of our cultivation world is steadily improving, maybe after thousands of years, you will take on the responsibility of believing in the future of the cultivation world, you are all geniuses, and you must strive to move forward on the road of cultivation." ”

After a polite remark, Ling Bingchi's gaze swept across the audience, and the momentum with a sense of oppression was immediately received by everyone, which also made the cultivators ranked number one in the entire cultivation realm realize the majesty and power of his first sect leader again.

"Now there will be a final competition, the seven of you have to compete with six of them, and finally according to the number of wins and losses, to get the final top five masters, before that, I want to announce the rewards for the winners of this Xiuzhen Conference, which can be regarded as a lottery for you. ”

Qing Ling heard Caitou, and hurriedly concentrated and listened, she has been hanging the curtain on those powerful divine weapons for a long time, if she gets the first place, the reward will definitely not be too bad, in the end, half of the reason is that she came to participate in the cultivation conference for Caitou.

Thinking of this, she also glanced sideways at Ling Bing Xian, who was separated from her, he was the son of Ling Bing Chi on the stage, maybe they would collude to let her son win the first place, and then the biggest prize would not have to be given away. Moreover, although this Spirit Ice Attack seems to be in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, it may be about to break through the out-of-body period, but this person is not simple to look at, but the cultivation is there again, and Qing Ling really doesn't know where his premonition is wrong.

At this time, Ling Bingchi on the stage had already begun to read out the various lottery heads: "The third, fourth, fourth, fifth, and famous people who won this cultivation conference will all get a high-grade spiritual weapon jointly refined by the elders of our three major sects, and the reward for the third place is a high-grade spiritual weapon and a five-grade elixir, and the reward for the second place is two high-grade spiritual weapons, and a five-grade elixir...... "Ling Bingchi paused, glanced at the audience, and deliberately left a suspense for everyone present, and then slowly spoke, "The reward for the first place...... A low-grade celestial weapon. ”

The 'boom......' noise suddenly broke out, and as soon as this reward was reported, it immediately exploded among the head of the sect and the disciples of various sects.

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