The first day of the new year, the auspicious day of the zodiac.

The Tai Chi Square is full of people, as long as they are still on the mountain, regardless of their age, they all end the retreat to watch the liveliness, and thousands of people appear at the same time, Tai Chi Square is still empty, which shows its spaciousness.

A few days ago, the registration statistics ended, and it was divided into the gas refining period area, the foundation building period area and the Jindan stage site far away in the Sword Peak.

Three firsts are set separately.

The competition during the Qi refining period was very simple, and the competition venue was also very small, all of them were young disciples who were getting started, and many young Dao children were chattering and cheering around, but it was also very lively.

The foundation building period is a martial arts field.

The competition has begun, and Bai Yujun's opponent is a senior brother in the early stage of foundation building.

is a boy with a sword, he seems to be a disciple of Yuxu, the head of Li Xiangyan's door, gentle and indifferent like water, but it is very in line with Li Xiangyan's characteristics, and he pursues a gentleman's sword and has a generous personality.

If it was a disciple of Jin Xu, I am afraid that his hot-tempered character would have already rushed up with a heavy sword, and Yu Xuan would be much more polite.

"Yuxu Lu Yan, I've seen Senior Sister Bai. ”

The disciple of Yuxu is polite, Bai Yujun doesn't know him, but he knows Bai Yujun, who makes the mountain a demon snake that has changed shape, it is difficult to know him.

"Clear and white Yujun. ”

"Please. ”

Countless competition venues were held at the same time, Bai Yujun was wearing a white power suit with a ponytail and wielding a heavy ruler to smash it, and the Yuxu disciple thought that he could win easily, but he didn't expect to be suppressed.

For a while, the spell and sword moves were wonderful, and the special training and observation a few days ago were very successful, which stimulated Bai Yujun's current combat effectiveness, only to see the slender white figure in the field wielding a huge heavy ruler Tiger Tiger Wind, and the delicate body has infinite strength, so that Lu Yan has to sigh that the demon is the demon, I am afraid this is only one of the advantages of the demon beast.

Last resort.

Bai Yujun erupted violently, appeared in front of Lu Yan in an instant, and when the weight fell, he pulled out the horizontal knife on his back and instantly pulled out his body, twisted to the side, and slapped the knife face at Lu Yan's ribs.

Lu Yan's rib stinging pain flew out four meters away, grinned and swallowed a pill and politely left.

Bai Yujun sighed that Li Xiangyan's Yuxu disciple really has the demeanor of the master.

The huge billboard in the distance is densely packed with the three words Bai Yujun, the words are written very beautifully, and the purpose of announcing it is to let the disciples know who has successfully advanced, it is the handwriting of an elder who does not study calligraphy, maybe he knows that his cultivation will not be improved again, so he devotes all his body and mind to calligraphy, and he is famous in the world of cultivating immortals.

After each competition, there was a half-day break, and Bai Yujun directly found an open space near Tai Chi Square to meditate.

After a while, Xu Ling came to sit next to her, she had already won, and just now she felt hungry and ran to buy some desserts and fried cakes from those disciples who set up stalls to sell snacks, and gave Bai Yujun a few pieces in a friendly way.

In the afternoon, the game continues.

What I met this time was a Purple Void disciple, there was no pill or magic weapon in the Purple Void One Vein, and I didn't care what cave aura was abundant or not, they only had swords in their hearts, all of them were the character of Qi Yun, the master of Purple Void Peak, no matter what you do, I only have a sword to break it, and the combat power is the first in the Pure Yang Palace.

Standing on the field, the Purple Void disciple didn't say a word, holding an old sword with an outdated scabbard in his arms.

Bai Yujun didn't dare to despise it, this person stood there like a sword standing in front of him, the sword qi had reached the point of freewheeling, the opponent was a purple void female disciple, there was no such delicate and soft as the female disciples of other veins, and some were just infinite sword intent.

Playing against the best always yields unexpected benefits.

took out the weight ruler, kicked the ground hard with the soles of his feet, and rushed towards the Purple Void Senior Sister......

Senior Sister Zixu took out her sword, there was no dazzling sword qi or gorgeous moves, it was just a stab, Bai Yujun hurriedly blocked the demon spirit attached to the heavy ruler in front of her, and her palm shook to block the invisible sword qi.

The faint sword qi brushed across his face, and a few green silks fell silently......

Secretly sighed that the purple void vein was really not simple, quickly pulled out the horizontal knife to change the way of fighting, and the sword qi slashed and slashed and finally made a draw with this purple void senior sister, thinking that it was no wonder that he rarely saw the purple void disciples, and he couldn't leave because he was busy practicing swords all day long.

Purple Void, the real force of the Pure Yang Palace.

Whether it is some immortal cultivation sects that cause chaos and harm to the people or monsters are raging, as long as they see the purple void disciples, they will be bitter, these purple void disciples do not take pills and do not seek magic weapons, and they are dedicated to cultivating swords, no matter what magic weapons you have or many spells, one sword breaks ten thousand laws, when you concentrate on something to the extreme, you will become a master, this is absolutely true, evil demons and evil cultivators have a deep understanding of the purple void lineage.

When the other party used the real selfless and swordless, Bai Yujun almost took the initiative to surrender, it was too powerful, it was really selfless and no sword.

At this time, Bai Yujun finally understood why those Lingxu disciples who were responsible for healing and selling pills always stood outside the Purple Void disciple martial arts competition......

This competition took a long time, and it was so long that Yang Mu and Xu Ling came to watch the battle after their victory.

The other test venues are basically finished, and there are not many left, and they are still attacking each other, in fact, it is almost over at this time for other disciples, and when they are tired, they see that there is no hope and no one is willing to fight to the end, but Zixu and these sword idiots have not given up these two words in their heads at all, they don't want to do anything, they only have sword intent and never give up in their hearts.

Finally, when it was about to be dinner, Bai Yujun finally put the knife across the lap of that Purple Void Senior Sister and won.

Nodding, the Purple Void Senior Sister turned to leave.

Bai Yujun estimated that in her opinion, there is no winning or losing in the world, it is enough to have a sword in the world, winning or losing is not important, this kind of sword idiot will be strange if his cultivation is low in the future.

A passing Zixu disciple told Bai Yujun why that senior sister was so strong.

"That's our Purple Void Palace Senior Sister, the one with the highest sword intent among her peers, the peak master praised her as the second Ganwu, but the senior sister thinks that she is herself, and having a sword is enough, oh yes, she is the consummation of the Qi refining period, and the peak master arranged for her to come to the foundation building period to try her hand. ”

“............”

Bai Yujun, who was tired enough, lamented that he was unlucky, and he met a master in the second game, although the realm was low, the combat effectiveness was not low.

Listen to the consciousness of others, only be yourself, and it is enough to have a sword.

Gan Wu, a celebrity in the Pure Yang Palace and even in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Qi Yun is a big disciple, if that palace senior sister is a sword idiot, then he is a sword maniac, and even Chu Zhe has a headache.

On the notice board, Bai Yujun's name was raised a little further.

Night falls.

When he returned to Qingxu Palace, he threw himself on the bed tired and didn't want to move, especially the one in the afternoon, it was a snake's life, the game was the same cultivation for the draw, and in the end, no matter whether it was the initial stage or the successful random play, Bai Yujun didn't expect to score the championship or the top ten, and it was enough to be happy to be able to mix in the five hundred.

Lying on the bed, he reached out and poured out a handful of waste pills from the jade bottle next to him, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Outside the window is the courtyard of Qingxu Palace, where the emperor's daughter lives, and those who are still there at such a late age also endorse the book, the little prince is frustrated by yin and yang to read, and occasionally Princess Xiangling has to correct mistakes.

Lingxu Palace quickly cured the child's illness, so he had to send him back to the palace quickly, and the snakehead who was reading and arguing in the backyard all day long became bigger.

I became more and more sleepy, and finally curled up in a deep sleep, and the moonlight was shining outside the window......