"I don't know, I sent a message to Daewoo, he hasn't replied to my message, and now his life and death are unknown, until the end of the sect competition, you and I will go down the mountain to find it. Han Fenglin said coldly.

"Alas, if the junior brother doesn't come back before the end of the big competition, it will be regarded as abstaining, and you can only wait until three years later. Liu Dashuai said.

"It doesn't matter if it's better than that, after all, he has only cultivated the cultivation of the fifth level of qi, and it is difficult to please him in the competition, not to mention that the people who have entered the top seventy competitions are all people of the eighth or ninth level of the qi training period. Han Fenglin said expressionlessly.

"Alas, where did the little junior brother go, nothing could have happened. Wang Dalei sighed and said.

"Alright, the game is on, you all go and prepare. Han Fenglin said.

Next, the competition officially begins. There are more than 1,000 registered disciples in Xiangshan Peak, more than 50 personal disciples, and there are also those who have cultivated more than the sixth layer of qi cultivation among the registered disciples, and there are also those who have cultivated below the sixth layer of qi refining among the personal disciples, and the way of the battle is very simple, that is, draw lots, one against two, three against four, until more than 1,000, the winner advances, and finally determines the ten strongest people, and participates in the big competition between the sect and other mountain personnel.

If you are a cultivator of the third layer of Qi training, and the result is matched with an opponent of the ninth layer of Qi training, then you have no chance of winning, and you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin if you surrender quickly, if you match an opponent who is similar to your own cultivation, then you can also fight, in case you win, you can also raise your ranking, if you shine in this competition, even if you do not enter the top ten, it is possible to be valued by any elder, and it is not impossible to be accepted as a personal disciple. Therefore, everyone attaches great importance to this sect competition, and there are very few who do not come to participate.

In the first game, Liu Dashuai drew the No. 1, the opponent he had to face this time was a registered disciple of the fourth level of Qi training, after Liu Dashuai came to the stage, the registered disciple came to the stage with a bitter face, Liu Dashuai smiled at him, and the disciple immediately shouted surrender, and ran down in the ridicule of other disciples.

The second game was the personal disciples of the two other elders, both of whom were cultivators of the seventh level of Qi cultivation, and the battle was about to break out. Both of them did their best, for a time the field flew sand and stones, full of dangers, the two of you come and go, the fight is not lively, finally, one of the disciples took advantage of the moment when the other party cast a spell, suddenly sneak attack, a sword stabbed the opponent in the abdomen, ending the game. After the injured disciple was carried down, the victorious disciple waved proudly at the crowd, turned around and stepped off the stage and into the crowd.

At the same time, in the area belonging to Xiaomeifeng, Xia Xiaoyu took his number with a bitter face, looked at his opponent on the stage, and walked onto the stage slowly.

"Little junior sister, come on, senior sister will be gentle with you. Qingxuan stood opposite Xia Xiaoyu and teased with a smile.

"What kind of random lot, it's not fair at all, as soon as you come up, let me face off against Xiaomeifeng's strongest Qi cultivation period disciple, isn't that a clear bully, sister, you are dead." Hum. Xia Xiaoyu pouted and said.

"Okay, you can also surrender directly, so there is no shame. Qingxuan put away the sword, walked over, and gently touched the little sister's head.

Xia Xiaoyu was still pouting with her head down, and when she saw Qingxuan coming to her defenselessly, she suddenly shook her little hand, Tuo Xingman came out of her hand, and directly wrapped around Qingxuan, Qingxuan hurriedly dodged in shock, but was still entangled in an arm. Xia Xiaoyu smiled slyly when he saw a move, and held Tuo Xingman in his small hand and pulled it suddenly, wanting to throw Qing Xuan out.

But she slammed her force, but Tuo Xingman was tense and didn't move, Xia Xiaoyu turned her head suspiciously, only to see Qing Xuan grabbing the other end of Tuo Xingman, looking at her with a smile. Xia Xiaoyu was frightened and was about to let go, before she could let go of Tuo Xingman, Qingxuan pulled suddenly, Xia Xiaoyu was dragged and flew directly towards Qingxuan, Qingxuan hugged Xia Xiaoyu, turned over her body, slapped her her small buttocks, and then carried her to the side of the formation, threw her down directly, and then Qingxuan himself jumped down.

"Senior sister is a big villain, senior sister bullies. Xia Xiaoyu got up from the ground, pouted and patted the dust on his body, and rubbed the part where he had just been slapped.

"No matter how bad you are, you will cheat, if I wasn't clever, I would have been deceived by you. Qingxuan knocked on Xia Xiaoyu's forehead and said dotingly.

"Oops, it hurts. Xia Xiaoyu covered her forehead aggrievedly, thought for a while and said, "Senior sister, let's finish the competition, you have to wait until a few days later for the next match, or let's go to the ring of Xiaxiang Mountain Peak to have a look." ”

"You want to see your little brother, let's go, I'll go with you. Qingxuan said with a smile.

The two walked to the ring of Xiangshan Peak, squeezed into the crowd, and finally found Han Fenglin and his personal disciples in the innermost place.

"Uncle Han is good. Qing Xuan and Xia Xiaoyu both saluted Han Fenglin with their palms.

"Well, it's you, why are you here?" Han Fenglin asked with a smile.

"The two of us have finished the competition, so I want to come and see the competition of Xiangshan Peak, may I ask Senior Uncle Han, where is Senior Brother Xia now?" asked Qingxuan.

Xia Xiaoyu also couldn't practice Xia Dayu for a long time, and he was still worried in his heart, so he came over to see if he had come back, and after asking this, Xia Xiaoyu looked at Han Fenglin nervously.

Han Fenglin glanced at Xia Xiaoyu, and already knew that this little girl was interested in her little apprentice. Han Fenglin said embarrassedly: "Daewoo and I haven't contacted him yet, but this kid has always been cautious, there shouldn't be any problems, he will rush back before the end of the game." ”

Xia Xiaoyu nodded unwillingly, just waiting outside the formation of this Xiangshan Peak, there was no competition behind her, so there was nothing else to do.

Xia Xiaoyu muttered to herself, "Little Senior Brother, where are you?"

And now Xia Dayu is meditating and cultivating in the cave with his eyes closed, he is working hard to refine the majestic aura in his body, and his cultivation has been constantly climbing, but the danger he is facing now is a hundred times more dangerous than that of the sect.

At this moment, the aura in his body was extremely fierce, and even the formation outside his body was full of aura, and there was a risk of exploding and dying at any time.

The competition continued, and after ten days, the top 10 were decided by each peak. The top ten of Xiangshan Peak are Liu Dashuai, Zhao Dajian, Cui Dawei, Li Daxiao and the personal disciples of six other elders, Dong Dazhuang's cultivation is only the eighth layer of Qi training, and he lost to a personal disciple of other elders, Wang Dalei is already in the foundation building period, there are not many disciples in the foundation building period in the entire sect, and the comparison is over in one day, and Wang Da Lei's cultivation in the early stage of building the foundation was eliminated in the first round, and the first place was won by Qin Lei, the head of the sect.

The leader of the top ten in Xiaomei Peak is Qing Xuan, and the leader of Han Feng is undoubtedly a generation of Tianjiao Murong Bai. The other peaks also have their own leaders, and they will decide who is the first person to practice qi in the real cold sect in the final competition.

After three days of competition, the top 10 have been decided. They are Murong Bai and Lin Jing of the Hanmen, Qingxuan of Xiaomei Peak, Liu Dashuai and Zhao Dajian of Xiangshan Peak, and the other five are the personal disciples of Damei Peak, Anchuan Peak and Guigu Peak, while none of the disciples of Beast Taming Peak entered the top ten.

Soon, the top five had already faced off, Zhao Dajian was eliminated, and the finalists were Murong Bai, Lin Jing, Qing Xuan, Liu Dashuai and a disciple of Guigu Peak.

The rules of the competition for the top five are no longer elimination, but each person will play one game against the other four, and the first place will be determined by the number of wins.

The first match was between Murong Bai and that disciple of Guigu Peak, that disciple was lucky that he never met Murong Bai, until this time, his good luck was over, and Murong Bai only used three moves to beat that disciple under the ring. The disciple sadly returned to his seat and meditated with his eyes closed to prepare for the next game. Murong Bai stood in the ring, holding a sword in one hand, glanced at Liu Dashuai defiantly, and then walked off the stage.

In the second game, Qingxuan faced Lin Jing, Qingxuan was dressed in white, standing in the ring with a fairy sword, and the woman named Lin Jing took out a weird hook and looked at Qingxuan.