"Ladies and gentlemen, this sect meeting is to test the combat effectiveness of the disciples in the form of a competition, all the disciples randomly select opponents to fight, implement a point system, add one point if you defeat a person, no points for defeat, and finally rank according to the number of points. ”

Gongsun Mo introduced the rules of the sect meeting to everyone, and then waved his right hand and said, "The Divine Wind Sect Sect Conference, start now!"

"Good ......" The millions of people in the stands cheered in unison, and the huge sound wave shook Tianyun Square.

After Gongsun Mo Fei stepped down, the referees holding the record book came to the stage and announced the start of the draw.

The first to take the stage to fight were the 2,000 outer disciples, who began to draw lots and choose their opponents according to the numbers drawn.

Then, two hundred outer disciples jumped onto the battle platform and saluted each other, and a fierce battle began in an instant.

It didn't take long for all the battle platforms to be divided into winners and losers, and the second batch of disciples followed.

After ten consecutive battles, all the outer disciples had finished fighting, and the second wave of draws began to select opponents.

The second round of battles began again, and the fierce battles made the crowd in the stands watch with relish, while the elders of the various sects in the VIP seats were not interested and hardly watched these battles.

Compared to their advanced realm, the battle of these outer disciples of the Qi Refining Realm was indeed difficult to enter their eyes.

After the second round of battles, the third round of the draw began again, and then the third round of battles broke out.

Each outer disciple had to fight ten battles, and in the end, the two hundred people with the highest points competed for the ranking of the outer disciples.

Because there were too many outer disciples and there were ten rounds of fighting, many inner disciples and core disciples were scattered, busy with their own affairs, and wanted to adjust their state well.

Lin Jiu walked around boredly, not knowing what to do.

"Hey, Dragon Boy. A voice came from behind, which immediately made Lin Jiuyou turn around with a smile.

"I said that you have disappeared for so long, what the hell are you doing, why are you only coming back now?" Lin Jiuyou walked into the crowd and came to a tightly wrapped "person".

The "person" looked up at Lin Jiuyou, and said disdainfully: "This emperor is naturally going to carry out great causes, don't worry so much about you kid." ”

It turned out to be the Spirit Emperor, and Lin Jiuyou didn't answer him.

The Spirit Emperor continued, "I saw your father's group just now. ”

Lin Jiuyou finally squeezed out, and after searching in the crowd behind the stands for a long time, he didn't see Lin Lin and them, and finally he used the power of his divine soul to find the location of the three people.

"Father, third uncle, no. Lin Jiuyou shouted happily and ran towards the three of them.

"Jiu'er. Lin Lin shouted in surprise, and Lin Butong also shouted big brother.

"Father, why are you here?" Lin Jiuyou asked happily.

Lin Jiuyou hasn't been back to the Lin family for a long time, and he misses the Lin family very much.

"Father, come with me. After talking for a long time, Lin Jiuyou walked into the stands with the three of them.

"Father, third uncle, you wait for me. Lin Jiuyou ran to the bottom of the battle platform and whispered a few times to an archdeacon of the Kamikaze Gate whom he knew, and then the archdeacon arranged three higher positions for Lin Lin and them.

After sending the deacon away, Lin Jiuyou talked to the three of them again, and when the battle of the outer disciples was about to end, Lin Jiuyou said goodbye to the three of them and returned to the battle platform and began to prepare.

The ten rounds of battles of the outer disciples were finally over, and there were more than 100 people who held the record of total victories, and more than 300 people who won nine victories, and these people were about to start a ranking battle.

More than 400 people showed their abilities and used all their strength, and after a long battle, the top 200 outer disciples finally appeared!

The name of the person who won the first place in the outer disciple made Lin Jiuyou's heart move slightly, that person's surname was Han, and I don't know if it was from the Han family.

After the ranking battle of the outer disciples ended, the battle of the inner disciples began, and Lin Jiuyou, Niu Zhuang and Su Qin went to draw lots together.

"Good luck!" the three of them looked at each other and high-fived each other in encouragement.

Lin Jiuyou drew No. 185, Su Qin's No. 34, and Niu Zhuang No. 74, so the three of them had to go on stage in the first round.

At the referee's shout, all the inner disciples with a number of 200 jumped onto the battlefield and prepared to fight.

"The battle begins!" the referee shouted, and a fierce battle broke out on a hundred battle platforms.

Lin Jiuyou's opponent was a short young man, who was holding a Qi Mei stick that was taller than himself, and took the initiative to attack Lin Jiuyou.

Rumble!

The young man's stick dance was extremely skillful, and when he attacked, he carried the sound of Huo Huo's wind, and when the stick struck, the momentum was calm and steady, which made Lin Jiu secretly praise.

Lin Jiuyou had the heart to test his current strength, so he was not in a hurry to separate the victory or defeat with the youth, he adopted a steady and steady tactic, attacked calmly with both fists, and collided with the young man's stick.

After dozens of moves, Lin Jiuyou defeated the young man with one punch and won the first victory.

At this time, the battles on the other platforms were almost over, and Niu Zhuang and Su Qin were also lucky to win the first battle.

At the beginning of the second wave of battles, Lin Jiuyou carefully observed the battles of others, and secretly pondered in his heart.

Lin Jiuyou's eyes were suddenly stunned, his gaze stayed firmly on a battle platform, and he found an acquaintance.

"Gongsun Aotian, long time no see!" Lin Jiuyou said lightly.

On the 42nd battle platform, two young men in Tsing Yi stood opposite each other, one of them was Gongsun Aotian, whom Lin Jiuyou knew.

Gongsun Aotian doesn't seem to have changed much compared to a year ago, but his body exudes a sense of arrogance as always, like a natural king.

His opponent was a sixfold disciple of the Spirit Hope Realm, and that person secretly sighed that he was so unlucky that he actually ran into Gongsun Aotian, the first disciple of the inner sect.

There was no suspense in this battle, Gongsun Aotian only made one palm, and that disciple was completely defeated, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.

In addition to Gongsun Aotian, there were also some inner disciples who performed extremely well and showed strong combat effectiveness.

When Lin Jiuyou saw Feng Zi on stage, he couldn't help laughing.

I saw him standing on the stage drunk, holding a wine jug in his hand, and kept pouring wine into his mouth, not looking at his opponent with a decrepit face.

Feng Zi only sent a blow, and the disciple who was fighting against him was defeated.

What makes people laugh and cry is that he is still drinking when he attacks, and he doesn't take his opponent seriously at all.

After the second round of battle began, Lin Jiuyou solved the opponent in dozens of moves, and did not show too strong combat power.

And this time Niu Zhuang's luck was very bad, he met an opponent with a five-fold spiritual hope and lost a battle. Su Qin won another victory.