As the sound fell, a gust of wind blew in the field, and at the same time, the sword that was about to stab Yu Ci's throat was knocked out halfway.

Yu Ci only felt that the light flashed in front of him, and Master Lingjiang Zhenren appeared in front of him, and this disciple saw the elder appear, and then he came back to his senses, and when he thought of what he had just done, he quickly lowered his head and kept admitting his mistake

"Uncle Lingjiang, I didn't mean to!I...."

"Enough!"

Lingjiang Zhenren shouted angrily and immediately announced

"I announce that you have been disqualified from the competition! If you dare to make a move to kill your fellow disciples, I will punish you with a week's imprisonment!"

"Disciple obeys!"

The disciple hurriedly nodded yes, in this situation, he was at fault first, so he didn't have the courage to resist.

After it was resolved, Chen Xuan, Cai Fu and Fang Shen hurriedly walked quickly in the direction of the ring, and came to Yu Ci's side in a few steps to inquire about the situation

"Senior Brother Yu, are you okay?"

"Senior Brother Yu, sober up!"

Yu Ci is currently losing too much blood due to the many wounds on his body, and now his whole eyes are a little black.

Caring about it so much, Chen Xuan hurriedly took out the hemostatic pill and fed him to take it, and then several people helped him out of the ring and came to the winning team.

In this regard, Lingjiang Zhenren didn't say much, and after a few people left the ring, he dodged, returned to his seat again, and said loudly

"As you all saw just now, in the next competition, if there is such a loss of mind and daring to use killing intent against the same disciple brother, the punishment will be more than just a week of confinement!

"Clear!"

All the participating disciples in the square responded in unison.

In the face of the responses of many disciples, Lingjiang Zhenren nodded with some satisfaction, and then continued to announce the next round of competition.

As for the later competitions, the people on the field were all brothers Chen Xuan and they didn't know, and they didn't care too much, and they were currently helping Yu Qi heal his injuries.

After about half an hour of meditation and pranayama, Yu Ci's injury finally stabilized, and after taking the tonic elixir to restore his spiritual power, he stood up and thanked Chen Xuan and the others

"Thank you Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Cai!"

"Senior Brother Yu, you are too polite, but then again, your performance on the court at that time was really admirable! You have been injured so much, and you still insist on fighting with the other party without admitting defeat!"

Seeing that Yu Ci was no longer in a big deal, Chen Xuan hurriedly said happily

At this moment, a face in the ring attracted Chen Xuan's attention, this person had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a pair of stern eyes made this person's temperament fresh and handsome.

This person who came to power was none other than the other person who brought Chen Xuan back to Xuanlingmen, Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Yuan, who was standing in the ring, turned his head slightly, glanced at Chen Xuan, and met Fang Shen's gaze, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then he looked at his opponent.

Soon, Zheng Yuan, like Fang Shen, showed a few tricks and soon won the competition.

After getting out of the ring, he walked directly towards the place where Chen Xuan and the others were, and when he saw Zheng Yuan, Chen Xuan hurriedly said with a smile

"Senior Brother Zheng!"

Now Zheng Yuan, like Fang Shen, has become a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and he only needs an opportunity to break through to Jindan.

Zheng Yuan nodded in understanding, then looked at Fang Shen, the two hugged their fists when they met, and then chatted happily.

On the other side, among the disciples who came on the field in the next round, there was another familiar face of Chen Xuan, this person was Wei Wenhao, a person from the Xuanlingmen Deacon Hall, because Chen Xuan suffered a loss in his hands as soon as he arrived at the sect at the beginning, and handed over two spirit stones.

Therefore, in the days that followed, Chen Xuan saw that he was basically the same as most disciples, and he avoided him, because he was fighting for the power in his hands in the sect, and everyone knew about the matter of pit spirit stones.

Seeing him walk into the ring, maybe he didn't notice Chen Xuan's gaze at all, as usual, he maintained an aura and looked at the disciple who was competing with him.

Now that he is cultivating, he has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and he will soon be able to break through to the late stage, which is what Chen Xuan obtained from the aura emanating from him.

The disciple who competed with him was an ordinary mid-stage foundation building cultivator, compared to him, the aura on his body was only a little weaker, but that's all, the two were in the same realm, and it could be said that their strength was about the same.

I saw that after the competition began, Wei Wenhao immediately sacrificed five flying swords, these five are all medium-grade magic weapons, and at the same time, the sword in his hand is a high-grade magic weapon.

Obviously, Wei Wenhao sacrificed so many swords to completely frighten the other party, this gap in magic weapons alone is difficult to deal with, but this disciple is also very helpless, he can't admit defeat before the fight starts, right?

So, he pulled out his sword, rushed up, and fought with Wei Wenhao, of course, but in just a few breaths, Wei Wenhao had the upper hand.

Chen Xuan felt that Wei Wenhao was showing off to the onlookers even more than fighting methods, because he had five medium-grade magic weapons alone.

I saw him control five magic weapons, slashing at the opponent from different directions!

Seeing this, the latter hurriedly clenched the sword in his hand and kept slashing at the flying swords that were attacking him, trying to knock them down.

However, Wei Wenhao controlled the five flying swords, and stood in place with a high-grade magic weapon in his hand, not attacking at all, but leisurely controlling the five flying swords, constantly attacking and disturbing the other party.

The two people standing next to Chen Xuan chatting, Zheng Yuan and Fang Shen also showed disgust when they saw Wei Wenhao in the ring manipulating the flying sword like a joke and harassing a disciple of the same realm as himself.

"Heh! This Wei Wenhao is obviously showing off that he has a lot of spirit stones, and he is really rich when he buys five medium-grade magic weapons!"

"But it's not, I think ah, he must be more than these five, and he will definitely come up with a higher-level magic weapon in a while!"

Listening to the conversation between the two senior brothers, Chen Xuan didn't know what to say, just quietly looked at Wei Wenhao in the ring with a playful expression.

The disciple who competed with Wei Wenhao couldn't find a chance to fight back at all, so he could only be disturbed by his constant control of the flying sword.

Finally, in a moment when the disciple was not paying attention, several flying swords were all pointed at his vital parts, stopping a few millimeters away from his skin.

Seeing this scene, this disciple shuddered, if it weren't for the sect competition, maybe he would be stabbed by these swords, and he would definitely be cut into several pieces in an instant, and he would die on the spot.

Then, he spoke calmly and said a few words

"This senior brother, I lost!"

Seeing that the other party admitted defeat, Wei Wenhao smiled contemptuously, only to see him shake his sleeves, summon back the five swords, take back all the storage bags, and then even return the salute, then turned around and walked out of the ring.