The weather was very nice on this day, the sun was shining and the clouds were blooming.

At this time, another white cloud floated above the ten rings, and when viewed from below, this white cloud was no different, but if you looked from above, you would find that there were three figures standing above this cloud.

The one in the middle of the three, tall and burly, dressed in purple, carried a flask in his hand, and poured a sip into his mouth from time to time, and his whole body was full of arrogance and uninhibited feeling.

The entire Pure Yang Sect, if you can have this kind of temperament, there is no doubt that it is naturally the sect master Yiyangzi.

On either side of Yiyangzi's body stood two middle-aged people in their fifties, one of them was Gu Bingyan, the master of the Refining Pavilion, and the other was Huang Yixian, the master of the Formation Pavilion.

The three giants of the Pure Yang Sect all gathered here, which also showed how much they attached importance to the Ten Sects Great Biling Mountain Trial this time.

"The Lingshan trial has always been extremely dangerous, and it is already good for half of the ten people to return, but there are still so many disciples below who are actively participating, which shows that the ideological consciousness of the disciples of my Pure Yang Sect is very high. Huang Yixian stroked his beard with his hand and said.

"Hmph, a monk's cultivation is like fighting against the heavens, if you don't even have this enlightenment, then it's better to return to the world to marry a wife and have children!" Gu Bingyan snorted coldly.

"However, I am still a little worried in my heart, some time ago, the Five Demon Sect besieged the low-level disciples of our sect, and it has already been explained that they want to break the foundation of our sect and die without dying, the Righteous Dao Sect is originally a group of sanctimonious people, if this Lingshan Trial Five Demon Sect reports to each other to attack me together, I am afraid that our disciples will be more auspicious and less and their lives will be worried!" Huang Yixian continued.

"That's not simple, just increase the rewards of the disciples who participated in the trial this time, I have a treasure in the Refining Pavilion, it's a big deal that each person will be issued with a spiritual weapon, and if you want me to say that the surname Huang is not to deduct and search, those life-saving array plates will also be sent to each person, I don't believe that this will not save their lives." Gu Bingyan continued without thinking.

Being scolded by Gu Bingyan one after another in front of Yiyangzi, Huang Yixian couldn't help it anymore, he changed his previous chic and calm, rolled up his sleeves and pointed at Gu Bingyan and roared angrily: "You stinky iron, don't stand and talk without backache, you should take out the ten body spirit weapons first." ”

"Okay, stinky painter, you even mentioned my nickname in public, are you trying to find it?"

"Come on, do you think I'm going to be afraid of you?"

Just when Gu Bingyan and Huang Yixian were about to make a move on the tip of the needle, the bull's eye on the donkey, Yiyangzi hurriedly roared: "Enough, tell me about the two of you, haven't you finished fighting all your life, are you all great monks at the peak of Jindan, and you really want to do it?"

"What Bingyan said is not unreasonable, in order to strengthen the safety of the life of the trial disciples, it is necessary to strengthen the reward of this Baifeng Competition. ”

"As for the rest, with that kid here, our team of trial disciples shouldn't be in much danger. When Yiyangzi saw Yang Tianxing in the corner of the crowd below, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Who is the sect master talking about?" Looking at Yiyangzi's confident appearance, Huang Yixian's face was full of incomprehension.

"Could it be him?" Gu Bingyan immediately appeared in his mind, although he hadn't seen the specific strength of that guy in person, but with that perverted spirit weapon, it could shoot the enemy to death.

The disciples have been in place for a long time, but there is still no one to preside over the selection, just when the disciples are wondering and anxious, a figure fell from the sky and slowly landed on the central ring.

The disciples looked up at this figure and found that this person was none other than Gu Bingyan, the pavilion master of the Refining Pavilion.

Gu Bingyan first cleared his throat, and then said loudly to the disciples in the audience: "All the disciples are quiet, this Baifeng competition is presided over by someone from me, Gu, and everyone must have understood the rules of this competition, so I won't say much here." ”

"This Hundred Peaks Competition is going to select ten disciples to participate in the Lingshan Trial after January, and I want to say in particular that the rewards for the last ten disciples of the sect this time are extremely rich. ”

"The first place winner of the disciple can enter the Refining Weapon Pavilion and choose two medium-grade spiritual weapons at will!"

"The second disciple can pick a medium-grade spiritual weapon!"

"The third disciple can choose a low-grade spiritual weapon!"

"The remaining seven disciples can all obtain a supreme magic weapon!"

With the frequent explosion of Gu Bingyan's fierce news, many disciples in the audience immediately let out one exclamation after another.

The top three disciples can choose spiritual weapons at will, especially the first place, they can actually get two medium-grade spiritual weapons?!

Just kidding, that's a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and many disciples in the foundation building period are thinking about something they can have.

For a while, Mo said that it was the envy and jealousy of ordinary Qi Refining Stage disciples, and regretted that they had not cultivated well, Mo said that Bai Zhanyun, Chen Long and the others were suddenly short of breath, and even some Foundation Building Stage disciples were red-eyed.

There are even some disciples in the foundation building period who are considering whether to disperse some of their cultivation and descend to the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period to participate in this Hundred Peaks Competition.

Even Lan Baiyu's eyes widened in disbelief, although his father was the master of the peak of the Jindan Peak, his killer weapon was only a primary spiritual weapon.

"Finally, I will announce the rules of the competition, you must always remember that this is the selection between your own brothers and sisters in the sect, the second friendship in the competition is the first, once one of the disciples surrenders or falls to the ground in the competition, the other cannot continue to attack, and those who disobey this order will be severely punished!"

"Now I announce, Baifeng Dabi, start now!"

As soon as Gu Bingyan's words fell, countless disciples rushed towards the ten rings as if they were crazy.

Lan Baiyu and the Wu brothers took the lead, charging ahead of all the disciples, and in the blink of an eye, Lan Baiyu landed on the first ring, and Wu Hao and Wu Tian also fell on the sixth and ninth rings.

Lan Baiyu, this guy, deserves the title of a gentleman, he is really despicable and cunning, he just landed on the first ring, and yelled at the audience: "Whoever the hell doesn't want me to grab the first position, who will rob Lao Tzu and me and the eyes of society!"

Although this trick is despicable and shameless, not to mention, it is really easy to use, and many disciples are taken by his handsome character and high strength, and no one has challenged him for a while.

However, this Wu brother actually had the same cultivation of the tenth level of qi refining as Lan Baiyu, and because the ranking of the ring they chose was not high, after defeating several challengers one after another, they actually stood on the ring for a while.

The Pure Yang Sect has a hundred large and small peaks, and except for the small solitary peak, each peak has at least one or several disciples of the tenth level of Qi refining cultivation.

Some self-aware disciples of the eighth and ninth layers of Qi refining, knowing that this time Da Bi was a game between these disciples of the tenth layer of Qi refining, they did not come to the stage to challenge.

However, there were still some disciples of the eighth or ninth level of Qi refining who felt good about themselves, and because of the hot eyes, the rewards were rich this time, and they rushed towards the ring desperately.

But before they could jump into the ring, they were knocked down in mid-air by a move, and they could only resort to shame and embarrassment.

However, it is worth mentioning that Bai Zhanyun, Jiang Chuchu, Chen Long, the three brothers, and Xue Jian and others did not jump into the ring immediately, but just stood under the stage and watched these clowns who jumped off the beam coldly.

The challenge on the ten rings has been continuing, after such an hour, no one in the audience has launched a challenge, the challenge finally stopped, and the ten people led by Lan Baiyu stood on the ring.

"Haha, you scumbags, you still want to challenge the young master and me, I really don't know how thick the sky is, who else is there now? Who else?" Lan Baiyu had defeated several people in a row just now, and at this moment, his self-confidence skyrocketed, and he actually begged the audience arrogantly.

Lan Baiyu thought that after he showed his domineering spirit, no one dared to challenge him. It's just that he doesn't know, and the real master is always the last to strike. And in the eyes of these masters, he is not a king, but just a king.

As soon as Lan Baiyu's words fell, a man in white stood up, and as soon as the man's right foot stepped on the ground, his body had already shot twice, but he landed on the first ring in the blink of an eye.

"Ang, it's you, Bai Zhanyun!" After seeing the faces of the visitors clearly, Tang Baiyuchao immediately exclaimed, obviously, he had also heard of Bai Zhanyun's reputation.

"Bai Zhanyun, do you have to think clearly, do you really want to challenge me?" Lan Baiyu stared at Bai Xianyun with both eyes, and his words were only full of threats.

But who knew that Bai Zhanyun didn't even bird him, and said to him lightly: "This is not a place for you to stay! Do you jump down by yourself, or let me send you down?"

"Hmph Bai Zhanyun, although your strength is strong, my strength is not bad, don't look down on me. After Lan Baiyu said this angrily, his sleeve robe flung forward, and the two blue long swords were like two water dragons, piercing the air and attacking towards Bai Zhanyun.

But before the blue jade sword attacked Bai Zhanyun's body, Bai Zhanyun's move had already come first.

"Control the spell, gravity press!" Bai Zhanyun whispered, his hands also made a strange gesture, and Lan Baiyu, who was opposite him, suddenly seemed to be pressing down on a mountain, causing Lan Baiyu to suddenly fall to his knees and kneel on the ground.

"Regret the mountain seal!" Bai Zhanyun's right hand then pushed out, and a huge yellow handprint was generated out of thin air, and then the yellow handprint flew out quickly, and in Lan Baiyu's eyes full of incredulity, he actually slapped it directly out of the ring.

In just two rounds, the invincible Lan Baiyu was defeated by Bai Zhanyun.