There are only seven days left before the start of the sect conference.

However, the specific personnel of the Spirit Sword Sect to participate in the sect conference have not yet been decided.

According to Ling Songzi's discussion with the two elders, they decided to use the most primitive method to decide on the candidate this time.

The so-called most primitive method is the internal comparison of the sect.

To put it bluntly, it is a knockout round, and the five strongest people will represent the Spirit Sword Sect to participate in the sect conference.

It sounds cruel, but the world of cultivators is like this, the survival of the fittest, only the strong have the right to speak.

Only the strong can get more resources.

On the other hand, I believe that no one will send the weakest people in the sect to participate in the competition.

Because it's so humiliating.

As one of the five major sects, the Spirit Sword Sect can't afford to lose this person.

Yang Xiaofeng was still cultivating in the back mountain as usual.

Since the last time the robbery was blown away by the thunder, Yang Xiaofeng felt that the cave in the back mountain was quite comfortable to live in.

After a few days of cultivation, Yang Xiaofeng already has a lot of experience in the control of the Wolf Thirteen Style, perhaps because of the fusion of the wolf demon Neidan.

Although it is not yet possible to fully use the thirteen forms, it is not much close.

The sect's internal competition is about to start, and Yang Xiaofeng, who is a big disciple, is still cultivating in the back mountain, which doesn't sound like words.

So someone came to inform Yang Xiaofeng to hurry to the square.

That's right, this person is Yang Xiaofeng's little junior sister.

"Senior brother, Naypy is about to start, don't hurry to the square. ”

Su Xiaoling rushed over and said.

"I forgot about it, but I'm glad you let me know. ”

Yang Xiaofeng reacted and walked down the back mountain with Su Xiaoling.

However, at this time, the sect Nebi had already begun.

Because it is necessary to settle down the personnel today, everything in the Spirit Sword Gate is simple, and it can be as fast as it can be.

In fact, Yang Xiaofeng had already booked a place.

This point is recognized by the entire Spirit Sword Sect, because the disciples of the entire Spirit Sword Sect witnessed the earth-shattering triple thunder tribulation last time.

If it were to be replaced by himself, let alone a catastrophe, it would be good not to be bombarded into slag.

In his lifetime, Yang Xiaofeng was already regarded as a god by his junior disciples.

So it's normal to give the strongest Yang Xiaofeng a wild card.

After all, not everyone will experience the triple thunderstorm.

Yang Xiaofeng took one place by himself, and the remaining four places were even more precious.

Everyone is aiming for these four places.

Even if your strength is not good, you want to give it a go.

The first game is Jinghua against a junior brother.

Jinghua is the second disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, and although his strength and talent are not as good as Yang Xiaofeng's, he has also reached the late stage of foundation building.

The strength in the later stage of foundation building is also only a handful among the many disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

There was no suspense in this battle, and after no fierce battle, Jinghua won the victory.

"I conceded. ”

Jinghua bowed his hand and saluted.

The disciples of the entire Spirit Sword Sect are sword cultivators, but Jinghua's sword is different from everyone else.

His saber was a large sword that was more than a man tall.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

Jinghua's moves are wide open and closed, magnificent, and when the sword is swung, it is like Mount Tai pressing the top.

But Yang Xiaofeng is different, his moves are just the opposite of Jinghua, elegant and agile.

As the saying goes, the exercises practiced by a cultivator will affect the appearance of the cultivator.

This statement is true.

Jinghua is more than seven feet tall, much taller than Yang Xiaofeng, even if he stands among the crowds, he is definitely the most conspicuous one.

It's not because he's handsome, it's because he's so tall.

Jinghua is covered in tendons and meat, plus the big sword behind his back, people who don't know think he is a wrestler from where.

The first game ended too quickly, but the quota has not yet been given to Jinghua.

After all, there are hundreds of disciples in the Spirit Sword Sect, and it will take at least four rounds of competition to pass the knockout round before the final place can be determined.

However, Yang Xiaofeng doesn't have to worry about this matter at all, because after stepping into Jindan, he has obtained a wild card that everyone envies.

You don't have to make a move, the quota is already in hand.

However, the premise of getting a wild card is that it is useful and far beyond the strength of the others.

Obviously, Yang Xiaofeng has this strength.

Soon, the second competition began.

This competition is three disciples Sun Jun against a little junior brother.

Sun Jun's strength is the same as Jinghua, and he is also in the late stage of foundation building.

As the strongest two other than Yang Xiaofeng, Sun Jun's strength does not need to be questioned.

Sure enough, within a few rounds, Sun Jun won easily.

If two people really want to fight, the victory or defeat is not certain.

"I'm sorry. ”

Sun Jun rubbed his nose and said with some embarrassment.

He looked a little bookish and shy.

If it weren't for the sword in his hand, he might be mistaken for a scholar who came from where he entered Beijing to take the exam.

"This guy, pretending. ”

Yang Xiaofeng in the pavilion saw everything in his eyes.

Others don't know what kind of person Sun Jun is, but can he Yang Xiaofeng not know?

If you think Sun Jun is a shy boy, you are very wrong.

On the contrary, Sun Jun is a bad person.

If it weren't for Yang Xiaofeng and Sun Jun getting along day and night, he would have almost been deceived by Sun Jun's pretending appearance.

This competition is a contest between the fourth disciple Sun Zhenshan and a junior brother.

Sun Zhenshan's strength is slightly inferior to Jinghua's.

In the middle stage of foundation building, it is only one step away from the late stage of foundation building.

Sun Zhenshan's talent is worse than Yang Xiaofeng's, but in terms of perseverance, Sun Zhenshan is definitely the first.

The exercises he cultivated were quite special, and they were a kind of body forging spiritual technique.

And the most obvious thing about cultivating this kind of exercise is that your physical strength will be greatly improved, and when you practice to the fullest, you can even compare to those demon beasts.

But at the same time, your own cultivation progress is much slower than that of ordinary people.

There wasn't much suspense in this battle either, and Sun Zhenshan won by a landslide.

This is not surprising, his physical strength is now comparable to that of some demon beasts, plus his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, he may not necessarily lose when he encounters an ordinary late stage of foundation building.

And this fourth competition, that can be said, is highly anticipated.

Because the one who is going to play is the only female disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect - Su Xiaoling.

As soon as Su Xiaoling entered the arena, the eyes of all the disciples turned to the ring, as if they were looking at rare animals.

Some disciples' eyes were even a little hot, but when they saw the senior brother's eyes revealing a little murderous intent, they had to swallow their saliva, and there were no other superfluous thoughts.

"Little junior sister, for the sake of this place, I won't show mercy just because you are a girl. ”