When!when!

The melodious and loud bell fluttered throughout the Lingyun Gate. This bell is emitted by a low-grade imperial vessel, and the sound wave will not be attenuated if it is transmitted for thousands of miles.

He Jiangxiu, who was cultivating in retreat, suddenly woke up, and a burst of essence burst out of his eyes, and he disappeared into the distant void. Then, He Jiangxiu stood up and roared loudly, his loud voice was no less than the bell!

"Which True Transmission disciple broke through the realm?"

"It's not easy to break through the realm before the martial arts competition!"

"No, it doesn't seem to have broken through the realm. It should just be out of customs. Otherwise, the heavens and the earth will have a vision. ”

"Whatever. The inner door martial arts tournament is about to begin. Let's hurry up and participate. Even if you lose, you can still watch the battle between the disciples of the True Lineage. ”

When the bell rang, the entire Lingyun Gate, like a pot of boiling water, boiled completely. All the disciples in the sect are eager to try, gearing up, wanting to achieve good results in the conference.

On the Shengwu Continent, every three hundred years, the Ten Gates of the Immortal Dao will hold an Immortal Dao Conference. At that conference, each major sect would send outstanding disciples to compete with each other to determine the winners.

In the previous several immortal dao conferences, it was the disciples of Taixuanmen who came out on top, which also made Taixuanmen firmly on the throne of the top of the ten immortal paths.

This competition in Lingyun Gate has the element of preparing for the Immortal Dao Conference. It is necessary to select outstanding disciples from among the disciples.

"Have you heard? This inner door competition has a very generous reward. As long as you make it to the top hundred, there are huge rewards. ”

"That's right! It is said that if you become the first in the inner gate, you can get the great elder's personal inheritance, and you will have the elixir of longevity as a reward. If you swallow a longevity elixir, it will be enough to advance to the realm of mana!"

"If you become a mana realm, isn't that a true disciple?"

"It's nature. I guess the sect just wants to cultivate a few more true disciples through this conference. After all, it was about to be the Immortal Dao Conference, and the true disciples above the mana realm were extremely important. ”

"Don't talk, the competition has begun!"

He Jiangxiu, who flew out from the mountain peak, went straight towards Lingyun Square.

The competition between the disciples of the true lineage is in Lingyun Square. In this Lingyun Square, on weekdays, only true disciples can enter. Compete in them and compete in spells. But today is different, all the disciples of the Lingyun Sect are released, and the disciples of the outer sect are able to come in and observe the fighting methods between the disciples of the True Transmission.

The true disciples are all cultivators above the realm of mana, and their combat experience is extremely rich. Those inner disciples, when the outer disciples watched, more or less, they were able to figure out something in it and strengthen their strength.

At this time, Lingyun Square was divided into nine neat areas. Each area is isolated by a mask of light. That light shield was obviously a powerful formation, and the True Transmission disciples were fighting in it, and the spell would not spread out.

Otherwise, when the inner disciples and the outer disciples were watching, they would not be able to withstand the powerful pressure of the true disciples at all.

When He Jiangxiu flew into Lingyun Square, there were already many outer disciples and inner disciples who came to watch the ceremony. Some of the elders who had never shown their faces, worship, also appeared one by one, landed on the high platform, and quietly waited for the competition to begin.

Due to the large number of inner and outer disciples, some disciples will not compete on the first day of the competition.

Before the start of the martial arts competition, the competition list between the inner disciples and the outer disciples had already been arranged. Therefore, some idle disciples would come to Lingyun Square to watch the battle of the True Transmission disciples.

The huge Lingyun Sect has only three hundred and sixty-seven true disciples. These 367 people are expected to be divided into winners and losers in just three days.

However, there were not 367 true disciples who came to participate in this martial arts competition. Some true disciples are still traveling in the Holy Martial Continent and have not returned.

He Jiangxiu, who had just been promoted to a true disciple, did not have any friends. At this time, I couldn't help but feel a little sad when I saw the true disciples around them, talking about something from ear to ear.

However, the real master is always lonely. An existence like Feng Baopu, I am afraid that there are not many real friends.

"Senior Brother He!"

Just when He Jiangxiu was stunned, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded behind him. He Jiangxiu turned his head abruptly and found that it was Murong Shaobai who he had met in the Lingyun Immortal Realm.

"It turned out to be Brother Murong!" He Jiangxiu responded politely.

Murong Shaobai looked He Jiangxiu up and down, and exclaimed, "Senior Brother He is really not simple. At this time, it was already the cultivation of the Sanqing realm. The strength has risen sharply, and in this martial arts competition, it will definitely be able to take the lead. ”

"The strength of the junior brother is still very weak. I'm afraid that with the cultivation of the Sanqing realm, even the top 100 will not be able to enter. He Jiangxiu said humbly.

Murong Shaobai naturally didn't take He Jiangxiu's words to heart, and said, "Senior brother, the martial arts competition is about to start, and you need to prepare a lot." ”

"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me. He Jiangxiu arched his hand and said.

Dangdang!

At this time, the voice of Hong Zhong Dalu came over. The roaring sound echoed throughout Lingyun Square, causing those inner disciples and outer disciples who came to watch the ceremony to feel a burst of heart palpitations.

He Jiangxiu looked relaxed, followed behind a maid, and quickly found his position.

This martial arts competition is a grand event in Lingyunmen. But there was no chaos at all, everything was going on in an orderly manner. When the bell of Lingyun Square rang, in the inner and outer doors of Lingyun Gate, the battle had already begun.

The fighting method between the outer disciples is not interesting at all. The speed of progress was also very fast, and some of the outer disciples who had been defeated and eliminated rushed to Lingyun Square non-stop to see the divine might of the true disciples.

An old man in a yellow robe flew to the center of Lingyun Square, and shouted in a wonderful voice: "Disciples, be quiet!

Dangdang!

When the old man's voice dispersed, the bell rang again. But after the bell drifted away, the entire Lingyun Square fell into a deathly silence.

Even if he is a true disciple, he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous. Because, this old man in a yellow robe is the Great Elder of Lingyun Sect!

The status of the Great Elder is the same as that of the Great Elder of Xingtian. Take control of all ceremonial events, big and small, in the sect. In this martial arts competition, how can you talk less about the Great Elder.

The aura exuded by this Great Elder was very strong in the realm of the Five Elements. In particular, the ritual token he was holding was a low-grade imperial weapon!

"First of all, announce the rewards for this conference!" said the Grand Elder, and then all the monks present were concentrated.

The reward of the competition is what the true disciples pay the most attention to. Otherwise, these True Transmission disciples would not have come to engage in these senseless battles.

Seeing that he had successfully attracted the attention of all the disciples, the Great Elder said slowly, "The tenth place in the conference will be rewarded with three Heaven and Earth Spirit Mist Pills!"

Wow!

As soon as the words of the Grand Elder fell, there was an uproar in the stands around the square.

"Three Heaven and Earth Spirit Mist Pills, one high-grade king weapon, last year's martial arts competition, the reward for the first place in the conference, is that just that?"

"It seems that this conference, the sect has made a bloody investment! It is necessary to cultivate more powerful masters. ”

"Shhhh

The Grand Elder of the Celebrant didn't care about the discussion in the stands, and continued, like a few treasures: "The ninth place in the conference will be rewarded with three Vientiane Spirit Pills and one high-grade royal weapon!"

"Vientiane Spirit Pill! One Vientiane Spirit Pill is comparable to three Heaven and Earth Spirit Mist Pills! A true disciple of the Ten Directions Realm, if he swallows three Vientiane Spirit Pills, he will have an eighty percent chance of breaking through to the Vientiane Realm. ”

"It's terrifying! Could it be that the sect is going to start cultivating core disciples for the Immortal Dao Conference?"

"Eighth place, two high-grade royal weapons will be rewarded! Two Heavenly Poison Langhua Dan!" said the Grand Elder in a loud voice, and every time he said a word, it would set off an uproar.

In this martial arts competition, the rewards that Lingyunmen took out were completely out of the expectations of those inner and outer disciples, and even the true disciples couldn't help but be moved.

"7th place, reward ......"

"Sixth place ......"

When the Grand Elder said that the first place reward was given, all the monks in the audience held their breath.

"First place, reward a low-grade imperial weapon!

He Jiangxiu, who was sitting in the stands, couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the reward for the first place. He said to himself: "No matter how generous this reward is, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with me." There are more than 300 true disciples, and there are too many powerful characters. ”

Although He Jiangxiu had a low-grade imperial weapon and the Five Beast Essence Fire Banner in his hand, he didn't want to refine this sacrifice at a critical moment.

After all, these five beast spirit fire flags are He Jiangxiu's hole cards. Like the Holy Warrior Tower, when it is not in danger of life, it will not be easily taken out and displayed.

A low-grade imperial weapon is enough to attract the masters of the Void Heaven Realm to scramble. With He Jiangxiu's current strength, in front of the absolute powerhouse of the Void Heaven Realm, he is almost the same as an ant.

He Jiangxiu knew that he would not be able to compete for the first place, but He Jiangxiu planned to hit the tenth place. If he gets the Heaven and Earth Spirit Mist Pill, he will have the possibility to impact the Five Elements Realm!

However, around He Jiangxiu, some arrogant True Inheritance disciples clenched their fists tightly and roared in a low voice.

Obviously, these true disciples are going to hit the first place in the conference. He Jiangxiu could also see that the cultivation of those true disciples was much deeper than his own.

But the depth of cultivation does not mean that the strength is strong. Strength and cultivation are completely two concepts.

For a genius like He Jiangxiu, it is not difficult to challenge the next level.

"Alright!" the Grand Elder's voice shook, and the mighty bell rang again. In the midst of the bell, the voice of the Great Elder burst out: "The tournament has officially begun!"