The person who came was none other than the current sect leader of the "Zongheng Sect", "Xinwu"!

Dressed in a robe with a sword at his waist!

The sect master "believes in force" and looks passable, not scary!

Fortunately, I believe that force is the master of a sect! No one cares too much about his appearance.

Xinwu descended on the "position of the sect master", and all the disciples knelt down and said: Hello sect master!

Even the elders of the former Ninety-Nine Peaks stood up and saluted.

Even the "Ten Guardian Sect Elders" stood up and saluted!

Only the "Dichi Immortal" crossed Erlang's legs, and he didn't know what to gnaw on a piece of barbecue, a mouthful of meat, and a mouthful of wine, and he didn't put the "sect master" - "Xinwu" in his eyes at all.

Just as the "Cyclamite" was about to kneel, he was stopped by a mysterious force!

As the head of a sect, "Shin Wu" must have also noticed the "Welcoming Cyclamen"!

He frowned, and then looked at the "Earth Pond Immortal" on the side, and he didn't pay much attention to this.

Yingxian does not kneel, the sect master "believes in force" and thinks that Yingxian is the apprentice of the "Dichi Immortal", he is also a lot more comfortable, isn't his apprentice the "Zonghengzong".

Because of his existence, the "Zongheng Sect" will be temporarily safe, if the "Dichi Immortal" is gone, the Zunzong will denounce the "Zongheng Zong" as soon as possible!

What happened just now was just a moment, and in an instant, a supreme force dragged everyone up!

With this fluctuation of great power, the eyelids of the Earth Pond Immortal glanced at "Xinwu".

Yes, which realm has the cultivation reached, the Dichi Immortal transmitted the sound through his divine sense, and praised the "Faith in Force".

Xin Wuwu heard the transmission of the "Earth Pond Immortal" and was not very happy.

He knew that it was rare to be appreciated by the "Earth Pool Immortal"!

He replied respectfully: How can you enter the eyes of the "Elder Dichi" in the realm of mere realms.

Subsequently, Xinwu began to talk for several hours, thinking about the sect, working hard to cultivate, and winning glory for the sect.

............

The cyclamen whispered, "Old man of the pond", why don't you salute?

Could it be that your prestige within the sect is greater than that of the "sect master"?

Little baby, this is not what you should ask! The immortal of the earth pool gave the cyclamen a blank look.

Yingxian can guess that as long as the "old man of the pond" doesn't want to say it, no matter how much he asks, it will be useless.

Old man, there is no challenge in this summit.

The cyclamen asked casually.

The earth pool immortal couldn't help but pat his thigh and said, "Why did I forget to tell you about this."

But it's not too late.

Yingxian's brows are covered with black lines, isn't this a pit for me?

The elite disciple of the whole sect, he counts that dish, but it is just a "middle spirit realm".

Later, after a big battle, his realm seemed to be about to be promoted again, and he was promoted to the "post-spiritual realm"!

The Dichi Immortal saw the intention of "welcoming the immortals", and then said slowly: Now that you are my registered disciple on the surface, do you know that you will be challenged by the "Upper Lord Realm"! And after losing, you are not even qualified to be my registered disciple.

However, with your current cultivation level of the "Middle Spirit Realm", Dingtian will be the same as the person in the same realm as the "Chu River"!

If he is now in the "Post-Spirit Realm", he will have to accept the challenge of cultivating to the "Upper Lord Realm".

Damn, why didn't you say it earlier, you dead old man, and now you're deliberately making me look ugly? My injuries aren't completely healed.

Otherwise, I will go up and admit defeat directly, and I will not fight! I will resolutely not fight!

Ying Xianke's injuries have been completely healed after "absorbing the Xuan Han Ice Bed".

It's just that the Earth Pool Immortal is not benevolent, and he decided to be angry with the Earth Pool Immortal.

You little baby, you can say this kind of thing, you didn't pay attention to the gaze that the sect master "believed in force" cast at you just now?

If you admit defeat directly, he can find a thousand reasons afterwards to destroy you, not kill you, and he will also punish you for a crime of disrespect.

Looking at it, the Dichi Immortal crossed Erlang's legs, continued to gnaw meat, continued to drink, and no longer paid attention to "welcoming cyclamen".

After a few sips of wine, he said to the cyclamen: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that you are the third player, remember to be ready."

After speaking, the snoring of the earth pool immortal sounded.

Cyclamen: Damn, you old man......

Ying Xianke sighed and said: It seems that there is no good thing in the world except for parents.

If you play in the third game, you still have a chance to take a break, and then talk about it later?

It's not that he doesn't want to accept it, but if he accepts it, it's not good to win, and it's not good to lose.

Let's win! Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, let's lose! The sect master is not easy to talk here, and there is also a "Chu River" in the two hundred and ninety-nine peaks.

This is an elite disciple of the Zongheng Sect, he must have good exercises, and as for his "Nine Secrets of Creation", I don't know what it is.

Soon a Heart Sutra appeared in the heart of the "Welcoming Cyclamen", which is the "Heart Sutra of Body Shaping and Rebirth"!

God of War! Fearless in the world!

In just nine words, it made the heart of the cyclamenist shake!

Fight! We must fight! If we are afraid, how can we achieve something!

At this moment, the will of the cyclamen is like a demon god, fearless!

The world's edges all point to me, and a sword slashes the cold light!

............

Now, in this year's apprenticeship process, if there are elders who want to accept apprentices in person, they can choose! If they don't want to choose to accept apprentices, they can leave it alone.

For a while, all the elders were choosing their own Ruyi disciples.

Yu Rong was immediately accepted by the elder of the twenty-second peak, "Warm Rain and Long Sky", as the first disciple under the seat.

Wang Che was accepted by the elders of the "Eighteen Peaks" as the first disciple under the throne.

and the other two people who welcomed the cyclamen were defeated, but they did not complain, after all, this is the reality, there is no "talent", and wherever you go, you will be looked down upon by others.

After the elders had finished accepting their apprentices, there was a long roar, and the center of the Cangfeng Heavenly Peak began to change dramatically, and a pillar of light pierced through the sky from the center of the "Cangfeng Heaven", followed by a "martial arts platform" - "Zhun Huiwu Yuetai"!

It is an incomparably honorable honor to be able to challenge the best battle martial arts at the level of the Zongheng Sect!

This time, the sect master "believed in force" and broke the convention and allowed the former "eighteenth generation disciples" to come in and visit!

In the same way, this year's competition is equally cruel! Whoever loses will be automatically relegated!

If the identity is a fifth-generation disciple, then it will fall to the sixth-generation!

The corresponding cultivation resources will also be reduced!

For a cultivator, the greatest pain is that he has no resources to cultivate!

The Zhunhui Martial Moon Platform is like a giant disc, its surroundings are made of the gold of judgment, and it has its own defensive light shield, which can form a corresponding "protective shield" according to the opposing disciples!

It was ten meters above the ground, and the huge "Quasi-Huiwu Platform" was hovering at the top of Cangfeng Heavenly Peak.

Xin Wuwu, looking at the familiar "Zhun Hui Wu Platform", a list in his hand automatically flew towards the "Zhun Hui Wu Platform", and then merged into the "Zhun Hui Wu Platform".

Then a beam of light appeared in the center of the Zhun Huiwu platform, and the list in the hand of the "Xinwu" was printed on the beam!

Subsequently, the names of the disciples who fought in the first row gradually enlarged.

Zhao Yuntian's battle is true! The basic information of the two was screened out.

Zhao Yuntian, cultivating to the main realm of the realm! weapon "Burial Bone Sword", the exercise "Immortal Sword Technique"!

Believe in the truth, cultivate for the realm, and go to the realm of the Lord! Weapon "Ink Feather Fan", Exercise "Buddha Chan Xuanwu"

At this time, a host came out, he wore a mask, stood in the air, and held a halberd!

I announce that the 300th Disciple Training Battle Tournament of the Zongheng Sect has officially begun!

He waved the "battle halberd" in his hand! The Zhun Huiwu Platform was officially activated!

Next, please "Zhao Yuntian" and Xin Zhenzhen come to the stage!

At this time, the woman next to "Xinwu", one step is dozens of meters!

Both of them arrived at the "Zhun Huiwu Platform" in ten seconds!

The masked man with the halberd in his hand said: Don't be able to kill, point to the end!

Xin Zhenzhen and Zhao Yuntian nodded at the same time.

Really, I'm not going to show mercy this time.

Zhao Yuntian smiled playfully.

Hmph, don't disgust me with your coy behavior, I'll let you know in a moment that what "waste" is waste!

Believe in the truth and despise the Word!

You are looking for death!" Zhao Yuntian roared angrily!

I'm going to do you today, you damn!

Bone Burial Sword!

Ink feather fan! out~

......

The Great War is imminent!

(To be continued...... ）