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Mu Tianyuan saw Lin Yi.

That foreign monk, a kid who didn't know what to do, actually had a ninth-level Qi cultivation and was still wearing the clothes of an outer disciple. Obviously, this kid doesn't know what shit luck he has taken, and he has become a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect. It's just that this person has offended the Wan family, and Wan Ziping should not give up. But Zheng Yuan's expression also seemed to be bitter and hateful. Could it be that this kid also has a feud with the Zheng family?

With a sneer of pleasure, Mu Tianyuan walked in front of Wan Ziping and said casually: "Watching the competition of the same sect, it is a good time to confirm your own self-cultivation!

Wan Ziping turned around, glanced up at the ring, and he suddenly said to Mu Tianyuan: "I remember that my father has a saying, that Lin Yi has a deep relationship with your Mu family, I don't know what Senior Brother Mu has to say!"

Mu Tianyuan made a sudden appearance, shook his head and smiled: "It turns out that Senior Brother Wan is a family feud and will never forget! That kid has nothing to do with my Mu family." As he spoke, he showed a worried look and said to himself: "But I just saw that kid, he and you and I are the same brothers, and he has a good cultivation!"

"Hmph! It's just an outer disciple. Senior Brother Mu doesn't think I'm afraid of him?" After Wan Ziping's cultivation reached the ninth level of Qi cultivation, he felt that he was on a par with Mu Tianyuan, so he was arrogant, and his tone of voice was much harder.

"Hehe! was remembered by the junior brother, and he deserved that kid's bad luck. If you have a place to be a brother in the future, just open your mouth!" Mu Tianyuan flattered insincerely. He didn't like Wan Ziping's villainous appearance, and he faintly had the idea of seeing the other party touch his head.

The competition on the 'rooftop' lasted for half a day and then stopped. Many of the disciples who watched the excitement dispersed on their own, some sat down to breathe, and some gathered in groups to talk.

Song Shou pulled Lin Yi and Mo Da to a secluded place and sat down, taking out some food to share.

"Senior Brother Lin, I heard that you are already a ninth-level cultivator, which really makes Senior Brother and I out of reach! Come! Try this fruit, it tastes good!" Song Shou greeted Lin Yi and said, "Danyang Peak doesn't care about the diet of disciples elsewhere, fortunately, I expected it, so I left a hand, hehe!"

Lin smiled, glanced at Mo Da, and then took the fruit and took a bite. The latter also held a fruit in his hand, wiped it on his sleeve, and said with a somewhat flattering smile: "Lin ...... Senior Brother Lin, don't listen to Senior Brother Song's nonsense, he always carries some food with him on weekdays, where is there a monk...... What it looks like!"

"According to Song's current cultivation, he can't open up the valley, so why should he avoid the desire of the tongue!" Song Shou ate the fruit and was content.

The three of them sat around and gossiped, but Lin Yi secretly paid attention to the surroundings.

When I came to the 'rooftop' today, I didn't see a single ancestor of the Jindan period, only a lot of predecessors in the foundation building period dressed in purple came. With the powerful divine sense of the Jindan monk, there is no need to be there at all, and everything on Danyang Peak can be seen without leaving home. At this time, those foundation building monks also left, and only a large number of Qi cultivation disciples were left on the empty 'rooftop'.

It's just that Wan Ziping is gone, presumably he is a disciple of Danyang Peak, and he has the advantage of the location! It's not that he didn't see Mu Tianyuan, but he didn't want to have too much intersection with him, so he could only pretend that he hadn't seen him.

After eating a fruit, Lin Yi pretended to breathe, leaving Song Shou to talk to Mo Da, and he sat up alone with his eyes closed.

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After noon, several sword rainbows streaked across the sky, and those departed foundation building monks returned, and the competition continued. The disciples who participated in this competition were all cultivators who practiced qi at the seventh level or above, and there were more than 200 people. After yesterday's contest, there are not many people who have not yet taken the stage. According to Mo Da and Song Shou, the ten people who won in the end could participate in the trip to the Xuantian Realm.

Lin Yi walked to the ring with everyone, holding the sign in his hand, feeling a little confused. I really can't figure out how the serial number of 'Ren Ding Yi' came about. Everyone else is 'Person A' or 'Person B' or 'Person C', and so far no one has been seen holding the sign of 'Person Ding'.

An hour later, the competition in the herringbone ring came to an end, and the disciples who were divided into three columns A, B and C had decided ten winners.

Lin Yi frowned, and Song Shou and Mo Da beside him were also a little confused.

It stands to reason that a disciple of the ninth layer of cultivation didn't need to go to the ring, but Lin Yi had the experience of offending Deacon Jian, and now he was forced to be helpless, but he shouldn't even have the opportunity to go on stage! However, as an elder in the foundation building period spoke in the ring, the two of them looked at each other with strange expressions, and they looked at Lin Yi in unison.

It turned out that in the three rings of heaven, earth and man, only four winners were decided in the Tianzi ring, and three people were decided in each of the remaining two rings, a total of ten people, becoming the final winner of this competition. There are also unequal rewards among the unsuccessful candidates as a sign of gratitude. And Lin Yi is not without a chance to compete, but it is just a little eye-catching!

"Lin Yi of Tianji Pavilion, because of the delay in registration, was guaranteed by Dexin Dexin, and he got an extra opportunity to come to power......" It was an old man who spoke, I don't know which pavilion deacon, after a few simple words, he rushed down and shouted: "Lin Yi, a disciple of the outer door of Tianji Pavilion, took the stage with a jade plate of 'Ren Ding Yi'......"

"Disciple obeys!" replied Lin Yi in a raised voice. At this time, the eyes of almost everyone in the ring turned to him, and he looked around, his expression unchanged, and after a slight pause, he stepped out of the crowd.

With a calm expression, Lin Yi was full of slander. I don't know who came up with such a immoral method, and let him go on stage to challenge the top three winners in the ring. As long as you beat three people in a row, you can firmly occupy the first place in the herringbone ring. Naturally, the third place will be eliminated.

Lin Fangcai glanced at it casually, and the situation around him could be seen clearly. Wu Qi had an indifferent look on his face, and he didn't look away about himself; Jian was already pulling his messy white beard, smiling gloatingly; Dexin looked blank and didn't know what to do at all. Only the onlookers were cheered up again. Looking forward to this strange young man, he can earn some face for many outer disciples.

There were still more than ten zhang away from the ring, Lin Yi was in a vertical shape, jumping high, and when he landed on his feet, it attracted a lot of discussion from the surrounding spectators.

This person on the stage is long, although his appearance is ordinary, and his eyes are like stars, but he has a special spirit. Especially the corners of this person's tightly closed lips are curled intentionally or unintentionally, his expression is free and uninhibited, and his neat body style is also eye-catching. It's just that this young man's messy black hair fluttered in the wind, and he pulled a weird bun on the top of his head, looking a little nondescript. There is also the gray robe of the outer disciple who is dressed very casually, lined with a small gourd hanging from his waist, and the whole person is full of unkempt appearance.

But just such a young outer disciple, who is already a ninth-level cultivator, and the top three in the herringbone ring, Lin Yi's appearance made the 'buzz' sound under the ring, and the movement here also attracted more people to look at it.

"Disciple Lin Yi, meet the seniors!" Lin Yi handed over his jade plate after saluting the old man in the foundation building period, and then looked around.

On the wide ring, in addition to the two arbitrators and the old man in front of him, there were also three green-robed disciples standing in one corner. These three people should be the winners of the herringbone ring, and one of them is familiar, it is actually Luo Yi, who is guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, who is smiling at Lin Yi. The remaining two are all in their twenties and thirties, and they are all eighth-level Qi cultivators, with proud expressions.

"Nian Si, Luo Yi, Tong Sheng, the three of you are inner disciples, all of you are the best in the herringbone ring, and now you have to face the challenge of an outer disciple. As the saying goes, a hundred zhang tall buildings have a thousand zhang foundation, and those who have only cultivation and an unstable foundation will hardly achieve great achievements! Although Lin Yi has reached the ninth level of qi training, it is still too late to get started. Therefore, this competition is reasonable! You can do it yourself!" The old man said a few words in a fog, and then jumped out of the ring.

Lin Yi heard the old man's words. It's just that his cultivation foundation is unstable, and he may not be the opponent of these three people, especially an outer disciple who can't be compared with an inner disciple.

"Let's let the younger brother come first!" spoke a dark-faced monk among the three, with light eyebrows and thin eyes, and a glint in his eyes. He arched his hand at the other two fellow doors, and rushed to the ring.

"Tong Sheng in Xia Tianxuan Pavilion, the name of the person who came!" Tong Sheng has not landed, he has already taken the lead, and his loud voice is loud and loud. He was stunned, then raised his head and chest domineeringly, and glanced coldly at Lin Yi.

"Good ——!," the well-deed man under the ring shouted busily. The two foundation-building seniors on both sides of the ring were like wood carvings and clay sculptures, and their eyelids did not lift.

Lin Yi looked at Tong Sheng, who was bluffing in the field, and walked forward slowly. He raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile on his face, and said in a loud voice: "According to cultivation, Senior Brother Tong should call me Senior Brother no matter what!"

Tong Sheng snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

"Senior Brother Tong thinks that the outer disciples are really unbearable?" Lin Yi didn't care about his arrogant expression, and said as he walked, and they came within ten feet of each other.

was shouted by the junior brother who said one sentence after another, Tong Sheng's heart was on fire, and he pinched his hand, so he sacrificed the flying sword, which was about to give the other party a little power.

Tong Sheng had just sacrificed the flying sword, and suddenly saw a fire dragon attacking him, he hurriedly threw out a small shield, and wanted to protect the vital points around him, but a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Inner disciple is just like this!"

This voice is familiar!

Tong Sheng was about to dodge when he was frightened, and suddenly felt a few wisps of finger wind blowing, with a chill quickly penetrating through his skin, sealing his meridians in an instant.

What kind of method is this? Without waiting for Tong Sheng to figure it out, he only felt that the spiritual power in his body was blocked, and his hands and feet did not obey the call, so he fell to the ground like a wooden stake! The spiritual power was unsustainable, causing the flying sword and shield that were not driven by anyone to fall down with a bang.

Under the ring, there was silence.

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ps: The competition is a bit nonsense, the right is a reward for Lin Yiguanli! Cultivation is a matter of pleasure in suffering, and finding a bit of leisure and leisure, isn't it boring to be a matchmaker?