But ten blue-qualified geniuses are not as good as a peerless genius with purple qualifications, haha, it's just that the junior brother will definitely lose ugly when the time comes. Junior brother must be mentally prepared!"

"Hehe, I don't think I'll lose the game in a month's time!" said the head of the guard, looking meaningfully at the group of teenagers behind him.

"Oh, how can the junior brother be confident? These disciples you have recruited have only cultivated to the third level of True Qi, you must know that other cities have disciples of the sixth or seventh layer of True Qi, even if all the disciples you have recruited are up, hehe. A deacon looked at Xu Tian and the group of teenagers with a little disdain and said.

A group of young people were underestimated, although they were angry and unconvinced, but the person who spoke was a sect deacon, and when they heard that there were disciples of the sixth or seventh level of True Qi cultivation in other cities.

The anger dissipated immediately, and instead revealed some nervousness and fear, although they were proud, they could only bow their heads in the face of opponents who were stronger than themselves.

The only one in the field who was not afraid of changing color was Xu Tian, who was still flat, standing there as if nothing could interfere with him, nor could he bow his head in fear.

Several deacons looked at a group of timid teenagers who bowed their heads, shook their heads and said to the chief of the guard, "Senior brother, I'm afraid you will be disappointed!"

"Hehe, it's not that simple, you brothers and sisters will see it then!" said the guard chief with a meaningful look at Xu Tian.

When several deacons heard this, they only felt that the chief guard was hard-mouthed, so they didn't say anything, so as not to stiffen up when they said it, they themselves were brought out by a master, and of course they would not tear down their own people's countertops.

"Alright, you all follow us, let's go in together!" said the chief of the guard, turning to a group of teenagers, and after saying that, he walked straight into the mountain gate with a few deacons.

When they first stepped into the stone gate, a layer of water-like lines rippled on the stone gate, and a group of people seemed to have entered the water, and then disappeared at the foot of the mountain.

When a group of teenagers opened their eyes, they were greeted by a fairyland-like landscape picture, a group of people walking on the mountain path, red flowers and green grass everywhere, and many exquisite pavilions and pavilions could be faintly seen in the white fog in the distance.

There is also a Milky Way waterfall that seems to fall from the nine heavens, hanging straight between the canyons of the giant mountain, hanging down in the tumbling sea of clouds.

Between the blue sky and white clouds, there are many white cranes and birds flying up, spreading their wings and flying high, and the loud birdsong resounded between the mountains and valleys, but it is a pleasure to hear.

A group of teenagers had never seen such a fairyland-like scenery, and they all lingered, but fortunately, the chief of the guard reminded them, and a group of teenagers came to their senses and followed the chief of the guard to a wide square.

At this time, a group of young men in different clothes had already gathered in the square, and there were some disciples of the Tianyuan Sect in black robes, who should be the people they said before.

"Haha, Senior Brother Wei, you just brought these goods from Blue Mountain City? It seems that this year's newcomer competition, you can't win for my brother. A middle-aged man with a thin body, a mean skin, and a prominent forehead, who didn't look like a good person, looked at the head of the guard and said.

The head of the guard is named Wei Ming, and after hearing this, he suddenly snorted coldly and said: "Who wins and who loses will have to be known after the fight, senior brother, you may not be too optimistic!"

"Senior Brother Wei, look at these disciples under Brother Wei, their qualifications are all above yellow, and there are five disciples with blue qualifications, absolute geniuses, and the lowest cultivation level is also the third layer of true qi.

And the disciples under your Senior Brother Wei are only at the fourth level of True Qi at the highest, and the result of this competition is already unknown!" the mean man said with a smug smile.

"Qualification doesn't mean strength, senior brother is still laughing after the competition! It's a little early to laugh now!" said a senior brother beside Wei Ming who stared at the mean man with an unkind face.

"Hehe, it's not early, it's not early, it's a matter of time anyway, it's a matter of time or time, for my brother to say politely, the disciples under Senior Brother Wei are the same as you back then, they are not worth mentioning. The mean man smiled at first, but finally made a straight face.

"That's enough, Senior Brother Han, if you do this again, then don't blame Senior Brother, I'll go to my uncle to sue you. Wei Ming didn't speak, but a junior disciple behind him couldn't stand it, and stood up and pointed at the mean man and shouted.

"Senior brother, don't be angry, every time I recruit a disciple to compete, it is the tradition of my Tianyuan Sect to give them the corresponding identity according to the performance of the disciple's true strength, even if you report to the sect master, no one will say that you are not a brother. The man known as Senior Brother Han sneered.

"Senior Brother Han, don't use your tongue either, the competition is based on strength, not mouth!" Wei Ming said with a gloomy look at the other party.

"Yes, Senior Brother Wei is right, it depends on strength, I don't know if Senior Brother Wei dares to let your disciples compete with the disciples of Wei Brother?

Otherwise, my brother won't laugh at you, and I'm afraid that the group of disciples behind my junior brother will laugh at you. Senior Brother Han said with a sneer.

"Now, okay, since Senior Brother Han has such a Yaxing, let's let them compete and have a try!" Wei Ming said suddenly.

As soon as the words fell, several senior brothers around him suddenly became anxious, and they wanted to stop them, but the words had already been spoken, and it was already too late, so they could only look at Wei Ming a little anxiously and helplessly.

"Okay, refreshing, just wait for Senior Brother Wei's words for my brother. Let's choose some disciples to compete!" Senior Brother Han said impatiently. There was a triumphant look in the triangular eyes.

"Yes, but Senior Brother Han must have some color before the competition. Otherwise, it's going to be boring, what do you say?" Wei Ming said with a sincere face as if he had changed at this time.

When Senior Brother Han heard this, he didn't think much about it, because Wei Ming's words hit his heart, he nodded and smiled: "This is natural, after all, those disciples who compete also need some encouraging lottery heads to want to compete, I don't know what Senior Brother Wei want to use as lottery heads?"

"We might as well take the True Qi Pill that is about to be given to these disciples as a reward, whoever wins, the other party's True Qi Pill must be given to the winning side, what do you think, Senior Brother?" Wei Ming still looked at the other party with a flat face and said.

"Okay, very good, just follow this method, Senior Brother Wei, there are three bottles of thirty True Qi Pills in your brother's hand, how many do you have? Senior Brother Han said with a sincere face, but a cold color flashed in the depths of his eyes.