Time passed in the blink of an eye, and soon it was the stage of the finals.

Not only the forty people who participated, but also the large and small forces from all aspects of Yuzhou basically arrived to visit the Yunshui Sect once in the past fifty years, the most grand event.

A dense sea of people gathered around.

The cheers were like the sound of a tsunami.

Fortunately, the monk's eyesight was much stronger than that of ordinary monks, as long as there was no smoke or dust or anything to block his vision, then even if the True Yuan Realm monk stood on a high place several miles away, he could clearly see the battle taking place in the huge ring.

And the Yunshui Sect was as early as many years ago, in order to let the monks of Yuzhou who came to watch the battle be able to watch it to the fullest, and also to show the courage of the first sect in Yuzhou.

It's directly a great supernatural person,

Move mountains and reclaim the sea.

Around the vast square, mountains rise from the inside out, radiating outward like mountain stairs.

It's a huge basin.

Enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of monks watching the battle.

At this time, among the mountains around the square, there were already dense Yuzhou cultivators, waiting for the final decisive battle to begin.

This time in the final,

Who will climb to the top of that position, become the number one in the inner gate of the Yunshui Sect, and dominate the Yuzhou for the next fifty years?

Who will become the biggest dark horse, perform the best in the final of this big competition, and spread the name of the entire Yuzhou?

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It's all full of unknowns.

"The fiftieth year event, the people standing on the field at this time are all under the age of 100, and it is the age of youth and prime for the True Yuan Realm, but their achievements have surpassed many realms that the True Yuan Realm has failed to reach in their lifetime. ”

Among the surrounding audience, some people sighed.

There was envy between the words.

The practice of monks is like racing for sails, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Looking at the Yuzhou cultivation realm,

Among the huge number of people, how many people have never been able to break through the bottleneck of the level from Lingyuan to Zhenyuan, and they have been trapped at the peak of the Lingyuan Realm all their lives, and they can only die of old age?

But how many people, although they were promoted to the True Yuan Realm by luck,

But in the future on the road, it is difficult to enter, and you have not been able to make an inch of progress for decades?

Not to mention the ethereal realm legends such as the higher Cave True Immortal Realm, the path is just an unattainable conceptual goal for them.

Compared with the vast majority of mediocre people, the forty people gathered in the square ring at this time can almost be said to be the future of the next Xiuzhen era.

"Regardless of whether they win or lose in the end, they must be the ones who will stir up the storm in the future cultivation realm!"

"Yes, compared to mortals like me, those geniuses don't shine too brightly. ”

Many people talked about it and sighed.

His eyes looked at the forty people in the square with some envy.

There are also many people who are making predictions about this final, arguing about who will win the final battle.

It is the three heroes of the inner door who are conducive to the top, and there will be other powerful dark horses.

Because the finals returned to the format of the preliminary round, the brutal competition system of one-on-one fighting, the winner being promoted, and the loser being eliminated made the final result full of possibilities.

.....

The hustle and bustle on the field didn't affect much of anything.

With the appearance of the Sect Master of Yunshui Sect,

All around is quiet.

And the head of the Yunshui Sect didn't say much, and briefly told some polite opening remarks, encouraging the disciples of the sect to fight bravely, and then briefly described the competition system of the finals, and the final finals kicked off.

"I didn't expect that in the finals, it would be such a simple one-on-one, and the winner was promoted to the loser and eliminated situation. ”

In the midst of the crowd,

The corner of Zhang Qingyuan's eyes glanced at the surrounding peers, and secretly said in his heart.

"But it's normal, the concept of the sect has always been to pay attention to the path of monks, magic treasures, wealth and land, and luck is sometimes the key to whether or not you can go to the end. ”

"The format of the semi-finals ensures that the final selection is absolutely strong, which ensures general fairness. ”

"If you meet an opponent who is far stronger than you in the final and unfortunately lose, and the final ranking does not match your real strength, it can only be said that it is a matter of luck, and luck is also part of strength. ”

"Moreover, the first person selected in this way can be said to be undoubtedly the strongest!"

In this regard,

Zhang Qingyuan didn't care.

Because after this period of ascension, he has been reborn.

How strong is he now,

He himself is not very clear.

Even if he faced the first person on the inner list in the first game, he was not afraid at all!

"Come on, the more powerful the opponent, the more I will be able to test the results of my cultivation since I crossed into this world!"

From an inconspicuous ant in the cultivation realm back then,

From the ordinary junior monks who couldn't even break into the finals of the outer gate back then.

Standing on this field today,

Standing in the square stage where hundreds of thousands of people watched the battle, Zhang Qingyuan also had a sense of pride and ambition in his heart!

Years of silent penance, years of hardship, years of forbearance.

Finally came to this point, how can he not be excited?

"On this stage, it is proof that I have not had any waste in the past ten years!"

Just when the thoughts in Zhang Qingyuan's heart kept surging.

It didn't take long for

On the high platform, the opponent has already been decided by lot.

There are 10 huge rings in the square, and the first round of the final is played in these 10 rings at the same time to determine the top 20.

"Zhang Qingyuan, against Lu Xiao!"

Zhang Qingyuan came back to his senses, his body turned into a ray of light and jumped up, and he fell into the ring of the deacon referee who shouted his name.

The other nine rings also began to call for people to play.

However, for the others, Zhang Qingyuan didn't care much, and at this time he was focusing his eyes on the opponent opposite him.

Zheng!

A sword light, like a torn space, with an incomparably sharp energy, fell on the opposite side of the entrance.

This is a swordsman,

A blue magic weapon long sword in his hand, dressed in green clothes, stood upright opposite, his body was like a long sword, and his body was full of a proud and upright aura.

The other party stood opposite, did not move, did not speak.

The wisps of sword intent around him spread out at will, ethereal, unable to be seen directly with the naked eye, as if there was nothing, but it gave people a sharp aura.

"This sword intent ......"

Although Zhang Qingyuan is not a pure swordsman, he is not the kind of sword cultivator who hands over his body and mind to the sword in his hand.

But after comprehending the sword intent, he was far more sensitive than ordinary sword cultivators.

The void that fills the void,

The wisps are like a river flowing, and the soft and sharp and restrained sword intent seems to have some familiar feeling.

"Why do I have a familiar feeling of this sword intent......"

Suddenly,

Zhang Qingyuan, who was standing in the ring, had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something, and his pupils shrank.