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Han Jing and Tang Yan's eyes met in the air, and both of them were shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect to meet in this situation.

Tang Yan didn't expect that Han Jing's cultivation could also enter the team. Moreover, her eagerness made Han Jing provoke a core disciple of the Yuan Infant Stage, and at this moment, the Yuan Infant Stage disciple was in the crowd, and Han Jing was able to take it there safe and sound, which made Tang Yan very surprised.

Han Jing had almost forgotten about Tang Yan a long time ago, if it weren't for the conversation with Xiaobai, I'm afraid Han Jing wouldn't have thought of this woman who had made him wonder whether she was friend or foe.

After twenty-five years of long retreat, Han Jing fell into a state of obsession with new powers, and he had put aside grievances and grievances.

The two looked at each other very secretly, but there was one person who always paid attention to Han Jing, and the eyes of Han Jing and Tang Yan naturally did not escape his eyes.

Yuan Wei's heart ignited boundless anger, his liking for Tang Yan has not changed, in the years that Tang Yan stayed in the Heavenly Demon Sect, he visited from time to time, and at this moment, seeing every move of the two, he had an urge to kill.

In the middle of the surroundings, those disciples looked at Yuan Feng and the white-clothed monk one after another, both of them were the first of the younger generation in the sect, and it can be said that the most important part of this big competition was the confrontation between these two and the righteous monks.

Just when everyone was silent, suddenly many figures flew in the distance again, and they flew over densely, these people were dressed in different clothes, some of them were more than a dozen monks in green clothes gathered in a bunch, and some of them were seven or eight monks in yellow clothes gathered and flew over.

The monks of various colors all looked like young people, but each color was led by a middle-aged or old man, and after a few moments they all landed on the platform.

"Huangquan Sect Qingpuzi, I've seen two seniors" An old man in Tsing Yi bent down and saluted Tang Guyan and Elder Feng, and all the disciples behind him bent down and saluted.

"Heaven Snatching Gate Wang He, I've seen two seniors" Another middle-aged monk in red followed the old man's movements, and similarly, a row of red-clothed disciples behind him also saluted.

"He Zhixing of the Hundred Ghost Sect has seen two seniors"

"Huang Yongmin of the Agni Sect, I have seen two seniors"

"He Cheng of the Moon Immortal Sect, I have seen two seniors"

One after another, the sects bowed to the two Supreme Elders, and the disciples behind them also saluted.

Han Jing counted, there were a total of eleven sect monks who came here, Han Jing wondered in his heart, this was the first time he had met disciples of the five major sects in the cultivation realm, and didn't it say that this was a competition of the younger generation of the five major sects, why did these sects that had never heard of their names come here.

Han Jing cast his puzzled gaze on Xiao Bai, and Xiao Bai said with a somewhat angry divine sense, "I said Xiao Hanzi, your common sense in the cultivation realm is too lacking, these small sects that are attached to the two major sects naturally belong to the disciples of the two major sects, and they are following to see the excitement this time."

For Xiao Bai's contempt, Han Jing chose to ignore it, he looked at the disciples on the other side, and found that only one or two of them were disciples in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the rest were all disciples in the early stage of the Infant Pill.

Xiao Bai continued, "Those infant stage disciples, some of them are here to challenge, or rather, they are ready to be challenged, they are the elite disciples in the sect, if they are extremely talented, they are very likely to be selected into the Heavenly Demon Sect or the Guigu Reincarnation Sect, as for those few Yuan Infant disciples, they are the seeds left to them by the two major sects, and they will take over the disciples of the sect in the future."

Han Jing was stunned when he heard this, no wonder Han Jing had not seen any disciples from other sects in the secret realm, it turned out that this disciple with good qualifications had already been taken away by the two major sects in advance.

Not only in the Demon Path, but even in the Righteous Path, the practices are not far apart, it can be said that the strength of the five major sects and other sects is very different, and the five sects are already the most powerful forces in the entire world.

Hundreds of people from one sect landed on the platform together, plus more than 50 people from the original two factions, a total of more than 160 people appeared.

When everyone had worshiped the two elders, Elder Feng smiled, glanced at everyone and said, "It seems that they should come, they are all here, so let's go."

After speaking, the elder's fingers lightly popped out a spiritual power, this spiritual power was not purple, but cyan, and the spiritual power seemed to be extremely thick, falling on the platform, and in an instant, the entire platform erupted with a thousand rays of light, enveloping Han Jing and the others.

"Formation" Han Jing's heart condensed, this platform didn't seem to have anything unusual, but it was a powerful formation.

When the formation wrapped everyone, Elder Feng's finger suddenly lifted upward, and the entire platform slowly flew up, Elder Feng suddenly pointed forward, and the platform that rose in mid-air flew violently, disappearing in place in the blink of an eye.

Han Jing and the others stood on the platform, not feeling any signs of movement at all, except that the surrounding scene became blurred.

After a day of flying, the vague scene in front of Han Jing's eyes suddenly changed, and a mountain range surrounded by mountains appeared in front of him.

The platform slowly descended, eventually landing in the middle of a mountain peak, and then stopped. Elder Feng and Tang Guyan flew out of the platform together, and Tang Guyan said to everyone behind him, "Come out."

Then everyone flew out together

Han Jing and Xiao Bai followed behind the Heavenly Demon Sect's team, and behind them, hundreds of disciples from other sects stopped dozens of meters away from the two Supreme Elders.

A yellow-clothed monk suddenly flew in the distance, this person had a gossip pattern embroidered on his sleeves, Han Jing was no stranger to this pattern, it was the symbol of the Mystic Art Sect.

The yellow-clothed middle-aged monk came to everyone, glanced at the two Supreme Elders, and said in a deep voice, "Supreme Elder Huang Tian of the Mystic Art Sect, the two, are polite."

Although this person said politely, he didn't make the slightest movement, and his whole face was gloomy, as if he was extremely disgusted with the two Supreme Elders.

Tang Guyan snorted lightly and didn't speak, and Elder Feng also put away his smile and said lightly, "It's easy to say, when will it start?"

Huang Tian looked up at the sky and said, "There are still three days left before the appointed time."

The meaning was very clear, and after finishing speaking, Huang Tianyi flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

The two elders were cold in their eyes, staring at the direction of Huang Tian's departure, without saying a word, and after a while, Tang Guyan snorted coldly again, he turned his head and said in a cold voice to the disciple of the Guigu Reincarnation Sect, "When the big competition is made, if you can kill, you will kill"

There was a murderous aura in his voice, so shocked that everyone lowered their heads and didn't dare to answer, Elder Feng smiled again and didn't speak, but anyone could see that he agreed with Tang Guyan's words.

Three days passed, except for the two elders, all but the two elders returned to the platform to meditate and recover, and early on the fourth morning, everyone recovered and flew out of the platform.

In the distance, a group of figures suddenly flew in, there were no less than two hundred people, these people were also dressed in different colors, but the difference was that behind their clothes, all of them were embroidered with the word orthodoxy, the righteous monk, coming.

Huang Tian appeared in front of the two elders again, and beside him, there were two old men, both of whom were in a posture of closing their eyes and recuperating, and they didn't seem to care about the people in front of them.

"According to the rules, under the age of 100 is the first order, under the age of 150 is the second order, under the age of 200 is the third order, and there are five people from each of the third order, and they can fight continuously, and in the end, which disciple wins, the other party of that order wins"

Huang Tian seemed to be paying attention to the rules, but the two Supreme Elders had long been familiar with the rules, so they didn't speak, quietly waiting for the following.

The two Supreme Elders knew, but Han Jing didn't know anything, even Xiao Bai listened quietly, obviously he didn't know the rules of this big competition.

Huang Tian continued, while the two elders were absentmindedly looking around, the other was closing their eyes and recuperating, and only Han Jing and the other disciples tried to listen.

There are three stages of the five factions, under 100 years old is a stage, 100 to 150 years old is a stage, 150 years old to 200 years old is a stage, among these three stages, each stage out of five people to fight, if you win, you can continue to fight until you lose or give up.

But if you win and don't continue to challenge, it is also considered to give up the battle, and when all five people have finished the competition, see which side has won more games, then the competition of that level will win.

In addition, any magic weapon and means can be used in the competition, and as long as the battle starts, then there are no other restrictions until the opponent admits defeat or dies.

Under the hatred of the two elders and Huang Tian, Han Jing didn't believe that anyone could have a chance to admit defeat in battle, if he opened his mouth to surrender for the sake of his life, he was afraid that it would be several times more tragic than dying in battle.

After a while, Huang Tian finally made some rules clear, and then, with a wave of his hand, among the more than two hundred disciples behind him, fifteen people flew out, all of them were men, all of them looked young, and each of them had a grim face.

Elder Feng had already discussed it with Tang Guyan, at this time, his consciousness swept away, and fifteen people flew out of the team, Han Jing looked at these fifteen people, as the top powerhouses of the younger generation, they were naturally arrogant, except for one of them, Yuanfeng Han Jing knew that the rest of the monks Han Jing did not know.

Xiaobai immediately transmitted a voice to him behind him and explained to him.

After fifteen figures flew out, Huang Tian had an extra gossip in his hand, and threw it upward, and the entire gossip turned into a hundred meters in size, and then thirty pillars of light fell from it, enveloping all thirty people.

The thirty pillars of light moved rapidly, and all the monks within them did not have the slightest power to resist, and after a while, the thirty people were divided into three groups.

The pillar of light disappeared, and Huang Tian nodded and said, "All of them are not more than two hundred years old, now you can start"

It turns out that this wonderful gossip can actually determine the age of a monk, and can also actively divide monks of different ages into groups.

Han Jing felt that this kind of magic weapon was a chicken rib, I am afraid that it was specially refined for this situation, if it was used in battle, it should not have much attack power.

Among the fifteen righteous path monks, an ordinary-looking monk stepped forward and said in a cold voice, "Sword Sect disciple Zhou Tian, second order, please give advice"

After saying that, he flew to the side, stopped thousands of kilometers away from everyone, and quietly waited for his opponent.

Among the fifteen people of the Demon Dao, a disciple of the Ghost Valley Reincarnation Sect flew over, "Lu Tian, please give me advice"

As soon as the two faced each other, all the monks flew backwards for three thousand meters, giving them a fighting arena.

With Elder Feng's "start", the two of them quickly pinched the magic trick and started the first battle.

The Yuan Infant Cultivator had already begun to use more powerful spells to start fighting, and unless his life was in danger, he would not easily sacrifice his spiritual treasure. At this moment, the two people in the air are both in the late Yuan Infant period, and they are also extremely experienced in combat, and at the beginning of the battle, both of them are accustomed to pinching out the tricks.

The righteous monk Zhou Tian pinched a sword trick with his right finger, pinched the seal with his left hand, and then put the tail finger, index finger, and thumb of his left hand on the wrist of his right hand, and shouted

"Thousand Illusions Sword Technique"

Suddenly, countless points of light scattered above his sword fingers, floating in the air like fallen leaves, there were thousands of these points of light, and when he left the young man ten meters away, all the points of light turned into a phantom of the thin sword.

stepped forward and gathered the Phantom Void Sword around the young man, directly covering his figure, and a circle composed of sword shadows appeared there.

Lu Tian was not idle, he was one step ahead of Zhou Tian to figure out the magic trick, and between the dancing of his hands, round blue water balls spread out from him, filling the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Land of Water"

As Lu Tian drank heavily, all the water balls burst, and the water streams merged with each other like blue ribbons. A blue water balloon about 40 meters in diameter enveloped Lu Tian inside.

The two different monks both turned their magic tricks into a circle, Han Jing's heart moved, among the two people's tricks, Zhou Tian's fierceness and Lu Tian's stability, each has different mysteries, but I don't know how the collision between the two will be.

As soon as he thought of this, the sword circle suddenly erupted, and countless flying swords rushed towards the water curtain, and the sound of breaking the sky was endless, as if a hurricane was blowing, and the endless flying swords brought out a whistling wind belt.

"It's terrifyingly powerful"

Xiaobai said softly beside Han Jing, Han Jing nodded and continued to watch.

At the same time as the flying sword stabbed, the blue water ball also seemed to notice this, and the whole water ball spun silently.

"Puff puff..."

Countless stabbing sounds sounded, and when the flying sword belt disappeared, the blue water ball beside Lu Tian also stopped, and the water ball at this time was already full of flying sword phantoms, and these phantoms shook violently, as if they wanted to break free, but Lu Tian didn't give these sword shadows a chance at all.

"Broken"

Lu Tian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, as if he had crushed something, and all the flying swords inserted in the water balls made a cracking sound, and countless flying sword fragments turned into spiritual power in the air and dissipated.

After doing everything, Lu Tian controlled the water balloon and flew towards Zhou Tian, as if a melee monk wanted to rush and kill.

Han Jing looked at Lu Tian's water balloon, he thought of something thoughtfully, the whole person pondered, and never looked at the place of the battle again, while Xiao Bai on the side was solemn and carefully observed the fighting methods of the two Yuan Infants, completely unaware that Han Jing had fallen into thought.