Chapter 19: The Battle of the Bloodlines
Ziyang Zhenren and the left and right envoys of the Supreme Elder's House walked in the front, followed by the Protector Sect Elder, followed by the Masters of the various veins and peaks, elders, Dharma Protectors, chief disciples, etc.
When I came to Nanfeng Ping, this place had already been arranged, and the disciples of each vein had a specific area. In the center around a particular area there are dozens of rings. They are the inner disciple ring, the elite disciple ring, and the chief disciple ring.
After everyone returned to their positions, Ziyang Zhenren glanced at the audience, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he finally looked at the location of Wuwei Peak.
"The most optimistic about this sect master this time is the strongest disciple of our sect in recent years-Xiao Fan of Wuwei Peak. ”
As soon as these words came out, a strange look appeared on the faces of all the disciples, and the faces of Cihang Peak, Chu Xiufeng, and Wuwei Peak were full of sneers.
"Hehe, originally this sect master still had regrets in his heart. On that day, Xiao Fan was kidnapped by the sect master of the Demon Sect, thinking that he would not be able to participate in this competition, but he didn't want Xiao Fan to return to the sect before the competition, which was really a blessing for our sect. Although there have been many misunderstandings between my Zixia Peak and Wuwei Peak, no matter what, our purpose is the same, and we are all for the sect to be more prosperous. Xiao Fan is a talent, with peerless talent, if he has the ability to suppress the chief disciples this time, the sect will definitely vigorously cultivate!"
Many disciples were stunned by these words, only some disciples of Cihang Peak and Chu Xiufeng had been looking at each other coldly with the people of Wuwei Peak, how could they be deceived by Ziyang Zhenren's hypocritical face?
Some of the chief disciples of Baizhan Peak and Divine Fist Peak had a jealous glow in their eyes, and they had no hostility towards Xiao Fan at the beginning, but at this time, hostility inexplicably rose.
"The Sect Master has an overreputation. The disciple is not talented, although it is not a natural posture, but when he has learned from the senior brothers under the sect master many times, he has the upper hand. Disciple Zhilu said, this is all the senior brother of the main lineage who is letting me. The disciple sincerely admires the noble character of the main lineage brother and brother. Senior Brother Aoi and others are willing to sacrifice themselves for this, and this kind of spirit is really admirable!"
Xiao Fan's voice was sincere, if it weren't for the contradiction between him and Zixia's main lineage, everyone would have thought that his words were from the bottom of their hearts.
"Hehe, Aoi and they are gone, so there is no need to mention it again. ”
The muscles on Ziyang Zhenren's face were twitching, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
Cai Hexuan, Zhang Peng and the others almost couldn't help laughing, and Lu Qingya's face also had a smile. On the other side, Lin Caixuan covered her mouth and smiled, looking at Ziyang's appearance of holding her breath but not being able to attack, she was really in a good mood.
"Let's start now. The first thing to do is a competition between the disciples of each lineage. The three inner disciples who won the last can challenge the elite disciples who will enter the ring next at will, and so on. The three who win the most among the elite disciples can challenge the chief disciple. ”
Ziyang Zhenren announced, turned around and walked to his seat and sat down, quietly looking ahead.
The two Guardian Elders stepped forward and shouted loudly.
"The five-year martial arts competition starts now!"
As soon as the voice fell, dozens of figures rushed to the ring first.
The inner disciples rushed to the ring, and the first person to stand on the ring was the champion, who would accept the challenge of any inner disciple.
More than ten inner disciples just stood in the ring, and the next moment someone went to challenge, and the competition officially began.
Xiao Fan watched quietly below, but in fact, his attention was not on those inner disciples who were not fighting, and this kind of fight could not attract him at all.
At this time, Xiao Fan's attention was all focused on those chief disciples behind Ziyang Zhenren. Among the more than twenty chief disciples, Xiao Fan paid special attention to five people. The five men looked to be between twenty and thirty years old, but they were at least forty years old. Two of the five people were lean, and the other three were all burly, their temples bulging high, and although they restrained their breath, Xiao Fan could still feel their strength.
"The cultivation that is close to the realm of the grandmaster, it seems that it is those five people. ”
Xiao Fan sneered in his heart, noticing that the five people also looked at him one after another, with deep disdain and contempt in their cold eyes. Obviously, he relied on his self-cultivation and did not take Xiao Fan in his eyes. In their opinion, Mo said that he was a cultivator of the acquired realm, even if Xiao Fan entered the innate realm, he was just a stronger ant in front of them, and the suppression of the realm was enough to easily suppress Xiao Fan.
The competition between the inner disciples was boring for Xiao Fan, but an hour later, the competition between the inner disciples ended, and the three who won the last three walked out of the ring with victorious smiles and stood together.
Next, it was the turn of the elite disciples to compete with each other. When dozens of elite disciples stood in the ring, the three winning inner disciples began their own counterattack. They each chose an elite disciple who thought they were not strong, but they failed miserably, were knocked out of the way, and fell into the ring.
Fortunately, the elite disciples' shots were not very heavy, and they were only injured. After the defeat, the three inner disciples looked decadent.
Next, the competition between the elite disciples was much more exciting. Especially the battle between the elite disciples of Chu Xiufeng, Cihang Peak and Zixia Peak, Xiao Fan felt that it was the most exciting.
Ni Shang Dong and Bing Xin Sword Technique fight against Zixia Gong and Zixia Swordsmanship. The shadows of the swords in the ring were filmed, and they exchanged sonorous sounds with each other. Chu Xiufeng's female disciple unfolded her body and danced, and her posture was comfortable to look at.
Cihang Peak's Ice Heart Sword Technique was to launch a fierce attack in calm, and when he made a move, it was brisk, and it seemed to be weak and weak, but the sword move suddenly changed halfway, and there was a thunderous momentum, killing Sen Sen.
The main attack of the Ice Heart Sword Technique, which suddenly bursts out with strong attack and killing power in the bland, pays attention to the combination of body and sword, sword and heart, and heart and spirit. However, the Ice Heart Sword Technique is not only one set of sword techniques, but a combination of internal strength and sword technique. The Ice Heart True Qi calms the mind, allowing the cultivator to have keen insight and a calm state of mind.
Zixia's main attack is also a set of attack swordsmanship, which is more domineering than the Bingxin Sword Technique in a sense, but in this way, the defense is even more insufficient. These two sets of sword techniques have their own strengths and weaknesses, and in Xiao Fan's opinion, the Ice Heart Sword Technique is generally better.
"Bang!"
Ci Hang Feng and Chu Xiufeng's female disciples each knocked one opponent out of the ring and landed heavily on the ground under the ring.
"I'll learn the Ice Heart Sword Technique!"
"I'm going to be moving!"
Two elite disciples from the main peak of Zixia stepped into the ring, shook their long swords in their hands, and with a trembling sound, they brought up the sword shadows in the sky and killed them directly.
The competition between the elite disciples lasted for three hours and did not end until the afternoon. There are only one disciple of Zixia Peak, one disciple of Cihang Peak, and one disciple of Chu Xiufeng.
These elite disciples have been fighting to the extreme, defeating all the people who came to challenge, and no elite disciples have come to challenge them anymore.
In the process, hundreds of elite disciples were injured, and one of them had an arm cut off.
"Now it's the turn of the chief disciples of each vein to compete, the elite disciples should step back first, and you can challenge at will later. ”
A Protector Elder said loudly.
The three elite disciples stepped out of the ring and stepped aside.
Xiao Fan walked to the side of the two elite female disciples of Chu Xiufeng and Cihang Peak, and said in a low voice, "Don't challenge any chief disciple later. Even if you don't challenge, you will be a disciple from tomorrow, and even if you win the challenge, it will only be this result, there is no need to take risks, be careful to step into the trap of Ziyang. ”
The two female disciples were slightly stunned, they didn't expect Xiao Fan to come over and say these words to them, they looked at each other, then nodded, and said, "We listen to Senior Brother Xiao." ”
"That's good, then you wait to watch the show, and want to know how dark Lu Dao Ziyang's face can become?"
Xiao Fan said, grinning, and turned away under the puzzled eyes of the two female disciples.
Looking at Xiao Fan's back, a faint brilliance appeared in the depths of the eyes of the two female disciples, and a flush unconsciously rose on their faces.
There were only six rings for the chief disciple to fight, and at this time, there were already people standing in five of the rings.
Everyone looked at Wuwei Peak, according to the rules, the competition between the chief disciples began, and at least one chief disciple of each vein should stand in the ring as the champion, waiting for other disciples to come and challenge.
Looking at the empty ring, Xiao Fan smiled faintly and walked over, but a figure came quickly and ran in front of him.
"Senior Brother Cai, who are you?"
Xiao Fan was shocked.
"Senior brother, let me have a good time first, and I'll let you come later. ”
Cai Hexuan blinked, then leaped to the top of the ring, his eyes scanning down.
"On behalf of the chief disciple of Wuwei Peak, I am temporarily the master of this fight, who will challenge!"
Everyone was surprised, they thought that it would be Xiao Fan who stepped into the ring, but they didn't want it to be Cai Hexuan. The disciples of all veins have never seen Cai Hexuan make a move, and they don't know what realm he is in and what strength he is, so it can be said that they don't know anything about him.
Behind Ziyang Zhenren, several chief disciples were eager to try, but they were stopped by Ziyang's voice. Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng had never made a move, and they didn't know how strong they were, and it was not wise to send disciples to fight without knowing it. He was waiting for the disciples of Divine Fist Peak and Hundred Battle Peak to come up and challenge, so as to see what Cai Hexuan's strength was.
"Hmph, Cai Hexuan, in addition to Xiao Fan, you Wuwei Peak, is it possible that there are still powerful disciples? I'll challenge you!"
A rough voice came from the venue where the Divine Fist Peak was located, and then a tall chief disciple walked out, about thirty years old, with bulging muscles, like an iron tower, giving people heavy pressure.
"Boom!!"
The tower-like chief disciple stepped into the ring, and his feet made a loud noise on the ring, causing the entire ring to tremble slightly.