The audience was silent, and on the ring, Jun Xie stood proudly, with black hair and a shawl, and his eyes were terrifying. The disciples of the Xuandao Sect looked at the pale Liuyun, their expressions were dull, in their eyes, the senior brother of the Xuandao Sect, who was like a celestial man, was defeated! How could they accept this.

The faces of many elders of the Xuandao Sect were also extremely ugly. Liuyun is a great disciple of the sect master, the senior brother of the Xuandao Sect, and his cultivation is extremely high among all the young disciples, but he still failed to save some face for the Xuandao Sect.

"Daoyou Yu Feng, sometimes I Qingshan Sect won this game. Huanglong Daoist stood up and smiled at Elder Yu Feng.

"That's the end of today's competition, tomorrow's competition, what do you think?" Huanglong Daoren proposed. Elder Yu Feng's eyes flickered, and he slowly exhaled after a long time.

"Then according to what Huanglong Daoyou said, we will have a competition tomorrow. ”

The competition was suspended, and the elders of the Qingshan Sect left with the disciples of the Qingshan Sect. On the side of the Xuandao Sect, although many children were indignant, they were helpless. Even Senior Brother Liuyun was in the hands of that monarch and evil, which of them could surpass Liuyun in cultivation?

If the cultivation cannot surpass Liuyun, it is destined to fail to help the Xuandao Sect save face. This is what many Xuandao Sect disciples think in their hearts, and all they think about is how to save face for Xuandao Sect. However, many elders of the Xuandao Sect were solemn in their hearts.

If it only loses some face, then it's nothing, the sect has stood in the Qingshui country for many years, as long as it doesn't fall, it will prosper sooner or later. And now, the hearts of many elders are shrouded in gloom. Because they saw far more than the disciples of the sect had seen.

Xuandao Sect, in the main hall, many elders sat on their seats, their faces solemn. A moment later, Qianchuan and Elder Xuanyin walked into the main hall.

"Sect Master, this time the Qingshan Sect came, I'm afraid that the person who came was not good. Elder Yu Feng said.

"In my opinion, after these people from the Qingshan Sect left the Xuandao Sect, they secretly killed all those young people, and they were all gone. Elder Lei said murderously.

"Aren't they here to show off their generation of disciples of the Qingshan Sect? If all these people are dead, how do I think they will be scolded?"

"Elder Lei, why is your temper so impulsive when you are so old. An elder said helplessly, "Even if you kill them, it's just a battle of will." As far as my Xuandao Sect is concerned, instead of benefiting in the slightest, it will cause endless trouble, and even a war between the two sects is possible. ”

"If the war starts, the war will start, and my Xuandao Sect is still afraid that he Qingshan Sect will not succeed? Elder Lei shouted in a loud voice.

"Okay, don't talk about it. Qianchuan raised his hand, stopped everyone's argument, looked at Elder Xuan Yin on the side, and asked, "Elder Xuan, how do you think this matter should be resolved?"

"Didn't the Xuandao Sect secretly cultivate some disciples, tomorrow Dabi, let them take action. Elder Xuanyin said lightly.

Every sect will secretly cultivate a group of outstanding disciples. After all, in a region, resources are limited, and the relationship between the sects is competing. Among them, there are some subordinates who secretly kill outstanding disciples of other sects. Although in the short term, it will not deal a blow to the sect. However, in the long run, the sect will inevitably decline.

The fresh blood of the young disciple sect can only ensure the continuous flow of fresh blood to make the sect inherit for a longer time. Therefore, it is impossible for each sect to put all the genius children on the surface.

"But doesn't that mean that if you expose these disciples to the public, what if someone has a bad intention?"

"Those people are the future of my Xuandao Sect, and they must not be lost. The elders spoke.

"It is because of your thinking that the Xuandao Sect has maintained its original status quo for so many years. The strong have grown up bathed in the blood of the enemy. Those people are geniuses, but without experiencing the baptism of blood and fire, they are flowers in a greenhouse after all. Once in the outside world, the chances of survival are slim to none. Elder Xuan Yin said in a calm voice.

Hearing this, many elders immediately fell silent. Xuandao Sect, which has been established for hundreds of years, is now not weak in Qingshui Country, and is ranked with Qingshan Sect and other sects, and is one of the strongest sects in Qingshui Country. However, they also knew in their hearts that this was limited to the Qingshui Country.

Once out of the Qingshui Kingdom, who knows what the Xuandao Sect is?

Although they have stepped into the path of immortals and are monks, they are not detached, after all, they are laity, and naturally they are inevitably vulgar, and they cannot erase the idea of competitiveness.

"Then according to what Xuan Lao said, let those disciples fight tomorrow, and let them experience a real battle. Qianchuan got up and said to the many elders in the hall.

Then he left with Elder Xuanyin. In the main hall, many elders were still sitting there, frowning and pondering.

On the south bank of the mountain, the disciples of the Qingshan Sect were placed here, it was still early, and they could be said to be a big victory in today's competition. At this moment, the disciples of the Qingshan Sect were all arrogant, walking in the Xuandao Sect, looking superior.

Facing those disciples of the Qingshan Sect, the disciples of the Xuandao Sect had ugly faces. Their senior brothers were all defeated, which made them suffer a big blow, and at this moment, facing the younger brother of the Qingshan Sect, they also felt that they were dwarfs.

"Senior Brother Ye, I heard that this female disciple of the Xuandao Sect is all like flowers and jade, why don't we go and take a look. Several young people gathered together, walking in the Xuandao Sect, looking around, one of the young people, said.

The young man known as Senior Brother Ye had a delicate appearance, and his eyebrows were full of a faint pride. If Yin Tian put it here, he would definitely recognize that this person was Ye Tianxing.

Unexpectedly, this time, Ye Tianxing actually came to the Xuandao Sect. In just a few months, Ye Tianxing's cultivation had actually reached the fourth layer of the Qi Condensation Period. This speed is enough to be called a demon. When others improve a realm, which one does not take months or even a year, or even two years. But the speed at which Ye Tianxing broke through was so fast.

This time among the disciples who came to the Xuandao Sect, Ye Tianxing's cultivation was undoubtedly the lowest. However, looking at the attitudes of several young people around him towards Ye Tianxing, it was obvious that Ye Tianxing's status in the Qingshan Sect was quite high.

Hearing the young man's words, Ye Tianxing also showed a smile on his face, but soon, his smile was fixed on his face, and his eyes were staring straight ahead.

"Senior Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?" several young people beside him asked puzzled when they saw Ye Tianxing's appearance at the moment. Immediately, everyone looked at Ye Tianxing's gaze, and they were all stunned in place.

"Such a beautiful woman is simply like the fairy who has fallen into the dust, elegant and refined, as if she is like the moon of light clouds, and she is as misty as the snow of the wind. Ye Tianxing muttered.

As far as the eye can see, a woman, with a light sara skirt, green silk like a waterfall hanging down her waist, walking like a weak willow supporting the wind, and her body is graceful.

Ye Tianxing raised his steps and quickly chased after the woman.