The ranking of the outer sect held every six months can be regarded as a serious matter in the sect of the Holy Sword Sect.

The ranking of the outer door in the first half of the year is like a mid-term exam, and the ranking of the outer door in the second half of the year is the final exam.

Therefore, although most people will participate in the outer door ranking in the first half of the year, there are still some masters who focus on the outer door ranking in the second half of the year who disdain to participate, as long as they can rank in the top 10,000 in the outer door ranking at the end of the year.

Although the outer gate of this Holy Sword Sect recruits fifty or sixty thousand swordsmen every year, if you rank more than ten thousand in both outer gate rankings, you will be expelled from the Holy Sword Sect.

This kind of competition mechanism makes swordsmen who join the Holy Sword Sect have to work hard to cultivate if they don't want to be kicked out. This is also a good way to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm for cultivation.

Mu Wufeng and Ding Zitong also came to the Holy Sword Sect competition ground, which was already full of people, so lively, such a formation can only be seen in this Holy Sword Sect in the Holy Sword Continent, and the influence of the Holy Sword Sect in the Holy Sword Continent can be seen.

At this time, the three swordsmen slowly walked towards Mu Wufeng and the others, led by the deputy sect master of the Holy Xuan Sect, Su Yuxuan. Next to him, a man walked with a beprising step, with a pair of seductive beautiful eyes, although he was still young, but his chest had some ups and downs, which made many of the male swordsmen present salivate. Presumably she is that Ren Hong.

The other was a burly swordsman with a ruthless face. On his back, he was carrying a huge heavy sword, and ordinary swordsmen couldn't withstand the full force of the heavy sword. This person is that Xia Yuan.

Seeing these three people coming, Mu Wufeng squinted slightly, twisted his head to a different angle, and didn't bother to look at the three people. And Ding Zitong also put his jade hand on the saber he was carrying at his waist, ready to shoot at any time.

"Hehehe, Zitong, why are you so nervous, we're not here to fight, it's a chance to fight. ”

Although Su Yuxuan had a smile on his face, everyone knew very well that there was a bit of ruthlessness behind this smile.

Ren Hong, who was beside Su Yuxuan, looked at Mu Wufeng, and while stretching out his hand to touch Mu Wufeng's face, he said enchantingly: "Yo, this little brother is very handsome, if you can come to our Shengxuan Sect, you will definitely win the hearts of many beauties." ”

Even if the concentration of others is as strong as Mu Wufeng, it is inevitable that there will be a trace of uncertainty.

"Smack!"

Just when Ren Hong stretched out his hand to Mu Wufeng's face, Ding Zitong slapped Ren Hong's hand away.

"Oh, Sister Ding, what are you doing here? I'm just touching this little brother's face..."

Ding Zitong snorted coldly and said, "Stay away from him, he is not interested in you." ”

That Ren Hong also pursed his lips and walked back behind Su Yuxuan stupidly. And Su Yuxuan turned his gaze to Mu Wufeng, who was looking elsewhere.

Su Yuxuan said, "Brother Mu, why don't you come and say hello to a few of us?"

Mu Wufeng replied lightly: "No need. ”

After hearing this, Su Yuxuan said with a gloomy smile on his face: "Very good, Brother Mu, I hope you can still say this sentence in such a calm manner in the outer gate ranking for a while." ”

Then Su Yuxuan took Ren Hong and Xia Yuan to the place that belonged to the Shengxuan Sect, waiting for the convening of the outer gate ranking.

Su Yuxuan's words also reminded Mu Wufeng, because he didn't know the rules of the outer door ranking.

So Mu Wufeng looked at Ding Zitong beside him, Ding Zitong also understood what Mu Wufeng was thinking, and said: "This outer gate ranking will be ranked according to the strength reported by the swordsman himself, and then the top 10,000 swordsmen will be arranged on the stone platform on this competition field in order of strength level, if the guardian on this stone platform is defeated, the swordsman who has just defeated him can get the ranking that belongs to the guardian of the stone platform." Until the end of the ranking of the outer gate on this day, if the guardian of this stone platform is still on the stone platform, then this swordsman can have his rank on the stone platform for half a year. ”

After hearing this rule, Mu Wufeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If he consumes too much physical strength in the sect ranking, it will indeed be very difficult to have one enemy and two in the subsequent gang battles, but with such a rule, Na Mu Wufeng can completely challenge a slightly weaker opponent, as long as he keeps the top 10,000 rankings, he will be considered a complete task. And Mu Wufeng doesn't care about such a false thing as ranking, what he cares about is only real strength, which is the truest embodiment of a person.

After a while, on a stone platform in front of the test field, ten middle-aged people wearing black robes and embellished with thin blue lines appeared, and the sword qi in each of their bodies was very strong. These ten are the ten guides of the Holy Sword Sect.

At every outer gate conference, these ten instructors will personally supervise it to prevent some disciples from engaging in favoritism.

The middle-aged man standing at the front spoke: "Now I announce that the ranking of the outer gate in the first half of the year has officially begun, and the disciples who have obtained the top 10,000 rankings are invited to walk up to the stone platform engraved with their own rankings in turn. ”

The person who spoke was the great guide of the Holy Sword Sect, and he already had the strength of the Nine Rank Sword Emperor, so although his words were not very loud, the swordsmen on the competition ground heard them explode in their ears like a thunderbolt from the sky, which was terrifying.

Ding Zitong waved his hand at Mu Wufeng and said playfully, "I'm leaving, don't miss me too much..."

Mu Wufeng could only nod helplessly, thinking to himself: This girl, when is it, and she is still in the mood to talk like this.

After a quarter of an hour, the first 10,000 swordsmen all stood on the stone platform, partly because there were indeed many people, and partly because those who had to guide the identity of the swordsmen on the stone platform had to be tested, such a cumbersome step naturally added a lot of time, making the swordsmen who did not enter the top 10,000 wait a little impatiently.

After all the steps were completed, the Grand Instructor spoke, "Now, you can choose who you want to challenge, as long as one side falls off the stone platform, the other side will win the battle." Also, don't hurt people's lives, remember. ”

These swordsmen are all valuable assets of the Holy Sword Sect, and the Great Commander naturally can't let these swordsmen fight in the nest and damage the interests of the Holy Sword Sect.

As soon as the Great Elder finished speaking, some anxious swordsmen went to the ten thousand stone platforms to find the target they were going to challenge, but Mu Wufeng was not in a hurry, he first looked at the forefront of the ten thousand stone platforms.

The first to fifth are Ding Zitong, Su Yuxuan, Zhao Jinzhu, Xia Yuan, and Ren Hong.

The first place is Ding Zitong Mu Wufeng, but he is not much surprised, after all, this girl is the first among the golden sword vein disciples of the pulse measurement conference, and it is also due to her strength to be arranged to be the first, but that Zhao Jinzhu can actually rank third with his purple mid-grade sword vein, which makes Mu Wufeng feel very puzzled, isn't this fat man a fat man?

While Mu Wufeng was observing the situation, there were already a lot of swordsmen who had already started their own challenges.

For a while, there were dazzling colors in this competition field, which was very gorgeous. But behind this splendor, there are hidden waves of hostility, if you are not careful, you will be injured at the least, and you will lose the stone platform at the worst, so everyone dare not take it lightly.

Mu Wufeng also started his own challenge, but these people were all at the same level for Mu Wufeng, which made him not know who to choose for a while.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar face, this person was the golden sword vein disciple who was going to forcibly pull Wan'er into the Shengxuan Gang that day.

Mu Wufeng sympathized with the golden disciple in his heart for a second, and then walked up to the golden sword vein disciple and said, "It turns out to be this benevolent brother, I don't know what your name is. ”

The Golden Sword Vein disciple saw that Mu Wufeng was just a Blue Sword Vein disciple, and he snorted lightly and said disdainfully, "You are not qualified to know my name yet."

Mu Wufeng just nodded slightly, and then jumped onto the stone platform of this golden sword vein disciple, pulled out his fire spirit sword, and stood with the sword in his hand.

Mu Wufeng said lightly, "Please." ”