161. Chapter 161 Inner Sect Competition


Chapter 161 Inner Sect Competition
“There are not many powerful ones among the inner sects in this competition.

There are only three or five people who have reached the Nascent Soul stage.

I guess they will all choose to challenge the guy from Feiyue Peak in the end. It's really boring. "

On the stone pillar due north, there is a woman wearing a red gauze skirt, as delicate as a porcelain doll.

Looking at the disciples who were constantly fighting below, his expression was slightly disappointed.

And she is Huo Yanfeng's true disciple, Zhu Ling'er.

The fire genius who was just recruited by Yan Rongrong in recent years has cultivated to the late stage of Nascent Soul.

"Dabi, Dabi, was originally intended to provide a promotion channel for the mediocre people below who work so hard.

Isn't it good for talented people like you and me to stand in the stands and look down at them with peace of mind? "

There was a "swish" sound, and on the stone pillar in the southwest, there was a man with a fair face and a folding fan.

While fanning the wind, he smiled contemptuously.

This person is Shui Zefeng's true disciple, Qi Tianyang, who is also a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Hey, this is wrong. We monks must not think too highly of ourselves.

This kind of mentality is not conducive to spiritual practice. Being down-to-earth is the right path. "

At this time, a bald man standing on a stone pillar due south interrupted.

Although his body is muscular and his skin is dark, his face gives people a friendly feeling.

He is Runtu Peak's true disciple, Wu Zhenyue, who is also a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

Boom!
While the three of them were talking, the melodious bell rang again.

The top 100 inner disciples had already decided the winner, and Lu Xuan was successfully promoted.

However, the sky has also dimmed. If there are no accidents, we will have to wait until the next day to continue the competition.

And it didn't take long for the accident to happen.

"All the disciples tried their best and fought with all their strength. It can be seen that everyone is enthusiastic about this competition.

In this case, we can't let God put out the fire that was finally ignited. "

On the high platform in mid-air, I saw the sect leader who had been sitting on the main seat and had never moved.

He slowly stood up and walked in the air. With every step he took, a lotus flower appeared under his feet.

Then, she gently raised her hand, and a ball of light emerged from her palm, rising to a thousand meters in the air.

It grew larger and larger until it expanded into a blazing sun.

The light emitted enveloped the entire Daoyan Sect, causing the sky to change from evening to noon in an instant.

"Okay, let's continue the competition."

Looking at the bright sky again, the sect leader covered in white gauze nodded with satisfaction, and then sat back in his seat.

Seeing this scene that could be said to change the world, the disciples below were all shocked.

There was a lot of discussion for a while.

"The sect leader is worthy of being a powerful person in the realm of Taoism. If he doesn't take action, he will be so shocking!"

"Our Daoyan Sect is still very powerful, but there is no way we can compare with those top forces."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, such monstrous means, this is the meaning of my practice!"

“The sect master is usually not seen, and it is said that he is practicing in a forbidden area of ​​​​the sect.

The practice of cultivating the realm seems to have gone beyond the scope of normal monks’ understanding.”

Xia Ningyan also looked up at the sky, looking at the shining artificial sun.

I can't help but feel a little fascinated.

If she could possess such great power, she and Lu Xuan could live any life they wanted.

No one will bother you, no one will care about you.

Boom!
“The competition among the top 100 inner sects, let’s continue now.”

As the bell rang, many disciples entered the hall in an orderly manner again.

The number of people is already much smaller than when it started this morning.

Those outer and inner gates that have finished their competition are now staying outside the martial arts stage.

Watching from a distance.

Later, when monks with higher realms fight, the damage caused will be more serious and the impact will be wider.

So the place needs to be cleared slowly.

"Lu Xuan, a disciple of Scarlet Moon Peak, versus Pan Ga, a disciple of Changchun Peak! Invite the two disciples to enter!"

"Junior Brother Lu, what a coincidence. I didn't expect that I would run into you."

I saw a young man with a snake around his neck and a mustache scratching his head.

He looked at Lu Xuan in front of him and forced a gentle smile on his face.

“Senior Brother Pan, it’s quite a coincidence that there are not many Nascent Soul cultivators in our inner sect.

With a probability of one in ten, it happened to me. "

A wry smile appeared on Lu Xuan's lips, and he looked at Xia Ningyan who was looking at him worriedly in the stands.

He made a reassuring gesture towards her.

He is not stupid, and he will not think that he can defeat the enemy across a large realm with a high-grade spiritual weapon.

What's more, the other party also has a great demon-level spiritual pet with him.

This is a shame.

"Senior Brother Pan, there's no need to say anything. I can't beat you, I admit it."

"Hey, don't be anxious, Junior Brother Lu. If you don't give me a fight, how do you know you can't beat me?"

Suddenly, Pan Ga blinked at him, with a hint of cunning in his words.

"No, senior brother, what do you mean?"

Lu Xuan was stunned and couldn't react for a while.

'Junior sister has specifically told me that junior brother should not worry too much. It would be too obvious to surrender directly.

When I return, I will be blamed by the elders for my brother. I can attack with all my strength later, my junior brother. ’

Seeing Lu Xuan's confusion, Pan Ga hurriedly sent a message to him to enter the secret passage.

'It's Mengyao.'

Hearing this, a flash of understanding flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes. If this is the case, then he will accept this love.

Keep going and help Ning Yan occupy a key challenge spot.

"Ahem! Junior Brother Lu, if you do this, I won't bully you.

I'll give you a chance to make a move first, and I promise not to dodge, and I'll save others from saying that I, a real Yuan Ying, don't have the courage! "

After Pan Ga cleared her throat, she suddenly assumed an arrogant look.

Putting his hands on his hips, he raised his head and looked at Lu Xuan through his nostrils.

"That's offending, Senior Brother Pan!"

Seeing this, Lu Xuan also knew what to do, and he clenched the Qingyun Sword in his hand.

Pour all the mana in your body into it.

Buzz!
As the sharp sound of swords sounded, Lu Xuan stepped hard on the ground with both feet.

The whole person shot out in an instant, raised the sword, and cut out a snow-white sword light.

At the same time, Panga also jumped up and prepared to retreat, trying to create a feeling that he was careless.

The sight of being sent flying by a single blow and accidentally defeated.

"Pooh!"

However, because he jumped a little early, Panga flew out upside down.

The tilted body just missed Lu Xuan's sword.

After landing on the ground, Pan Ga saw this and could only continue acting. He stood up and used his magic power to force out a mouthful of blood.

Then he shook his head and said with regret.

"I underestimated the enemy. Junior Brother Lu, your sword is so strong."

"Senior Brother Pan, your acting is a bit fake, right?"

For a moment, the scene seemed extremely awkward, and there was silence all around.

A moment later, there was a deafening boiling.

"I'll fuck you! You can't even pretend!"

"Damn it, uncle, are you such a fool?"

"This insider trading is so disgusting!"

(End of chapter)

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