A few moments ago, under the hazy brilliance of the moonlight, Yang Hui, the head of the Xuenan Sect, stood quietly in front of the starry teleportation array with nearly 150,000 disciples. Their eyes were firm, like giant beasts ready to go, staring at the teleportation formation leading to the Xuehan Sect in front of them, which was their next journey.
And now, they will gather again because of the competition for the position of major general. The atmosphere this time was obviously different from the past. It was so tense that it could almost make you sweat.
Head Yang Hui was wearing a blue robe, and the corners of his robe were fluttering in the cold wind. His eyes shone with determination, as if filled with endless expectations and determination. His back looked so firm in front of everyone, like an eternal mountain, quietly waiting for the coming storm.
There are nearly 150,000 disciples, their eyes are full of expectation and determination. They understand what this transmission means, and they know that there will be fierce competition and even a battle of life and death. But they did not retreat, but moved forward more firmly. Their hearts are filled with the desire for victory and loyalty to the sect.
The position of Major General of Xuehan Sect is something they must strive for. This is not only because of honor, but also because of responsibility. They understand that only by standing in that position can they better protect their sect and their beliefs.
Therefore, the moment Master Yang Hui stepped onto the teleportation array, all eyes were focused on him. They looked to him for leadership and for his victory. And Head Yang Hui will surely lead them to victory and the future with his firm eyes.
The atmosphere became extremely tense, and everyone's heart tightened. Feud, competition, life and death, honor...all the elements are intertwined to form a magnificent and cruel picture. At this moment, everyone is waiting for the teleportation array to start and for the new battle to begin.
Head Yang Hui looked back at his disciples, their eyes full of expectation and trust. He nodded slightly, sending a firm signal to them. Then he turned around, walked towards the teleportation array, and disappeared into the light.
The nearly 150,000 disciples of Xue Nan Sect were staring closely at the direction where leader Yang Hui disappeared. Their hearts are full of firmness and determination, and they know that the next battle will be extremely difficult. However, as long as they unite as one, they will be able to overcome any difficulties.
At this moment, the atmosphere in Xuehan Sect was also extremely tense. Although they knew that this was a necessary competition, facing the huge power of Xue Nan Sect, they were still full of uneasiness. However, they did not retreat, but became more determined to win.
The next competition for the position of major general will be a decisive battle between the two sects. This is not only related to honor and status, but also related to the future of the two sects. Therefore, this competition will be extremely fierce.
However, for Head Yang Hui and the disciples of Xue Nan Sect, all this is not a problem. Because they have strong beliefs and unparalleled determination. They believe in their own strength and their sect. They know that as long as we unite as one, we will be able to overcome any difficulties.
They knew that the next battle would be extremely difficult. However, as long as they unite as one, they will be able to overcome any difficulties.
When Yang Hui, the head of the Xue Nan Sect, walked out of the teleportation array, thousands of miles apart, his eyes immediately met Yang Dong's of the Xue Han Sect.
The murderous aura between the two was as sharp as a sharp blade, permeating the cold air, as if it could explode at any time.
Yang Hui was wearing a long robe, and the loose clothes were fluttering in the cold wind, like a tiger ready to attack. His face was resolute, and his deep eyes were like stars on an autumn night, shining brightly and resolutely. His demeanor was calm and quite the demeanor of a master. Even though there was a solemn look on his face at the moment, it did not undermine his majesty.
Yang Dong was wearing a black robe, with a layer of frost on the skirt, like an unsheathed sword, cold and mysterious. His face was thin, his eyes were blazing, and his whole body exuded a cold and determined chill. He stood there like a silent mountain, silent but containing endless power.
Although the two of them did not take action in front of the Supreme Elder of Snow Sect, their strong murderous aura made everyone feel the discord between them. This tense atmosphere is like a tight string that may break at any time.
Yang Hui and Yang Dong looked at each other for a while. Although they didn't fight each other, the strong murderous intent had already made everyone fearful. Their discord was no longer a secret, but when their eyes met, they seemed to be silently telling some kind of indescribable entanglement and contradiction.
Behind them are their respective sects and countless disciples who have doubts.
They are all waiting for the decision of the two sect leaders, and they are all waiting for this moment that may change their destiny. Even without taking action, everyone could feel the coming storm. This battle is no longer just a personal duel between Yang Hui and Yang Dong, but a competition between two major sects.
After the senior officials of all the sects came to the viewing platform prepared by Xuehan Sect and took their seats, the disciples of each sect also came to their respective positions.
Afterwards, a great elder from the Xuehan Sect began to host the competition for the peak:
"The rules are as follows. First, the original fifteen peaks defend the challenge, and the disciples from other peaks can attack;
The second is challenge. Each arena can send disciples to challenge the monks on other arenas;
Third, if the disciple who defends the challenge loses, the disciple who has not fought will be replaced on the stage; if the disciple who challenges the challenge fails, he can continue to find other peaks to challenge. The same person cannot challenge the same disciple on the same peak multiple times!
If all the four disciples guarding the ring are defeated, the peak will be considered lost and can be captured and transposed; if no one of the disciples guarding the ring challenges, the elders will draw lots to allocate opponents;
Fifth, during the peak competition period, more than 30% of the disciples must participate in each peak. If there are not enough disciples to compete, they will be judged as losers, and the corresponding elders will be demoted! "
Then, when the bells echoed melodiously nine times in the sky above the Xuehan Sect, the atmosphere in the entire sect instantly became tense and solemn. This marks the official start of the Peak Contest, which is an annual event of the Xuehan Sect and a moment for the disciples of the sect to show off their strength and compete for honors and resources.
The scenery of Xuehan Sect became solemn and cold at this moment. The white snow is dotted with dots of winter plums, indicating the fierce competition to come.
The high-spirited disciples gathered in their respective areas, their eyes were firm and their hearts were full of expectations.
The bell echoed for the last time, the sound gradually dissipating in the cold wind. What followed was silence, with only the north wind howling, as if foreshadowing a storm that was about to break out. At this moment, a red ribbon appeared in the air, like a meteor, piercing the silent snow sky.
This is the starting signal for the peak competition. In an instant, all eyes were focused on the red ribbon. The ribbon hovers in mid-air, like a ferocious falcon searching for its target. Then, the ribbon suddenly fell down and landed accurately on the jade platform in the central square. The jade platform was instantly shrouded in a layer of golden light. It was the venue for the peak competition.
With a "boom", the golden light on the jade platform suddenly exploded, forming a powerful energy wave that spread in all directions. That is a special power that can test the strength of the disciples participating in the competition, which is the test of the foundation building period. Only disciples with sufficient strength can resist the impact of this energy wave.
Immediately afterwards, the names of the Xuehan Sect disciples appeared one by one on the golden light screen. Each person is assigned an opponent and their name flashes on the light screen, waiting for their challenger to appear.
The competition for the peak has officially begun, and every disciple of the Xuehan Sect is actively preparing for the battle. They will prove their strength here and compete for their honor and resources. This will be a fierce showdown, a battle that will showcase their full capabilities.
In the silence of the snow-covered Xuehan Sect, a chilling air suddenly came out. The contest between two Foundation Establishment disciples aroused the attention of the sect’s Foundation Establishment disciples.
The ninth-ranked disciple is named Liu Fei. He is wearing a green robe and has a thin body and eyes like an eagle. He held a silver flying sword in his hand, which was like a shooting star in the night sky, drawing a dazzling light. His movements are as agile as the wind, like a dancing butterfly, and his sword skills are layered, as ruthless as ice.
The eighty-fifth ranked disciple, named Xiao Se, was tall and wearing a black cotton-padded jacket. He was holding a jet-black heavy sword that seemed to be able to absorb all light, giving people an unfathomable feeling. His steps were steady, like a burning flame, and his internal energy was endless, as boundless as the sea.
The contest between the two sides began. Liu Fei's flying sword was like a smart snake, moving left and right, up and down, as unpredictable as a ghost. Xiao Se's heavy sword is like a tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable, and every swing carries a powerful aura.
The sword energy and internal force collided in the air, making waves of deafening roars. Snowflakes were stirred up by the sword energy, flying all over the sky like a blizzard. The figures of the two danced in the snow, like two dancing cranes, beautiful and deadly.
Although Liu Fei's swordsmanship was extremely agile, in the face of Xiao Se's internal strength, he was like a small boat swaying in the strong wind and waves. Although Xiao Se's swordsmanship was extremely powerful, under the attack of Liu Fei's flying sword, his feet seemed to be bound and it was difficult to use them.
This contest is a contest of strength, speed, wisdom and perseverance between disciples in the foundation building period. In this contest, every move may be the key to victory. Every sword energy, every step, every breath silently tells their story.
Finally, Liu Fei broke through Xiao Se's defense with an incomparable turn and instant acceleration. His flying sword went straight to Xiao Se's heart. That was the key moment of victory. However, Xiao Se did not flinch. He used the heavy sword as a fulcrum and struck with all his strength.
The two people's final blows collided, causing a strong shock. The entire Xuehan Sect seemed to be trembling at this moment. The collision of their inner strength and sword energy spread like fireworks in the air, forming a brilliant energy storm.
The final result was unexpected. Liu Fei's flying sword stopped an inch away from Xiao Se's heart. At the same moment, Xiao Se's heavy sword was neutralized by Liu Fei with clever skills. Their contest did not result in a winner, but formed a delicate balance.
This contest amazed everyone. Their strength, perseverance and wisdom are all admired by people. This contest is not just a simple competition, but also a display of strength for the foundation-building disciples of the Xuehan Sect. This competition not only improved their strength and skills, but also improved their state of mind and willpower.
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