The sect competition began and they had half a stick of incense to choose what event to sign up for.
What is different from usual is that this time all members of the Qingyun Sect signed up for the group battle with a proud look on their faces.
Other sects and the theater audience were very puzzled.
Your two new members are just practicing Qi. Why do you look so proud as if you have already won the first place?
Not Sister Li, really not Sister Li.
After applying for the project, Ling Guyue quickly got the results of the automatic lottery. Without even moving her hands, the results of the lottery were displayed on the bracelet that was issued when she signed up.
Pretty smart.
She took a closer look at the bracelet. Good guy, the opponent's information is quite complete.
[Ren Kuan, a disciple of the Wuji Sect, has attained the ninth level of Qi refining. 】
She gave Zuo Bingjun a look at the bracelet and asked, "Third senior brother, is this thing true?"
"It's true, why not keep it true and update it in real time?"
As he said that, Zuo Bingjun glanced at Ling Guyue's bracelet and frowned, "Why is it him?"
Ling Qunxing asked in confusion: "Third Senior Brother, what's wrong with him? My sister had no problem resisting attacks from foundation-building monsters in the Bandit Forest before. It shouldn't be a problem to hit the ninth level of Qi Refining, right?"
Hearing the movements of the senior brothers and sisters, Han Qianlong and Ran Jingyu also came over to take a look.
"Is it him? Has my junior sister been involved in something shady?"
Even Ran Jingyu said this, it seems that there is indeed something wrong with Ren Kuan.
Seeing that they all felt something was wrong, Ling Guyue couldn't help but ask, "Senior brothers, is it possible that Ren Kuan is stronger than the ninth level of Qi Refining?"
"San'er, tell me."
Zuo Bingjun was worthy of being the number one in the world of immortality. He cleared his throat and explained Ren Kuan's situation.
"This Ren Kuan is not an ordinary Qi Refining disciple. He has been at the ninth level of Qi Refining for more than twenty years."
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Isn't this the same as the old boys who passed the examination for more than 20 years in the ancient imperial examination system? So, why do you think that if you draw him, you are being cheated?
"It's strange to say. I don't know if he is stuck in refining Qi on purpose or if he can't improve it. He is obviously very powerful."
"At the end of the last sect competition, the other disciples of the sect's Qi Refining Dzogchen were not convinced after losing to him, so they brought their senior brothers to find him in private to try to regain their place. As a result, there was a Qi Refining Dzogchen and a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage. He pushed me to the ground and rubbed me."
As expected of Bao Dawei in the world of immortality, he even knows so clearly about people looking for places in private.
Ran Jingyi listened to what he said but didn't get to the main point, so he couldn't help but interrupt, "He was given a bye in the previous two sect competitions. How could he suddenly give it to a junior sister at random? It really feels wrong. .”
The first time she participated in the sect competition, she was put in a shady situation. The junior sister was in such a miserable state!
Han Qianlong patted Ling Gu Yue's thin shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, little junior sister, we still have a competition for talisman masters. There are only a few talisman masters, especially at your stage. The talisman masters are probably still practicing basic skills. Our little junior sister is He’s the dark horse in the Talisman Master Arena.”
Senior brother is really good at comforting people.
After getting the results of the lottery, they were going to play soon. Except for Ling Qunxing, who also had the same arrangements for her first game, the first games drawn by the rest of the Qingyun Sect were all at a different time than Ling Guyue's.
"Let's go, little junior sister, your arena is at the edge of the alliance's martial arts arena. We will escort you there." Han Qianlong remained gentle and told Ling Qunxing where his position was.
Along the way, Han Qianlong gently told Ling Guyue how to deal with special situations, and under what circumstances the referee could directly intervene to prevent her from suffering more serious injuries.
Ling Gu Yue listen carefully, just in case it comes into use.
When she arrived at the ring where she was competing, Ling Guyue saw a semi-acquaintance, Liu Chenghong.
The other party greeted him enthusiastically, "Uncle Ling, I've brought you a cheerleading team. Ren Kuan has a lot of fans. We can't lose our momentum."
After speaking, he waved his hand behind him.
A group of half-grown teenagers all bowed to Ling Guyue, "Hello, Uncle Ling!"
The uniform voice really attracted the attention of many people.
Ling Guyue looked back and forth at the costumes of him and the young boys behind him, and couldn't help but laugh, "Are you trying to imitate farmers?"
I saw that they were wearing pure white vests on their upper bodies, large black pants on their lower bodies, and a large waist drum on their waists.
How big is this waist drum? If the drum head is cut open, there will be no problem for such a half-grown boy to get in.
"Uncle Ling, this is the highest-level cheerleading team established by the founder of our Epee Sect. Most of us won't be able to join it."
You can see it, it’s really exciting and exciting.
Before they could say a few more words, the arena competition began. On the first day of the Qi Refining Stage, the arena competition was all elimination rounds. If you lose one game, you will be dealt with immediately.
Two beams of light shone directly on Ling Guyue and another man.
He is said to be a man, but his appearance is more like a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, but doesn't it mean that Ren Kuan is already several dozen years old? Is he a dwarf?
They jumped onto the ring at the same time, and Ren Kuan rushed to Gu Yue's hand to introduce himself: "Wuji Sect, Ren Kuan, is at the ninth level of Qi refining."
Ling Guyue also followed his example and handed over her hand: "Qingyun Sect, Ling Guyue, cultivate to the sixth level of Qi refining."
"I declare that the competition has officially begun!"
Ling Gu Yue quickly distanced herself from Ren Kuan.
On the way here, Zuo Bingjun had already shared with her all the information about Ren Kuan that he had collected in the past.
He has no natal weapon, is a boxing cultivator, and has the same single earth spiritual root as Ling Guyue.
If Ling Gu Yue developed his physical defense to the extreme by studying with Zhenzun Luopan, then Zuo Bingjun relied on a pair of fists that had been tempered countless times by the spiritual power of earth to develop his strength to almost perfection.
As soon as Ling Gu Yue dodged, Ren Kuan followed him.
I remembered a deafening shout next to me: "Ren Kuan! The strongest! Ren Kuan! The best! Ren Kuan! Invincible!"
Gu Yue was so shocked that she almost sprained her foot while moving. Why did Ren Kuan's fans act like a group of illiterate people?
If you want to shout a slogan, you have to at least have a rhyme, right?
Ren Kuan's fans started chanting for the second time.
"Boom!"
The majestic drum beats started immediately, directly suppressing the voices of those people showing off their voices.
The drums beat one after another, and the sound of "dong dong dong dong" reached the ears of everyone present very rhythmically.
After a short drum beat, Liu Chenghong led everyone in shouting out his carefully prepared slogan: "Uncle Liu! Come on! Uncle Liu! The best! Uncle Liu! We must win!"
Ling Gu Yue stumbled, her body was unstable, and she was almost knocked down on the ring by Ren Kuan's punch.
What qualifications does she have to laugh at Ren Kuan's fans? Isn't it the same with her cheerleading team?
It really made her feel a little embarrassed. As for the slogan, she must undergo special training after the competition!
As soon as Ren Kuan's fans saw the drum beat stopped, they immediately wanted to shout slogans at the top of their lungs to fight back.
But who is Liu Chenghong? He was the heir to the professional cheerleading team. Before those people could fight back, he hammered down with his backhand, and the drums started ringing again.
Following the rhythm of the drums, Lone Yue's fleeing figure paused on the ring, and then quickly flew in the opposite direction, punching Ren Kuan's face with a fist full of wind.
"Oh! God! She's crazy! She actually dares to confront Ren Kuan!"
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