The sect competition was suddenly brought forward. Due to this news, the atmosphere in the inner sect of Qijue Sect was uncharacteristically tense and suddenly became tense. Many inner disciples stayed behind closed doors. In the last three days, they wanted to adjust their condition to the best and compete for a better ranking.
In previous years' competitions, those who performed well had a great chance of being valued by the elders of the inner sect and accepted as disciples. It should be noted that there are only a dozen elders in the inner sect of the Qijue Sect, and it is not easy to fall under their eyes.
The three Yuwenlei brothers went to the inner mission hall first. Gu Yun successfully obtained the previous five hundred thousand contribution points, while Yuwenlei handed over a demon-subduing order and directly exchanged them all for spiritual stones, and successfully obtained the five hundred thousand spiritual stones. He didn't dare to take out both pieces, lest they arouse the prying eyes of interested people. Moreover, he kept the other piece of the Demon Subduing Token on him, which might be useful in the future.
Five hundred thousand spirit stones is more than enough, a full five thousand middle-grade spirit stones. He has never been so rich. The reason why he doesn't want to contribute points is because he still has the Six Swordsmen to take care of. The Six Swordsmen have just started, and spiritual stones are definitely indispensable. As for contribution points, they are nothing more than exchanging martial arts and exercises. On the contrary, he doesn't have that much need. At present, the Wings of the Ming Peng and the Five Elements Sword Formation are just scratching the surface. These means are enough. If you bite off more than you can chew, another knife is enough.
With the spirit stone in hand, Yu Wenlei returned to the outer gate alone, and the three brothers also had to make preparations separately.
There are also some outer disciples from the outer sect of the Qijue Sect who heard about the sect competition, but generally they are not very interested. The sect competition is a stage for the inner sect disciples, and the most they can do is be spectators.
In a simple hut deep inside the outer gate, Yu Wenlei was sitting cross-legged, breathing in and out and practicing. In the last three days, in addition to honing the sword formation, he also wanted to improve his spiritual power. It had been half a month since he broke through to the fifth level of the Lingyuan realm, and his spiritual power was already condensed and pure enough. At this time, he took out a Peiyuan Pill and swallowed it. As his cultivation level increased, the effect of the Peiyuan Pill was no longer as good as before.
Cultivation always passes quickly, and the three days before the competition passed by quietly. On this day, the inner disciples of the Qijue Sect broke through the barrier one after another and walked together in twos and threes.
Only at the outer gate, there was a participating disciple who slowly opened the door. He put on a brand new gray robe, carried a thunderous sword on his back, and flew towards the inner gate alone.
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Qijue Sect has five core disciples, nearly five hundred inner disciples, and more than four thousand outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples. On the day of the sect competition, almost all the core disciples and inner disciples were present, and nearly a thousand outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples also came. The competition has not yet started, but the scene has already been warmed up in advance.
In the huge inner gate martial arts arena, ten green brick square platforms have been built, each of which is more than a hundred feet in diameter. They are used for fighting and can be used freely.
Directly in front of the ten square platforms, more than ten old men sit in a row. These people are the real pillars of the Qijue Sect, and they are not even qualified to sit on the ordinary Linggang realm. Among the dozen or so old men, Yu Wenlei only knew one, Elder Zhou, who was sitting on the far left.
"Brother, you're here too." Zhuo Biao suddenly came from behind and patted Yu Wenlei on the shoulder.
"Well, where is Gu Yu? Why aren't you with me?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Gu Yan is doing great. He applied to be a core disciple three days ago and is now the sixth core disciple of the sect! He is over there. I heard that core disciples do not need to compete in the first round."
"Oh? If the core disciple is so good, then you should work harder. You will be twenty-seven this year. It seems that your promotion to the core disciple is certain..." Yu Wenlei joked.
"That's not because of big brother..." Zhuo Biao smiled evilly.
"Go away... stop being so vain!" Yu Wenlei rolled his eyes.
Among all the participating disciples, Yu Wenlei and Zhuo Biao were relatively relaxed, and their moods were not weak. Before the competition, Zhuo Biao and Yu Wenlei introduced the people on the high platform. The two people sitting in the middle are the most terrifying, they are the leader and the second elder. These two are genuine spiritual kings! Stomping one's feet can influence the entire feudal dynasty.
Yu Wenlei frowned. It was expected that the leader was the Spirit King, but the second elder was also the Spirit King, which would be troublesome. It seemed that Zhan Yan's backstage was not as strong as usual.
He clenched his fists and took a deep breath. Today, there might be a tough battle, and he was not sure of the outcome, so he could only leave it to fate.
Zhuo Biao continued to introduce that beside the two spirit kings were three elders and four elders, all of whom were at the ninth level of the Linggang Realm and half-stepped into the Spirit King. As for the ones further to the side, they were all at the fifth level of the Linggang Realm. The elders above.
At this moment, the leader slowly stood up and everyone fell silent. Hua Qingyun, the leader of Qijue Sect, was about fifty years old. He had elegant appearance and graceful demeanor. He was a famous figure in the Great Feng Dynasty when he was young.
"Everyone, this great sealing vision and the trials of the four major sects are no small matter. This year's sect competition, the top ten disciples selected will represent the Qijue Sect to participate in the trials. Next, the first round will begin, a melee against the top 100! "
After Hua Qingyun finished speaking, Elder Zhou on the left stood up and announced the rules of the first round.
"In the first round, more than 400 disciples gathered in the martial arts field to fight. If you fall to the ground or admit defeat, you will be disqualified. It is worth mentioning that the core disciples do not need to participate in the first round, and the sect has one more core disciple. , he is Gu Yu."
Sure enough, there were six people standing at the front of the martial arts arena, namely Hua Zifeng, Leng Qianxun, Zhan Yan, Tang Chen, Ji Feiyan, and the newly promoted sixth core disciple, Gu Yu. If nothing else goes wrong, they have already occupied six seats among the top ten, and there are still four more seats that are competed by more than 400 disciples. They can be said to be one in a hundred.
After the rules were announced, the inner disciples on the martial arts field were wary of each other. Since it was a melee, they were surrounded by enemies. The disciples who did not participate in the competition retreated outside the martial arts arena.
"The first round has officially begun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the battle was about to begin!
boom!
At the very beginning, an inner disciple was caught off guard and knocked to the ground, disqualified. You also need a little luck in this first round. If you are unlucky, it will be difficult for you to fight with two fists.
"Inner disciple Lin Hai has lost his qualifications!"
"Inner disciple Qiu Yi has lost his qualifications!"
"Inner disciple Zhang Xun has lost his qualifications..."
After the melee started, people kept falling to the ground and were called out by the deacon on the side. On the martial arts field, Yu Wenlei's figure flashed continuously, and he used his body skills to change his position. He didn't take any action in the first round if he could.
Among the inner disciples, 80% are at the fifth or sixth level of the Lingyuan Realm. Those who are eliminated first are basically those at the fifth level of the Lingyuan Realm.
"Look, that boy from the outside is still on the field..."
"This kid is quite slippery..."
"I, Zhao Chong, are going to meet him. If he is promoted to the top 100, our inner disciples will be completely disgraced..."
Less than half an hour into the first round, hundreds of people were eliminated from the field. At this time, the inner sect disciple Zhao Chong was eyeing Yu Wenlei. This Zhao Chong was also well-known in the inner sect and had a peak cultivation level of the sixth level of Lingyuan Realm. When he saw that Yu Wenlei was still on the field, he couldn't help but feel unhappy.
"Boy, you're done here!" Zhao Chong clung to Yu Wenlei and performed a set of powerful punches. When he punched, the surrounding air vibrated slightly.
"Huh?" Yu Wenlei took a few steps back, out of Zhao Chong's attack range, and his consistent movements were like strolling in a courtyard. In the past three days, he had refined most of the Yuan Pei Dan, and his cultivation level had been raised to the peak of the fifth level of the Lingyuan Realm. His speed was also much faster, and he could easily avoid Zhao Chong without even using his body skills.
"Don't run!"
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