"Our disciple selection competition is an arena competition. Two contestants enter the field to compete. The winner can enter the next round. Round after round of elections, in the end, our strongest disciple will be elected!" Yang Jianxin saw only He spoke.
The Immortal Ascension Conference and the Disciple Selection Competition are also very important.
Although it is not as important as the subsequent selection of alliance leaders.
However, the strength of a sect's younger generation is the face of a sect.
When a sect develops, it cannot just rest on its laurels.
If there is no injection of fresh blood, then the development of the sect will decline sooner or later.
The previous Immortal Ascension Conference could be said to be a martial arts competition between the disciples of the major immortal sects, but this year is special. This year, it is not only a test for the younger generation of disciples.
Among all the elders and ancestors, one of the strongest ones should be elected to lead the development of the entire righteous path.
Yang Jianxin flew in the sky and said calmly: "Disciples, please come to the stage to compete!"
At this moment, a young man suddenly flew onto the field.
At this moment, a young man walked onto the stage.
He came to the stage holding a blue steel sword.
"I am Zhao Qing from the Qinggang Sect! Who dares to come up and fight?"
The man looks to be in his thirties.
In this world, being in your thirties can only be considered young.
After all, you can only be considered in your prime when you are hundreds of years old.
When you are thousands of years old, you are called old age!
At this time, a powerful aura erupted from his body.
I saw that his aura was not weak.
He turned out to be a master of the Cave Void Realm.
Being in a hole in your thirties is certainly not a weakness.
At this time, the Seventh Senior Sister looked at Ye Chen and said, "Junior Brother, let me deal with this person!"
The Seventh Senior Sister has long been tired of hearing the cynicism from the major immortal sects, so she wants to prove her strength.
To regain some face for the Holy Land of Immortal Fate.
I saw her flying onto the field.
She said loudly: "Zhao Xiyao from the Holy Land of Immortal Fate, come and challenge!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Zhao Xiyao.
"She is from the Holy Land of Immortal Fate!"
"Looks quite young!"
"The Holy Land of Immortal Fate is the top ten immortal sects that we have connections with. How dare such a young girl dare to challenge a master of Dongxu!"
"Hey, I'm a very good-looking sister, but it's a pity that she has to be beaten violently!"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and almost no one was optimistic about Zhao Xiyao.
Ye Chen was not panicked because he knew the strength of his seventh senior sister.
Now the Seventh Senior Sister has reached the late stage of Dongxu. Moreover, the Seventh Senior Sister is known as the second genius of the Immortal Fate Holy Land. She was originally the number one, but her sudden appearance pushed the Seventh Senior Sister to the second place.
With Seventh Senior Sister's strength, one move should be enough to deal with this guy!
Zhao Xiyao looked at the man named Qinglong Swordsman calmly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.
"You're just a little girl joining in the fun, I won't show mercy!" As he said that, the big knife in his hand flashed with green light, and he immediately struck at Zhao Xiyao.
Zhao Xiyao's eyes were cold, she looked at him calmly and sneered: "Come here!"
Suddenly, a cyan sword light suddenly struck towards Zhao Xiyao. The sword light suddenly bloomed with thousands of cold lights, and the sword struck from the top of Zhao Xiyao's head.
I saw a smile curling up at the corner of Zhao Xiyao's mouth, and she used her magical skills to avoid the sword's light in an instant.
With a speed beyond the reach of the naked eye, the Qinglong Swordsman teleported in front of the Qinglong Swordsman, clenched his fist, and punched out.
Suddenly, the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power burst out from Zhao Xiyao's hand.
An extremely powerful force burst out from Zhao Xiyao's hand.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
I saw the Qinglong Swordsman was knocked away, hit the wall, kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood.
One move...instant kill!
Kill instantly with one move!
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the audience solidified.
After all, he is also a person from the Cave Realm!
Was he killed instantly with just one move?
How can this be?
Everyone looked at Zhao Xiyao dumbfounded.
How could this woman from the Immortal Holy Land be so powerful?
At this moment, the people from the Nine Immortal Sects looked at Zhao Xiyao with surprised looks in their eyes.
"How is it possible...? There are such outstanding disciples in the Immortal Fate Holy Land?"
"They are both in the Cave Void Realm. Logically speaking, they should fight fiercely. But, then Zhao Qing...why can't he take any of his moves?"
"Are the disciples of the Immortal Fate Holy Land too strong, or are the disciples of the Qinggang Sect too weak?"
Everyone started talking about it.
However, those powerful men closed their eyes and rested their minds, seeming to be indifferent to Zhao Xiyao.
Yes, although Zhao Xiyao is a genius, he is only in the cave realm.
Moreover, they saw that there was not even a strong person in the realm of heaven and man in the Holy Land of Immortal Fate.
How could such a fairy sect win in the end?
So, they don't care.
"In the Holy Land of Immortal Fate, Zhao Xiyao wins!"
At this time, the referee immediately said.
At this moment, the disciples of the Immortal Holy Land immediately cheered.
"The saint is so strong!"
"The saint is so powerful!"
They have always been treated unfairly, and now Zhao Xiyao won a game in this way, which really boosted their momentum!
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