The next morning,
Li Xiaobai sat on the bed anxiously, checking the system panel in front of him.
[Host: Li Xiaobai. 】
[Strength: 0 (+). 】
[Speed: 0 (+). 】
[Defense: Mortal body (170/1000) can be promoted to the next stage. 】
[Attribute points: 0]
[Skills: 100% hatred, muscle weakness. 】
[Props: less sloppy helmet]
[Mall: Already open. 】
Today is the day of the competition, and I don’t know if I can survive it in my mortal state.
I hope I won't be eliminated in the first round. After all, I am also a disciple of Piaomiao Peak, so I can't be too embarrassed.
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door, and the voice of Senior Sister Su Yunbing came from outside the room.
"Junior brother, the competition is about to begin. Get ready. We, Piaomiao Peak, rounded out the top ten today!"
Li Xiaobai looked bitter, took out his helmet and put it on.
Opening the door, there were six people standing neatly outside the room, four men and two women. It seemed that they had been prepared early.
"I've met a few senior brothers and sisters." He saluted respectfully.
"What are you wearing on your head? Why is it so ugly?" Su Yunbing's face was filled with disgust.
"Forehead……"
Li Xiaobai was very embarrassed. The helmet did not look very good.
"I don't know where the master has gone today. I am leading the team. Let's set off immediately to win the first place in the competition and go to the Holy Demon Sect together. If anyone dares to lose control, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Su Yunbing was wearing a fiery red dress today, looking murderous.
"Sit on my flying sword. When you go out, you must have enough food!"
Yang Chen laughed, shook his hand and shot out a small sword, which rose up in the storm and turned into a large sword of more than ten meters, suspended in the air, covering the sky and the sun.
Li Xiaobai looked at it with envy in his heart. There seemed to be similar mounts in the mall, but he couldn't afford them for the time being.
Climbing up the Immortal Sword, the surrounding scene changed. Looking at the dense crowds of people below, Li Xiaobai felt infinite emotion in his heart. It was indeed the trick of the Immortal family. He would have to get a car in the future.
Compared with my senior brother, it feels quite embarrassing to walk on both feet.
…
Approaching the arena, Yang Chen deliberately slowed down the speed of the fairy sword, wanting to kill the disciples first.
The way he appears is even better than the elders.
Seeing the displeased expressions of the elders, Li Xiaobai was frightened. This move by his senior brother was simply drawing endless hatred!
I won’t be targeted for a while!
However, it turned out that it was his strength that limited his imagination. Su Yunbing beside him jumped from the sky without waiting for the sword to land.
“The top seven in today’s competition will be won by us from Piaomiao Peak!”
The sound spread to every corner of the arena, and the disciples heard it truly. For a moment, they had mixed expressions, including envy, depression, resentment and resentment.
"Haha, the disciples of Piaomiao Peak are so confident, the young people are full of energy!"
"The vitality is indeed good, but it's a pity that the full bottle of water doesn't make any sound, and only half the bottle of water is floating around, haha."
"Elder Chen, I heard that your family Feng Wuxie has made a breakthrough recently?"
"It's just a half-step golden elixir. It's not worth mentioning. I am under Elder Sun's sect. I heard that one of his disciples has mastered the Demon-Suppressing Stick Technique?"
"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"
Looking at the scene off the field, the elders were communicating and did not care about Su Yunbing's arrogant words.
However, just because they didn't care doesn't mean that the disciples didn't care. Yang Chen and Su Yunbing's actions almost filled the disciples with hatred.
The originally weak disciples seemed to have found their target in an instant, and when they looked at the disciples at Piaomiao Peak, their fighting spirit instantly became high.
Li Xiaobai complained repeatedly in his heart, grandma, isn't this helping his opponent improve his combat effectiveness?
When all the disciples arrived, the master floated in the air and slowly landed on the ring in the center. His immortal aura was ethereal, and his master's demeanor was self-evident.
"Made, the master is better at pretending than I am." Yang Chen muttered softly.
"Everyone, you are all the pillars of our sect. Today's competition is to select talents, and to encourage you to move forward on the path of spiritual practice. The top ten winners of this competition will be awarded the title of Holy Demon. If they have the qualifications to further their studies, the sect will also allocate resources to them, let me explain the rules below."
"We have a total of 108 arenas, divided into eleven groups. After a while, everyone will draw numbers in order, and those who draw the same numbers will be regarded as opponents. Do you understand?"
"Understood!"
"Very good, let's compete and learn from each other. Stop as soon as you click. Don't hurt your life. Let's get started!"
A huge lottery box appeared out of thin air and began to distribute number plates to the disciples.
Li Xiaobai looked nervously at the number in his hand, Group 3, Arena No. 17, Game 1.
This event is a bit early. Doesn’t it mean that it will be my turn soon?
"Junior brother, don't be nervous. After participating, you will find that this competition is actually very simple. You can easily get into the top ten. Don't be too stressed."
The speaker was Fifth Senior Brother Ling Feng. He was usually cool, but he didn't expect to be such a coquettish one.
"Senior Sister has manipulated this number plate. We senior brothers are not in the same group, so you can rest assured."
Sixth Senior Brother Liu Jinshui also said cheerfully, he is a fat man, and they say that fat people have a big heart and a big body. This is absolutely true.
Is this what we are worried about?
We're worried that we won't even get through the first round...
Li Xiaobai didn't want to chat with these guys who were not on the same channel as him. He always felt like they were pretending to be cool.
…
Holding the number plate, I found the seventeenth ring. At this moment, there were disciples on the ring, and the referee began to read out the precautions.
Both sides clasped their fists and saluted.
"My inner disciple Chen Tao is number 271 on the inner sect rankings. Please give me your advice!"
"My inner disciple, Li Xiaobai, has no ranking. Please give me some advice!"
"Look, the helmet the man on stage is wearing is so ugly!"
"I just saw him, he is from Piaomiao Peak!"
"Senior Brother Chen, he is from Piaomiao Peak, so beat him up!"
"..."
Before anything happened on the stage, the disciples below broke out first. Su Yunbing's previous remarks made them very embarrassed.
Piaomiao Peak actually wanted to monopolize the top seven, and did not take their disciples seriously at all. It was really hard to swallow this bad breath.
"Junior Brother Li, you should be the newly recruited disciple of Piaomiao Peak recently. Although your beautiful words are good, it's a pity that you met me. Don't worry, I won't let you lose too ugly."
Chen Tao chuckled twice, not taking Li Xiaobai seriously at all.
He did not feel any spiritual energy fluctuations from the other party, which meant that the other party had not started practicing yet and was probably just here to experience life.
However, Li Xiaobai's words choked him half to death.
"Ranked two hundred and twenty-seven?"
"Is such a lagging ranking worthy of fighting against me?"
"My advice to you, senior brother, is not to ask for trouble."
Li Xiaobai always maintains a state of pretentiousness. Only by letting the opponent get close can he have a chance to kill the opponent.
"Arrogant!"
Chen Tao was furious, drew the sword from his waist, and started dancing in the void.
The sword lights on the stage criss-crossed in an instant. Chen Tao was using a low-grade spiritual weapon, which his master specially prepared for him for Da Bi.
Coupled with his sword skills, it can explode with powerful power.
"It's Hoshino Sword Technique. Chen Tao actually learned this sword technique. It was left behind by the Sword Master back then. It is said that if you practice it to a great level, you can split mountains and seas!"
The surrounding disciples exclaimed, recognizing Chen Tao's sword skills.
Li Xiaobai looked confused. He didn't know any swordsmanship, but because he was too close, a sword energy just hit him on the stage.
[Attribute points +2. 】
What the hell is the attribute point plus two? Is this guy's sword energy so weak?
"Hehe, this swordsmanship took me countless efforts to master. You can go down now!"
"Hoshino swordsmanship, transform into stars!"
Chen Tao's figure in the field became blurred and disappeared on the ring. Strong winds sounded, and sword marks continued to unfold on the ring.
"Chen Tao has actually reached this stage. His perfect body skills combined with the Hoshino Sword have made him truly invisible and formless!"
"And if you look at the sword marks on the steps, they are very consistent with the direction of the footwork. Senior Brother Chen can already control the sword technique at will. This level is not much better than the fusion of human and sword!"
Another disciple was analyzing it.
Li Xiaobai's face was still confused. What the hell, man and sword merge into one, invisible and formless?
Just now, Chen Tao's sword energy rubbed him again.
[Attribute points +5. 】
There is no pain or itching on the body. Is this sword energy really that powerful?
Or is it that there is a murderous intention hidden in this sword energy, and he didn't feel it?
