Five people formed a team. Among them, Gao Wenyin and Senior Brother Bi were still Dzogchen Foundation Establishment monks, the eldest sister was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and she and Jiaojiao were in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
Although it seemed that she and Jiaojiao were held back because they were in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, but now that the competition was going on, no one dared to look down on any of the mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks.
The monks in the middle stage of foundation building have gone through several competitions, and more or less they will compete with the monks in the late stage of foundation building and Dzogchen.
To be able to win the finals in this competition is not just a matter of good luck, but also the ability to fight across levels.
There are two competitions in total today, one is for hundreds of people to advance to ten, and one is for ten to advance to one.
Both competitions are crucial, and this time there are more True Lords coming to watch.
Even the two out-of-body masters Qingyu Zhenjun and Chiyan, who rarely appeared on major occasions, also came.
The leader, Song Shuming, quickly stood up and personally welcomed them to their seats: "Two junior uncles, please."
"Nephews, don't be formal. I'm here today to watch the competition between my newly recruited disciples." True Lord Qingyu waved his hands and found a seat to sit down casually, while True Lord Beichen stood silently behind him.
"I'm here to watch my disciples compete."
True Lord Chiyan was also a person who was informal. He sat opposite True Lord Qingyu, and True Lord Huoyun also stood behind him. As if there was no one around, the master and disciple pointed at Ni Sifeng and started chatting.
Although the two out-of-body masters didn't care about red tape, the other masters still waited for them to sit down before they dared to sit down.
"Beichen, you said that Zhuzhu created the fourth level of [Spring Breeze Sword Technique] last time. Will she use this level of sword moves today?" Zhenjun Qingyu regretted not being here last time and not being able to see Xiaozhu. The apprentice created his own swordsmanship, so he was afraid of missing out again this time, so he rushed over early in the morning.
"I don't know either." True Lord Beichen looked at Zhuzhu on the stage. She probably didn't know what her own swordsmanship meant!
Not only does it mean that she has a superb understanding of the way of swordsmanship, but it also means that she is likely to be a swordsmanship master in the future, leading swordsmanship to new glory, and her achievements may be no less than those of the Twelve Saints who founded the sect.
This is a great initiative that will go down in history.
The reason why the sect is holding back now is, firstly, to allow the younger junior sister to compete with peace of mind, and secondly, they must find out and confirm that this level of swordsmanship is indeed the younger junior sister's own creation before they can announce it to the outside world. Of course, Zhuzhu's consent must be obtained. Only then can they add the fourth level of swordsmanship that Zhuzhu has understood to the [Spring Breeze Swordsmanship].
At that time, [Spring Breeze Sword Technique] will no longer be just a low-grade sword technique, and the junior sister's name will remain on [Spring Breeze Sword Technique] forever. Every disciple who studies Spring Breeze Sword Technique will know her name. , will also know that the fourth level of swordsmanship was created by her.
The sect will also give her a large reward and invest more resources in cultivating her.
"Haha——" Qingyu Zhenjun has no doubts about his young disciple's ability, "I know that I have a good vision. Look at your little junior sister, you are shining brightly in the way of swordsmanship at a young age. You will definitely be better than others in the future. blue."
Zhuzhu didn't know that Master would give her such high praise. At this moment, a hundred of them boarded a hundred-acre arena at the same time.
The rule of this game is that the ten people who are still standing on the stage at the end win, and they are the top ten in this foundation building competition.
The top ten were not only rich in rewards, but also had the opportunity to enter the Hongmeng Secret Realm. Everyone was excited.
As soon as they entered the ring, Jin Dan, the master who presided over the competition, gave an order.
Many people directly attacked the solitary person, and more than a dozen people were knocked off the stage before they could react.
Zhuzhu and the five people were close together. Without them taking the initiative, some people saw that their group was almost composed of female cultivators, thinking that they were weaker and attacked them.
The five people immediately joined forces to fight back, repelling two waves of people one after another.
The remaining people understood that they were not easy to mess with, so they had to give up and attack others instead.
Among them, the one named Song Yulou was the worst. No one wanted to form a team with him. Being alone, he naturally became the target of everyone's attack.
Zhuzhu had seen him being attacked seven or eight times in a row.
It’s just that we haven’t seen each other for more than four years. This guy has obviously improved a lot in strength than before. He is becoming more and more slippery. He has successfully escaped from the encirclement several times. Although he is very embarrassed, he still sticks to the ring.
"Should we drive him off the ring?" Jiaojiao pointed at Song Yulou and said.
"Without us taking action, those Song family disciples and the same disciples he offended before will not be able to spare him." Ni Sifeng pointed at another group of people and smiled, "Why not sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight!"
This team is currently the largest group on the stage, with eight people, five of whom are Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monks, and three of whom are in the later stages of Foundation Establishment. They are also the strongest team on the stage.
Moreover, they all wore high-level robes and held fifth-level or sixth-level magic swords. At first glance, they were from second-generation cultivators in large families.
If they take action against Song Yulou, both sides will be damaged during the fight, which will reduce their respective strengths, and they can still reap the benefits.
"Song Yulou, you can't beat us by yourself. Either you walk down from the ring obediently, or we knock you off the ring. Then it won't be a big deal. Don't blame us for not respecting the friendship between the same sect."
The leader of the eight people spoke, his tone full of threats. He was the son of the head of the Song family and Mrs. Song, and the half-brother of Song Yulou, Song Yuge.
Song Yulou probably knew that no matter how strong he was, he could not escape the siege of eight people.
But of course he would not be willing to admit defeat automatically.
He quickly swept around the ring, and when he saw Zhuzhu's group of people, he paused, turned around and ran towards them, and said as he ran: "Who said I am alone, they are my companions. "
Zhuzhu:......
She was so angry that she wanted to curse. After several years, this guy still couldn't change his attitude.
Zhuzhu and the others would not get used to Song Yulou's bad habits this time and immediately took out their magic weapons to attack him.
"Don't take action yet, listen to what I have to say." Song Yulou hurriedly dodged two attacks and said quickly, "I will not run away this time, and I am willing to deal with them with you. The most important thing is that you and them will face each other sooner or later. , with me joining, your strength will improve a lot, otherwise, even if you five and eight of them can win, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win."
"What he said makes sense." Gao Wenyin said, "Only ten people can be left in this competition. Sooner or later we will indeed face off against the eight people from the Song family. Song Yulou is very strong. If he can join, we will It will be even more powerful, and there is no chance of winning against those eight people."
That's what he said, but Song Yulou's unexpected behavior still had the same feeling of diverting trouble to the east, and he didn't want to do what he wanted for some reason.
But now in the ring, I can't act on impulse like before.
"Sister, Jiaojiao, what do you think?" Zhuzhu asked Ni Sifeng and Chen Xuejiao. As long as eldest sister and Jiaojiao agree, she will bear it and agree.
"Senior Sister Gao is right." Ni Sifeng was also helpless, but this was an indisputable fact. "We can't act out of emotion, let him come in."
"What if he tricks us?" Jiaojiao was a little worried.
"Then after the competition is over, I'll punish him to death." Zhuzhu said through gritted teeth.
Song Yulou, who happened to run up to them, was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble when he heard these words.
The scene where the three of them beat him to death and gave him a big painted face that couldn't be washed away was still vivid in his mind, which made him understand the truth that it is better to offend a villain than a woman.
"Don't worry, we are a team this time. If I cheat you, I will cheat myself. I will never cheat myself." Song Yulou quickly raised his hand to make a promise.
