Inner Sect, Longteng Dojo.
Tens of millions of disciples formed a vast, crowded crowd.
Around the entire Longteng Dojo, there are ten huge towers.
These ten towers belong to the inner sect and the ten major sects respectively.
Counting from the first tall tower in the east, they are: Tiandao Wuliang Pavilion, Wandao Shenyuan Pavilion, Netherworld Sacred Pavilion, Six Saints Yin Yang Pavilion, Wuxiang Beast Pavilion, Ancient Witch Sacred Pavilion, Four Saints Pavilion, Fenglei Pavilion, Five Elements Immortal Pavilion, Four Arts Qiankun Pavilion.
This arrangement is based on the total score ranking of the last Inner Sect Competition Ceremony.
In the last internal sect competition, Tiandao Wuliang Pavilion won the first place, while Wandao Shenyuan Pavilion came in second place, and so on.
The order in which the towers are arranged represents the comprehensive strength of each sect.
The higher the ranking, the more respected it is naturally.
present.
The ten high towers were already filled with elders from various clans.
Under the ten high towers, there were a thousand disciples from the ten major sects standing neatly, participating in this internal sect competition.
A total of ten thousand people will participate in the competition.
The other sect disciples can only act as bystanders.
"Alas, I'm afraid that this time, the result of the inner sect competition will be that the Tiandao Wuliang Pavilion led by Chief Bai Xianhe seizes the top position."
"Isn't that nonsense? Tiandao Wuliang Pavilion has been ranked number one in the inner sect for 100,000 years. There is no doubt that their overall strength is strong!"
"I heard that this time, all the thousand disciples of Tiandao Wuliang Pavilion have practiced the sub-immortal level skills. Their strength must be even higher."
"Guess, can the bottom Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion succeed in counterattacking this time? After all, the Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion now has a strong man like Luo Fu!"
At this time, a female senior sister smiled slightly: "I think the Four Arts Qiankun Pavilion will still be the last one."
"First, there is only one Luo Fu in the Four Arts Qiankun Pavilion. The other disciples of the Four Arts are all waste among wastes. And no matter how strong Luo Fu is, how many points can he win?"
"Secondly, Luo Fu's opponent this time is not the idiots from Taishang Wangqing Pavilion who made their brains stupid by refining elixirs. His opponent is Di Yang, a strong person on the Heavenly List like the Xu sisters who really focus on fighting! "
“Especially, as you have seen, those people from Taishang Wangqing Pavilion only have Immortal Palace Soul Qualifications, while Di Yang and the others are truly powerful Saint-level people, not to mention a large number of semi-Saint qualified people from other sects. "
"Third, the Heavenly Dao Boundless Pavilion and the Netherworld Sacred Pavilion have launched a bounty on Luo Fu at the same time. Then Luo Fu will not survive until the end!"
A loyal fan of Luo Fu was furious when he heard this: "Junior brother Luo Fu has made such great contributions to our Penglai Divine Sect, and you actually slander him like this!"
The senior sister glanced at the speaker indifferently and said coldly: "Oh? Then tell me, which of the three points I analyzed is wrong?"
"As the saying goes, if a man does not work for himself, he will be destroyed. There are countless opportunities in the ancient secret realm of Penglai. Do you think Luo Fu's opponents will be more generous because of Luo Fu's contribution?"
The disciple who spoke for Luo Fu was immediately speechless.
At this time, someone pointed to the sky and said: "Look, the top ten chiefs are here!"
Thousands of disciples looked up one after another.
But I saw that the ten major sects and the ten chiefs arrived in the sky one after another!
Thousands of disciples clasped their fists and bowed: "Greetings to the Chief!"
The ten chiefs, headed by Bai Xianhe, landed on the top of the towers of their respective clans.
Under the top are many elders from their respective clans.
When the chief concubine Nangong of the Four Arts Qiankun Pavilion appeared, bursts of applause burst out spontaneously.
Concubine Nangong was proud of the spring breeze, but did not show any pride, and nodded to all the disciples.
The two chiefs, Bai Xianhe and Huangfu Zhennan, had cold faces and glanced in the direction of Concubine Nangong with contemptuous eyes.
Huangfu Zhennan sneered: "Chief Nangong is so majestic, but don't forget, this is an internal sect competition, not a game of four arts."
"What are you going to do with the Four Arts Qiankun Pavilion to fight with us? Huh? Are you going to throw the alchemy furnace over here?"
In the direction of Netherworld Sacred Pavilion, a group of disciples burst into laughter.
Bai Xianhe smiled faintly: "As we all know, the combat effectiveness of the Four Arts Qiankun Pavilion has always been at the bottom. Chief Huangfu should not add insult to injury and embarrass others."
"After all, I am now a famous person in front of the sect master. Be careful if they sue you and put on your shoes."
The smile on Concubine Nangong's face suddenly turned cold, and she said in a deep voice: "What do the two chiefs mean?"
Huangfu Zhennan shrugged and said jokingly: "Oh, Chief Nangong is angry. I'm so scared!"
After saying that, Huangfu Zhennan changed the topic and his tone became colder: "It's not interesting, I just can't stand you guys, and I want you to lose everything in the Four Arts Qiankun Pavilion!"
"You..." Concubine Nangong's face turned red with anger and her delicate body trembled slightly.
But she really didn't have the confidence to refute.
Everyone knows that the disciples of the Four Arts Qiankun Pavilion spend most of their time practicing the Four Arts and do not have much energy to refine their combat effectiveness.
Immediately, Concubine Nangong glanced at the 999 disciples of the four arts under the tower.
Luo Fu hasn't come yet.
This made Concubine Nangong even more uneasy.
"Zhang Zhao, Hua An, Zhou Pengyuan, how far have you practiced the sub-immortal level skills?"
Concubine Nangong sent out a message and passed it to the nine hundred and ninety-nine disciples of the Four Arts.
The three she named were already the top experts in the Four Arts Qiankun Pavilion.
But then, the performance of the disciples made Concubine Nangong's heart feel as if it had fallen into an ice cave!
All the participating Four Arts disciples lowered their heads in shame.
Zhou Pengyuan, the third strongest person, replied shamefully: "Disciple Yulu, the sub-immortal level skills are really difficult to practice. I have only practiced to the third... third level."
Hua An, the second strongest, blushed: "Disciple...has only reached the fourth level."
Zhang Zhao, the strongest, rubbed his hands awkwardly: "This disciple has only barely reached the fifth level."
Not to mention the more than 900 remaining disciples, I'm afraid even the third level is enough!
Suddenly, Longteng Dojo became quiet.
Chief Concubine Nangong's face couldn't help but blush.
All because the three disciples were so nervous that they forgot to reply via voice transmission, and instead answered with their mouths!
The entire inner sect heard it!
After a brief period of silence, the huge Longteng Dojo burst into laughter.
Concubine Nangong's face turned red with shame, her silver teeth bit her red lips tightly, and she said nothing.
Huangfu Zhennan laughed loudly: "I, the worst disciple of the Netherworld Holy Pavilion, have also practiced the sub-immortal level skills to the fifth level!"
"As far as I know, the worst disciple under Chief Bai Xianhe has mastered the sub-immortal level skills to the sixth level!"
"Our worst disciple is stronger than your strongest disciple, Chief Nangong, otherwise you just quit the competition, why bother to embarrass yourself?"
Concubine Nangong was sullen, but she faced provocation and ridicule from others without saying a word.
She is waiting!
Waiting for the pillar and backbone disciple of the Four Arts Qiankun Pavilion, Luo Fu!
At this time, a clear voice suddenly came from the east.
"Disciple Luo Fu, come and report!"
After saying this, a stream of light swept through the sky and came directly to Concubine Nangong.
"Wow!"
More than 50% of the inner sect disciples in the audience looked up at Luo Fu and applauded desperately.
Bai Xianhe and Huangfu Zhennan, when they saw Luo Fu, their eyes suddenly flashed with blood and hatred.
Concubine Nangong's gloomy expression immediately changed from cloudy to sunny the moment she saw Luo Fu.
As if she had seen a savior, she hurriedly asked Luo Fu: "Luo Fu, tell me quickly, to what level have you practiced the sub-immortal level skills!"
Concubine Nangong wanted to question Luo Fu in public. She believed that Luo Fu could definitely get her lost face back!
Therefore, Concubine Nangong stared at Luo Fu with great hope, believing that Luo Fu would definitely give a satisfactory answer.
Bai Xianhe and Huangfu Zhennan, the two chiefs no longer showed mockery, but their expressions became more solemn than ever before.
No matter how they tease Concubine Nangong, Luo Fu is famous after all!
At this moment, not only their three chiefs, but also all the other seven chiefs, all the elders, and disciples suddenly fell silent.
Countless people stared at Luo Fu, and their hearts began to beat!
"Luo Fu, have you mastered the sub-immortal level skills to the ninth level?"
In the sky.
Luo Fu stood on his sword. He looked at Chief Nangong Fei calmly and said: "Chief Qi, the sub-immortal level skills..."
"Disciple didn't practice."
Longteng Dojo is as quiet as a dead city, and you can hear a needle drop!
next moment.
All Luo Fu's loyal fans looked desperate and wailed.
And more inner sect disciples who disliked Luo Fu laughed heartily.
However, the chiefs of each clan and the core elders did not smile. They still maintained extremely solemn expressions and stared at Luo Fu silently.
A lot of experience shows that Luo Fu must not be underestimated until the last moment!
Because, there is probably another variable in Luo Fu!
Now, Luo Fu's answer made Concubine Nangong not give up.
She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and asked tentatively: "Then...you have obtained a higher-level technique!?"
This is why none of the chiefs laughed at Luo Fu!
Luo Fu's contribution to Penglai Shenzong was too great!
It is very possible that Sect Leader Nalan taught Luo Fu the Immortal-level techniques that are stronger than the Immortal-level!
This possibility is extremely high!
Concubine Nangong stared at Luo Fu expectantly, hoping that Luo Fu would nod!
But in the end, Luo Fu shook his head and said flatly: "No."
"The highest level of skills brought back by Elder Mo Wentian is the sub-immortal level. There is no higher level."
Luo Fu answered in such a positive tone that Concubine Nangong felt her heart beat faster!
However, she still refused to give up and continued: "Then, huh..."
She took a long breath, tried to calm her racing heartbeat, and said, "So, how much of the full-attribute elixir do you have left?"
This problem was also the reason why the other chiefs still did not laugh at Luo Fu.
Concubine Nangong still held on to her last hope in her heart.
As long as Luo Fu still has all-attribute elixirs, he can show his formidable strength like he did against the disciples of Taishang Wangqing Pavilion.
So, even if he couldn't beat Di Yang, a heaven-defying disciple like the Yu sisters, it would still be acceptable to get a middling grade.
Countless eyes focused on Luo Fu!
Luo Fu calmly replied: "There is not a single pill with all attributes."
Longteng Dojo once again fell into deathly silence.
Concubine Nangong showed a look of despair and said unwillingly: "Then what have you done in the past ten days?"
Luo Fu said frankly: "In the first nine days, I received some relatives and friends, and on the last day, I simply practiced in seclusion."
When Concubine Nangong heard this, she felt like she was struck by five thunders!
The whole person was frozen in place.
The other chiefs finally breathed out a sigh of relief, and finally... got what they wanted and smiled mockingly.
A disciple of the Tiandao Boundless Pavilion burst into laughter and squeezed out tears: "Hahaha, this Luo Fu, I'm afraid he didn't come here to die!"
The three most powerful disciples of Wandao Shenyuan Pavilion, Di Yang and the Yu family sisters all showed disappointed expressions when facing Luo Fu.
The strongest person on the list that day, Di Yang, chuckled: "Originally, I was looking forward to experiencing the power of his all-attribute elixir, but now it seems that it is really disappointing."
"Without the help of elixirs, Luo Fu is not even qualified to carry his own shoes!"
Luo Yusheng, the chief of Wandao Shenyuan Pavilion, looked at Luo Fu with some unbearability and said, "Luo Fu, you'd better not participate in this competition."
"Concentrate on studying your four arts. Why come and die?"
