It's spring again, and the Zhongzhou Competition, which has been postponed for three years, has finally started again.
This time, it is the individual competition of the youth group.
The stands were still crowded, as if the farce three years ago had long been lost in time.
"Will the Supreme Sect come this time?"
"I don't know. I heard that Lin Du is going to die. Is it true?"
"It's hard to say, who knows."
After all, other people's geniuses can always get some news out every day in a sect with tens of thousands of people, but the Supreme Sect has few people and is the smallest sect among the large sects. It doesn't even matter whether the people are dead, alive or half-dead. It may not even be clear.
"Hey, it's coming! From the Supreme Sect! That Yuan Ye who lost his dragon energy, Mo Lin who lost his spirit bones, and that medical cultivator are here. Why are the contestants not here?"
"Hiss... Lin Du won't really survive, right?"
"Lin Du is not here, but there is another contestant. The shortest one is Qin Xinjing's most powerful competitor for the top spot this time, Ni Jinxuan."
"I know, I know, but she has odds of 1 to 3 in the handicap. There is a member of the Guiyuan Sect. Qin's state of mind is perfect. That person, who traveled around before, once defeated the monks in the Tengyun Realm. If Ni Jinxuan meets this ,Hard to say."
"That's right... Looking at a little girl with thin arms and legs, she looks so kind and calm, so I guess she shouldn't be beaten."
Everyone was talking a lot, and everyone in the Supreme Sect was a little nervous.
There was no other reason. The young master uncle had not left the seclusion, and the door of the cave was even covered with a thick layer of ice, almost turning into a real ice cave. He couldn't bear to get close to it, and Yuan Ye's hand when knocking on the door was on the door.
"Sorrow... Do you think my junior uncle really can't catch up?" Yuan Ye felt sorry for the spiritual crystal he threw in. It was all made by him from the coffin!
"It's hard to say, but this time we have to execute a group of people to establish prestige, and first we will be in the Biqin state of mind, and then the monks in the Soaring Cloud realm." Mo Lin paused, "I think... it's important to advance. Junior uncle is here. Forget it if it doesn’t work.”
Yuan Ye shook his head, "That's okay."
He looked at Ni Jinxuan solemnly, "Junior sister, it's all up to you! Fight for your breath!"
He also staked a lot of money on Ni Jinxuan. They were all giving away the hard-earned money earned by the erhu player!
Ni Jinxuan nodded, "Don't worry!"
Yuan Ye smiled, "I have nothing to worry about. When you win, I will be the first to play music for you to celebrate."
"That's not necessary." Ni Jinxuan glanced at him warily.
Yuan Ye was very sorry, "When I go out to perform and sing, people reward me a lot."
"It's not because the boss wants you to make enough and leave as soon as possible!" No one knows better than Ni Jinxuan how scary Yuan Ye is as a performer.
Soon, the war drums sounded, and the people in charge had changed this year. The heads of the major sects and the acting head Feng Yi stood in front of the rostrum, and a series of monks wearing forbidden spirit shackles were driven away one after another. come out.
The great power of Yiwuxiang Realm stood up and denounced the evil evil that caused a lot of trouble three years ago. His words were righteous and heartbreaking.
The general idea is that the evil spirit seduced a powerful person who was about to survive a life-threatening calamity, inserted people into it, and finally set up an evil formation in the secret realm. However, the young talents of Zhongzhou saw through it early and worked together to crack the formation. We, the young people of Zhongzhou, have a promising future. , simply the mainstay of our Zhongzhou future!
In particular, the two formation masters represented by Lin Du and Meng Ling broke through the powerful evil formation set up by the Demon Lord at the youngest age. Lin Du was only twenty-two years old at the time! The future is simply limitless, limitless!
Almighty said so impassionedly that he wished everyone could understand the difference, the Demon Lord who has lived for thousands of years! And the twenty-two-year-old Zhongzhou monk! Look at our Zhongzhou monks! Genius comes from a boy!
Do you understand the value of a twenty-two-year-old formation master?
No matter how good you demons are, you can't even deceive our children in Zhongzhou!
Feng Yi coughed quietly, interrupting Da Neng's continuous output.
Although it was to enhance the power of Zhongzhou, it was too much to pull Lin Du out and use him as a target.
But obviously everyone likes to hear this statement. Our vast state is inviolable and cannot be provoked.
The great power then began to pronounce the crimes of these traitors and punish them with death.
The audience was very excited, and the Demon King was very depressed.
"What do they mean, young and great? I ate an entire mountain of monsters when I was twenty-two. Did I preach that?"
"Your Majesty, do we want to save them? If we don't save them, it's hard to live up to our dignity..."
Qianyu was silent for a moment, looking uncertain. The protectors and elders behind him also waited with bated breath, thinking that the venerable was thinking about how to tear apart the prestige of the Zhongzhou monks.
After a long time, Qianyu asked, "Is this a subordinate of our Holy Sect?"
Demons:...
"It does not seem?"
"I don't know if I've seen it before. It looks a bit uneven. Is it because the cultivation level has declined due to the torture of the Zhongzhou monks?"
Qianyu raised his hand and pressed his temple with a headache, but he could only touch a piece of cold metal, and he became even more angry, "Are you brainless? You can't even remember this!"
"Ah...yes, I have no brains. Don't you know that, Your Majesty?"
The elder who was being questioned said cautiously that he was a formless demon. Not only did he have no brain, his prototype didn't even have concrete limbs or a torso.
Qianyu gritted his teeth, "He's not one of ours, so why not save him! Get out of here and come back to see me again!"
This time, there were no evil spirits at work. All the evil spirits captured by the major sects within a year should be killed, and death would be the most serious punishment.
The field was cleared again, and this time it was time for the individual competitions of Qin Xinjing monks from each sect.
There were twenty-five people in total, fighting in pairs. Someone must have a bye in the first game. Lots were drawn automatically using magic tools. Soon the names of the contestants in each arena appeared in the air.
Ni Jinxuan was lucky to have a bye.
The people from the Supreme Sect all glanced at Ni Jinxuan. What the junior uncle said, this child is not very lucky.
In the second round, there were a total of thirteen people, and the magic weapons were randomly matched again, and Ni Jinxuan still had a bye.
The crowd was talking a lot, and the elder was afraid that the magic weapon might be wrong, so he simply restored the original lottery mode.
Ni Jinxuan opened the ball of paper, but it was still blank.
Feng Yi looked at the sky silently, what the hell is this? He still expected Ni Jinxuan to play a few more games to advance.
When it came to the third round, Ni Jinxuan simply invited herself to fight. The elders did not believe in evil and tried drawing lots again.
Seven people stood in a row. Ni Jinxuan opened the note, but it was blank again.
Several elders were numb.
"It's a bit evil, we have to believe it." One person whispered.
Ni Jinxuan raised her hands and said loudly, "Please ask the elders to ask me to go out and randomly select one of my opponents and then arrange them, otherwise it will be unfair to everyone."
Continuous battles, even if there is time to replenish spiritual power and rest, there is indeed some loss.
Her calm and generous attitude suppressed the grievances felt by all the players.
"Sometimes luck is also a kind of strength." A powerful man said with a smile, "But since you asked for it yourself, if the others have no objections, it's not impossible."
Of course the other six people had no objections, but they soon regretted being chosen as Ni Jinxuan's opponent.
He has objections!
The one Ni Jinxuan drew was also an individual cultivator. She was almost as tall as Mo Lin, but twice as strong as Mo Lin. She looked like a small mountain. To be able to practice like this at this age shows her hard work.
"Wan Yi from the Chunyang Sect asks fellow Taoist for advice."
"Supreme Sect Ni Jinxuan asks fellow Taoist for advice."
The two announced their names and bowed, then heard the sound of war drums and took action almost at the same time.
Ni Jinxuan did not hold a whip, and the opponent was also using his bare hands. Only the two iron wrist guards on his hands looked very heavy.
The two came up and punched each other directly. Their spiritual power exploded at the same time. The huge recoil forced them both to retreat, and the soles of their shoes left a shallow mark on the stone surface of the ring.
Wan Yi only felt a numbness from his finger bones to his ulna. He didn't expect that this little girl who couldn't see it without lowering her head could have such strong spiritual power.
His expression gradually became serious, and his physical training focused on physical training and the integration of his own physical skills and spiritual power.
This little girl... must have extremely strong spiritual power.
The two met their eyes, and then struck again almost at the same time, one with a kick and the other with a punch.
"Do you feel that Junior Sister's legs are not as heavy as that person's?" Yuan Ye whispered.
"...I can't say that." Mo Lin was silent for a moment. His junior sister knew that the child's physical strength was not inferior to that of anyone of the same age. The only one in the Supreme Sect without muscles was probably the goose from the back mountain. .
"But I still believe she can do it." Yuan Ye didn't want to recall the pain of being thrown out as a door breaker.
Sure enough, after half a stick of incense, the rumbling on the stage gradually became faster, and the two people pressed forward step by step from two-way output to one-way suppression of Ni Jinxuan.
The arm that was bigger than her head was swung over and she easily raised her hand to hit hard. Then she used her footwork to hit the person's knees, lower back and other key but not fatal parts with extremely cunning and dexterous moves.
The body was strong and powerful, but not as fast as Jinxuan's. He managed to catch one of Ni Jinxuan's legs and planned to throw it out, not wanting to play into Jinxuan's mind.
But he saw the petite female cultivator push her waist in the air, use the force to stand up, and gave the man a head-on blow.
There was a thud, everyone's teeth were sore after hearing this, Ti Xiu let go in pain, Jinxuan kicked her leg and swept her off the stage.
The war drum sounded and Jinxuan won.
