The Qingshan Sect was in full swing, and the elders of the Beiming Sect and several veteran elders in the ruins period were also relieved to see this scene, how many years had they not seen such a grand occasion in the Qingshan Sect.

In previous years, the big competition of the Qingshan Sect was perfunctory, on the one hand, the sect really couldn't get too many awards, and in the absence of a power source, the disciples naturally avoided such thankless things as fighting life and death. As soon as the top ten rewards this year were taken out, the spirit of the entire sect was different.

"Sure enough, wealth is moving. Elder Beiming wiped his tears with emotion when he saw a body cultivator who still gritted his teeth and fought with a broken arm on a certain field.

"But how long can this state last?" Elder Yang Holmium sighed softly.

"It's as long as it can last, if we can win the top spot on the thirty-three kui, it will definitely be when our Qingshan Sect turns over. Elder Beiming quietly glanced at Qing Yunzi in front of the main hall, and now he was convinced of the "power" behind Qing Yunzi, the disciples cultivated by this were one stronger than the other, and the thirty-three kui in a month later would have a good show.

On the main peak, the competition was in full swing, Juding spewed out the burning name again and again, and the crowd sometimes heard an excited "four or five zero" low roar, and sometimes a sigh of disappointment. Because the high-intensity competition has led to a phenomenon, the name of the stronger disciple will appear in everyone's eyes many times, and the more familiar the name, the more times you play, the more enemies you can defeat, and it also proves that this bone is more difficult to gnaw.

And some of the most impressive names today are none other than the following:

Chen Yin, Wu Ming, Ying Hua, and An Zhiming were the four veteran inner disciples of the Qingshan Sect at first. Then it was naturally Mo Yi, Gongsun Ruoji, Zhao Mad, and Qing Wu, the four new inner disciples, and in addition to the dark horse that entered most people's field of vision, that was Wang An in the extraordinary period.

Nine people have survived round after round of fighting, and although there are other monks who have also persevered until now, they seem a little lonely in comparison.

And in a sense, the most eye-catching thing about Dabinet this time is Wang An, a bronze bell suppressed any monk of the same realm could not straighten up in front of him, the blue light crushed all the living creatures in the field, and even some weaker monks could not even send out an effective attack.

After fighting Zhou Changsheng and becoming famous in one fell swoop, after that, Wang An's every battle was surrounded by a sea of people, whenever he felt that Wang An was going to do his best, this guy could always take out the spirit stone or pill from the receiving ring to make up for the battle damage, and the spirit stones he took out were all high-grade spirit stones like beautiful jade, which was really enviable.

In the case that Zhao Mad did not participate in the disciple competition of the Alien Period, if there was no accident, Wang An would be the leader of this Immortal Period.

The leader of the extraordinary period: ten awards of unsullied spirit stones, three Sanyang marrow cleansing pills, one medium-grade magic weapon, one roasted crane leg, and one pearl of roasted purple mushroom.

Although they didn't know which was more precious, roasted crane legs or roasted Zizhi, who cared? They just needed to know that when they saw the great competition reward of the Extraordinary Period, their senior brother Chen Yin's eyes had been lingering on the roasted crane legs, and several little junior sisters who admired Chen Yin were secretly preparing to bring homemade roasted crane legs when they visited Chen Yin in the future.

As for why Wang An's premise for winning the championship in the extraordinary period is "no accidents"?

Because Wang Anke not only participated in the battle of the Extraordinary Period, no one dared to say whether Wang An would encounter the old four inner doors (Chen Yin and others) or the new four inner doors (Mo Yi and others) in the next round. In the eyes of discerning people, Wang An is indeed very capable and his hidden strength is extraordinary, but he still can't escape the reality of being crushed in front of his absolute strength.

This time, the big competition is just like the emotion of the elders of Beiming, there are many talents, Wang An is a rare talent, many Keqing elders, and even the four Guixu elders have the heart to accept apprentices, but because Wang An seems to have some contact with the head of the "Qingyunzi" in front of the main hall, they dare not act rashly.

And the disciples who made the elders even more enthusiastic were others, such as the Holy Maiden, such as Gongsun Ruoji, and Zhao Mad .

The saintess with the pseudonym Qingwu was locked by countless disciples as early as the moment she ascended the main hall, and no matter where the saintess took the stage to compete, a large group of surging bees and butterflies must have gathered under the field.

The performance of the saintess in the competition also made everyone dumbfounded, no matter who the enemy is, no matter what the enemy's realm is, even if it is the heavenly palace realm, it is a move to take away, and only one move is made from beginning to end. Everyone could only see the white light on the arena for a moment, as if the fairy gate was opened, and the enemy of the Holy Maiden had passed out without knowing life and death.

Many elders were estimating the strength of the Holy Maiden, but none of them could figure out the breath like empty green smoke, and any probing mana would be quietly extinguished when it touched the ten meters around the Holy Maiden, which really made many elders sweat on their backs, and finally had to settle on a terrifying realm of the peak of the Heavenly Palace in the vast period and return to the ruins in half a step!

There is also the same style as the saint Gongsun Ruoji, different from Zhao Mad's brushing, Gongsun Ruoji's fighting process is much simpler and rougher, on stage, saluting, rolling up sleeves, sprinting, and killing the enemy with one punch! There are no bells and whistles and brilliance, that is, rush up No matter what kind of protection you rise, if it is a magic weapon, it will blow up your magic weapon, if it is a spell, it will hammer your spell, and if you want to run, you will catch up and punch your head, and hit it hard? Very good, Fang Qian's self-cultivation who had a hard time with Gongsun Ruoji is still looking for a full field to find where his right hand flew.

Among the four Guixu Elders, the only Yang Holmium Elder who was a physical cultivator commented on Gongsun Ruoji with only four words: "Terrifying." "

The layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway, the yang holmium in the return to the ruins period can naturally see the charm of the secret combination of heaven and earth between Gongsun Ruoji's gestures, when he first saw Gongsun Ruoji move, he almost thought that he was old and dizzy, but after paying attention to a few battles, he was sure that the meaning of heaven and earth on this woman was nothing else, it was the so-called ultimate martial arts - the true meaning of martial arts!

How old is this, and he has already comprehended the true meaning of martial arts, if it is said in another way, this is as ridiculous as the sword cultivation in the mortal period can comprehend the sword intent........

"Ahh

Mo Yi in front of the main hall sneezed inexplicably and glanced around strangely.

Well, since the three saints have blown it, then let's talk about Mo Yi... What a?

Only these four words can describe what Mo Yili did.

In fact, to be honest, Mo Yi didn't do anything, just put a pestle on the stage, stood up, and put on a posture of an immortal sword immortal, and his enemy automatically surrendered:

"Senior Brother Mo Yi is worthy of the son of destiny, although the sword is not unsheathed, but the sword intent has already destroyed my Dao heart, this battle, I lost!"

"It's really my honor to be able to stand in the ring with Senior Brother Mo Yi, this time it's worth the trip, don't do it!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I surrender! "Oh... This is Yan Xiaoyun, she was more unlucky to get to Mo Yi, she burst into tears the moment she came on the field, covered her head and jumped off the arena, and even the soundproof formation ended without rising.

What else is there to say about this? Shady! Proper shady!

As early as after Mo Yi won the first battle without fighting, all the disciples he met after seemed to have seen through the shady scenes, but none of them had even a little backbone to have a real man's duel with Mo Yi, all of them came up and said, "You fought well, you won!", and then voted to admit defeat!

No one dared to offend the head of Qingyunzi behind Mo Yi, every disciple who had reached Mo Yi's vast period changed his face, and the companions around him also mourned his misfortune, patting this unlucky disciple on the back while shaking his head and turning away, sometimes, you have to accept your fate!

Mo Yi met a total of four opponents, all four of them hit GG, he didn't even pull out the sword, and the bloody sword felt that it was too idle to make up for sleep, so Mo Yi didn't call him in this big competition.

"Maybe this is the realm of Dugu's defeat. Mo Yi looked up at Juding, and Qing Yan once again spat out countless names, and his name was among them.

[Mo Yi, Jun Evil]

"Oh, good name, it smells like a protagonist!" Mo Yi 4.8 was shocked, feeling that it was time to raise his profile, raised his head and swept his eyes towards the crowd like a torch, and immediately met his gaze with one of the handsome disciples dressed in black.

"Yes, the long one also has the appearance of the protagonist, can this little Qingshan Sect produce two protagonists in one breath?" Mo Yi rolled up his sleeves and was about to pretend to be forced, but he saw the black-clothed disciple who was known as Jun Yi sneering at Mo Yi, stepped out and waved at the sky with both hands, and then threw down his long sword and threw himself into the face to admit defeat.

Fuck you, why are they faster than the other, and they haven't played yet!

Seeing that countless abandoned eyes converged on him, Mo Yi couldn't say 10,000 words of greeting to his mother in his heart, so he could only sigh and condense a sword intent to shake his sleeves, looking back at the sky, looking back at the sky with a lonely artistic conception.

The disciples, who had long been accustomed to the shady scenes, silently snorted in their hearts about the shameless person in front of the main hall, and looked at the many names again, and at this time they saw a pair of names that were full of energy.

[Wu Ming, Gongsun Ruoji]

The battle between the new inner door and the old inner door is finally here! This also means that the battle of the vast period is coming to an end, and every battle will be a wonderful battle that everyone is looking forward to!

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