Chapter 161 Inner Sect Competition "Among the inner disciples in this competition, there aren't many strong ones. There are only three or five people who have reached the Nascent Soul stage. I guess they will all choose to challenge the one from Feiyue Peak in the end. How boring." On the stone pillar facing due north, there is a woman wearing a red gauze dress, as delicate as a porcelain doll. Looking at the disciples who were constantly fighting below, his expression was slightly disappointed. And she is the true disciple of Huoyan Peak, Zhu Ling'er. A genius in the art of fire who had just been recruited as a disciple by Yan Rongrong in recent years, his cultivation had reached the late Nascent Soul stage. “The competition is originally just a channel for those mediocre people who work too hard to rise. Isn't it good for geniuses like you and me to just stand in the stands and look down at them?" There was a "swish" sound, and on the stone pillar in the southwest, a man with a fair face and a folding fan in his hand appeared.
He fanned himself and laughed contemptuously. This person is the true disciple of Shuize Peak, Qi Tianyang, who is also in the late Nascent Soul stage. "Ah, this is wrong. As monks, we must not think too highly of ourselves. This kind of mentality is not conducive to spiritual practice, being down-to-earth is the right way." At this time, a bald, rough man standing on the stone pillar in the south interrupted. Although he has muscular body and dark skin, his face gives people a friendly feeling. He is the true disciple of Runtu Peak, Wu Zhenyue, who also has the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage. Boom! Just as the three were talking, the melodious bell rang again. The top 100 inner disciples have already been decided, and Lu Xuan has successfully advanced. However, the sky has already darkened. If nothing unexpected happens, they will have to wait until the next day to continue the competition. And not long after, the accident really happened. “All the disciples have tried their best and fought with all their strength, which shows everyone’s enthusiasm for this competition. In this case, we must not let God put out this fire that we have worked so hard to ignite." I saw the sect leader sitting on the main seat on a high platform in the air, never moving. He slowly stood up and walked in the air. With every step he took, a lotus flower appeared under his feet. Then, she gently raised her hand, and a ball of light emerged from her palm, rising to a height of a thousand meters. It grew larger and larger until it expanded into a blazing sun. The light emitted enveloped the entire Daoyan Sect, and the sky instantly changed from dusk to noon. "Okay, let's continue the competition."
Looking at the sky that had become bright again, the sect leader, who was covered in white veil, nodded with satisfaction and then sat back in his seat. Seeing this scene that could change the world, the disciples below were all shocked. There was a lot of discussion for a while. "The sect master is indeed a powerful person in the realm of Taoism. It would be fine if he didn't make a move, but once he did, it was so shocking!" "Our Daoyan Sect is still very powerful, but we can't compare with those top forces." "Tsk tsk tsk, such a monstrous method, this is the meaning of my practice!" “The sect master is usually not seen, and it is said that he is practicing in a forbidden area of the sect. The cultivation of the Dao-asking realm seems to have gone beyond the scope of normal cultivators’ understanding.” Xia Ningyan also looked up at the sky, looking at the shining artificial sun. I couldn't help but feel fascinated. If they could possess such great power, she and Lu Xuan could live any life they wanted. You won’t be disturbed or missed by anyone. Boom! "The Inner Gate Hundred Power Competition continues now." As the bell rang, many disciples entered the venue in an orderly manner again. The number of people has decreased significantly compared to when the group first came this morning. Those outer and inner sect disciples who had already finished their competition were now staying outside the martial arts arena. Watching from afar. Later on, the higher the realm of the cultivators in a fight, the more serious the damage they caused and the wider the impact. So the place has to be cleared slowly. "Feiyue Peak disciple Lu Xuan versus Changchun Peak disciple Pan Ga! Please enter the arena!" "Junior Brother Lu, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to run into you." I saw a young man with a mustache and a spirit snake wrapped around his neck scratching his head. He looked at Lu Xuan in front of him and forced a gentle smile on his face. "Brother Pan, it's quite a coincidence that there are only a few Nascent Soul cultivators in our inner sect. The probability was one in ten, but I encountered it. " A bitter smile appeared on Lu Xuan's lips, and he glanced at Xia Ningyan who was looking at him worriedly on the stage. He made a reassuring gesture to her. He is not stupid and would not think that he can defeat the enemy by crossing a major realm with just a top-grade spiritual weapon.
What's more, the other party has a powerful demon-level spiritual pet by his side. This is still a shame. "Brother Pan, there's nothing more to say. I can't beat you, I admit it." "Hey, don't be so anxious, Junior Brother Lu. How do you know you can't beat me if you don't fight me?" Suddenly, Panga winked at him, with a hint of cunning in his words. "No, what do you mean, brother?" Lu Xuan was stunned and couldn't react for a moment. 'Junior sister has specifically instructed me not to worry too much. Surrendering directly would be too obvious. I will be blamed by the elders when I return, so I will attack you with all my strength.' Seeing Lu Xuan's confusion, Pang Ga hurriedly sent a message to him into the secret passage. "It's Mengyao." Hearing this, a glimmer of understanding flashed across Lu Xuan's eyes. In that case, he would accept the favor. Keep going and help Ningyan occupy a key challenge spot. "Well! Junior Brother Lu, I won't bully you this way. I'll give you a chance to attack first, and I promise not to dodge, so that others won't say that I'm just a Yuanying Zhenren and have no tolerance!" After clearing his throat, Panga suddenly put on an arrogant look. She put her hands on her hips, tilted her head back and looked at Lu Xuan through her nose. "Then I'm sorry, Senior Brother Pan!" Seeing this, Lu Xuan also understood what to do, and he clenched the Qingyun Sword in his hand. Pour all your magical power into it. hum! As the sharp sound of swords rang out, Lu Xuan stomped his feet hard on the ground. The whole person shot out in an instant, raised the sword, and slashed out a white sword light. At the same time, Panga also raised his head and jumped, preparing to retreat, trying to create the impression that he was careless. The scene of being chopped off by a single blow and accidentally defeated. "Pooh!" However, because he jumped a little too early, Panga flew backwards. He leaned his body just enough to dodge Lu Xuan's sword. Seeing this after landing, Pang Ga had no choice but to continue acting. He stood up and forced his magic power to force out a mouthful of blood.
Then he shook his head and said with regret. "I underestimated you. Junior Brother Lu, your sword is so powerful." "Brother Pan, your acting is a bit fake, isn't it?" For a moment, the scene was extremely awkward and there was complete silence all around. A moment later, there was a deafening roar. "Fuck you! You can't even pretend properly!" "Fuck you, is there anyone who can fool people like this?" "This insider trading is disgusting!" (End of this chapter)