Ji An took many disciples of Qingxuanzong and sat down in another area.
"Ye Chen, I saw that young man with a very good aura. I guess he should have reached the Saint Realm of Death. It is absolutely impossible for the Wind Sword Sect to cultivate such a temperamental disciple. He is probably from the Xiaoyue Dynasty "
There was a hint of worry in Ji'an's expression.
Since Feng Jianzong will bring this young man to participate in the competition, it must have taken care of everything, and there will be absolutely no mistakes.
Although everyone knew that he was cheating, there was nothing he could do about them.
"It's okay, it's just a one-time death."
Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "Feng Jianzong is stronger than him alone, if he is killed, it will be fine?"
Killing once, that's all?
Kill him?
Ji An felt that he could not keep up with Ye Chen's growth rate.
How long has it been, and even a life-threatening existence is ignored!
He took a deep breath, wanting to sigh.
I have worked hard all my life, and finally, under the influence of Ye Chen's Miao Xuan Pill, I have been promoted to the level of half-step holy realm. It is estimated that it is impossible to go further in this life.
But in Ye Chen's view, all of this is very easy and within reach.
Indeed, horror.
"Ye Chen, are you his opponent?"
Mu Wushuang was very concerned, "He is a genius of the Xiaoyue Dynasty, and he is also a master of the Holy Realm. Although you have already reached the half-step Saint Realm, after all, there is a big gap between you and it is difficult to cross"
"Elder sister, long time no see, why have you become so verbose."
Ye Chen smiled slightly, "Also, in such a hurry, are you caring about me?"
"Bah, in case you die in the ring later, it depends on how happy you are."
Mu Wushuang curled his lips and looked away.
After some talking and joking, the sect ranking competition finally started.
In the land of a hundred kingdoms, there are only ten sects in total, and there is only one second-class sect. Therefore, if Qingxuanzong wants to rush up, he will inevitably push down Fengjianzong. This is definitely a matter of life and death.
As for the arbitrator in charge of this qualifying match, his name is Zhou Yue, and he is an official of the Xiaoyue Dynasty, but his official position is not very high.
That's right, who would be willing to meddle in the affairs of those with relatively high official positions?
And long-winded, not oily yet.
The Land of Hundred Kingdoms was the poorest and barren region in the entire Xiaoyue Dynasty, with pitifully few cultivation resources.
Overall, I'm afraid it can't compare to a small city outside.
After a lengthy chatter, Zhou Yue announced, "The qualifying competition for sects in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms has officially begun!"
According to the rules, each sect will send five disciples to stand together on the stage and draw lots to determine the order.
Originally, the ten sects would fight each other five to five times, but with the withdrawal of Tianquan Sect, only one sect had a bye in the first round.
After the lottery, the bye sect was Qingxuanzong.
"Bye?"
Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled and said, "It's good luck, I made it to the second round without any effort."
In the second round, the five advanced sects each sent a disciple to fight in the big arena.
Whoever stands at the end wins.
Very simple and rude rules.
After all, the ranking of the sect depends on the background and the disciples.
It doesn't matter if the background is not strong enough, as long as the disciple's talent is terrifying, the sect can still be ranked in a very high position.
Inheritance can be accumulated, but talent cannot.
That's why the Tianquan sect devoted all its resources to cultivating Lin Wudong and Su Aoxue.
As long as their combat power improves, Tianquanzong will be able to enjoy a lot of benefits.
Many disciples of Qingxuanzong have also become spectators.
The Zongmen battle is very fierce, after all, it is related to the allocation of resources.
They know very well that the first and second must be useless.
These two rankings will be occupied by Qingxuanzong and Fengjianzong no matter what.
The reason why they worked hard was to compete for the third position.
Tianquanzong forfeited the game, which means he was ranked last.
Other sects want to take advantage of this opportunity and charge forward with all their might.
Even if it is only one improvement compared to the past, it will have unimaginable benefits.
The battle is fierce??There are comings and goings.
Except for the Wind Sword Sect showing a tendency to crush, the remaining other sects are fighting very anxiously, and it may be difficult to tell the winner in a while.
Surprisingly, Zhen Wuzong's progress is very obvious.
Cheng Yao and Chen Le are the absolute main force of Zhen Wuzong.
They all won their own battle with a wild attitude.
"good."
Ye Chen nodded slightly. What they used was the Pokong Fist, and they had already cultivated it to a profound level.
It's no wonder that in the land of a hundred countries, a precious mysterious skill can easily open the gap with other practitioners, because there are not many resources that everyone can share, and if you have something casually, you can surpass others .
After three hours, the first round of battle ended.
Ye Chen was not interested in watching. After getting used to fighting with the masters of the holy realm, he really couldn't bear to watch these competitions.
Finally, it was the second draw.
The result of the lottery was within everyone's expectations.
Qingxuanzong, against Fengjianzong.
Zuo Zhuo sneered, he couldn't wait to fight Ye Chen.
As for the arbitrator Zhou Yue, he was a former student of Zuo Xiang, so he naturally wanted to find an opportunity to curry favor with Zuo Zhuo.
It couldn't be easier to manipulate the lottery results from it.
In the arena, hundreds of thousands of practitioners instinctively clenched their fists when they saw this scene.
Is it coming, is it finally coming?
The battle between Fengjianzong and Qingxuanzong, the first and second competition!
According to the legend, Ye Chen, whose talent has already shocked the Xiaoyue Dynasty, and Feng Jianzong, a noble boy from the Xiaoyue Dynasty, are fighting in the ring. Who is stronger and who is weaker? Who is better?
No matter what, the battle must be very exciting!
At the very least, it was a close battle, not a unilateral crush.
In fact, what they think is a bit simple.
It seems that Zuo Zhuo can be evenly matched with Ye Chen, but in reality?
To put it bluntly, Zuo Zhuo might not even be able to connect with Ye Chen if he really wanted to fight!
In the end, there is only one dead end.
Zuo Zhuo stood up slowly, and slowly released a mountain-like aura from his whole body, spreading out inch by inch, very fast and very oppressive.
Because, he was showing off.
Zuo Zhuo wanted everyone to realize how terrifying and irreversible he was.
And Ye Chen, who has risen to fame, will become his own defeat.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, there is no place to die!
"Ye Chen, under the witness of everyone, I will chop off your head!"
The corner of Zuo Zhuo's mouth reveals a cold grin.
He is full of confidence in this. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com