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Text Chapter 161: The Provocation of the Tianjian Sect

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    After Wei Tao won, two more monks came on stage and fought together.  The rules of the foundation-building competition are different from those of the Qi-refining period. The competition is based on each peak, while the foundation-building competition requires individuals to participate in the competition.

    When Zhang Chaozong arrived at Tianji Peak, the competition was already coming to an end.  Wei Tao and Li Guangzong were competing for third place just now, and now Chen Xueyu and Lanlong Taoist, who are on stage, will compete for the championship.  Chen Xueyu is a cultivator of Cuiping Peak, but she is not well-known in Beiyuan Sect.  Chen Xueyu has been serving Xiao Yurong all this time. Everyone thinks that she is just Xiao Yurong's personal maid, but they don't know that she is actually Xiao Yurong's most proud disciple.

    This foundation-building competition was the first time that Chen Xueyu showed her magical power in public. The result was a blockbuster, and she became the biggest dark horse in this foundation-building competition.  Zhang Chaozong felt vaguely that Chen Xueyu looked familiar. After looking at it for a long time, he finally remembered that this woman was the one who went to Changchun Cave to congratulate him on his move to the house on behalf of Xiao Yurong.  At that time, Chen Xueyu also caused Wei Tao and Dan Chenzi to suffer.

    Chen Xueyu's opponent, Taoist Lanlong, is much more famous. Taoist Lanlong is a monk from Zilaifeng who has been famous for decades. He used to have the title of the No. 1 monk in Beiyuan Sect below the Dan Formation Stage. He is the most favored in this Foundation Establishment Competition.  champion candidate.

    Chen Xueyu and Taoist Lanlong each used their own methods, and the fight was quite fierce.

    Chen Xueyu held the Spirit Art in her hand and manipulated her favorite magic weapon, the Bing Ling Sword, to launch a storm-like attack towards Taoist Blue Dragon.  Taoist Lanlong has been famous for a long time, and his supernatural powers are naturally very amazing. He used a banana fan to make the tigers and tigers wind, forcing Chen Xueyu's Ice Sword to not get close to his body.

    The two of them, one swift and the other steady, fought to the bitter end.

    "Elder Xiao, I didn't expect you to have hidden such a powerful apprentice, I admire you." Gu Han said with a smile.

    "Although Xue Yu is not bad at it, her experience is not as good as that guy Lan Long." Xiao Yurong shook her head slightly.

    "In my opinion, Xue Yu's nephew has amazing magical powers, so he is slightly more certain of winning." Zhao Xuanbi said with a smile.

    ¡°That¡¯s right, the disciples cultivated by Elder Xiao are certainly extraordinary.¡± Gu Han took over the conversation and flattered him.

    Even though they were both monks in the Danjie stage, Gu Han and Zhao Xuanbi did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Xiao Yurong.  Xiao Yurong's cultivation has reached the peak of the pill formation stage, and she has the Tianlinggen qualification. She is known as the most promising person in the Bei Yuan Sect to condense the Nascent Soul.  Even Gu Yong, the head of Beiyuan Sect, was quite polite when meeting Xiao Yurong.  Therefore, Xiao Yurong seemed to be the second-largest figure in Beiyuan Sect, and his status was highly respected, which was definitely not comparable to that of Gu Han and Zhao Xuanbi.

    "It is said that the Beiyuan Sect is full of talents. In my opinion, it is nothing more than that." The purple-robed old man sitting next to Xiao Yurong suddenly said.

    "Is Elder Cao looking down on our Beiyuan Sect?" Xiao Yurong's pretty face sank and she asked coldly.

    "Elder Xiao, I don't mean this. Who doesn't know that Elder Xiao has excellent cultivation, but your Beiyuan Sect is inferior to every generation. How can these two people in the ring compete for the championship of the foundation building competition? Really?  This is an eye-opener for me." The old man in purple robe was not afraid of Xiao Yurong at all, with a sarcastic look on his face.

    "Elder Cao, be careful what you say. Although our Beiyuan Sect disciples are not very outstanding, they are definitely not idiots. In my opinion, they may be a little better than your Tianjian Sect disciples." Xiao Yurong's expression turned even more ugly.  It seemed to be dripping with water.

    "Haha, Elder Xiao, don't be angry. Whether your Beiyuan Sect disciples are better than our Tianjian Sect, you and I have no basis for saying it. Let's see, our Tianjian Sect happens to have a few Foundation Establishment period disciples accompanying us, stay for a while  Just pick one of them at random and have a fight with the champion of your foundation building competition. Then your strength and weakness will be clear, right?" said the purple-robed old man.

    Xiao Yurong was shocked and thought: "It seems that the Tianjian Sect is well prepared this time. There happen to be a few Foundation Establishment disciples accompanying them. I am afraid they have brought the most powerful Foundation Establishment disciples of the Tianjian Sect."

    " Xiao Yurong felt a little unsure. Tianjian Sect is known as the first of the three sects of the righteous way. It has a profound foundation and has countless outstanding disciples in its sect. This time, they are prepared and may not be easy to deal with.  But even so, Xiao Yurong has been squeezed into the corner, and it will be even more embarrassing if she doesn't agree.

    "Since Elder Cao is interested, we will naturally accompany him." Xiao Yurong said coldly.

    "Then it's a deal." The old man in purple robe showed a proud smile, as if the Tianjian Sect had won for sure.

    Gu Han, Zhao Xuanbi and others looked at the arrogant appearance of the purple-robed old man and felt very angry, but no one dared to speak rashly.  They all knew that the purple-robed old man was Cao Heng, the elder of Tianjian Sect in the Dan-formation period. He had a respected position and they could not afford to offend him.

    After Cao Heng made an agreement with Xiao Yurong, he turned his attention to the middle-aged monk sitting on the other side of him.  middle-aged monkHis name was Situ Zan. Like Cao Heng, he also came to the Beiyuan Sect to observe the ceremony, but he was not a monk from the Tianjian Sect, but a monk from the Dayan Sect.

    "Elder Situ, do you, the Dayan Sect, want to send some of your disciples to join in the fun?" Cao Heng asked with a smile.

    "Elder Cao, our Dayan Sect is just here to watch the battle this time, but we don't have any powerful disciples with us, so you two sects should have fun, and we, the Dayan Sect, will not accompany us." Situ Zan smiled slightly and rejected Cao Heng's proposal.  .

    Situ Zan¡¯s eyes were sharp and he could see very clearly that the Tianjian Sect was well prepared and wanted to show the reputation of the first sect of the Tianjian Sect by overpowering the Beiyuan Sect.  Since there is no advantage, he naturally does not want to wade into this muddy water.

    While they were talking here, there were some changes in the field. Chen Xueyu gradually gained the upper hand with her sharp magic weapon and abundant spiritual power, suppressing Taoist Lanlong.  Although the Blue Dragon Taoist can still stabilize the situation for the time being with his rich experience, he is already more defensive than offensive.

    Zhang Chaozong looked at the situation on the court and felt that it was only a matter of time before Chen Xueyu won.  Sure enough, just as Zhang Chaozong expected, Chen Xueyu and Taoist Lanlong fought for hundreds of rounds, and with a sharp sword, he chopped off the banana fan of Taoist Lanlong. Taoist Lanlong saw that the situation was not good and took the initiative to admit defeat.

    ¡° In this way, there is no doubt that the champion of the foundation building competition is Chen Xueyu.  Originally, Zhang Chaozong thought that even if the competition was over, he planned to take Du Meier back to Changchun Cave.  But what he didn't expect was that the purple-robed monk sitting on Xiao Yurong stood up.

    "I would like to introduce myself first. I am Cao Heng, the elder of the Tianjian Sect. This time I brought several disciples from the sect to the Beiyuan Sect to watch the ceremony. I just watched the wonderful game. Several of our Tianjian Sect's foundation-building disciples are very excited.  For the sake of skills, I recommended Master Nephew Dongfang to ask for advice from Master Nephew Chen Xueyu, the champion of your Beiyuan Sect's foundation-building competition. I think this is a good thing. Through the competition, the friendship between our two sects can be enhanced. I also consulted Xiao just now.  The elder's opinion, she has agreed to this competition, isn't it, Elder Xiao?" Cao Heng said it politely, but his arrogance could be seen by anyone.

    "Xue Yu, since my colleagues in the Tianjian Sect have this request, you can ask them for some advice." Xiao Yurong said calmly.

    Chen Xueyu was in a bit of a dilemma. She had just had a fierce fight with Taoist Lanlong and her spiritual energy was severely consumed.  Under such circumstances, fighting against the monks of Tianjian Sect would be a real disadvantage.  The audience in the audience also saw the problem, and they all shouted indignantly.

    Seeing this, Cao Heng said loudly: "Don't worry, everyone, our Tianjian Sect is the most important thing about fairness. Senior nephew Chen can rest for a while. When he is well rested, it will not be too late to take action."

    After listening to Cao Heng's words, the noise under the ring subsided, and Chen Xueyu's face looked better. She felt that as long as she returned to her peak condition, she was still confident that she could defeat the monks of the Tianjian Sect.

    Xiao Yurong took Chen Xueyu aside, took out a pill for her to take, and then asked Chen Xueyu to meditate to restore her spiritual power.  Although there was no game during this period, no one left, and all the spectators enthusiastically discussed the next game.

    Zhang Chaozong and Du Meier did not leave either, and they were looking forward to the upcoming game.

    "Do you think the Beiyuan Sect will win, or the Tianjian Sect?" Du Meier asked, sitting on a big rock, holding her little cheek.

    "I've never seen a monk from the Tianjian Sect, how do I know who will win?" Zhang Chaozong rolled his eyes and said.

    Actually, from the bottom of his heart, he doesn¡¯t think highly of Chen Xueyu.  After seeing Chen Xueyu's magical power, Cao Heng proposed a competition, so he was naturally confident.  But he couldn't say it out if he was not optimistic about Bei Yuanzong, otherwise wouldn't it make others more ambitious and destroy his own prestige?

    "In my opinion, your Beiyuan Sect's Chen Xueyu is a little confused." Du Meier is very clever and eccentric, and she can naturally think of anything that Zhang Chaozong can think of.

    When the monks around heard Du Meier's remarks, their faces showed anger.  Seeing that the situation was not going well, Zhang Chaozong glared at Du Meier and pulled her aside, for fear of arousing public anger.

    After about an hour, Chen Xueyu stood up from the ground.  Xiao Yurong explained a few more words to her, and then Chen Xueyu re-entered the ring.  When Cao Heng saw Chen Xueyu coming onto the stage, he winked at an accompanying Tianjian Sect monk. The Tianjian Sect monk flew up and jumped up, and with a "scratch" sound, he also entered the ring.

    "Dongfang Sculpture of the Tianjian Sect, the leader of my sister's magical powers." The monk of the Tianjian Sect introduced himself on stage.

    "Chen Xueyu, Beiyuanzong, has learned the magical power from Senior Brother Dongfang." Chen Xueyu slightly arched her hands towards Dongfang Sculpture.

    Zhang Chaozong carefully observed the Dongfang sculpture and saw that this man looked like a young man, with sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes. He was very heroic. His white robe was spotless and he looked very fit.  If you give it to Prince CharmingIn terms of definition, it should be something like Dongfang Plastic.  Dongfang Sculpture is not only outstanding in appearance, but also very good in cultivation. He has reached the peak of the foundation building stage.

    At this time, Dongfang Su, standing on the ring, was like an unsheathed sword, with a powerful force naturally flowing out of him.
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