The next day, the sect competition venue of the Sea God Island was already built. The highest point of the huge stand was the location of the top ten elders of the sect alliance. On both sides of their position, the sect leader's team has already sat down.

There were disciples of each sect standing there. There were tens of thousands of people in the audience. Lan Yue looked at it and found that there were thousands of people in the sect, such as the large sects of Xuantian Sect, and there were also one sect, such as...

.Of course, she is not the only one, there is a fat man! A black fat man with black fat! He is also a separate sect. Oh, she doesn't say that rigorously. The fat man is not black, and his skin color is actually very healthy.

Wheat color, but he was standing at this time

Among the monks who were raised by spiritual energy by their cultivation, their lips and faces turned red and white, they immediately looked very healthy and dark. The fat man hugged his chest with his hands, his face was expressionless, and his face looked very fierce, and his strength was visible.

Not clear, not many people dared to put their extra eyes on him. Lan Yue was completely the opposite. She, a young monk in the late stage of the Great Spirit Master, had already felt the "passion" of the disciples of various sects and the baptism of the hot eyes.

She was sympathetic, worried, lucky to gloat... and various discussions spread around her. "Which sect is this? Why are there only such a small female cultivator?"

"Senior brother, she is so pitiful. Is she the only one in her sect?"

"I know she is a friend of the younger brother of Senior Brother Bai of Xuantian Sect in the mortal world. It seems that she has really entered a small sect, but she is the only one who can participate in the competition, which is too miserable!

”

This person was obviously one of the people who heard Bai Yueze talk about Lan Yue’s identity on the dock before. "She is the only one... Hehe, senior brother? She represents a sect!"

"Well, I know, let's see what the rules are this time. If you defeat the entire sect like the previous time, you can get more sect points, then we will take the initiative first and ask her to get points from a sect first

…” These words made Lan Yue, who had been expressionless and stable, unable to help but look over. It was a group of medium-sized sects with dozens of people, called...Lieyang Sect. Those people met Lan Yue

After looking at it, not only did she not restrain herself, but she smiled at Lan Yue with ambition. Lan Yue: "..." Even if she is just a great spiritual master's late stage cultivation, she doesn't need such an obvious persimmon to pick and squeeze it!

Do you feel like living persimmons? And you plan to fight

Just count it, is it really good to have such a scruple that she is the one in her pocket? And it is obvious that it is not just them, but many monks around him have obviously had such plans. But they didn't

It just said it brightly. At the same time, Lan Yue also saw an unexpected person, a female cultivator from a small sect. Except for her clothing, she was different from when she beat Zong Tianjiao last night, her appearance was almost the same as hers after changing! Lan Yue:

"..." I was negligent! When I changed, I thought of someone casually. Maybe I saw her once before, but I accidentally caused some trouble for the other party. I had to find a way to make up for it before entering the competition area. "Sujing".

!”

A majestic voice came from the stands, and the disciples of the sect under the stands were immediately quiet. Lan Yue looked over and saw an energetic old man falling in the air, sitting in the center of the stands, looking majestic.

The disciples below, Mu Gaoyun, the five elders of the sect alliance. Immediately afterwards, nine figures as fast as lightning fell into the position of the ten elders in the blink of an eye. Or serious, or

Kind, expressionless, but all of them are radiant and energetic old men. Lan Yue's eyes shrank, and even though the ten elders restrained their own pressure, the moment they arrived, the shocking and terrifying powerful power

The pressure still made the entire sect competition venue silent. "I have seen all elders!"

Tens of thousands of disciples of the sect greeted each other, and the sect leader also stood up and bowed slightly to the ten elders of the alliance. The ten elders nodded to them and sat down one after another. Elder Mu was still standing in the center of the stands, looking towards the top.

With a wave of sleeves beside him, two huge light curtains suddenly appeared on both sides of the stands. One is "Personal Points Ranking" and the other is "Sect Points Ranking". The personal points list shows the top 1,000, and the Sect Points Ranking

The list shows the top 50. "The rules this time are very simple, with ten days limit, ranking by points. Points can be obtained by killing monsters, obtaining useful materials such as demon pills, and collecting spiritual plants. Each individual point is reached

One hundred can get one sect points, and the points can be transferred. This competition should not deliberately hurt people's lives!"

Elder Mu's words were very concise. As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Yue felt the disappointed eyes of the group of people who had discussed using her to get points from the sect. She even heard someone muttering, "It's so simple?". Lan Yuechui

The eyes are closed, the corners of the lips are slightly curvy, and the heart is slightly cautious. Simple? This is the most brutal and cruel rule! They really think that just killing monsters and spirit-picking plants is enough? The rule that points can be transferred has already explained

Everything. If you can transfer, you can grab points! The most inevitable thing about grab points is casualties! Even if the rules say that you should not intentionally hurt people's lives, listen carefully. People emphasize that it is intentional! What about unintentional? Or being hurt by a monster

What? In short, there may be too many accidents! I'm afraid that smart people will understand in their hearts at this time! "This sect competition, the first place in personal points, and the award is the sub-scription of the super god-level body refining technique

One volume adds the medium-grade magic weapon Qingfrost Sword."

Elder Mu continued, and at the same time, he brushed his wide sleeves into the air, and the residual scroll and the Qingshuang sword were reflected in the air. "Super God-level body refining technique! Mid-grade magic weapon!"

The disciples of the sect below exploded in an instant! The eyes were hotly stuck to these two reward items that emitted aura, and the super god-level body refining technique! Even if it was a fragment, it would have to break the head and grab it.

! What's more, there is the middle-grade magic weapon, Qingshuang Sword! Many small and medium-grade sects, let alone medium-grade magic weapon, even if they get a low-grade magic weapon, they must be regarded as the treasure of the sect! The middle-grade magic weapon will definitely be taken away!
Chapter completed!