The next day, the sect competition venue of the Sea God Island was already built. The highest point of the huge stand was the position of the top ten elders of the sect alliance. On both sides of their position, the sect leader had already sat down. Below were the disciples of each sect. 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 Xuantian Sect, and there were also one sect. For example... She. Of course, she was not the only one, there was a fat man! A black fat black fat fat man! He was also a separate sect. Oh, she was not rigorous in saying this. The fat man was not black. His skin color was actually very healthy wheat color, but he was standing at this time.

Among the monks who were raised by spiritual energy by cultivation, his lips and face turned red and white, he suddenly seemed to have a very healthy skin color. The fat man hugged his chest with his hands, his face was expressionless, and his face was full of flesh, and his strength was hard to see through. Not many people dared to put their extra eyes on him. Lan Yue was completely opposite. She, a young monk in the late stage of the Great Spirit Master, had already felt the "passion" of the disciples of each sect, and his hot eyes baptized her. Some were sympathetic, some were worried, some were lucky enough to gloat... and all kinds of discussions spread around her. "Which sect is this? Why is this 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..." This made Lan Yue, who had been expressionless and stable, unable to help but look over. It was a team of medium-sized sects with dozens of people, called... Lieyang Sect. Those people saw that Lan Yue looked over, not only did not restrain themselves, but they smiled at Lan Yue with a determined smile. Lan Yue: "..." Even if she is just a great spirit master's later cultivation, she doesn't need such obvious persimmon picking and pinching! Have you ever considered the feeling of persimmons? And you plan to fight

Just think of it, is it really good to have such a discussion that she is completely in her pocket without any scruples? And it is obvious that it is not just them, but many cultivators around him have obviously had such plans. However, they didn't say it out loud. At the same time, Lan Yue also saw an unexpected person, a female cultivator from a small sect, except for her clothing and when she beat Zong Tianjiao last night, her appearance was almost the same as hers after changing! Lan Yue: "..." I was negligent! When the change was changed, I thought of someone casually in my mind. Maybe I saw her once before, but I accidentally caused some trouble for the other party. Before entering the competition area, I have to find a way to make up for it. "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 at the disciples below with a majestic face. The fifth elder of the sect alliance - Mu Gaoyun. Then, nine figures as fast as lightning, fell into the positions of the ten elders in the blink of an eye. Some were serious, some kind, or expressionless, but all were 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 fearful powerful pressure still directly suppressed the entire sect competition venue. "See 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 top 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, waved his sleeves to the side, and two huge light curtains suddenly appeared on both sides of the stands. One was "Individual Points Ranking" and the other was "Sect Points Ranking". The personal points list showed the top 1,000, while the sect Points Ranking showed the top 50. "The rules this time are very simple, with ten days. Ranking by points. Points can be obtained by killing monsters, obtaining useful materials such as demon pills, and collecting spiritual plants. For every 100 personal points, one sect points can be obtained, and the points can be transferred. This competition cannot 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 people who had discussed trying to use her to get points from the sect. She even heard someone muttering, 'so simple?'. Lan Yue lowered her eyes and eyebrows, her lips curled slightly, and her heart was slightly cautious. Simple? This is the most brutal and cruel rule! They really thought that as long as they killed monsters and spirit-picking plants, the rule that points could be transferred had already explained everything. If they could be transferred, they mean that they could grab points! The most inevitable thing to grab points is casualties! Even if the rules say that they should not intentionally hurt people's lives, listen carefully, they emphasized that it was intentional! Or that they were injured by monsters? In short, there might be too many accidents! I am afraid that smart people would understand in their hearts at this time! "This sect competition, the first place in personal points, and the sub-sized magic weapon Qingshuang Sword is awarded a volume of super god-level body refining techniques and a medium-grade magic weapon Qingshuang 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!"
Chapter completed!