"The first round, in the 16th game, Luoyun Peak Luo Qingyao, against Tianzhu Peak Fan Chengjie!"
As the general who hosted the game shouted, a series of exclamations soon sounded.
According to the rules, there are three places for each of the seven major peaks of Qingyun Sect, and then some people can be selected through other competitions to compete.
The Luoyun Peak warrior and generals only recommended one person, which made many people find it ridiculous, but when Luo Qingyao walked onto the competition stage, many people were shocked.
What a beautiful girl this is. Although Lei Qing'er, Luoyun Peak, has long been one of the best beautiful disciples in the sect, this one is even better, and wearing a gauze skirt, which immediately made many male disciples of the sect feel pity for their fragrance and jade.
"Junior Sister Luo, I offended it. This is a sect competition. Otherwise, I would never be harsh on my junior sister. I will definitely not..."
"You are talking too much nonsense, can you do it?" Luo Qingyao asked the host impatiently.
"It's OK."
As soon as the host finished speaking, Fan Chengjie saw it, and a afterimage flashed in front of him, and then the others followed him and saw Fan Chengjie flying directly from the competition stage.
With a scream, everyone was shocked. Not only Luo Qingyao is beautiful, but more importantly, her terrifying strength.
"Luoyun Peak Luo Qingyao won." The general who was in charge of the competition immediately shouted.
With the announcement of the victory and defeat, Luo Qingyao despised everyone and left directly.
"Luo Qingyao is already the ninth-grade warrior?" As the news came to Luo Haidao's ears, he suddenly felt shocked. No wonder Lei Qing'er was full of confidence. So that's how it was.
But even if Luo Qingyao leaves, Lei Qing'er is at most a third-grade general, not at most a fourth- and fifth-grade general. Although there is an age limit of 60, there are several high-grade generals under 60 in the sect, and his great-grandson Luo Ganglie is one of them.
However, Luo Haidao was still a little uneasy for some reason and called his great-grandson over tonight.
"Ganglie, you are my most optimistic descendant. You entered a high-grade general under the age of fifty. Now the core disciples of the general have not started yet. In case, if you take this battle spirit pill, you have reached the peak of the seventh grade. This pill can help you break through the eighth grade. In addition, this is a magic sword that your grandfather Zeng accidentally entered a secret place. I originally planned to leave it for myself, but now you can take it. This sword is made of iron from the outside world. Although it has not much enhanced the release of war energy, it is extremely hard and invincible. It is the most suitable for your combat skills."
"Great grandpa, you are so nice to me. I... I don't know how to repay you. Don't worry, let alone Lei Qing'er, even if I am the first in the sect, I can fight for it."
"Okay, but you have to remember that if you meet Lei Qing'er, don't be careless at all." Luo Haidao ordered.
"Yes, Master!" Luo Ganglie agreed, but the joy on his face could no longer be stopped.
Luo Haidao's heart was a little bleeding. Not to mention that the Battle Spirit Pill is extremely precious, he spent a lot of Battle Qi crystals to exchange for this magic sword with the outside world. It really hurts him. Fortunately, the person he gave was his descendants, and as long as he became the peak master, he could earn it back in the future.
In the next few days, ordinary disciples competed, Luo Qingyao passed the hurdles and reached the last game without any decent resistance.
As the final, the competition is naturally extraordinary. The leader Zhang Erdan personally hosted the competition.
At this moment, the martial arts competition has been crowded. This is not only because of the last top battle, but more importantly, Luo Qingyao is really outstanding.
Zhang Erdan didn't expect that the Lei Xingwu of Luoyun Peak could actually cultivate such a disciple. Unfortunately, that guy didn't have many years of life. When he went, he would snatch the female disciple.
Zhang Erdan thought it was pretty, and his eyes returned to him and solemnly announced: "Fan Tinghua, Qingyun Peak, fight against Luoyun Peak, Luoqingyao."
"Junior Sister Luo, I will definitely win!"
"Junior Sister Luo, you are my idol."
...
When Luo Qingyao walked up, the disciples below suddenly shouted.
Fan Tinghua looked at those people and then at Luo Qingyao in front of him. It would be fake to say that he was not moved. At this moment, he smiled and looked like a gentleman, and took the initiative to bow and said, "Junior Sister Luo, I can admit defeat in this last game, but I hope my junior sister can agree to a small request, I..."
"A toad also wants to eat swan meat, so my junior sister beat him up." Before Fan Tinghua finished speaking, he heard a rude voice.
"Yes, senior sister."
"No...slow down...a!"
As Luo Qingyao's figure flashed on the competition stage, Fan Tinghua's screams were heard. After a while, everyone saw a pig's head holding his head, and Fan Tinghua was beaten to tears.
"Is this also the number one expert in the competition?
"All of them are soldiers, why is Luo Qingyao so powerful?"
"Senior Brother Fan is trying to endure the advancement of the general for this competition..."
Zhang Erdan himself also recovered from the shock. He had only heard that Luo Qingyao was powerful before, but he had never seen a move. He was simply too powerful. His footwork was so clever and his move was steady and accurate. Not to mention Fan Tinghua, even if he had his cultivation level suppressed his warrior level, he was probably not an opponent. However, at this moment, the noisy made him come back to his senses and immediately shouted: "Silent, the competition is over, Luoyun Peak Luo Qingyao won."
"Haha... OK, very good. I really didn't expect that there will be such a good disciple in my Qingyun Sect for so many years. Girl, are you willing to take me as your teacher? Although I announced that Erdan was my closed disciple many years ago, if you were you, I could make an exception!"
At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came, and then an old man who looked sixty or seventy years old appeared on the competition stage.
"Master!"
"Supreme Elder!"
When they saw the visitor, many people suddenly exclaimed, and they forgot the words "The Supreme Elder" by Erdan.
"Are you the Supreme Elder?" Luo Qingyao looked at the old man in front of him.
"Yes, I am, how about it?" said the Supreme Elder with a smile.
"I have a master." Luo Qingyao said.
"The Supreme Elder, Qingyao is my grandfather's disciple." Lei Qing'er also reminded her at this time. In her consciousness, the Supreme Elder is also the Emperor of War, and she was it many years ago. Her strength is naturally better than her grandfather's disciple, and she seems more obedient at this moment.
"I know, Lei Qing'er, I didn't get your name wrong. Your grandfather is not seriously injured. It's probably not many years old. I believe he will also place his expectation of reward on her. Don't worry, if I teach you in the future, he will definitely be able to get his great revenge." The Supreme Elder said righteously.
Chapter completed!