() "The ranking of the twelve peaks of Lingyun Sect is determined every ten years!"
Zou Rong explained: "In the challenge competition held every ten years, the lower-ranked 'Feng' can send ten inner disciples to challenge the higher-ranked 'Feng'. As long as they win, they can replace the other party's disciples."
Ranking, and the losing 'peak' will automatically drop to the last place. Only by defeating other 'peaks' can one get rid of the fate of being at the bottom!"
"What's the significance of this ranking?" Jiang Wen asked again.
“It makes a lot of sense!”
Zou Rong stretched out her hand to gently comb the hair hanging around her ears, and took the trouble to explain: "Different rankings mean different treatment. Take our Ming Jianfeng as an example. An inner disciple can only receive four bottles of marrow cleansing every month.
Pills, and in Tiandu Peak, which ranks first, every outer disciple can receive twelve bottles of marrow-cleansing pills every month, which is three times as much as we do. In addition, in terms of talisman money, magic weapons, martial arts and tasks
In terms of treatment, there is a big gap between the treatment of both parties!"
"What does what you said have to do with the Chaoyun Peak disciples coming to cause trouble?"
After such a long delay, Wu Zongyang seemed a little impatient, and asked a question quickly. But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately realized that the person standing in front of him was an inner disciple, and he could not tolerate his arrogance, and he suddenly felt guilty.
Headed.
"There is no direct relationship between the two!"
Zou Rong didn't care about Wu Zongyang's offense and said with a smile: "Before the start of the challenge competition every ten years, the disciples of each peak must be fully prepared. Some top-ranked 'peaks', in order to keep their own
Ranking, they will deliberately create trouble at this time, actively provoke lower-ranked 'peaks', test the opponent's strength, and collect information about the opponent. This is the most chaotic time for Lingyun Sect, with dozens of battles almost every day
It only happens because these battles occur between inner disciples and will end soon, so it is difficult for ordinary outer disciples to detect it!"
"You mean that Chao Yunfeng came to cause trouble this time to test our strength?"
Jiang Wen seemed to realize something and asked quickly.
"Yes, their purpose is not revenge, but to find out your strength. Especially Junior Brother Jiang, you are definitely their main target!"
Speaking of this, Zou Rong's eyes showed a hint of joking, and she said with a playful smile: "The reason is because, junior brother, you have become so famous during this period, and you can understand the sword with your cultivation in the Mortal Realm.
You are so powerful, your talent is undoubtedly the best in Lingyun Sect for hundreds of years, no wonder some people are not convinced!"
"So, I can't avoid this matter?" After all, the reason turned out to be his own, and Jiang Wen could only smile bitterly!
At the same time, the main hall of Ming Jianfeng Mountain Gate was also very lively. The originally spacious and clean main hall of the mountain gate was crowded with hundreds of Ming Jianfeng disciples. More than thirty Chaoyunfeng disciples were surrounded in the middle, and the crowd was excited.
.
However, instead of being afraid, the Chaoyunfeng disciples who were surrounded in the middle became even more arrogant, pointing at the crowd around them, fearing that the world would not be in chaos!
Among these Chaoyunfeng disciples, the ten leading ones are the top ten seed players in the Chaoyunfeng outer disciple competition. The other twenty or so people have also entered the second round of the elite competition, with the lowest cultivation level reaching
Reached the ninth level of mortal realm.
In comparison, the disciples of Ming Jianfeng are much shabby. Because Jiang Wen and other ten seed players are practicing in seclusion and trying to digest the benefits they gained in the Bifeng Pool, so now there are only a few ninth-level Mortal Transformation Realm in the Shanmen Hall.
Tian's Ming Jianfeng disciples came out to challenge, but in the end, without exception, they were all easily defeated by Chao Yunfeng disciples.
The person who defeated them was all the same person, Zhao Yanliang, a disciple of Chaoyun Peak. His strength ranked third among the outer disciples of Chaoyun Peak. He was one of the ten seed players, and his cultivation had reached the early stage of innateness! All of them
The disciples of Ming Jianfeng who dared to challenge were all knocked to the ground mercilessly by him with one punch.
"No, your Ming Jianfeng only has this much strength?"
After waiting for about ten minutes and seeing that his target had not appeared, Zhao Yan became impatient gradually and became more provocative. He pointed at the Ming Jianfeng disciples who had been defeated by him and mocked: "Listen
They say that your Ming Jianfeng sword cultivators are very powerful, but why haven’t I seen any of them? Is it true that as long as you hold a sword, you can be called a sword cultivator?"
The disciples of Chao Yunfeng burst into laughter. Sword cultivator has always been synonymous with strength, and Ming Jianfeng is even more famous for cultivating sword cultivators. Although it has declined now, when Ming Jianfeng disciples first chose martial arts, they were very famous.
He chose to major in swordsmanship in order to regain the glory of Ming Jianfeng.
Before Zhao Yanliang and others came to Mingjianfeng, they were still a little uneasy. After all, Mingjianfeng had accumulated power for a long time, and Jiang Wen, the legendary first disciple of the outer sect, had even cultivated his sword power to a great level, and was
It is said that those who do good things are the "number one in swordsmanship". Now that I see that the disciple Ming Jianfeng who dares to challenge is nothing more than this, I can't help but feel a little contempt in my heart.
"That's right, the so-called sword cultivator is nothing more than that!"
The speaker was another young man, only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his expression was unusually arrogant.
He walked forward quickly and forcibly snatched a long sword from the hands of a disciple of Ming Jianfeng. Then he waved it randomly in his hand a few times and laughed wantonly: "If everyone only needs to practice a few sword skills,
If I can be called a sword cultivator, then I can be considered a sword cultivator as I am now, which is really ridiculous. If Jiang Wen's strength is as vulnerable as trash like you, how can he be compared with Senior Brother Hua?
!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hand, and the three-foot-long fine steel sword flew out of his hand and was directly inserted into a stone pillar in the center of the main hall of the mountain gate, making a buzzing sound!
"Who did I say dared to be so arrogant in front of our Ming Jianfeng? It turned out to be you, the former eldest son of Jin Hao!"
At this time, a lazy voice slowly came from the entrance of the Shanmen Hall. Although the voice was not loud, it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears!
Soon, the crowded crowd automatically opened a passage, and Zhuang Wenjie's figure walked in slowly.
Three days have passed, and Zhuang Wenjie's cultivation has firmly entered the early stage of innateness. There is an icy frost aura all over his body. No matter where he goes, he gives people a cold feeling. This is his
This is a sign that "Tian Shuang Fist" is about to enter the realm of great success.
"Zhuang Wenjie!!!"
Yuan Jinhao's face darkened, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said in a cold and unkind tone: "How dare you appear in front of me?"
"I should be the one to ask you this!"
Zhuang Wenjie showed no sign of weakness and retorted: "Don't forget, you are my defeated general. Now that you see me, why don't you hurry up and hide as far away as you can?"
Hearing the word 'defeated general', Yuan Jinhao's handsome face suddenly flushed with anger, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, he stared at Zhuang Wenjie, and smiled angrily: "Okay! Very good.
!Since you entered the Lingyun Sect, I have been controlling my emotions for more than three years and have not gone to trouble you. I didn’t expect you to come to my door today. It’s really a retribution!”
As he spoke, Yuan Jinhao immediately wanted to take action, but at this moment, a generous palm fell on his shoulder and stopped him.
"Junior brother Yuan, don't be impulsive. The other party is deliberately irritating you!"
The person who spoke was about ten and nineteen years old, mature and steady. He was Meng Yuanlong, the eldest brother among the outer disciples of Chaoyun Peak. Zhuang Wenjie's method of provoking generals was not very good, and he could not deal with a less experienced person like Yuan Jinhao.
The young master from an aristocratic family can still do it, but in front of Meng Yuanlong, he can see through it at a glance.
"Even he is here!" For a moment, Zhuang Wenjie's face turned solemn.
Zhuang Wenjie's fear is not unreasonable. It is said that three years ago, Meng Yuanlong's cultivation had reached the innate realm, and he had long been qualified to be promoted to an inner disciple. However, due to some special reasons, he has never participated in the inner disciple selection competition.
Three years have passed, and no one knows what level his cultivation has reached!
After stabilizing Yuan Jinhao, Meng Yuanlong turned to look at Zhuang Wenjie and said with a smile: "We came to Ming Jianfeng today. Originally we just wanted to seek justice for those Chaoyunfeng disciples who were bullied, but now things are going bad.
It's too big, even if we want to give up, how about this, you and I each send out five people to duel, and whoever loses must apologize to the other party, how about this?"
Although Meng Yuanlong's words may sound like nothing wrong, he is actually playing a little trick. If you observe carefully, you will find that among the Chaoyun Peak disciples present, including Meng Yuanlong, there are a total of four Xiantian realm masters
, if there are five games, their winning rate is undoubtedly the highest.
However, the amount of information contained in Meng Yuanlong's words was too great, and Zhuang Wenjie rarely interacted with such mature people, so he was not aware of the other party's conspiracy at all.
However, even if he knew it, he would not care at all. After training in Bi Fengchi, the strength of all the seed players in Ming Jianfeng has undergone earth-shaking changes, and their self-confidence has also increased. Unless it is Tiandu who is ranked first
The disciples of the peak come to challenge in person, and they will not take the rest of them seriously.
"Okay, as you wish!"
Without thinking, Zhuang Wenjie agreed on the spot, then looked directly at Yuan Jinhao who was standing aside, and said coldly: "Our Ming Jianfeng seed players are all practicing in seclusion, so this first duel is up to me.
Come and challenge me. Yuan Jinhao, now I’ll give you a chance to take revenge. Do you dare to fight me in an upright duel?”
"Since you want to seek death, I will help you!"
The anger that had been suppressed in Yuan Jinhao's heart burst out again, "Don't think that because you have advanced to the Xiantian realm, you are qualified to shout in front of me. I will let you know that even if you are also a Xiantian realm warrior,
There is a gap!”
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want revenge, just come with me!"
With that said, Zhuang Wenjie turned around and walked towards the square outside the hall without looking back!
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