Thirty-five years have passed since Xiao Fan disappeared.
Just when Xiao Fan stepped onto the mountain gate of Qingyang Sect again, the entire Qingyang Sect was as lively as if it was a festival.
There were also many nearby friendly sects who sent a large number of congratulatory gifts. This was the official start of the Qingyang Competition held by the Qingyang Sect for a period of one year.
The Qingyang Competition is the most important event in the entire Qingyang Sect.
All elite disciples within his sect can participate and compete on the ‘battle stage’ transformed by Yuanli and magic weapons!
Those who achieve good results will be favored by the Supreme Elders in the sect and receive unexpected benefits and endless resources! Moreover, those who achieve good results in each Qingyang Competition can receive different awards.
Just like that Minghua, the Taoist skills he performed were the great gift he received from the Supreme Elder for finishing fifth in the last Qingyang Competition!
You must know that the entire Qingyang Sect only has four Taoist arts!
The champion of three consecutive Qingyang competitions was Gu Ning, making him the number one disciple of Qingyang. He was given countless rewards by the sect, which is why he was so generous with his actions.
Therefore, elite disciples practice hard behind closed doors in order to make a splash in the Qingyang Competition held once every six years, obtain good results, and make their future practice path more spacious and smooth!
Not only elite disciples, but also inner disciples who are confident in their own strength can also participate in this event to prove their strength and attract the attention of those superior elders.
Originally, only a few people in the Qingyang Sect recognized Xiao Fan. In the past thirty-five years, those who had an impression of him had completely forgotten about him.
The venue for the Qingyang Competition was the place where the promotion examination was held in the 'Trial Hall'. The spacious examination room was already crowded with people, and there were countless elders wearing green and blue robes sitting on a high platform.
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Xiao Fan took out his inner disciple's waistband and hung it up, then followed the flow of people into the venue. Due to the Heart Poison Crystal, no matter what master looked at him, they would only think that he was just an ordinary inner disciple in the early stage of condensation.
Just a disciple.
"Look, there's an acquaintance of yours at the front!" Ma looked around and said.
Xiao Fan looked intently and saw that at the front of the venue, closest to the huge arena, were the seats of various elite disciples. However, Gu Ning and Qi Yingxue were sitting together, lowering their heads and whispering.
Not far away, there was Minghua with an evil look on his face.
What surprised Xiao Fan was that Yuan Shui was sitting next to Minghua!
At this time, Yuan Shui was also wearing a white robe. Apparently, within thirty-five years, he had reached the realm of the elixir transformation stage, and passed the assessment to become an elite disciple!
"Oh? This trash has also become an elite disciple?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, but after feeling the aura released by Yuan Shui for a moment, he immediately snorted with disdain.
Yuan Shui's Yuan Power is only three hundred!
The skills he practices are just rubbish skills between the earth level and the human level. He killed countless people of this level in the endless abyss thirty-five years ago!
Obviously, Yuan Shui can no longer be regarded as Xiao Fan's target. He has no interest in this kind of guy who can be crushed to death with just one hand.
It's just that the surging Yuan Power in Minghua's body seems to be much more profound than before, and he is a formidable enemy!
Later, he discovered Huo Qing and other acquaintances in the crowd.
Huo Qing's cultivation level is pretty good. He has reached the late stage of Condensation and has nearly 200 Yuan Power.
Although Zhang Ling's Yuan Power is not as strong as Huo Qing's, it has also reached the bottleneck of the Consolidation Stage. But after all, she is practicing human-level skills. At this time, reaching one hundred Yuan Power is already the limit.
However, Xu Tao's condition is not ideal. He is much older than before, one of his arms is gone, and his cultivation is still in the early stage of condensation. If there is no big opportunity, he may stop here for the rest of his life!
What made Xiao Fan's eyes brighter was that beside Huo Qing and others, there was an acquaintance wearing a black robe standing next to him. This person was Ma Fei!
At this time, Ma Fei also became an inner disciple, where he was eloquent and had no idea what to say to the people around him.
"Xiao Fan, do you plan to continue to hide your strength and stay in the Qingyang Sect, or show your talents? Now that you have reached the elixir transformation stage, and with the power of the Heart Poison Crystal, you no longer have to worry about anyone finding out that you are practicing the Demon Sect.
The technique is up!" Mal asked in a low voice.
"Let's take a look. It is said that this Qingyang Competition is a battlefield of life and death. As long as you don't admit defeat, you will keep fighting. If I can use this to eliminate my enemies, I don't mind showing my hand!" Xiao Fan's eyes were fierce.
The light flashed.
"But you don't have any magic weapon with you now. I'm afraid it will still be difficult to deal with that Minghua!"
"I can't. My current wood path in the "Seven Demons Sacred Scripture" is close to perfection, and my longevity is strong. Now I can exert part of the power of breaking the army. I am not afraid of Minghua!" Xiao Fan
Said confidently.
"Hehe, if you think so, it's good. Now you're already a bit like the Holy Demon Emperor!" He laughed.
At this moment, an elder in green robes flew down to the center of the arena. After looking around, he slowly said: "The road to immortal cultivation is long, dangerous and endless. For us, time is just a fleeting moment."
They are just footprints on the journey of cultivation, but today, sixty years later, our Qingyang sect will once again face a competition. Who is the genius and who has the talent will compete in this arena. Qingyang Competition,
Start now!"
After saying that, he slowly floated up from the fighting arena: "Elite disciples can compete with each other, and inner disciples can also participate. Come on!"
Immediately afterwards, the two elite disciples jumped up from the battlefield, bowed to each other, and began to fight together.
A series of spells were released from the hands of these two people, flying swords and magic weapons were flying all over the sky. Suddenly, roars were heard one after another, dust was flying, and the powerful momentum filled the huge fighting arena, and the momentum was shocking!
So strong!
This is the fight between masters in the alchemy stage!
Although Xiao Fan was also in the Alchemy Realm at this time, he could not stop the shock in his heart.
At the same time, he also understood that the battles between the Alchemy Stages were completely different from before.
Whether it is the Qi Gathering Stage or the Condensation Stage, during the fight, it is either a competition of one's Yuan Power, or a battle of magic weapons and spells, nothing else.
However, although masters in the alchemy stage may appear to be the same on the surface, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that their control of spells, power, manipulation of magic weapons, etc. have reached a state of meticulousness.
A spell does not mean that whoever uses more energy to drive it will be stronger. That is just a waste of energy.
Use just the right amount of energy to release the spell, and then cast it at the best time, not just randomly.
The magic is like this, and the magic flying sword is also like this. No matter which movement is made, it is extremely precise, which makes Xiao Fan find everything new and fresh.
The level of Yuanli of these two elite disciples is not high, and they are incomparable to Xiao Fan. They are just a bit stronger than Yuan Shui. But if they were to have similar strength to Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan would definitely lose!
Next, there were several consecutive competitions between elite disciples. Xiao Fan watched silently, learning from the fighting experience. At the same time, he began to rapidly deduce in his heart, and gradually figured out how the alchemy masters should compete.
Keep all the details of the fight in mind!
This kind of experience is extremely rare. After watching dozens of battles in a row, Xiao Fan has mastered all the techniques and key points of how masters of alchemy fight, just like a veteran who has been in the alchemy stage for hundreds of years!
"Senior Sister Qi is here!" Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and saw a beautiful figure leaping onto the battlefield. A weak wind surrounded her, making her look like a fairy in the wind.
generally.
Qi Yingxue's opponent, however, was a ferocious-looking, thick-set man with an unattractive appearance and an evil aura all over his body.
"This man... is not simple!" Mal suddenly said.
"Yeah!" Xiao Fan nodded and looked at the man carefully.
From the man's body, Xiao Fan felt a beast-like aura, which seemed to tear apart any existence that dared to compete with him.
"It is indeed not simple. Yuanli is extremely thick. At least... I am not his opponent!"
On the battlefield, Qi Yingxue gently stroked a strand of hair beside her ear, smiled slightly and said: "Brother Lulao, I lost to you in three moves last time, but I must win this time!"
"Hmph, Qi Yingxue, don't think that after the last competition, you have practiced the way of Fengxiao to a new level, and you think you are capable of defeating me. This time... I will still defeat you with three moves!"
Said extremely arrogantly.
"You defeated Senior Sister Yingxue in three moves?" Xiao Fan's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he suddenly understood.
That Gu Ning was ranked first among the elite disciples, while Qi Yingxue was third and Minghua was fifth. This big man named Lu Lao should be the second one!
"It's such a big breath, let's give it a try!" Qi Yingxue shouted softly, and the breeze turned under her feet, taking her into the air. Her slender fingers moved forward a little, and green luster flickered out, and countless pieces were blown by the wind.
The transformed daggers were densely covered around her.
These daggers were only half an inch long, but each one contained a powerful destructive aura, causing the airflow above the battlefield to be broken and rolled back in all directions.
"The way of wind and Xiao, all winds return to the rain of blades!"
Before he finished speaking, countless daggers were blasting toward Lu Lao. However, each dagger was aimed at an acupuncture point on Lu Lao's body. Once it penetrated the skin, it would rotate and drill in, destroying that acupoint.
Totally destroyed!
"The Way of the Fierce Roar!" Looking at the overwhelming daggers of wind, a trace of contempt flashed across Lulao's face. As he roared, a strange-looking silhouette of a huge ferocious beast emerged behind him...