The strength of the Supreme Sect is indeed superior to that of the Xianwu Academy.
Even the leader has to admit this.
Without him, the Supreme Sect has an extremely rich foundation.
According to legend, the place where the Supreme Gate is located has extremely strong fairy spirit, and the speed of cultivators' cultivation is twice that of the outside world.
The reason for this begins when the Supreme Sect was established.
According to legend, the first generation leader of the Supreme Sect used great magical powers and heavenly weapons to gather the spiritual energy from thousands of miles around to bless the Supreme Mountain.
One can imagine how generous that was.
In addition, there are countless treasures and ancient books left behind by the first generation leader.
In recent years, with the support of the imperial dynasty, it has become more and more prosperous.
On the other hand, the Supreme Sect... Alas! How pitiful! The leader sighed softly and said with a wry smile: "Deacon Li, don't you and I still understand the difference?
Please stop trying to make me happy!"
"Master, it's all true!"
Deacon Li looked serious, and was even willing to risk his life to guarantee that he was not lying! This aroused the interest of the leader, and at that moment, he decided to go to the ring in person to see what happened.
The leader is here in person! At this moment, the arena is completely boiling! You know, this competition between the outer disciples is just an appetizer.
The grand event begins, and the real competition is between the inner disciples.
At this stage, the leader is extremely busy.
Right now, the leader is willing to put down everything and watch the competition between their outer sects. This alone is a once-in-a-century event! When Meishan saw it, he was very happy.
The leader must be here to reward him! So anxious! With this thought, Mei Shan ran all the way to the leader and gave him a big salute.
"Meishan, I heard that Xiao Long swept through the Supreme Sect for ten days. Is this true?"
The leader got straight to the point and directly explained his purpose.
When Mei Shan heard this, he thought, "Isn't this just what he wanted?"
So he told the whole story with added detail. Of course, he would never dare to say anything about Fang Lin's gift of medicine.
"Now there is only one person left in the Supreme Sect. In this outer sect competition, the first place must be our Xianwu Academy! No! We want all the top three!"
Mei Shan looked at the young man in blue not far away and patted his chest in assurance.
In his opinion, this time the ring battle is over.
In other words, it was already doomed the moment Fang Lin handed over the medicine.
"Not bad! Elder Meishan, perform well!"
The leader gently patted Mei Shan on the shoulder and gave him great encouragement.
This small gesture moved Elder Meishan to the point of almost crying.
He is an outer sect elder, and usually the leader would not even look at him. Now he is encouraging him. What an honor it is! "Don't worry, leader, I promise to complete the task!"
Meishan calmed down his emotions and surged again.
The leader nodded, turned around and left.
However, after taking a few steps, he stopped again: "The remaining boy is named Lan Yutian. He was originally a disciple of the inner sect. He was demoted to the outer sect because he made a mistake. His strength is not weak.
It’s better to be careful!”
After saying that, the leader waved his sleeves and left.
"Lan Yutian..." Mei Shan frowned and whispered the name softly.
He always felt that this name was unusual, as if he had heard it somewhere.
But, I can't tell.
"No matter, it's just one person. Is it possible that it can change the world?"
Mei Shan sneered and threw the words "Lan Yutian" behind his mind.
No matter who he is, even if the emperor comes today, he can't stop the outer sect from taking the top three.
"Supreme Sect boy, you are the only one left now, are you sure you want to continue?"
Meishan groaned and asked.
When Lan Yutian heard this, he sneered, but without saying much, he jumped up and landed on the ring.
He glanced at everyone in the Xianwu Academy, and his voice echoed throughout the audience: "If I come today, I will either defeat everyone here, or I will be beaten to death by everyone here!"
Wow! As soon as this statement came out, it caused thousands of waves.
Everyone knows that in the morning, the Supreme Sect suffered ten consecutive defeats, and now there is only one single seedling left.
He was so arrogant.
Is this a case of losing to the boss and fighting to the death?
Elder Meishan heard this and said nothing more. He glanced at the disciples on the side and said, "Zhao Jun, go up and fight!"
"Disciple, obey!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jun rose into the air and landed firmly on the ring.
Zhao Jun, the second master of the outer sect, is only inferior to Su Yuefei, and much stronger than Xiao Long.
Sending him on the field was for Meishan's sake.
If they win, their Xianwu Academy will become famous all over the world.
If we lose, Su Yuefei will still have the bottom line.
All in all, this is the last battle, and Meishan doesn't want any accidents to happen.
On the ring, the two soon started fighting together.
Fairy spirits whirl together, sparks fly, and tinkle.
Lan Yutian's moves were extremely weird. There seemed to be ever-changing weapons in his sleeves. Sometimes dark darts were spinning, sometimes there was a rain of silver needles, and sometimes there was a sharp sword like a snake.
Different from the previous situation where they were pushing sideways all the way, now the two of them were fighting back and forth.
However, Zhao Jun complained secretly in his heart.
This guy is not here to compete at all, but to risk his life! His ghost-like attacks make it impossible for people to guess his moves, making him extremely difficult to deal with.
During the battle, Zhao Jun must be careful at all times.
If you lose your mind, you will fall into a place of eternal destruction! In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds have been fought.
When the two of them separated, they were both breathing heavily and sweating like rain.
At this time, Lan Yutian also discovered the abnormality in his own situation.
His aura may seem ferocious, but he is as strong on the outside as a paper tiger.
Otherwise, based on his strength, it would be impossible for Zhao Jun to fight him for hundreds of rounds.
"There is indeed something fishy here!"
Lan Yutian sneered, showing a bit more disdain for Xianwu Academy.
These guys, in order to win rewards, do not hesitate to use such despicable methods. It is really disgusting.
"No matter what methods you use, in this duel, I will trample all of your Xianwu Academy under my feet!"
After taking a short rest, Lan Yutian looked up to the sky and roared, bursting out with a powerful aura.
Such terrifying power shocked Mei Shan, who was sure of victory.
This Lan Yutian is so powerful?
Is it possible that Huaqi Powder has no effect on him?
Or in other words, even though his three successes were reduced by the Qi Transformation Powder, he is still so tyrannical?
Then... isn't his strength comparable to that of a three-star spirit body?
Suddenly, countless thoughts came to mind.
"No, I have to think of a way!"
Mei Shan frowned and immediately thought of Fang Lin.
As long as you have Huaqi Powder, you are not afraid of Lan Yutianqiang.
When he becomes an inner sect elder, it won't be a problem to give him a few pieces, let alone Huang Bing, or Xuan Bing.
Ever since, Mei Shan looked around, looking for Fang Lin's figure in the crowd.
However, at this time, Fang Lin was not at Xianwu Academy at all.
At this time, he and Le Wenyao were catching fish in the river at the foot of the mountain.
Any sect fighting has nothing to do with him! Only when my sister is happy is she truly happy!
