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Chapter 97 Rules

"Oh? Really? Just because of your pile of rotten fish and shrimps?"

Meng Xueruo's words undoubtedly angered the disciples at Jian Yun Peak. A bunch of Jin Dan realm disciples took a step forward, released their spiritual pressure, and forced themselves towards the disciples at Tian Yun Peak.

Suddenly, all the disciples, including Meng Xueruo, felt their shoulders sink, as if a huge boulder worth a thousand dollars had hit them hard. Except for Meng Xueruo, the other disciples couldn't help but sink their bodies and half-crouched down.

But everyone gritted their teeth and no one said a word.

This is to give us a show of strength!

With a sneer, Meng Xueruo immediately communicated with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transformed it into herself. The spiritual energy surging all over her body suddenly spurted out. The green spiritual energy enveloped all the disciples of Tianyun Peak and pressed hard against the spiritual energy of the disciples of Jian Yun Peak.

After receiving the news, the disciples in the Zifu and Foundation Establishment Realm suddenly felt their shoulders relax, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to shout "Little Senior Sister is mighty!"

At this time, Tong Yuwei, who was hiding aside, had shock in her eyes, because the amount of spiritual power that Meng Xuelao burst out at this moment was so huge that it even faintly exceeded that of Jian Yunfeng's disciples.

"How can she, a disciple in the middle stage of the Golden Core, have such huge spiritual power?" Tong Yuwei said in disbelief, while Cheng He, who was wearing red clothes, said disdainfully: "It's quite powerful, but it's just that.

That's all, I see she is at the end of her strength! What are you afraid of!"

At this time, the cyan spiritual energy that was originally suppressed by the spiritual power actually began to slowly hold back the spiritual pressure of Jian Yunfeng's disciples and began to slowly push towards the Jian Yunfeng's disciples.

"You like to bully the young, don't you? Then let me have some fun with you, girl!" As soon as Meng Xuelao finished speaking, even more majestic spiritual power surged out of Meng Xuelao's body, and the cyan spiritual pressure surged out of her body.

The sky almost turned into reality, transformed into a giant tree, and smashed down hard on the Jianyun Peak disciples.

Tong Yuwei and Cheng He, who were watching the battle, opened their eyes wide and murmured: "How is that possible!"

If this continues, Jian Yunfeng's disciples are afraid that they will be beaten to the ground by Meng Xuelao here. Tong Yuwei's eyes change, and she immediately pinches a spell, and the spiritual power surging in her body will quietly merge into the spiritual power of Jian Yunfeng's disciples.

middle.

At this moment, Tong Yuwei saw that her spiritual power was about to be integrated, and she suddenly turned a corner, turned around, formed a pair of big hands, and slapped her face hard. Tong Yuwei, who could not dodge, was immediately hit.

He slapped his head and his bun was pulled away.

"Who! Who!?" Tong Yuwei shouted angrily with blood in the corner of her mouth.

Her voice was too loud, alarming all the disciples. The disciples of Jian Yunfeng were immediately distracted when they heard the voice of the senior sister. Their spiritual energy spread out, and Meng Xueruo's spiritual pressure also pressed hard on the disciples of Jian Yunfeng.

, the originally majestic Jian Yunfeng disciples were suddenly pressed down like turtles on the bluestone floor.

"Wow! What a group of bastards, what a spectacle!"

"That's right, that's right, are you trying to kowtow to us?"

"Yo! What are you doing with all these gifts?"

The Tianyun Peak disciples laughed happily when they saw this scene.

Tong Yuwei looked around and found a drowsy man leaning against a pillar on one side.

"Fengmian!!!" Tong Yuwei almost choked out the name from between her teeth.

Hearing someone calling him, Feng Mian opened his sleepy eyes, glanced at the woman in front of him confusedly, and said: "Snake face, you don't look where you are when you use tricks. Last time in the sect competition, your beating was even worse."

Haven’t you suffered enough?”

Meng Xuelao was surprised and said: "Sixth Senior Brother! What's going on?"

Feng Mian smiled nonchalantly: "It's nothing. This snake spirit was almost killed by me in my dream last time. Xiao Qi, go and do your thing!"

Somewhat inexplicably, Meng Xueruo led the Tianyun Peak disciples into the martial arts hall. Seeing the Yunfeng disciples led by Luo Tong in disgrace, they also hurried in. After a while, the Lingyun Peak disciples arrived late. Qian Chen smiled.

After greeting Meng Xuelao, Bai Xiangyuan greeted Meng Xuelao generously without any scruples.

All the disciples arrived, and after registering one by one in the martial arts hall, the elders of the martial arts hall began to stand on a high platform and talked about the rules of this sect competition.

"Disciples of the Tianxian Sect, this sect's competition is divided into three levels: Foundation Establishment, Purple Mansion, and Golden Elixir. Each level is divided into a group. We will select opponents by random drawing. There are nine levels in the Foundation Establishment period.

Ten people, sixty-four people in the Zifu realm, thirty people in the Jindan realm,

The first round is a one-on-one match between randomly selected opponents, and the winner advances.

The second round is a free battle. All the promoted disciples will fight freely in a battle field. The last three remaining will be the top three, based on the order of falling.

The third round is a group battle. The disciples of each immortal peak fight together regardless of their level. The victorious immortal peak will be ranked first.

In this trial, magic weapons and talismans are not allowed. You can only use a fairy sword and your own spiritual power. Other blessing objects are not allowed to be used. Anyone who violates this will be directly disqualified from the competition! You are allowed to admit defeat, okay.

Do you have any other questions?"

After the elder finished explaining the rules, he started asking questions.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and finally someone couldn't help but said: "Elder, isn't it unfair that you can only use fairy swords and spiritual power? This is great for sword cultivators!"

The elder said expressionlessly: "It's not fair, you don't have to participate!"

Suddenly everyone was silent. It seems that the sect's intention this time is very clear. The rules cannot be changed. You can participate whether you want to or not!

However, the elder then spoke: "The top three individuals in this sect competition can go to the Kung Fu Pavilion of the Cangshu Pavilion and choose any Kung Fu or magical power! The first-place Immortal Peak disciple can

Everyone has received an initiation of sect spiritual power!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!

Meng Xueruo's eyes were a little warm. Although her spiritual power was very large now, she still had too few offensive methods. If she could choose a magical power that suited her, it would undoubtedly be even more powerful. Moreover, if Tianyun Peak won the first place

, then after the sect's spiritual power initiation, all disciples will be greatly improved due to different qualifications, which is a great gain for Tianyun Peak.

Seeing that the disciples of Yunfeng and Lingyunfeng also looked at the elder with the same mood, although the spiritual power initiation of the sect depends on the understanding, this is an opportunity that comes only once and for all.

"In this competition, I, Tianyun Peak, are bound to win!"

"I see that Yunfeng is bound to win this competition!"

"In this competition, I, Lingyun Peak, are bound to win!"


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