The two referees explained the rules and precautions of the competition to the competing disciples, and then called all the disciples one by one. After confirming that everything was correct, all the competing disciples were asked to sit back in their respective positions.
The two referees walked calmly to the eye-catching bamboo pole and each took a jade medal. Immediately, a strange phenomenon appeared on the jade medal, and two names appeared on the jade medal. Qin Shuo took a look at it.
The jade sign in his hand shouted: "Xuan Chong."
Fairy Yudie also looked at the name displayed on the jade plaque and shouted loudly: "Xuan Yu."
Immediately, two teenagers, a boy and a girl, flew out from the seats nearby. The boy was about fifteen years old, and his cultivation level was at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage. The girl was about the same age as the boy, and her cultivation level was also at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage.
up and down.
The two held fists at each other and gave a salute. At the same time, the leader opened the restriction above the competition venue. As soon as the restriction was opened, you could see the four mutton-fat jade pillars emitting a faint white light. These white lights quickly illuminated the entire venue.
Wrapped up. Like a transparent glass cover, covering the square.
"Disciple of Yunxue Temple, Xuan Yu." After the girl finished her ceremony, she introduced her respectfully.
"Disciple of Yunzhenguan, Xuanchong." The boy also introduced himself.
The two began to compete formally. Xuan Yu was a disciple of Shui Linggen, and she held an aqua blue crystal sword in her hand that looked like condensed water drops. Without saying a word, she swung out several rays of sword light.
The blue sword light flew towards Xuan Chong.
Xuan Chong is a disciple of Feng Linggen, and he also practices the skills of Feng Linggen. Naturally, he is not afraid of these sword lights. He pulled out a purple waist knife from his waist and slashed it vertically in the air. For a moment,
Several wind blades were rolled up, and the aqua blue sword light was rolled up by the wind blades and quickly dissipated in the air.
Seeing this, Xuan Yu had a flash of inspiration, formed seals with his hands, and struck in front of him. Two aqua-blue lights were shot out from his hands. He quickly struck Xuan Chong, but Xuan Chong dodged and flew away.
When he came out, he quickly avoided these rays of water.
Such a competition between monks of the same level is nothing more than a comparison of the depth of spiritual energy and the skillful timing of casting spells. After half an hour of competition, Xuan Yu was lucky enough to win and advance.
After several contests in succession, it was Xuanmu's turn.
However, what is quite surprising is that at the same time that Fairy Yudie called out Xuanmu, Qin Shuo also called out the name of Xuanfu.
After Xuanmu heard his name being called, he quickly flew to the center of the square.
"Haha...Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the disciple who was rumored to be the most qualified in Kunlun. How did he reach the third level of the Qi Refining Stage?"
"I'm already at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage. I can't imagine why this disciple with the best qualifications in Kunlun is only at the third level of the Qi Refining Stage? Haha...!"
"It's so funny, haha... I... I really... admire this person."
"I just said it at the time, that the magic weapon was malfunctioning at that time. If you still don't believe it, I'm right now!"
"Didn't this loser die in Xiangxi? How did he save his life? Even if he didn't die, he was still a loser."
Seeing Xuanmu's appearance, the disciples who had worshiped in Kunlun with Xuanmu all recognized him, and for a while they kept uttering unbearable cynicism.
Many people sneered at this disciple who was once considered to be the most qualified disciple of Kunlun.
"How could this kid not be dead?" Yun Yuan frowned visibly when he saw Xuan Mu appearing in the center of the square and being shouted out.
"Fortunately, I listened to Senior Brother Yun Guo's words and gave this boy to Junior Sister Yun Lan. Now it seems that it was indeed a wise move." Yun Xue sighed with a rather comfortable look.
"Does that mean that Junior Sister has to thank Senior Sister Yunxue?" Yun Lan sneered with obvious annoyance.
"That's not possible. Junior sister Yun Lan can't thank her alone, but she also wants to thank me." Although she knew the words were sarcastic, Yun Ruo came up and said with a smile.
"Huh." Yun Lan snorted coldly and stopped answering. She had no hope for Xuanmu in this competition, so she had no intention of paying attention to the cynicism of several people.
Xuanfu flew out from the crowd. This Xuanfu had obviously reached the third level of Qi refining stage.
These two people had met once before in the Lotus Hall, so they naturally knew each other. The two of them held each other's fists, wearing white robes in Xuanfu, and holding a golden sword in their right hands. They were quite disdainful of the disciple in front of them who was only at the third level of Qi refining stage.
appearance.
This Xuanfu is just an ordinary miscellaneous spiritual root, so it can be practiced no matter what kind of spiritual root it is. Naturally, it is quite difficult for those with such impure spiritual roots to be able to cultivate to the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage. However, for those who worship into the palm
Men Yun's disciples naturally also left some connections.
Otherwise, how can an ordinary miscellaneous spirit root be admitted to a large sect like Kunlun? How can it reach the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage in just three years? It must have cost seven or eight metallic spirit stones.
Bar.
After Xuanmu finished the ceremony, he took out the wooden sword from his back. The wooden sword glowed with green light and looked like a magic weapon. This low-level magic weapon was brought by Yun Lan to Xuanmu to save face for this competition.
He stood in mid-air and started to dance with the wooden sword in his hand. Then several green lights shot out across the sky, but they were quickly broken open by Xuanfu.
Several golden sword lights pierced the air and flew towards Xuanmu. The spiritual energy in Xuanmu's body was not as rich as Xuanfu's. At first glance, the difference between the two was obvious.
Xuanmu hurriedly dodged and avoided the two sword rays. However, Xuanfu quickly waved the golden sword in his hand again. As the golden light flashed, several more golden rays quickly pierced the air and headed towards Xuanmu's body.
Locked away.
Xuanmu simply stopped moving. He held the wooden sword in his right hand as if a soldier was coming to block the water and cover up the earth. As he swung the sword, several turquoise sword lights broke through the oncoming golden sword lights.
At this time, Xuanfu took out his left hand in front of his chest, and a yellow talisman appeared. He threw the talisman into the air, and the talisman immediately turned into several rays of golden light and shot towards the Xuanmu.
Seeing this, Xuanmu stood still and held the wooden sword across his chest. At this time, the golden lights were approaching. Xuanmu waved the wooden sword and waved it again, and several sword lights flew out at the same time. At this time, he
But suddenly I felt that the spiritual energy in my body was exhausted.
Those golden lights were quickly broken by the sword light. This was Xuanfu's wishful thinking. He estimated in his heart that the spiritual energy in Xuanmu's body was insufficient. While slashing with the sword in his right hand, his left hand was ready to go, and a golden arrow shot towards
Xuanmu rushed away from where he was.
At this critical moment, Xuanmu saw that he was about to be stabbed and defeated. Although he knew this was the result, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "I will never admit defeat."