During this period of time, no one came to disturb Xiao Fan. The hunting competition was coming soon. Everyone in Wuwei Peak knew that this competition was extremely dangerous and hoped that Xiao Fan could adjust himself to the best condition.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
On this day, a loud ringing of bells came from the other side of Nanshan. The sound of the bells touched the ears and shocked the mind, making people's hearts beat hard according to its rhythm.
"Has it started yet?"
Xiao Fan opened his eyes, and his black hair and shoulders were covered with a thick layer of snowflakes. It had been snowing heavily since last night. Xiao Fan had been sitting here cross-legged without moving at all. The heavy snow was flying and it was biting cold. He was also like this
statue.
At this time, the bell rang, Xiao Fan opened his eyes, and the light flashed away. He stood up, and his whole body was like a peerless sword unsheathed, with its sharp edge exposed.
When the disciples of the Six Meridians heard the bell, they all rushed to Nanfengping in Nanshan as soon as possible. When Xiao Fan arrived, the peak masters of each meridian and most of the disciples had already arrived.
"Greetings to the sect master, and to all the masters!"
Thousands of disciples from the Six Meridians bowed and worshiped with uniform voices.
"No need to be polite, the annual hunting competition officially begins today." Ziyang Zhenren said, his voice contained Zixia's true energy, which was so rich that it spread far away, so that his echo could be heard from the distant mountains.
"The rules of the competition are the same as in previous years. When the competition starts, you enter the forest at the same time. Obtain the sect's token in the center of the forest and return here within the specified three days. In the process, you obtain the monster crystal core and animal bones.
, the more hides there are, the higher the ranking will be."
Master Ziyang told the rules.
"Sect Master, what is the reward for getting first place this time? I heard that it is the latest seventh-grade nine-turn rebirth elixir refined by the elixir shop. Is it true?"
A disciple asked.
"That's right, whichever disciple of the lineage can win the first place this time will be rewarded with three Nine-Transformation Resurrection Pills. The second-ranked lineage will be rewarded with a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the third-ranked lineage will be rewarded with a medium-grade spiritual weapon.
A reward for a low-grade spiritual weapon."
"Wow!"
Thousands of disciples were in an uproar, and they were all boiling. Their desire for spiritual weapons was far less than the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, which was a life-saving spiritual pill. Even if they couldn't get it themselves, if they could obtain this seventh-grade pill for their own lineage,
The Peak Master will definitely be very happy about the elixir. Needless to say, there are benefits.
Of course, some time ago, we had heard that the lineage that won the first place this time would be rewarded with the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, but when they heard it from the sect master Ziyang Zhenren himself, the disciples couldn't help but get excited. It can be said that
, no one does not want to get the Nine Turns of Rebirth Pill, and every channel is determined to get it this time.
"Everyone, be quiet." Master Ziyang raised his hand, and the Nanfeng Ping became silent for a moment, with only the whistling of the wind reaching his ears. "Now, please invite the disciples from all the peaks to participate in the competition."
The first person to come out was the main peak of Zixia. Aoi came out with a group of disciples. Among them were three elite disciples and fifteen inner disciples.
Xiao Fan looked intently, and he only recognized one of the three elite disciples, the man who wanted to attack him in the outer courtyard of the elixir shop. The other two were unknown to him, but Xiao Fan could feel that two of them were elite disciples.
Their strength is not weak, and should be between the second and third heavens the day after tomorrow.
Then there are Baizhan Peak, Shenquan Peak, Chu Xiu Peak, and Cihang Peak.
The disciples participating in the Five Meridians competition have all come out under the leadership of a chief disciple, and now only Wuwei Peak is left.
Xiao Fan looked at the disciples from the five branches participating in the competition. Their strength was not weak. Even among the inner disciples, none of them was below the seventh level of the warrior realm. It seemed that every branch was determined to obtain the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill. Whether they were elite disciples or inner disciples,
The disciples are all selected elites.
Now that the Five Meridians disciples are in place, only Wuwei Peak is left, and everyone's eyes are turned towards Tian Buwei and others.
There are only a few people in the place where the Wuwei Peak branch is located. The peak leader Tian Buwei and his wife Qin Wanru, three disciples Cai Hexuan, Zhang Peng, Xiao Fan and Xiao Nuan. Compared with the other five branches, it is really too distinct. The five
There are hundreds of disciples in any one lineage, but there are only a few in Wuwei Peak.
"Junior Brother Tian, do you, Wuwei Peak, really want to participate in this competition?"
Master Ziyang asked.
"That's right, Junior Brother Tian, you have to think about it carefully. It's not too late to quit now. Everyone knows about your situation at Wuwei Peak, and I believe no one will laugh at you."
Tie Batian, the leader of Divine Fist Peak, said this with a hint of thorn in his words.
Tian Buwei's face was a little gloomy, and he smiled coldly and said: "Do you think you can win if you have more disciples? There is only one person in Wuwei Peak, so even if you can't win the first place, there is no shame. But you, you have the strength in numbers.
, it wouldn’t be honorable to win!”
"Hey, Junior Brother Tian, why do you have to be so brave?" Zhan Wuji from Bai Zhan Peak sighed deeply and said earnestly: "Your Wuwei Peak has become more and more in decline in recent years. Ever since Qingfeng's child's legs were unfortunately disabled, the entire Wuwei Peak has
There are only three disciples left in this lineage, and there is one who has just started. Although the hunting competition is for disciples within the sect to compete, there are many monsters in the forest, and it is also extremely dangerous. If you let Wuwei Peak collapse again
If you hurt a disciple, what should you do?"
"you!"
Tian Buwei's eyes were filled with anger. What happened to his eldest disciple Song Qingfeng has always been a pain in his heart. Now that Zhan Wuji deliberately said it, he was clearly poking his wounds and making everyone laugh at Wuwei Feng.
"Junior brother Tian, what they say is the truth, you should think about it. After all, your Wuwei Peak has not produced any talents for thousands of years, how can you compete with other branches?"
Master Ziyang said this, without even taking Wuwei Peak into his eyes. This sounded like he was thinking about Wuwei Peak, but in fact it was a kind of contempt.
The peak masters of Cihang Peak and Chu Xiu Peak were silent. The founders of these two lines had a good relationship with the founder of Wuwei Peak, so even if Wuwei Peak declined, they would not look down on Wuwei Peak, let alone target Wuwei Peak.
"I don't appreciate Senior Brother Ziyang's kindness, but I still have to participate in this competition."
Tian Buwei said, looking at Master Ziyang angrily.
"Hey, junior brother, why are you so stubborn?" Ziyang Zhenren sighed, and then said: "Junior brother, it's for the legs of Senior Nephew Song? But even if you Wuweifeng participates in the competition, you can't win, and you can't get the reward of the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill. I
It’s better to look at this, if I, Zixia Peak, win the Nine-Transformation Resurrection Pill, as long as the winning disciple agrees, I will make the decision to give you a pill to heal Senior Nephew Song’s legs.”
Tian Buwei sneered, how could he not understand Ziyang's intention. There are only three disciples of Wuwei Peak, and in his eyes, the disciples of Wuwei Peak have always been low in cultivation and weak in strength. If they participate in the competition this time, they will probably die.
In the fight, because there is no explicit rule in every competition that prohibits disciples from fighting each other during the competition.
Cihangfeng and Chu Xiufeng were already dissatisfied with him as their sect leader after all these years of ostracizing Wuwei Peak. If they did not persuade them on the surface this time, once Wuwei Peak's disciples died in the competition, then Cihangfeng and Chu
The peak master of Xiufeng will be even more dissatisfied with him as the sect leader.
On the surface, Master Ziyang said that Zixia Peak would give Wuwei Peak one pill if he won the Nine-Transformation Resurrection Pill, but he would definitely find other reasons to retract his words when the time comes.
"Senior Brother Ziyang, there is no need to say more."
Tian Buwei said.
At this time Aoi spoke, he said: "May I ask Uncle Tian, do you have any candidates from your Wuwei Peak lineage?"
"Well, Aoi is right. Junior Brother Tian, do you think any disciple in your lineage can compare with them?"
Master Ziyang pointed at the elite disciples of the Five Meridians and the inner disciples.
The anger in Tian Buwei's heart has grown to the point where it cannot be increased. Master Ziyang said this, simply despising Wuwei Peak in front of all the disciples.
"Senior Brother Ziyang, I naturally have people in Wuwei Peak who can compete with them, and I only need to send one person."
"Oh? Then please ask Junior Brother Tian to let the participating disciples come out."
Tian Buwei remained silent and turned to look at Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan understood and walked out.
"Wow!"
Thousands of disciples suddenly became noisy, and everyone looked at Xiao Fan. Discussions continued one after another.
"Hahaha, Master Tian, are you going to let Xiao Fan, who has only just started, participate in the competition?"
"This is obviously asking him to die. How about a monster swallowing him?"
The elite disciples and inner disciples of Zixia Peak burst into laughter.
"it's him?"
Ziyang Zhenren, Zhan Wuji and Tie Batian were also a little surprised. They did not expect Tian Buwei to send Xiao Fan to participate.
"Yes, Xiao Fan alone is enough."
Tian Buwei said.
"Hehe, this time Wuwei Peak is determined to win. He actually sent out all the greatest geniuses in ancient and modern times."
An elite disciple from Zixia Peak made a sarcastic comment. He looked at Xiao Fan with cold eyes, his murderous intent undisguised.
"Junior Brother Tian, please think carefully. Xiao Fan is not at the level of a warrior and his strength is low. There is no room for competition in front of the inner disciples and elite disciples of each lineage."
Master Zixia said that he originally thought that Tian Buwei would let Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng compete, but he didn't expect that it would be Xiao Fan. And he originally wanted to use this competition to see if Cai Hexuan and Zhang Peng were hiding their strength.
"Of course I've thought about it."
Tian Buwei nodded.
"In that case, let's let it be settled. However, even if each lineage does not send elite disciples to compete this time, just the inner disciples are enough to completely suppress your Wuwei Peak."
Master Ziyang said calmly.
"Hey!" Tian Buwei snorted and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Ziyang looks down on me, Wuwei Peak, how about we make a bet?"
"What bet?"
Master Ziyang was surprised, and all his disciples were surprised.
"If Xiao Fan wins this competition by luck, then Senior Brother Ziyang, you need to ask Aoi to apologize in front of Qingfeng. I wonder if Senior Brother dares to bet?"
Master Ziyang was about to respond when he heard this, when Aoi spoke, "So what if Xiao Fan fails to win?"