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Chapter 191: Seven Summits Wu San

Daoxuan looked at the disciples who stood up one after another in the square, and glanced at each of them like a torch. Everyone who came into contact with his gaze was as silent as a chill. Then he smiled and said to Xuan Yangzi behind him: "Disciple, what are you doing?

You will be in charge!"

"Yes, Master" Xuanyangzi responded respectfully

After sending Daoxuan and Daoci to the seats at the back, he glanced at the many disciples in the square and said: "Qifeng Wu is a tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years by our Qingyun Sect. Not only the outer disciples can use this

If you have the opportunity to be promoted to an inner sect disciple, even the original inner sect disciple will also have the hope to enter one of the nine upper sects in Wuzhou Continent, Shaoyu Palace to practice. Therefore, I hope that each of you can do your best to strive for this rare opportunity.

Don’t let yourself have any regrets if you have the opportunity, do you know that?”

"Yes, Master!"

The chorus of tens of thousands of people shouting in unison was like the sound of spring thunder, shaking the eardrums with a "buzzing" roar.

Xuanyangzi glanced with satisfaction at the many high-spirited disciples below, pondered for a moment, and continued: "Before the competition begins, I have another piece of good news to tell you, Yue Wu Meng, come up."

"Yes, Master!" Yue Wumeng responded respectfully, and then jumped up to the high platform.

Xuanyangzi glanced at Yue Wu Meng kindly, feeling very touched by this disciple who had benefited him greatly.

Because Yue Wu Meng is an innate fire source, in addition to being accepted as a disciple by the head of Shaoyu Palace, she was also rewarded with a top-grade defensive spiritual weapon from the Qingyun Sect, which invisibly improved the Qingyun Sect's power again.

With overall strength, how could Xuanyangzi not be happy?

Xuanyangzi suppressed the excitement in his heart, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Because of your relationship with Senior Sister Yue, the Shaoyu Palace has decided that the inner disciples of the Seven Summits will be able to enter the Shaoyu Palace smoothly except for the top ten disciples.

In addition to practicing, the top three disciples will not only receive a low-grade spiritual weapon and 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones as rewards, but the first place will also receive a mid-grade spiritual weapon and 10,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.

The high reward of stone, so I hope that each of you can get this honor, and I hope that you can do your best during the competition, do you all hear me clearly?!"

"Yes!" All the disciples in the square burst into excited cheers.

Whether it was the disciples who participated in this competition or those who missed it, they were all aroused by the high reward.

If you enter the top three, you can get 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones and a low-grade spiritual weapon. The first place can get a medium-grade spiritual weapon and 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. If all are converted into low-grade spiritual stones, it will also be

A full million yuan

Such a generous reward, considering the assets of the inner disciples of Qingyun Sect, a second-rate sect, no one would not be moved by it.

But everyone also understands that although the rewards are generous, they are not so easy to obtain. Those disciples with average strength have no hope. They can easily win among thousands of people, but even so, everyone still wants to try their best.

Yes, even if I don’t get those generous rewards, I don’t want to leave any regrets

Even Zhan Ziyang, who is now worth a lot of money, was deeply touched. He was not tempted by the low-grade spiritual stones, but by the mid-grade attacking spiritual weapon.

Zhan Ziyang has always been worried about his weapons. Although the Yin Yang Holy Sword is strange, it cannot always explode with such super combat power. If someone is paying attention to it, I am afraid it will cause a big storm.

If he can get a mid-grade spiritual weapon, or even a high-grade spiritual weapon, his combat power will definitely increase several times again, and he will have more confidence in self-protection.

However, Zhan Ziyang did not worry too much about the middle-grade spiritual weapon. He had already planned in his mind that after he left Qingyun Sect and finished handling his affairs, he would go to the Nanyang City Auction House in Qingzhou to buy one.

High grade spiritual weapon

Although a good high-grade spiritual weapon is worth hundreds of thousands of mid-grade spiritual stones, Zhan Ziyang doesn't care about it yet. He has the two top-level combat skills left by Jiuli, and he has already mastered the magical powers in them.

After practicing, if you auction any one, it will not be less than ten million spiritual stones, so how can you worry about this?

While Zhan Ziyang was thinking about the future, Xuan Yangzi on the high platform spoke again: "Okay, let me announce the rules. It is still the same as before. On the first day, the inner and outer gates will have elimination matches at the same time.

Each of you will be divided into groups according to your strength. The winner can participate in the subsequent competitions, and the losers will be eliminated. At the same time, future competitions will no longer be determined by cultivation, but by drawing lots. As for your luck, it depends on you.

Good fortune”

When Xuan Yuzi finished speaking, he quickly made seals with his hands, and streams of red air flowed out of his hands in an instant, like ropes. In the blink of an eye, the eight thousand people in the field were divided into ten groups according to their level of cultivation.

Groups of 800 people take turns to compete

The 800 people on the field will be divided into 400 groups again, and at the same time, two-by-one competition will begin. Each group will be supervised by a referee.

After everything was ready, Xuanyangzi glanced at the many disciples who had been divided into groups, and said in a majestic voice: "Start!"


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