Volume 1 Text_Chapter 361

After Qin Yun heard it, he felt nothing.

A sect that can grow into a Xuan-level sect must have its strengths.

The sects of the Purple Spirit Star Palace and the Blue Spirit Star Palace are only spiritual sects, but they are powerful enough.

As for the Blue Spirit Star Palace, it used to be a Xuan-level sect, because of the odd-patterned gate.

No matter how bad Xuan-level sects are, they are definitely stronger than spirit-level sects.

Therefore, Qin Yuncai did not believe that Xuan-level sects were inferior to spiritual-level sects.

The headmaster of Jiujue Xuanmen was not affected by those sneers, and smiled at Qin Yun: "Qin Yun, our Jiujue Xuanmen is not as strong as other sects, and there are not many disciples, but I promise, as long as you are sincere Once you enter Jiujue Xuanmen, we will never let you down!"

"Senior, are you the headmaster of Jiujue Xuanmen?" Qin Yun asked.

"Yes, yes, I am the headmaster of Jiujue Xuanmen, Wei Zhongzheng!" The old man nodded quickly and smiled.

Qin Yun looked at Wei Zhongzheng and was a little scared because he couldn't sense the old man's breath!

Since this Wei Zhongzheng is the headmaster, he must be in the Xuanwu realm, but he didn't release his breath at all, and he was very well hidden.

Also, the people sent by other Xuan-level sects to accept their disciples are only elders from the Spirit Martial Realm.

As for Jiujue Xuanmen, the headmaster of the Xuanwu realm came to accept people in person. It can be seen that Jiujue Xuanmen is very concerned about accepting disciples!

Granny Ye said with a smile: "Now, the sixteen people who have passed the selection have successfully entered the Xuan-level sect!"

"Then the next thing is after the trials."

"The sixteen people who have passed the selection will compete in martial arts. If anyone can get the first place, several seniors from the Xuanwu realm and the spiritual realm will join forces to create the Dao's life marks for the first warrior!"

Hearing Granny Ye's words, Qin Yun couldn't help looking at Wei Zhongzheng in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Headmaster, is this true?"

Wei Zhongzheng nodded and said with a smile: "Of course this is true! This is the tradition of Xuanying's selection meeting. As long as it is not at the third level of martial arts, it is relatively easy for everyone to work together to create a life mark!"

An old man beside Wei Zhongzheng also smiled and said, "Qin Yun, if you can get the first place,

No matter how much they hate you, they have to work together to create a great life mark for you, so that your realm can be improved by one level!

Following Wei Zhongzheng, there are also four old men, all of them are elders of the Nine Jue Xuanmen, and they are all cultivated in the Spirit Martial Realm.

They were very kind to Qin Yun, touched Qin Yun's head and asked something.

"Everyone rest first, and start tomorrow morning!" After Granny Ye finished speaking, she let the sixteen warriors come to the stage, and cast lots to decide the order of appearances.

Jiang Zhihu patted Qin Yun's shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother, I was worried about you before!"

"It's okay!" Qin Yun smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet a friend of mine!"

After Qin Yun went to greet Wei Zhongzheng and the others, he took Jiang Zhihu to Hong Yan's side.

Hong Yan set up a big tent, and I don't know where he got a lot of vegetables.

"Brother Yun, it's not a good choice for you to enter that Nine Absolutes Profound Sect!" Hong Yan was busy, placing the trays on the table.

Jiang Zhihu was greeted by Qin Yun and sat down.

Qin Yun also introduced Hong Yan to Jiang Zhihu.

Hong Yan was the seventh prince, so he was a little arrogant at first, but after meeting Xiao Yuemei and Qin Yun, he couldn't be arrogant anymore. He also thoroughly knows how big this world is, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Therefore, Hong Yan also happily drank with Jiang Zhihu.

Jiang Zhihu didn't know Hong Yan's true identity.

"Jiujue Xuanmen, is there any problem?" Qin Yun felt that Wei Zhongzheng was very good, and it was not bad just because of this.

"What's so good about the declining Xuan-level sect?" Hong Yan curled his lips: "The Jiujue Xuanmen is still a Xuan-level sect, and it is only supported by Wei Zhongzheng himself, this sect, he is the only one. It is a warrior of the Xuanwu realm!"

There are many powerful Xuan-level sects, and there are many Xuanwu-level warriors, which is also used to judge the strength of the sect.

Jiang Zhihu said: "It's okay, such a sect won't be too competitive!"

Hong Yan sighed: "That's because there is nothing to compete! Brother, with your unique skills, you can definitely enter a top ten Xuan-level sect!"

"I think it myself... When choosing a Xuan-level sect, you should choose a good overall style. I feel very good about this nine-jue Xuanmen!" Qin Yun said with a smile: "Old Seven, you don't care about me. It's gone!"

"Okay, okay, you will regret it later, don't talk about it, eat vegetables..." Hong Yan is a very good eater, and he made those dishes himself.

...

Early in the morning, dawn.

Qin Yun, Jiang Zhihu, and Hong Yan walked out of the tent together and headed to the competition stage.

The sect that Jiang Zhihu joined was Hulu Xuandao, and it was also a very good Xuan-level sect.

"Xing Fike's Xuan-level sect is Jianxuan Mountain!" Qin Yun looked at Xing Fike and was very angry.

Here, many warriors have been overcome by Xing Fei, and they dare not speak out.

Xing Fike is the grandson of the city owner of Luoxuan City. It is said that the city owner of Luoxuan City is also on his way to watch the competition.

The city lord of Luoxuan City, but an old warrior in the Xuanwu realm, has been valued by the King of Wu!

Therefore, no one dared to provoke Xing Fike!

Weapons cannot be used during the competition. Sixteen warriors will conduct several rounds of competitions to decide the first place.

Now is the first round, sixteen to eight, need to play eight games, Qin Yun is the third.

Around the competition stage, many warriors who participated in the selection and failed, and the elders who came with them.

They didn't go back immediately, because they wanted to see how strong these warriors who passed the selection were.

Qin Yun and Wei Zhongzheng were standing next to them, and Hong Yan was also beside them.

There were five or six thousand people watching the battle, of which there were two or three in the Xuanwu realm.

The Xuanwu Realm of other sects are on their way, and they will come to the scene during the final decisive battle.

At that time, it is also those who came from the Xuanwu realm who joined forces to create life marks for the winners.

The first game started, it was Jiang Zhihu and a big man with a square face!

Jiang Zhihu used tree spirits extremely well, such as those tree vines, which could entangle people. In addition, the tree martial arts can also make people recover quickly.

The square-faced man who competes with Jiang Zhihu is a wolf spirit, and his attack is fast and fierce, but he has no choice but to meet the iron-like Jiang Zhihu, and he can only lose with hatred!

Jiang Zhihu also won the first battle, which made the elders of Hulu Xuandao nodded in satisfaction.

The second contest was very eye-catching, because there was a glamorous woman with disheveled hair and a red dress on the stage.

This thirty-five-year-old woman, named Yan Liru, was the third warrior who passed the selection, and the only female warrior who was accepted as a disciple by Yue Xuangu.

As for the man who competed with Yan Liru, he was thirty years old, and his strength was not weak, but he was under a lot of pressure.

It seems that Yan Liru is the kind of iceberg beauty, but at the beginning of the competition, she was originally cold as frost, but her face was full of charming colors, and those charming eyes were even more affectionate.

What's more, her sexy mouth and her charming smile are even more captivating.

Many men couldn't help but sigh in admiration. On the one hand, they praised Yan Liru's charming style, and on the other hand, they praised her methods.

Hong Yan scolded in a low voice, "This kind of woman is really good-natured. I promise I will see her more seductive tricks in the back!"

Sure enough, the young man who competed with Yan Liru didn't know what was going on. He was beaten a few times, and Yan Liru was beaten by a few palms and shouted to admit defeat!

The martial arts platform has a formation barrier, and it will not be knocked down, so you can only shout to admit defeat, otherwise you will be killed.

Now, it's finally time for Qin Yun to play!

This is also an eye-catching competition, because Qin Yun only has one Yang Spirit Vessel, and he is the youngest Martial Dao Realm here!

As for whether he is a medicine jar, this battle can tell!

Qin Yun didn't know much about his opponent, but he only knew that the opponent belonged to the Five Yang Spirit Vessels, his name was Zhu Hu, and his martial arts belonged to the category of beast martial arts.

"I heard that you are the youngest of the Martial Dao realm! But it seems that you are also a top-heavy medicine jar!" As soon as Zhu Hu finished speaking, the clothes on his back suddenly cracked, and two-meter-long spider legs appeared.

"Spider Martial Spirit! No wonder this guy came back for the second time. Judging from his appearance, he should have easily climbed the Xuanwu Qingtian Mountain!"

"Original Beast Xuanmen also seems to know that he has a beast spirit, so they rushed to accept him as a disciple!"

"Spider Martial Spirit is relatively rare!"

"Is this an insect martial spirit?"

It was the first time Qin Yun had seen the power of such martial spirits.

Zhu Hu smiled proudly, and rushed over at a very fast speed. He was not attacking, but a white light appeared in his abdomen, and a large amount of spider silk was constantly gushing out.

The spider silk spewed out and quickly wrapped Qin Yun!

Although the competition platform was huge, it was covered with spider silk in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Qin Yun's body touched the spider silk, it was difficult to struggle away. Those spider silks had a very strange power that could suck his body up.

Soon, the competition platform turned into a huge spider web, and Qin Yun was wrapped like a zongzi, making it difficult to struggle.

"The medicine jar...it should be delicious!" The spider leg spirit behind Zhu Hu was moving, moving quickly in the spider web.

If you don't admit defeat, you will be beaten to death!

In the face of Zhu Hu, he was about to be eaten!

"Is the man-eating guy also a famous and authentic thing?" Wei Zhongzheng said coldly.

An old man from the Xuanmen of Yuan Beast quickly shouted: "Zhu Hu, just make a joke with him, fight him to admit defeat!"

In the so-called famous and authentic, there are really many guys who eat people.

Qin Yun was almost eaten by the headmaster of Jianxuan Mountain!

In Zhu Hu's eyes, there was a slight hint of grimness, he licked his tongue, and said with a smile, "It's a pity!"

"You kind of garbage, you want to eat me too?" Qin Yun snorted, his body suddenly bursting with purple light.

A burst of purple-gold flames poured out of his body in vain!

The violent flames and electric wires burst through the competition platform, burning the spider webs here.

In the blink of an eye, the magnificent spider web on the competition stage was enveloped in purple-gold flames!

Zhu Hu was also burned and screamed loudly!

Poisonous insects like him are afraid of flames!

And the old warriors under the competition stage were all moved when they saw Qin Yunneng release the purple gold thunderfire!

The Zijin Thunderfire Martial Spirit, this is a relatively rare and powerful Martial Spirit!

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