Chapter 472

The rules of this inner door competition are very simple.

In this square, with the retreat of the head of the Yunshui Sect, ten huge arenas rose out of thin air.

Each inner disciple stepped forward to draw lots one by one.

Fight one-on-one according to the numbers drawn by the lottery.

losers stop,

The winner moves on to the next round.

The competition system is very simple, there are not too many complicated things, the strong enter and the weak are eliminated.

This is actually not fair.

There may be some who can enter the top thousand, but because of the lottery, a strong opponent was drawn, and the result was directly eliminated in the first round, and the ranking was at the bottom.

but,

In the path of self-cultivation, luck is also a part of strength.

In the process of fighting the enemy, others will not pay attention to the word fairness with you.

This is the philosophy of Yunshui Zong all along.

From the outer door to the inner door, it has always been like this.

Of course.

The sect also has its own system, and it will not really let the factor of luck affect it, and let the disciples who are good enough but not lucky enough be excluded from the system.

such as the outer door,

Some people have good talent, but they are unlucky. They have been eliminated three times in a row because they have drawn strong opponents and failed to enter the inner door.

But it doesn't matter, even if you are at the outer door, it doesn't mean that the inner door is always closed for you.

As long as you are an outer sect disciple, no matter your age or anything else, as long as you can advance to the real yuan realm, you can automatically become an inner sect disciple.

As a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, it naturally has its own system.

After the head of the sect retires,

An elder stepped forward to preside over the drawing ceremony.

It took about half an hour to set a number for every inner disciple present, and began to draw lots.

"The first group, Wan Shiyou, No. 37 of C, is of great use to Xin's sixty-nine items!"

"Second Group......"

......

There is not much nonsense and prelude, and the game will start directly when the opponent is drawn.

The battle of the real Yuan realm,

The momentum should be stronger than that of the Spiritual Origin Realm. The tyrannical True Essence collided, and the dazzling rays of light flickered. The fights made the ring even if it was protected by a magic circle, so that the vibrations were transmitted through the ring.

From the surrounding stands, the monks who came to watch the battle sounded loudly from time to time.

At the beginning, there was restraint, but as time passed, the eager atmosphere began to spread, and many spectators let go and shouted directly.

Big cheers for those great fights.

The atmosphere around is warm,

However, Zhang Qingyuan, who was watching the game under the stage, did not change much. While condensing the true essence in his body, he looked in the direction of the stands and collected various information.

At this moment, in the arena in front of him, a man in Tsing Yi was fighting a big man in black armor.

Both of them are at the third level of True Essence.

Evenly matched.

choke!

A wisp of knife light suddenly incited, as if torn apart the space, like a 100-meter-long Flood Dragon hovering out, but also with a cold air, as if freezing through the void, and slashing towards the black strong man .

The complexion of the black man in strong suit remained unchanged, his hands turned into a series of afterimages like butterflies, and his true essence gathered.

boom!

It was like a huge tsunami rolled up in the flat ground, instantly submerging half of the arena, and the majestic water rose up, turning into a water dragon wrapped in majestic water vapor in midair, strangling towards the knife light. And go.

Peng! ! !

Two powerful forces collided, causing a huge explosion in time.

The entire arena vibrated at this moment, and the water flow knife light swept in all directions,

The powerful impact seemed to crush even the space.

The arena space is filled with violent real energy!

At this time,

The Tsing Yi swordsman on the opposite side stepped out, and the sword in his palm manifested the swordsmanship of Tiantian.

When the audience outside the arena looked around, they only felt that in the bright light of the sword, there seemed to be a galloping force like a thousand horses, turning the world into a boundless killing field.

Boundless without urging, nothing is broken!

There is a battle between two people on the field, you come and I go.

The light of the sword is vertical and horizontal, and the technique is sky-high.

Seeing the spectators around him being so intoxicated, even Zhang Qingyuan felt a little sigh in his heart.

Between each True Essence Realm, basically one or two hands hold the bottom cards of the bottom of the box.

these cards,

It can be used as a killer, let alone the power and the degree of cultivator's intensive research on it, which are far beyond ordinary means.

And these, for him,

There are also many benefits to blazing your own path.

After half a day,

In the arena, the swordsman in Tsing Yi swept the sky and swept the opponent to get the final victory.

Zhang Qingyuan then watched several arena battles,

For those various means, it has also broadened the horizons.

And time passed by day and night.

In the battle between the real yuan realm, if the difference in strength between the two is not big, if the final stalemate is stalemate, it is not impossible to fight for a day and a night.

Fortunately, after the cultivation base is advanced, it is not difficult to not sleep for ten days and a half months.

Even if you are a little sleepy, a little meditation can restore your energy.

For example, an entry-level alchemist, sometimes it takes more than ten or twenty days to refine a cherished medicinal pill. They must always wait by the elixir furnace for control, and always concentrate.

It is conceivable that for a cultivator in the True Yuan realm, staying up all night is just as simple as drinking water and eating.

A day-to-night comparison.

Even those cultivators who were brought in by their elders to open their eyes, none of them felt troubled.

All in good spirits.

During this period of time, it was not Zhang Qingyuan's turn, so he simply stayed under the arena, watching the battles of the people in the arena, absorbing the experience and means of fighting the enemy, and at the same time being distracted, pondering his own skills in the field of body refining. practice.

[The Desolate Body Refinement Technique: Not Getting Started (0/0)]

Although Zhang Qingyuan successfully refined the elixir needed to get started in cultivation and passed the level of body refining, it is a pity that this ancient body refining proficiency panel has always been in a state of uninitiated.

It should be that some places failed to break through.

Zhang Qingyuan can only hope that he will try his best to break through the bottleneck, enter the real entry situation, and improve his strength before the final as much as possible.

Time flies in this loading.

Until noon the next day,

On the ninth group arena,

The deacon referee shouted:

"The ninth group, Zhang Qingyuan, No. 121, against Fu Hongtian, No. 79!"

The voice of the deacon and the referee was almost carried through to the audience, and there was no possibility that he could not hear it. Zhang Qingyuan didn't think much about it, and his feet were almost shrunk into an inch.

It turned into a phantom, and suddenly appeared on the ring without anyone around him noticing.

A gust of wind fell on the opposite side, and a figure also fell on the ring.

Seeing some familiar faces on the other side,

Zhang Qingyuan was stagnant at first, and then suddenly reacted, some memories flooded his mind like a tide.

It was you,

Fu Hongtian!