Chapter 783 369 Etc.

On the last day, the three girls accompanied Ye Feng around Baihua Peak, not daring to go too far because Ye Feng was not a Taiyi Sect disciple, and some core areas were inaccessible at all.

"when!"

A melodious bell rang, and the semi-annual competition meeting for outer disciples was about to begin. There were over a hundred thousand outer disciples on the nine mountain peaks. After layers of screening, whoever could win the championship would receive a large number of rewards from the sect. .

There will even be rewards for the top ten, in order to stimulate the disciples to continue to practice and make breakthroughs.

Ya'er also walked out of the training room, and the five girls gathered together, hiding their entire bodies.

"Let's go!"

The place where the competition takes place is in the back mountain of Taiyi Sect. A huge open space has been specially opened, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people and is mined in the form of stairs.

The higher the level of disciples, the higher they stand. By analogy, the sect elders, sect masters, and deputy sect masters are in the highest position.

The competition lasts for two days in total. On the first day, 90% of the people will be eliminated, and the second day is the highlight.

Because it is not the core area of ​​Taiyi Sect, Ye Feng holds the token and can go to the back mountain to watch this time the Taiyi Sect's outer disciples compete. If they are inner disciples, Ye Feng is not qualified.

If a sect is described as a house, then the outer disciples are the bricks and tiles, the inner sect is the walls, and the Holy Son is the pillars, building a house.

Along the way, there were many female disciples participating in Baihua Peak, who seemed to be incompatible with Leng Bing and the others. Some women even dressed up in fancy clothes. As soon as they left Baihua Peak, a man picked them up.

Along the way, I saw disciples of various levels, including the Holy Son. They all had powerful auras and flew through the air directly towards the back mountain.

Looking at the so-called Holy Son, Ye Feng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Leng Bing briefly told Ye Feng all their recent encounters. They were all entangled by the Holy Son.

If they hadn't broken through to the fourth level of Shenwu, they would never have spoken out. Now they are speaking out because they are qualified to deal with the Holy Son.

In just a few seconds, from Baihua Peak, you can quickly see the competition venue, which consists of countless arenas. It is estimated that 10,000 outer disciples participated this time. Many people gave up directly, and many others took part in it. Thinking that they can become inner disciples without having to prove anything.

There are also many people who find it embarrassing to go up, so they just give up.

The huge square was already crowded with people, and the outer disciple area was the largest. It was divided into nine areas, corresponding to the nine peaks.

The inner disciples are much more spacious on the middle step, while the Holy Son is on the third floor, which is even more spacious.

The sect elders, deputy sect leader and others have not arrived yet.

The sect will not come to such a sparring session between outer disciples, and will be replaced by the deputy sect leader. Unless it is a biennial sparring session between saints, the sect will show up, and even select good saints and accept them as closed disciples.

"Brother Ye, our area is over there!"

After searching with his spiritual consciousness, Leng Bing pointed to the front. Baihua Peak was in the middle area, probably because it was taking care of the woman, and the ground was very good.

"Junior Sister Leng, long time no see!"

Just as a few people were walking towards Baihua Peak, a figure soared down from the sky and landed in front of Ye Feng and others. With a faint smile, he greeted Leng Bing.

"Senior Brother Xiu no longer stays in the Holy Son area. Why are you running down here? This is the area for outer disciples. Don't lower your status."

Lengbing is still cold, and his tone is very cold.

"Sister Leng, aren't you going to give senior brother a chance? In Baihua Peak, you are the only woman that I, Xiu Peng, can like. Could it be that I, Xiu Peng, am not worthy of you, Leng Bing?"

This person's name is Xiupeng, and he looks arrogant, as if Leng Bing should take the initiative to curry favor with him, instead of him taking the initiative to chase Leng Bing.

"Thank you, Brother Xiu, for your kindness.

But I don’t like you! "

Leng Bing showed no expression.

Because the Holy Son has arrived, it has attracted the attention of many outer disciples. The Holy Son is so high up there that they usually have no chance to see him. They all feel very honored to see him today.

"Junior Sister Leng, do you know the consequences of rejecting me?"

Xiu Peng was a little unhappy. At this time, many outer sect disciples were looking over here, feeling embarrassed. Even many female disciples from Baihua Peak screamed, hoping to attract Xiu Peng's attention. Unfortunately, Leng Bing treated him coldly. An indifferent look.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, another figure fell down, and it was also the aura of the Holy Son. The aura of the fourth level of Shenwu represented the Holy Son, high above.

"Ling'er, long time no see, your temperament has become even more outstanding!"

After this figure fell down, he became even more shameless and called Xiaoling Ling'er in an ambiguous tone.

"Don't call me Linger, call me Junior Sister Ling!"

Xiaoling is not good at words, unlike Leng Bing, who wants to refuse but can't find the right words.

"Junior Sister Ling'er, do you plan to participate in the outer sect competition? As long as you say a word, I can make you an inner disciple immediately. There is no need to participate in such a competition to prove yourself."

Qu Hanzhuo had a proud look in his eyes. His father was an elder of Luo Xiaofeng. With just one word, Xiaoling could immediately become an inner disciple, and resources would be freely available.

But the prerequisite is that Xiaoling wants to be his woman. Qu Hanzhuo has been chasing Xiaoling for more than a day or two. He has been stalking her these days. Fortunately, the girls have been carefully protecting Xiaoling.

"No need, I will rely on my own ability to strive to become an inner disciple!"

Xiaoling clenched her fists. If Ye Feng hadn't prevented them from leaking their breath, Xiaoling would have wanted to prove to them right now that she needed help from anyone, and Ye Feng was enough.

"You guys are so fast!"

Just as he finished, another figure fell down.

"Junior sister Qi, I'm late. I don't know how well you have considered the suggestions I made."

Another arrogant face, wishing he could be arrogant, almost always looking at the sky when talking.

"Senior Brother Jiang's advice should be left to those who need it. I, Qi Ruomei, don't need it. I hope Senior Brother Jiang won't pester me in the future."

Qi Ruomei's face was ugly and her tone was cold.

"It seems that you are all ignorant of current affairs. In Taiyi Sect, if you want to develop better, you must have a strong backer. We can give it to you. I have investigated the origins of several of you, and there is no background. It is very difficult to gain a foothold in Taiyi Sect.”

With a seductive tone and a threatening tone, Ye Feng stood aside and watched quietly without interrupting.

With a playful smile, Ye Feng looked at Hai'er. Now that everyone is here, doesn't anyone like Hai'er?

"Miss Hai'er, long time no see!"

A young man in white clothes stepped on a flying sword and slowly fell down. He looked like a jade tree and was surrounded by waves of sword energy.

"Look, even Senior Brother Jian has appeared. He is a famous swordsman from Seven Star Peak. He was an inner disciple last year and became the Holy Son this year. He is really powerful."

Many outer disciples began to cheer.

"Do you want me to reveal all those shameful things about you? If you don't want to, just get away from me."

Hai'er still looked furious. With his mind-reading skills, he could easily read the mind of the man in white and actually threatened him.

"Miss Hai'er, why should you be angry? I know you practice mind reading. Everyone has a dark side in their heart, and you are no exception. I hope Miss Hai'er will give Jian a chance and let me reform for you." Chance."

This young man in white clothes is really shameless to the point of teasing Haier in public.

Hai'er's face turned red and blue in anger. Although Hai'er knew that there was some dark side in his heart, Hai'er just talked about it because there were some words that she couldn't say, and they were all from the same sect, so they could save some face.

But they happened to seize on the weakness of Leng Bing and the others, and continued to threaten them, forcing them to agree.

Four Holy Sons gathered together at the same time. This kind of scene was rare.

Many of the Holy Sons fell behind, and they all picked up their women and entered the Holy Son area.

"Swish swish!"

Suddenly, the entire square was in a state of silence, almost drowning out the conversations here.

"Look, the true disciple has appeared."

There are only a dozen or twenty true disciples in each sect, and they are known as the elite among the saints. They are all the targets of the sect's vigorous training, and they are even the successors of the future sect master.

There are only a dozen true disciples of Taiyi Sect, and they hardly see each other once a year, or even for several years. They usually practice cultivation.

How could three people appear at the same time this time without causing a sensation.

Only those who have reached the seventh level of Shenwu are qualified to be called the Holy Son. They are all the hope of the sect in the future.

Saint sons are also divided into three, six or nine levels. The fourth level of Shenwu is the third level, the fifth level is the sixth level, and the sixth level is the ninth level. When reaching the seventh level of Shenwu, he is the proud son of heaven, becomes the true core of the sect, and becomes a true disciple. among the list.

The square lasted for more than a dozen breaths. When the true disciples sat down on the highest floor, the scene slowly calmed down.

Ye Feng scanned them with his consciousness and found that he could not sense the three people who had just flown by. The seventh level of Shenwu was so powerful.

The foundation of the big sect is indeed strong, and Ye Feng's face shows a strong fighting spirit. Sooner or later, he will reach the seventh level of Shenwu.

"Junior sister Leng, it's too noisy here. Why don't you come with us into the Holy Son area and watch the game? There's not much meaning in this kind of competition with the outer sect."

Xiupeng extended an invitation and asked Leng Bing to go up with him.

"No need!"

Leng Bing refused directly.

"you!"

Xiu Peng's face turned blue with anger. This Leng Bing really didn't know what was good or bad.

"Ahem..."

Ye Feng suddenly coughed a few times, interrupting their conversation.

"Isn't anyone coming down anymore?"

Ye Feng seemed to be asking Xiupeng and the others, as well as Leng Bing and the others, if anyone would continue.

The girls rolled their eyes at Ye Feng. At this point, Ye Feng still seemed to be fine. They all thought that Ye Feng was scared.

Looking at the women rolling their eyes at the same time, even a fool can tell, because the eyes of the women told them that they contained too much tenderness and sweetness.

"Boy, who are you and why did you come to our Taiyi Sect?"

Because Ye Feng was wearing a bloody battle robe and was not a Taiyi Sect disciple, it was only then that the four of them realized that Ye Feng was actually in the same group as Leng Bing and the others.