Chapter 872 The Competition Begins

Ye Tian was not very interested in the competition with the disciples of the Qing Chong Sect. After all, if he really appeared, no one would be his opponent.

As for watching the competition between the two sects this time, it may be quite interesting.

"I heard there is no more competition. Tomorrow is the time for us to compete with the disciples of the Qing Chong Sect. I heard that there are a total of twenty competitions. There are five competitions for the outer disciples. There are ten competitions for the inner disciples. .There are five competitions among core disciples.”

"I have known this for a long time. Now, the sect elders are selecting the five strongest people among the outer disciples, as well as the top ten masters of the inner sect, and the top five masters of the core disciples. Tomorrow's battle will have an impact The battle for the reputation of our Ziwei Palace. And, most importantly, I heard that it involves a fairy mine. If we win, we can get a fairy mine. Therefore, we can only win tomorrow, not lose."

"Tomorrow's competition with the Qing Chong Sect, do you think we can win? The strength of the Qing Chong Sect cannot be underestimated. I wonder if our Ziwei Palace disciples can defeat them."

"This should be okay. If it were before, I wouldn't have much confidence. However, after Senior Brother Ye Tian gave us a sermon, the strength of the senior brothers in Ziwei Palace has improved. If they defeat the disciples of the Qing Chong Sect, they should have a lot of strength. High probability."

"You are right. In fact, what is most surprising to me is that it would be great if Senior Brother Ye Tian participated in this competition in person. With his strength, he can definitely win one."

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The news that the disciples of Qing Chongzong and Ziwei Palace were about to compete quickly spread throughout Ziwei Palace. At the same time, many elders of Ziwei Palace are selecting powerful disciples of the sect. Tomorrow, there will only be twenty competitions. Twenty competitions will determine the outcome this time. It is related to the face of a sect, and it is also related to the ownership of an immortal mine, so Ziwei Palace cannot help but be careless.

One day passed unconsciously.

The next day time.

When Chen time arrived, many immortals had gathered in Ziwei Square. There were elder disciples from the Ziwei Palace and elder disciples from the Qing Chong Sect, and Ye Tian also came slowly.

When everyone had almost arrived, the Palace Master of Ziwei Palace and Taoist Baizhang of Qing Chongzong nodded. Then, the Master of Ziwei Palace stood up and shouted loudly.

"Everyone, today is the day for the disciples of Ziwei Palace and Qing Chongzong to compete with each other. Now, everyone please be quiet and prepare for an hour. After an hour, the competition will officially begin. Starting from the disciples at the Xuanxian level. "

The voice of the Master of Ziwei Palace resounded in the void, and everyone could hear it clearly.

After hearing the voice of the Palace Master of Ziwei Palace, everyone fell silent.

"You should prepare well." Elder Bai of Ziwei Palace said slowly to the five young people sitting next to him.

These five young men, wearing Ziwei Palace clothes, have childish faces and determined eyes. Their aura is not weak, there is a mysterious aura, so mysterious that it almost turns into a golden light and dissipates into the void. They are all masters among the Xuanxian. This time, they are the disciples representing Ziwei Palace and the disciples of the Qing Chong Sect.

"I understand, elder." The five young men took a deep breath and nodded.

"You should prepare well." On the Qing Chongzong side, Taoist Bai Zhang looked at the five young men next to him and said with a slight smile.

"I know, elder. We will definitely defeat them, defeat them all." The disciples of Qing Chongzong had an arrogant look on their faces, and their eyes were arrogant and arrogant, like an arrogant figure looking down on all living beings. Don't take other people seriously.

"Don't be careless." After hearing what his sect disciple said, Taoist Baizhang scolded him, but there was a little smile on his face.

In his opinion, this is a sign of self-confidence among his sect disciples. The disciples of his sect are full of confidence and will definitely perform at an extraordinary level in the competition. This is a good thing. If you are timid, then even if you have strong strength, you are likely to fail.

An hour later.

"Everyone, the competition is about to begin. Now, let me announce the rules of this competition. This competition is a random competition. In the first round of competition, the competition at the level of Xuanxian, each sect has its own Send out five Xuanxian disciples, then randomly select their names, and randomly select two people to compete. If you win, you will get one point. If you lose, you will be eliminated with zero points. There are five competitions in total. During the competition, you can use any Immortal moves can also use magic weapons and immortal weapons, but they are not allowed to use magical weapons that are higher than the fourth grade..." The Lord of Ziwei Palace announced the rules for the first round of the competition between Xuanxian level disciples.

After a while, the announcement was completed and disciples from two sects were randomly selected.

"Zhao Zheng and Xie Tong!"

The Master of Ziwei Palace and Taoist Baizhang cast spells together to randomly select sect disciples.

Zhao Zheng is a disciple of Qing Chongzong, and Xie Tong is naturally a disciple of Ziwei Palace.

After hearing the words of the Master of Ziwei Palace, the two disciples stood up from their seats together, and in a flash, they came to the center of Ziwei Square.

"The competition begins." The Palace Master of Ziwei Palace announced.

"Zhao Zheng!" Zhao Zheng was wearing a purple gown with a sword on his back. He had piercing eyes and a confident temperament. He was tall, powerful, with broad arms, and his eyebrows were like a big knife. He frowned casually. It's like a sword unsheathed, cutting through thorns and thorns, breaking mountains and rivers into pieces, splitting giant mountains in half.

This is a master who is good at swordsmanship.

"Xie Dong!" Xie Dong also introduced himself.

Compared with Zhao Zheng, Xie Tong is obviously not so domineering in terms of momentum. However, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and his aura is calm. Facing Zhao Dao's powerful momentum, he appears extremely calm, just like an unyielding grass growing tenaciously in the face of a violent storm.

"I'm taking action." Zhao Zheng looked at Xie Tong and didn't have much patience. He couldn't wait to prove his strength. He wanted to defeat Xie Tong in front of many Ziwei Palace elders and disciples. , defeat your opponents and become famous.

"Please!" Xie Tong was still neither humble nor overbearing, calm and composed, with a bit of a master's air.

Boom!

Zhao Zheng didn't say anything more. The sword behind his back suddenly unsheathed, like a giant dragon rushing out. The whole space trembled slightly. A bright sword fell into Zhao Zheng's hand. He moved at will. , there was a sound of dragon roar, like the roar of dragons in the nine heavens, about to stir up the heaven and earth. He slashed at Xie Dong with a knife. The aura was powerful, and the bright sword lights, like lightning, penetrated the void, tore the earth, and killed Xie Dong. Dong.

It is powerful, unstoppable, and has an extraordinary momentum, like a giant dragon out of the sea, rampaging unbridled, and trying to defeat the opponent in front of it.

Facing Zhao Zheng's blow, a solemn look flashed across Xie Tong's face.

The opponent in front of him had extraordinary strength, his sword energy was like electricity, and the powerful feeling of tearing. Even if he did not come to his body, he still felt the pain of tearing, and even his soul was torn apart. As you can imagine, The opponent's sword energy is so powerful and sharp.

If it were before, he would definitely not be an opponent. But now, after listening to Ye Tian's sermon, his mood improved a lot. Moreover, Ye Tian also personally gave him guidance. He was not particularly afraid of Zhao Zheng.

Facing Zhao Zheng's powerful blow, he knew that ordinary means might not be able to stop him, let alone defeat him. What I practice is the "Thousand Waters Sutra". Water contains everything and overcomes hardness with softness. This is the superior method.

He slowly operated his skills, and at the same time, his heart became clear and he entered a state of emptiness. His mind was clear, and white rays of light flickered around him, and then turned into tumbling rivers. It flowed around him, and after a while, his side was filled with torrential river water, which was condensed by immortal energy. It didn't look much different from real mountains and rivers. Like the Milky Way, it could accommodate everything and submerge everything.

Zhao Zheng's sword energy touched the Tianhe of Immortal Qi beside Xie Tong, instantly blended into it, and then disappeared, like a stone falling into the sea, without any splashing, just like this quietly Disappeared.

"Hmph, you're quite capable!" Zhao Zheng snorted coldly after seeing that his sword energy was easily neutralized by Xie Tong. The attack he just made seemed simple, but in fact, it was his ultimate killing move. Because he had practiced the sword-drawing technique for ten years. The moment he drew his sword, it was actually one of his most powerful attacks. Many enemies and opponents were defeated by him the moment he drew his sword. There are very few people, especially Xuan Xian, who can block the moment he draws his sword.

Unexpectedly, the Ziwei Palace disciple in front of him could actually block his sword drawing technique. I really didn't expect it.

However, Zhao Zheng did not think that Xie Tong could defeat him. Because, although his sword-drawing technique is powerful, it is just an appetizer. He also has a real killer move.

He drew his sword again, but he did not perform a real killing move. He was still testing Xie Tong. Although he was arrogant and extremely confident in his own strength, Xie Tong was able to block his sword drawing technique, which also made him realize that the opponent in front of him was not as weak as he imagined. If he was not careful, It is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter. Test for a while first to see the opponent's attack methods and defense methods, and then use your own shocking killer move by surprise, and you can defeat the opponent with one move.

"Mr. Ye Tian, ​​who do you think is stronger, that disciple of the Qing Chong Sect or our Ziwei Palace disciple Xie Tong?" Elder Bai, who was sitting next to Ye Tian, ​​asked Ye Tian.

"Zhao Zheng!" Ye Tian said calmly after looking at it for a while.

"Zhao Zheng?" After hearing Ye Tian's words, Elder Bai was a little confused. The current situation is that Zhao Zheng has been attacking, while Xie Tong is in a defensive state. However, Xie Tong has been doing everything with ease and there is no sign of defeat. Why does Ye Tianhui think Zhao Zheng is more powerful?

He actually felt that Xie Tong from his sect was more powerful, because the opponent kept attacking and consuming a lot of the immortal power in his body. After a period of consumption, the immortal power in his body was insufficient. At that time, it was time for Xie Tong to fight back. .

"Let's take a look." Ye Tian said calmly without explaining much.

In fact, Zhao Zheng still had a real killing move that he had not used. Moreover, after watching Zhao Zheng's attack, Ye Tian had a vague understanding of what Zhao Zheng's real killing move was. There is nothing wrong with Xie Tong's approach. He remained unchanged in response to all changes, preparing to consume Zhao Zheng's immortal power and then defeat Zhao Zheng. It's a pity that the premise is that he knows Zhao Zheng's killing move and he can block Zhao Zheng's killing move. Otherwise, everything is out of the question.

According to Ye Tian's observation, it was obviously impossible for Xie Tong to block Zhao Zheng's killing move.

Boom!

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Zhao Zheng suddenly released all his immortal power. The power in his body was like a volcano erupting, surging and fierce. The sword energy that he had slashed before suddenly appeared again, like time flowing back, one after another. The sword energy was all integrated into his fairy sword, like a gathering of strong winds. The surrounding winds roared, the sword energy soared into the sky, almost tearing apart the space. The tyrannical power made even the Golden Immortal tremble. This power , it is so terrifying that even a strong Golden Immortal who has just stepped into the Golden Immortal level may not be able to resist it.

"Oops." After seeing Zhao Zheng's killing move, Xie Tong secretly complained in his heart. He knew that he had made a mistake. After seeing Zhao Zheng perform such a terrifying attack, he knew that he had been defeated and that he could not block Zhao Zheng's attack.

However, he did not sit still and wait for death. Even if he was defeated, he would use his own strength to block the blow so that the defeat would not be so embarrassing. If this blow cannot be blocked and the other masters of the sect need to help him block it, then he will really embarrass the sect.

He gathered all his strength, and the rivers and huge waves rolled around him, like a dragon god in the water, wandering in the rivers and seas.

Poof!

When the sword energy descended, the rivers condensed by the immortal energy around Xie Tong clicked and then collapsed, turning into streams of water vapor, floating in the void. In the center of Ziwei Square, everything was White mist. At the same time, there were streaks of blood mist, which was the blood sprayed by Xie Tong.

"Qing Chongzong Zhao Zhengying!" The master of Ziwei Palace saw Xie Tong lying on the ground, his breath weak, he shook his head, knowing that Xie Tong had lost, and announced.

"Very good."

After hearing the announcement from the Master of Ziwei Palace, the disciples of Qing Chongzong burst into cheers and seemed very happy. The elders of the Qing Chong Sect also had smiles on their faces.

As for the disciples and elders of Ziwei Palace, their faces were filled with sadness and dejection.

Losing the first game felt like a bad start.