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Chapter 23: The Sword God of Shili Slope Does Not Leave the Slope

"After I have enough Little Wish Semi-Spiritual Grass, I will get some more Mother Grass. I ignored this problem before.

Xu Yuan looked at those semi-spiritual grasses and thought in his mind.

At this moment, the communication device sounded.

"The sect competition will be held in ten days. Interested disciples from the outer sect can sign up. As long as they enter the second round of the sect, they will be rewarded."

"Is it finally starting?" Xu Yuan said, looking at the location of the main peak.

Xu Yuan is self-aware. Although he is at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, if he is asked to fight those outer disciples who have been doing missions and honing their spells all year round, he probably cannot even defeat the outer disciples at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.

"An Xin is just a spectator. The Shilipo Sword God can't leave the slope yet." Xu Yuan said silently in his heart.

Looking at the spiritual field in the small courtyard, although it was much better than before, he still found that the more it was like this, the more things he lacked.

Ten days later, the largest valley among the 100,000-mile mountains outside the outer gate was reached, covering an area of ​​800 miles.

The originally somewhat deserted valley was now transformed into a place of great competition by the sect.

Countless pavilions and large illusory arenas rise in this valley.

One after another, shops made of magic weapons formed a commercial street to welcome the grand event of the sect every twenty years.

Millions of disciples from the entire sect's inner and outer sects gathered here, bringing this desolate land into a state of extreme prosperity.

Xu Yuan walked on the crowded street, looking at every shop that was full, and suddenly thought that the rural market in his previous life was also so lively.

After crossing this almost twenty-mile-long street, we finally arrived at the Fantasy Arena area.

"It is said that the total number of registered disciples from the inner and outer sects is more than 800,000. I don't know what the process is." Xu Yuan was very curious.

During the last sect competition, he was still at the training ground of the outer sect and could not leave without special circumstances. It was a pity that he missed that grand event.

Hundreds of illusory arenas were set up throughout the valley.

As soon as Xu Yuan arrived here, he was attracted by a huge light curtain.

The entire process of the sect competition was described on the light screen.

There are a total of 4 levels: Qi Condensation, Foundation Establishment, Golden Pill, and Nascent Soul. Disciples of the same level can only watch the competition of the next higher level.

Just like Xu Yuan, the highest he can only see the disciples in the foundation building stage compete, no matter how high he is, he is not qualified to enter the ring to watch the battle.

"The first 100 will be reserved for the thousand-man melee, and then there will be a separate ring competition. It is very reasonable." Xu Yuan nodded, then found the illusory ring closest to him and picked a good position.

When he traveled to this world, Xu Yuan still had a sense of superiority. He felt that although this was a world of immortality, the environment was a bit retro.

This sense of superiority remained until he entered the Chenxing Sect.

After entering the sect, he discovered that all his ideas and all the technologies from his previous life had corresponding existences in this world.

The theories of various techniques to cultivate immortality are extremely profound, and the little he learned in his previous life is simply not enough to understand here.

"Let's watch the one in Field 1 first. As for the rest, just watch the live replay." Xu Yuan was sitting in the audience.

Two hours later, the competition was about to begin. In the illusory arena, 1,000 outer disciples in the Qi Condensation stage had already arrived, standing in their respective positions and rubbing hands in preparation.

The entire illusory arena is hundreds of miles long and wide, enough for 1,000 outer disciples in the Qi Condensation stage to perform.

"They are all at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Condensation. They are really impressive." Xu Yuan sighed with emotion.

Looking at the 1,000 disciples at the ninth level of Qi Condensation in the arena,

Some were like poisonous snakes, looking at the surrounding disciples with sinister eyes.

Some are as wise as they are foolish, with a silly smile on their face.

Some are enigmatic and have extremely bland expressions.

These more than 1,000 outer disciples exuded various auras, but Xu Yuan felt that they were not easy to mess with no matter what kind of momentum they had.

"There's still a quarter of an hour left to start. I don't know what the result will be." Xu Yuan looked at the illusory arena below with interest.

As the time for the start of the battle got closer and closer, the entire viewing area of ​​the illusory arena became quiet.

"The battle begins!!"

Almost instantly, the first thing these 1,000 disciples of the ninth level of Qi Condensation did was to find a safe position, but no one was fighting.

The entire venue fell into boos.

"I knew it would be like this. The disciples participating in the sect competition are all cunning and cunning." A disciple next to him complained.

Xu Yuan did not have too many surprises. The illusory arena was so big that even if he was not good at fighting, he would get away first and find a safe place when faced with this kind of melee.

But how could the illusory arena let them be so satisfied? The entire arena battlefield began to shrink, forcing these disciples to fight.

On a high mountain, a magic weapon, a large bow, appeared in the hand of a man lying on the top of the mountain, and a golden arrow appeared in the other hand, sending out waves of chill.

The big bow was stretched to 80% strength and shot suddenly in one direction.

At the moment when the Xuanbing spirit arrow was shot, a fiery snake shot out from a distance and wrapped around the man before he could recover.

"Ah!!" The voice was filled with pain and even more unwillingness.

The fire snake turned into spiritual fire until it burned the man to ashes, and then disappeared.

From beginning to end, the disciple who controlled the fire snake never appeared.

On the other side of the battlefield, an outer disciple holding an ice crystal giant sword and wearing medium ice armor was fighting against a group of beasts. There was a figure in the distance, looming.

A disciple turned into a stone and hid on the gravel road.

Some disciples floated in the air and turned into clouds, quietly observing the entire battlefield.

But as the world of the arena shrank, the sense of oppression became stronger and stronger, forcing many disciples to fight.

The battles in the virtual arena were everywhere, and Xu Yuan was overwhelmed by the sight on the stage.

Among them, Xu Yuan saw more of the application of spells by these outer disciples, and had an intuitive understanding of many spells.

The outer disciple that Xu Yuan paid the most attention to, he practiced four spells to perfection.

During the battle, he directly used the spiritual rain spell to cover the battlefield where he was, and in his hand was a magic weapon, the ice crystal bow, which directly used the spiritual rain to condense one after another black ice spiritual arrow.

There were also two enlightened water giants in front, and their combat power doubled in the spiritual rain.

Even facing the attack of three outer disciples, they were at ease.

This one out of the battlefield also attracted the attention of other disciples watching the battle.

"He has cultivated four spells to perfection. His comprehension is really good. He will be promoted to the foundation-building stage and become an inner sect disciple. Maybe he will be a Nascent Soul master again in a hundred years."

The voice of the disciple next to him was very admiring. At this time, the disciple defeated three of them on the battlefield.

In the spiritual rain, the young man stood proudly in the outer sect costume, holding an ice crystal bow in his hand. Behind him were two three-foot-tall water spirit giants, looking calmly at the outer sect disciples who wanted to ambush him in the distance.

This scene made everyone in the audience praise.

"The battle victory settlement screen is really cool." Xu Yuan praised.

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