The Best Invincible Little Immortal Doctor Volume 1 Chapter 565 Heterogeneous Bloodline...

As far as he knows, both of them are very powerful.

But then he thought of his identity, then coughed with a dry cough, and once again put a smile of approval on his face.

"There are many choices to bypass," he thought, "it just shows how powerful the spiritual sect is. But I am a prestigious disciple and a teenage brother of the sect leader. I shouldn't compare myself to my teenagers. They are the future of the sect, and it's wrong to bully them. Yes. Any comparison will wait until they become part of the internal sect!" After making the decision, he continued to stand there, looking around with praise.

More and more people are crowding into the valley. All the disciples at level 8 of qisation are cracking in preparation for battle. For those with lower planting foundations, they will naturally become audiences.

Among the three peaks on the south bank, there are about a thousand disciples at the eighth level, all of whom appear in the valley. Yan Xiaobao is familiar with some of them. However, not everyone likes crowded and excited people. Many people would rather practice their practice in secret and wait for such occasions to finally show off.

Countless other espionages who are not eligible to participate are eagerly awaiting how the qualifying match will be. Everyone is eager to find who can make the top 100 and of course the top 10.

As for who will be the top three, there seems to be no suspense. It is speculated that those attractions will appear in Shangguan Tianyou, Lu Tianlei and Zhou Xinqi.

Gradually, about eight thousand eighth-level disciples became as quiet as other disciples around them. The feeling of pressure began to permeate, and gradually, a premonition that predicted violence.

The suffocating, suffocating feeling suppressed everyone and people began to get nervous.

Yan Xiaobao was surprised to find that he became nervous, although he was not sure why. He reminded himself not to participate, and he looked around and forced himself to relax.

At this moment, Li Qinghou's voice sounded from the balcony above. "The fierce competition between the North and South banks is about to begin!

"Some of you have practiced your practice secretly, leaving your true strength untold to the public. Now is your chance to shine. You should not worry that your rapid progress or unique good luck will become the theme of greed for senior members. Cultivation is a personal matter, and everyone has the right to obtain their own secrets. Siritstreasect has a history of ten thousand years. It is not accidental that we have developed from a small sect to our current level of glory. All this is because of the good luck of our disciples. No matter how much good luck you get, it is your personal destiny!

"Some people are called voters by others. However, this is just because of your talent. Talents can be seen everywhere in defeat. Today is the day to prove yourself. Today is the day to show whether you really deserve the title given to you by others. Today you can prove whether you really should be the choice!" Li Qinghou's voice was deep, full of pride, and seemed to resonate with the gloomy pressure that filled the area. Those who listened began to gasp nervously.

Those disciples with all kinds of secrets can look at everyone with their shiny eyes.

As for Lu Tianlei and other famous disciples, judging from the expressions on their faces, they obviously want to fight.

"The top 100 competitors in the qualifying round will be promoted to internal sects. The top ten will continue to represent South Bank in the grand finals, held every thirty years. This time, we have the opportunity to make sure our fellow North Bank remember who we are!" With this, Li Qinghou flicked his sleeves and caused a rumbling sound to permeate the air, as these three lights shot out from three directions. The peaks of the South Bank.

All shock was like an invisible pair of hands tearing the air above the valley, causing a huge bridge to appear!

This is an ancient primitive bridge, like something pulled out from the primitive era. It was built of stone, covered with ancient magical symbols that shine with light.

The bridge is 300 meters wide and is so long that it cannot be seen at a glance. Compared to it, it is so magnificent that the valley they are in seems to be nothing more than a stepping stone.

The next person to speak is not Li Qinghou, but Xu Meixiang. "This is a spiritual flow bridge, a precious wealth of our sect. It is called as your way in this judgment. After the ninth bell toll, all the disciples of Qilian level eight will step on this bridge!" Xu Meixiang stood there, beautiful and melancholy, her robe fluttered in the wind, and her hair floated beside her. She didn't look like a woman, but more like an immortal person.

"The person who first reaches the end of the bridge will get the first place. The same method will be used to determine who is the top 10, the top 10!" As Xu Meixiang's voice continued to echo in the valley, the disciples looked anxiously at the bridge above.

This form of competition is a comprehensive way to test the disciples. The rules do not prohibit combat as long as there is no fatal attack, anything is allowed. Whoever reaches the end first will be the winner!

Of course, there will be obstacles along the way, and even luck will work.

As the audience waited, the audience was panting, their eyes were shining, and the planting base was very excited. As the bell began to charge, Yan Xiaobao stood there yawning.

One, two, three, four tolls, five tolls, six tolls

The bells rang the disciples’ hearts, causing their hearts to pound. As they gathered the energy they built together, they began to rotate their planting bases faster and faster.

Soon, the ringtone rang seven times, then eight times, and finally, when the bell rang for the ninth time, as all the eighth-level disciples' planting base burst out with all their might, the rumbling sound filled the air. Just as the arrows were released from the bow and arrow, all the disciples began to act!

More than a thousand people flew towards the ancient bridge. In the blink of an eye, everyone was on the surface and moved forward quickly. Shangguan Tianyou was the fastest. Standing on his flying sword, a green beam immediately took the lead!

Just behind him was Lu Tianlei, surrounded by crackling lightning. His energy seemed to have only increased, and his speed was incredible because he tried to narrow the gap between him and Shangguan Tianyou, his eyes were covered in blood and howling.

In the third place was Zhou Xinqi, and her blue flying ripples were as she advanced at the fastest speed.

There were some people directly behind them, and they were not very famous. As Li Qinghou said, some disciples concealed their real cultivation base and waited for this opportunity to explode with all their might. The group almost immediately withdrew from the competition, and from the appearance, they still had the ability to speed up.

The disciples around him opened their eyes wide, and their hearts were pounding in front of them.

However, with the sudden acceleration of the eighth-level disciples, the wind blew out, and Yan Xiaobao stood alone in the square.

After the ninth ringtone charged, the wind blew across his face and he blinked. He stood there alone, looking up at the thousands of disciples and sighing.

"Perhaps!" he shouted. After a while, he jumped up and ran around the bridge. Finally, he decided that he might as well compete in the qualifying round, but he wouldn't even try to make the top ten or hundreds.

"I heard that the North Shore is full of demons. I am an idiot, trying to fight with them." He walked lazily, apparently without the desire or intention of being promoted to an internal sect. In his opinion, he was already a prestigious disciple and a young brother of the sect leader, so there was no need to be an inner disciple.

Therefore, he just admires the scenery and cheers for other disciples. He is in sharp contrast with other competitors.

The audience looked at it with broad eyes and strange expressions.

At the same time, on the balcony, Li Qinghou glared at Yan Xiaobao's face and felt his head was about to explode.

Xu Meixiang exchanged an incredible look with the Peak Lord of Greeeak, and then smiled bitterly. The other elders' eyes were wide open. They might not imagine something like this would happen in the qualifying match.

If they were any other disciples, they would teach him a lesson soon. But Yan Xiaobao has a special status, so all the elders can take a look at Li Qinghou and Zheng Yuandong.

Zheng Yuandong felt a headache and felt embarrassed and disappointed, cleared his throat, and glanced at Elder Zhou.

"Zhou Laochang, no matter what happens next, I will pretend that I didn't see it. You know, your phoenix is ​​really suffering a lot."

Elder Zhou immediately understood. His face darkened and he flew into Yan Xiaobao's air.

"Yan Xiaobao," he roared, "No one can save you today! Once I catch you, I will make sure you understand what kind of pain my phoenix has suffered!" In this way, he shot onto the bridge like a bird of prey. Yan Xiaobao was suddenly frightened by the roar of anger, and he jumped into the air. When he turned around and looked at his shoulders and saw Elder Zhou actively recharge him, his eyes widened, and he was almost frightened.

Elder Zhou looked like an evil, murderous monster. Although he did not shout that he planned to take Yan Xiaobao's life away, he just wanted to let him experience the same pain as the phoenix. Yan Xiaobao thought about what the phoenix had after watching it all day, jumping on the other birds in Xiangyun Peak. The pure thoughts made his hair stagnant.

He couldn't help but imagine what the phoenix felt like when he went out. His eyes widened. He shook, and he looked forward again and began to speed up.

He was not lacking in courage and he was just afraid of death. However, what happened suddenly happened now. In addition, there are some things in this world that are more frightening than death, such as becoming a phoenix

When he thought of this, Yan Xiaobao couldn't help but scream: "Brother, save me! I don't want to become a bird!"

On the balcony, Zheng Yuandong cleared his throat and pretended not to hear it.

Due to the sudden and fierce provocation, Yan Xiaobao let out a bloody scream one after another. At the same time, he explosively increased his speed. In the blink of an eye, when he shot at the last running disciples, he turned into a series of afterimages. The disciples felt like they were suppressing their wind from behind, and then when Yan Xiaobao shot them at high speed, they were stunned.

"Why is his speed so fast?!?!" Everyone was shocked, but then Elder Zhou hurriedly chased Yan Xiaobao. This caused countless disciples to breathe.

The foreigners in the audience stared at what was happening, and their eyes were wide open and shocked.

"I can't believe Yan Xiaobao is so fast!"

"It seems that being chased makes him much faster than usual"

The audience was in an uproar, and Yan Xiaobao wanted to cry, although he did not shed tears. When he escaped his life and passed on one disciple one by one, he felt completely slandered and everyone gasped in shock. One of them was unwilling to be surpassed. Gripping his teeth, he pushed forward as fast as possible, but in the end, he could only watch Yan Xiaobao pass the distance ahead from him.

"Damn, he ran faster than a mouse that had his tail stepped on!"

Until now, the terrible display of Baiqiao's speed completely shocked the disciples on and under the bridge. Even the leaders of the sect and others on the balcony could only look at the wide open jaw, and the speed they witnessed shocked them.

Li Qinghou looked at Zheng Yuandong with a smile and said, "Well, you really know how to deal with things, leader!"

Xu Meixiang and the old man in greeeak had strange expressions on his face, and the other elders around him couldn't help laughing.

Zheng Yuandong cleared his throat. "There is really no other choice for a stubborn and naughty child like him."

At the same time, Bai Xiaochun's speed is getting faster and faster, making the audience even more turbulent.

"He has given up half of the other disciples! At this speed, he will definitely enter the top 100!"

Some viewers immediately turned to cheer.

"Go, Uncle Bai, go!"

However, it was at this point that the stones on the bridge suddenly trembled and began to turn into countless puppets. The eyes were shining, and the puppets roared and rushed towards the charging disciples.

Shangguan Tianyou was in the lead, his expression was like ever before, he waved his sword in the air, causing several puppets to explode. He didn't even slow down, maintaining his first place.

Closely behind were Lu Tianlei and Zhou Xinqi, as well as some other disciples who kept their cultivation and identity secret. It was easy for the entire group to send out puppets and continue to move forward at full speed.

The puppet also appeared around Yan Xiaobao. When they approached him, he looked anxiously and suddenly attacked. As Elder Zhou approached, a screaming wind might be heard behind him.

"I changed my mind, Yan Xiaobao! After I catch you, I will not let you experience what my phoenix does. I will let you feel the pain that other birds feel!" With this, he laughed cruelly. So far, he has done his best in trying to incite Bai Xiaochun.

When Yan Xiaobao heard Mr. Zhou's words, all the blood in his body surged into his brain, and his vision began to fade. He thought of the tragic fate of birds, the painful summons of the spiritual tail cock, and the powerful phoenix body. Then he let out the most harsh, painful screams of his life.

"Help me! I don't want to be pounced on me"

He is now more scared than being chased by the Rochen clan. He has never been incited by him in his life. As he screams and shudders, the silver light begins to shine from his skin, covering him almost as if it is made of silver.

At that time, he broke through another speed. Even though Old Zhou disdained him, he ran like a surprised wild boar.

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He is now moving so fast that any puppet approaching him will be washed away immediately and flew around in the air. He is like a ray of light, shooting forward at an astonishing speed.

From a distance, it is impossible to see Yan Xiaobao. Only countless puppets were hit and thrown into the air.
Chapter completed!