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Chapter Thirteen: The First Day of War

In the early morning of the next day, with the sound of drums, the entire Yunshan City monks went to the city stairs, preparing to witness the grand event of the Yunshan Competition. The younger generation was gearing up, anxiously waiting for the moment that could change their destiny.

Yun Sect, with thousands of years of inheritance and being enveloped by the Spirit Gathering Formation, the entire sect is a fairyland for monks. Coupled with the sect's heritage, various materials, and countless pills, it can be said that there are holy places for cultivation everywhere.

, Therefore, the recruitment of disciples is also extremely strict. Even those who are favored like Tang Xuan must pass competitions in various major cities and get into the top three before they can enter the sect to practice. Otherwise, they will be exempted.

After everyone settled down, Liu Fei, the lord of Yunshan City and the deacon of Yun Sect, came to the ring. He saw this man wearing green clothes and white hair. Standing on the ring, he looked like a fairy. But in fact, this man

His cultivation has already reached the middle stage of Golden Core, otherwise he would not be able to hold the position of city lord and frighten the whole party.

Liu Fei stood still and said: "Thank you all Taoist friends for coming to our Yunshan City to observe the Yunshan Competition. There are still many young talents who signed up this year, even more than in previous years. According to the rules of the Yun Sect, anyone who wins the top three

Anyone can become a disciple of my Yun Sect, but after all, it is a competition, and I, the elders, and deacons will jointly supervise it. Anyone who maliciously harms the lives of others will be permanently disqualified from participating in the competition."

Everyone in the audience heard this without any disturbance. This has been an unchanging rule since the Yunshan Competition, and everyone supported this. After all, if their genius died young, it would be a huge loss.

"Everyone, let me explain the rules of the competition again. According to the random drawing, participants will participate in the preliminary selection in the small arena. There will be two winners in each arena, a total of sixteen people. Then the opponents will be randomly selected in the main arena for the final round.

Elimination. The process is very simple, I wish you all good luck."

After speaking, Liu Fei turned around and returned to the main seat. With the sound of drum beating, everyone looked into the air. A huge plaque floated in the air. On it, the names of the participants were constantly changing, grouping them, and assigning opponents.

, and soon the first group of people in each arena began to take action.

Tang Xuan's side was no exception. Tang Xuan's opponent in the first round was a middle-aged man about thirty years old, holding an ordinary long sword. The two of them stood still on the stage. Tang Xuan felt it slightly. The opponent could only practice.

At the seventh level of Qi cultivation, the man saw that Tang Xuan looked like a child and said, "Little guy, I don't want to hurt you, so I'd better surrender."

Tang Xuan shook his head and didn't say anything. Seeing Tang Xuan like this, the man held the sword in one hand and kneaded the secret in the other hand. A stream of spiritual energy climbed up the sword, faintly emitting golden light. It seemed that he was a cultivator of the gold system. Facing the attack,

Tang Xuan didn't panic at all. The huge gap in realms made the other party's movements seem to be in slow motion in his eyes. Moreover, Tang Xuan discovered a particularly magical thing. It was as if he could predict the other party's movements. This feeling was very ethereal, and there was no trace of it.

Any basis is just that the moment the opponent raises his hand or foot, he will feel it and think that the opponent will attack him from which direction and from which position. After discovering this, Tang Xuan deliberately avoided a few more attacks.

After each round, the result was the same as what he felt in his heart, which shocked Tang Xuan.

"Boy, can you only hide?"

After hearing this, Tang Xuan came back to his senses, glanced at the man, and suddenly exerted force on his feet, covering his hands with spiritual energy. As he sprinted, the man had no time to react, and he punched him hard. After falling out of the field, he

Without getting up, Deacon Yun Zong, who was in charge of supervision, checked the injuries and announced that Tang Xuan won the first round.

Tang Xuan, who easily won the first game, went to the surrounding arenas to observe. He was very curious about how others competed. After walking around, he found that it was really interesting. There were all kinds of magic moves in endlessly, which was really exciting.

His eyes were opened wide. As he was watching, suddenly there was a burst of cheers from a distance. Tang Xuan looked up and saw that it was Ye Yi standing on the stage. It was obvious that he had just won. From the look on his face, he should have done it without any effort. Only when he walked in did he know

, it turned out that Ye Yi asked to defend the ring directly, saying that waiting one game at a time was too slow. So he angered the people in his group, and ended up winning five games in a row without even drawing his sword.

"This guy is indeed quite powerful." Tang Xuan said to himself.

"Yes, although Ye Yi has some shortcomings, his strength cannot be underestimated."

When Tang Xuan heard this, he turned around and saw that it was Chang Sun Ling. He still had a cold face and even his tone was cold. However, Tang Xuan could still tell that Chang Sun Ling valued Ye Yi very much. If these two people met

Well, the fight should be quite exciting, Tang Xuan thought as he returned to the ring.

Tang Xuan, who was already a foundation builder, and with the blessing of the astral body, had almost no decent opponents in the preliminaries. There was only one match, where a person at the ninth level of Qi training forced Tang Xuan to use the power of crape myrtle, allowing Tang Xuan to

Realize how important fighting skills and timing are. If it weren't for the fact that the realm was too high, I would have been eliminated here.

However, as the number of competitions increased, Tang Xuan found that the location of his feelings became clearer and more natural. This really boosted Tang Xuan's confidence. Even looking at Ye Yi in the distance, he was a little eager to compete.

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The first day of preliminaries ended quickly, and there were not too many variables in each arena. After all, for the little guys who have just entered the path of immortality, no matter how good their talents are and how powerful their skills are, cultivation is still the top priority.

Almost all those in the foundation building stage have advanced to the final knockout round, and then there are some people who are at the ninth level and eighth level of Qi training. There is no big surprise. There is only one young man who has eliminated a foundation building player by virtue of his ninth level Qi training.

The person was promoted to the knockout round. Tang Xuan remembered that the person seemed to be named Liu Dong. He didn't know which family's genius he was.

Changsun Ling, Ye Yi, and Hu Xiao all advanced to tomorrow's knockout round as expected. Looking at these people, Tang Xuan felt a little uneasy, as he seemed to have no advantage compared to them.

"Boy, don't panic. If you think about it this way, you alone are equivalent to fourteen people with the same level of cultivation. Even if you can't beat them tomorrow, you can just kill them all."

Tang Xuan smiled helplessly: "As far as you can tell, I discovered a strange thing today."

Tang Xuan told Yan Xingpan about his strange feeling today. After hearing this, Yan Xingpan thought for a long time and said: "This should be related to your astral body. The astrological hexagrams are originally a glimpse into the heavens. If you borrow the heavenly secrets, the astral body will know more about it."

Resonating with Tianji, because no one has ever condensed fourteen star powers during the foundation building period, so I don’t know. Anyway, it won’t be a bad thing. I once heard an old man say that if someone can cultivate the star body to perfection, he can

Steal half of the secret for your own use."
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