Just when Xuanfeng and Long Wu were in conflict, Xuankong and Xuanming led several disciples to the dining hall. They saw Long Wu at a glance, and at the same time they also saw Xuanfeng, whose face was flushed. The scene just now happened next to him Several of his followers have long since told the truth, and now both of them are at the ninth level of Qi training. Xuan Ming said with a sarcastic tone: "Xuan Feng, why don't you quickly apologize to Senior Brother Xuan Yi?"

Seeing Xuan Kong, Xuan Ming and others, Xuan Feng hesitated again and again, but suppressed his anger and forcefully squeezed out a few words: "I'm sorry, Brother Xuan Yi." After saying that, he glared at Long Wuhe fiercely. Ding Qian, Wang Kun and others quickly fled the hall.

When old acquaintances meet, they naturally want to sit down and chat. However, Long Wu, who was chatting happily here, has become the focus of discussion again.

"Alas, alas, isn't that Xuan Yi who took a year to reach the first level of the Qi training stage? Didn't everyone call him a waste and a loser back then? Why is he now at the ninth level of the Qi training stage? Senior brother?"

"Who says otherwise? I heard that he became decadent after learning about his situation. He stopped cultivating and practiced martial arts alone in Tianxia Mountain. How did he enter the ninth level of Qi training?"

"Could it be that the rumors back then were wrong?"

"I think it's almost the same. Now Xuan Yi, even among the disciples of Xuan generation, his cultivation level has entered the ranks of masters!"

"Let's be careful what we say when we meet him in the future, so as not to make ourselves uncomfortable." Some shrewd low-level disciples have already seen the clues.

Through conversations with Xuan Kong and Xuan Ming, Long Wu knew that the Ten-Year Competition would be held in four days, and the location would be the martial arts field!

All disciples of the Xuan generation can participate, and the top ten will be rewarded with a foundation-building pill. Long Wu knew in his heart that those who are eligible to participate in this kind of competition are seniors who are above the tenth level of the Qi training stage. There is still a big gap between the middle and later stages, especially those old disciples who have been in the industry for nearly ten years. Some of these people are already at the twelfth or thirteenth level of Qi training, and are only half a step away from foundation building. It’s just a long way away. Once you reach the twelfth level of the Qi training stage, no one doesn’t want to get a Foundation Establishment Pill, achieve Foundation Establishment, and stand out! And there are only ten Foundation Establishment Pills. There are more wolves and less meat. If you want to grab it from these people One grain, the difficulties involved can be imagined.

The ten-year competition was finally held amidst the worries and expectations of the Xuan generation disciples.

The place for the competition - the martial arts field! It is located on the north peak of the inner courtyard, surrounded by mountains and lush jungles. Entering the venue, you will see statues of gods and venerables on both sides. They are different in size, height, fat and thin, with various expressions and movements. Some gnashed their teeth and glared angrily; some opened their red lips slightly and smiled; some were independent and danced with steel whips!

Long Wu, who entered the martial arts field for the first time, was dazzled by what he saw. He couldn't help but utter "Tsk, tut!" in praise... Xuan Kong and Xuan Ming beside him were introducing Long Wu one by one. .

Entering the martial arts performance hall with an area of ​​3,000 square meters, everyone stood on both sides. Not long after, a dozen people walked in outside the door. The first three were none other than the three deacons: Master Lingxu, Lingyunzi, and Taoist Lingxiang. Followed by eight people A foundation-building Taoist of the Qing Dynasty.

A group of people came to the middle of the martial arts hall. Three deacons from the Ling generation sat in the middle, and eight people from the Qing generation stood and started. The ten-year competition was considered a big day for the Yuntian Sect! They saw them in the middle. Lingyunzi said: "I now announce that this ten-year competition has officially begun. The participating disciples will choose their first opponent by drawing lots. During the competition, one party fell to the ground or did not know it. The enemy directly admits defeat; intentional homicide is strictly prohibited in the game! The so-called intentional homicide is strictly prohibited, which means that after the opponent shouts the word "admit defeat", then any attack is carried out, regardless of whether it hurts the opponent or not, it is considered intentional homicide."

After all, Yuntian Sect is what the monks call a famous sect, and the punishment for intentional murders is also extremely severe, ranging from being expelled from the sect to even more severe cases, one life is worth one life!

After hearing Ling Yunzi explain the rules of the competition and the content of punishments, the participating disciples had different expressions, each one making their own calculations.

Then Lingyunzi announced the rewards for this ten-year competition. The first place will receive 30,000 sect contribution points, the second and third place will receive 20,000 and 10,000 sect contribution points respectively, and the fourth place will receive 90,000 sect contribution points.

Thousand points, and so on, each one will lose a thousand points, until the tenth place gets three thousand points. Those who are tenth and above can get two bottles of twenty pills, high-grade elixirs to increase their cultivation, and five hundred

Point to the sect's contribution. As for those twenty and below, it will be a waste of time, and the most they can do is give them a bottle of healing elixir.

When they heard about the rewards, all the contestants showed excitement on their faces. However, when they thought about the results after finishing twenty, the weaker ones all had expressions of embarrassment.

Then a referee named Qingran Taoist explained the ranking rules. The entire competition will last for sixty days, with one round every day for a total of forty-two rounds. At the beginning of each round, there will be

Draw lots on the spot to determine your opponents. Before drawing lots, opponents who have already fought will be eliminated. Each win will get one point, and the loser will not score. In the end, if there are people with the same score, another test will be added to determine the ranking.

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Long Wu somewhat understands the meaning of this competition method. Firstly, it encourages the disciples to keep sprinting upwards. Secondly, it also takes this opportunity to hone the disciples' actual competitive fighting skills.

No matter how high it is, it's just a decoration. What's more, practicing in seclusion often encounters many bottlenecks. After fierce battles, there may be a flash of stimulating inspiration, or the body's functions may be stimulated to unleash its potential, etc.

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Generally speaking, in the ten-year competition, everyone must fight against all brothers of the same level once before the entire competition is over. Long Wu believes that even if he does not participate in the competition, just watching the battle can make him improve a lot in fighting skills.

Big progress.

The next step is to draw lots. Everyone wants to draw a weak one in the first round to get off to a good start and increase their morale and confidence. However, with three golden elixir stage masters and eight foundation-building stage masters sitting in charge, the contestants

The drawing of lots was done in an orderly manner. However, for the first draw, only thirty people were needed.

When they heard Taoist Qingran calling out the name "Xuan Yi", everyone couldn't help but burst into an uproar, and even Master Lingxu, who was sitting high up, raised his eyebrows.

"Is this guy crazy? In this competition, even most disciples at the tenth level of Qi training dare not participate. This kid wants to get a piece of the pie with his strength at the ninth level. It is simply a fantasy!"

"That's right, this Xuan Yi is overestimating his abilities!"

"What you don't know is that this Xuan Yi wants to make himself stand out through the competition."

"Just wait and see, let this guy taste the pain in a while and let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

Long Wu pretended not to hear these words, but he saw Xuan Feng looking at him sarcastically not far away, presumably hoping that he would be beaten up. For him, Long Wu didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After touching the lot, he picked it up and saw that it read Xuan Yan. He was not too impressed by the name. After all, Long Wu went to Tianxia Mountain to practice hard in seclusion for a year and was not very familiar with the people in the inner courtyard.

, he only vaguely remembered that this person was very ordinary.

When they returned to the queue to wait, Xuan Kong on the side said: "Xuan Yi, why did you run to participate in the competition? Are you sick?"

In response to Xuankong's question, Long Wu smiled indifferently and did not answer. Seeing Long Wu's appearance, Xuankong swallowed back the question he was about to ask.

Half an hour later, another referee from the Qing dynasty called out: "The match has officially begun." Not long after, he heard him call out to court No. 12, Xuan Yi vs. Xuan Yan.

Xuan Yan is a strong young man who looks to be in his twenties. He has been practicing diligently since he started, and he has just broken through to the eleventh level. When he saw his opponent, Xuan Yi, who was in the ninth level of Qi training, Xuan Yan's heart

He breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of joy filled his heart.

However, Long Wu's thoughts were the same as Xuan Yan's. It was much better to meet ordinary disciples in the first competition than to directly fight against elite disciples who were at the 12th level of Qi training, or at the peak of the 12th level, or direct disciples.

Before entering the arena, Long Wu Huanmu looked around, and coupled with his previous understanding, he learned that the people who were starting with him had all entered the fifth and sixth levels of the Qi training period, and a few people had entered.

On the seventh and eighth floors, the people who entered the ninth floor were myself, Xuan Kong and the other five. As for the disciples who had started in the early years, they were all at the first level during the Qi training period, and some of them had already entered the tenth level.

There are only more than 20 people who have reached the twelfth level or above of the Qi training stage. At the same time, these people are also the most popular people to win this competition.

Long Wu chose to participate this time, mainly for the ten-year competition. As long as he can enter the top ten, the thousands of points of sect contribution really makes Long Wu unable to help but feel excited. Thousands of points of sect contribution, if it is purely for the sect,

He wanted to make so many contributions, but he didn’t know how long he would have to work. Although Long Wu had been practicing hard in Tianxia Mountain, through Qing Xuzi, he understood the role of contribution points, and some ordinary

It would be very uneconomical to use contribution points to exchange for magic weapons, elixirs and other cultivation resources. It would be better to go to a place called Fangshi to buy and exchange them yourself. However, skills, spells and some rare and precious things,

It is very ideal to exchange for contribution points. Especially the unique spells and techniques of Yuntian Sect, which are impossible to obtain outside, and can only be obtained by relying on contribution points.

But Long Wu is not stupid. He is just excited about the 30,000 points of contribution. If he wants to compete for the first place, it is like snatching food from the mouth of a tiger. Long Wu still knows how much he weighs, but it is him.

He exerted all his strength, but he was afraid that it would just mean "lose!" Even this time he participated in the competition based on Qing Xuzi's words - once the Vajra Art is successfully practiced, as long as the level is similar in a cross-level fight, there is at least a 60% chance of winning.
Chapter completed!