Yaozu

Hearing the astonishing reward after winning No.1, at that moment, Du Feiyun, who had always looked calm, also changed his face, and there was boundless expectation in his heart.

At this moment, he has made up his mind without hesitation, not only must he successfully enter the inner sect today, but he must also win No.1!

Leaving aside the astonishing reward of one low-grade spiritual tool and one hundred high-grade spirit stones, this reward has deeply stimulated his heart just because it can meet the requirements of a true disciple.

With the ability of a true disciple, Liu Yunzong can meet the requirements that can be fulfilled?

So, is it okay to let Wu Qingchen die?Can Liuyunzong satisfy his request?

This is completely in line with the ability of a true disciple. At the very least, as a true disciple, Wu Qingchen can commit suicide.

The moment Du Feiyun heard about the award, he couldn't help but look at Wu Qingchen in the stands, and this idea came to his mind for no reason.

Of course, this whimsical idea only lasted for a moment, and he dismissed it immediately.

After all, this request is really a bit of a joke, it is impossible to realize it, don't even think about it.

What's more, Du Feiyun once swore that he would become a true disciple within five years, and fight Wu Qingchen on Duanyuntai to defeat him with his own hands!

Therefore, instantly dispelling the sudden thought in his mind, the first thing Du Feiyun thought of again was his mother.

Du's body is extremely weak. At the beginning Xue Rang asserted that she would have at most three years to live, but now nearly a year has passed, and only two years are left.

At this time, Du Feiyun thought without hesitation that he must win No.1, and asked the sect to collect the materials for refining Chiyun Pill for him.

Ever since he saw the prescription of Chiyun Pill in Lie Shan Pharmacopoeia, he has worked hard until now, but he only got together three kinds of ingredients, leaving 33 kinds of rare ingredients that he couldn't find.

With his limited ability, if he wants to find all the 36 kinds of natural materials and earth treasures within two years, and refine the Chiyun Pill for his mother to restore her life, the hope is extremely slim.

Now it is different, as long as he can become No.1 in the competition, he can make a request to Liuyunzong.With Liuyunzong's millennium accumulation and financial power, it was a breeze to gather those 33 materials.

So, originally he didn't have much ambition, and he didn't have the desire to win No.1.At this time, he has a firm belief, and he is bound to win No.1.

Winning No.1 means that Chiyun Pill can be refined, and mother can live a few more years.If he failed, he could only watch his mother die in two years, and her soul return to the underworld.

Under the stage, Du Feiyun's eyes were hot, his chest was full of fighting spirit, and his pride suddenly arose.

Afterwards, Elder Tian Xing ordered the two criminal deacons behind him to come to the ring to register the list.

Among the disciples of the outer sect, those who are qualified to participate in the competition are all scrambling to sign up, all of them are full of ambitions, with infinite expectations and reveries in their hearts for the top ten rewards.

Du Feiyun naturally also came to register the information in front of the two criminal deacons. When the elder Tian Xing on the ring saw his figure, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared for a while, as if he had discovered something. smile.

"Stinky boy, it seems that the Qingyun Traceability Pill has brought you a lot of benefits. If you perform poorly today, I will never give you good fruit in the future, and all mission rewards will be halved."

It was not Elder Tian Xing who had this thought in his heart, but a thin old man surrounded by Ning Xuewei and others in the stands on the east side of the ring.

The thin old man is naturally the task elder, and at this time he also came to watch the three-year junior competition in the outer sect, and because of his close relationship with Xue Bing, he was respectfully surrounded by several female disciples of Ning Xuewei in the stands.

At this time, he was wearing a plain Taoist robe and wearing a Taoist crown, stroking his beard with one hand, narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at Du Feiyun who was registering in front of the ring.

Immediately, the task elder thought of the scene he had seen before, his face became a little weird, and he asked Ning Xuewei who was beside him through sound transmission with his spiritual sense: "Girl Xuewei, is that brat Du Feiyun the one who Bullied you?"

Ning Xuewei was staring at the situation around the ring, her eyes searching for Du Feiyun's figure, she was startled when asked by the task elder, her cheeks turned pink unnaturally.

She couldn't help lowering her head and replied like a mosquito: "No, no, you are too worried, Senior Brother. Junior Brother Feiyun is honest and kind, and abides by etiquette, so naturally he won't bully me, Senior Sister."

"Oh..." The task elder looked at Ning Xuewei with ambiguous eyes, and dragged out a long syllable, which immediately caused Ning Xuewei to feel ashamed again, wishing to bury her head in her chest.

Seeing that Ning Xuewei was too shy, the mission elder stopped teasing her, turned his head to look at Du Feiyun, curled his lips secretly, and muttered angrily: "Honesty and kindness? Be polite? Cut! This bastard is stinky and tough!" , There are so many ghosts in mind, it's just full of bad water, just like the third senior brother when he was young."

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After the two criminal law deacons had registered all the disciples participating in the competition, Elder Tian Xing came to the stage to announce the start of the competition.

Afterwards, the two deacons of the criminal law randomly selected disciples to compete on stage, and the two would perform supervision and referee records and other matters.

There are more than 320 outer sect disciples participating in the competition this time, all of whom have reached the mid-stage of Qi refining, and they can be called masters among monks.

Two middle-aged deacons, one tall and one short, stood side by side at the entrance of the arena.One of them randomly selected names from the list in the jade slips, and the other announced the name of the place in a confident manner, announcing the list of disciples participating in the first competition.

"Li Yun comes!"

"Kang Jiangang!"

"He Lei!"

"Gao Huang Kui!"

"Du Feiyun!"

A series of names were read out, and the outer disciples whose names were called all walked out of the crowd, leaped onto the ring with a vigorous figure, lined up and stood still.

Hearing his name, Du Feiyun subconsciously walked towards the arena, but a question arose in his heart, why so many disciples came to the stage?

A moment later, when the tall deacon finished reading the list, a total of 32 outer disciples had all stood on the ring.Until now, Du Feiyun did not understand the process of this competition.

There are a total of 320 five outer disciples participating in the competition. If they fight each other, it may take at least a day and a night.

Therefore, the process of the competition is no matter how many participating disciples, they are all divided into ten batches, and they will fight in a melee.

Among each group of disciples participating in the competition, only the one who persevered to the end will win, and after ten competitions, ten disciples who have successfully advanced will be born.

These ten disciples will start to fight each other two by two, and decide No.1 to No.10 respectively.

During each three-year competition, only the competition between the top ten disciples is the most exciting and intense part.

Afterwards, the criminal law deacon announced the start of the first match, and the two deacons withdrew from the ring, leaving the ring to the 32 participating disciples.

The 32 participating disciples lined up on the stage also dispersed quickly, gathering together in twos and threes.

Seeing the disciples around him gathered in a group, Du Feiyun suddenly realized why he was so excited and joyful when he saw a few disciples whose names were called.

Obviously, many of the disciples participating in the competition already knew the process and rules of the competition, so they formed small groups in groups in advance, which would give them an advantage in the melee.

Although the disciples for each competition are randomly selected, most of them have a small group of three or five people, and there is a high chance of appearing on stage with their companions.

At least, in the current arena, there are 32 disciples, except for Du Feiyun and two unlucky disciples.The other 29 disciples gathered together in twos and threes, acting as horns for each other, eyeing other disciples covetously.

The arena was completely quiet, and the thousands of disciples watching the battle on Duanyuntai also held their breaths, staring at the participating disciples on the arena, with great anticipation in their hearts.

Du Feiyun's eyes looked around his body, and he saw a thin young man three feet away on the left, and a tall and burly young monk on the right.

In the entire arena, only the three of them were the most unlucky, fighting alone.

What made Du Feiyun feel that the situation was even worse was that the disciples who were in a group also cast mocking glances at the three of them, eager to try.

Everyone knows the truth about picking persimmons that are soft.

Therefore, the group of disciples set their sights on Du Feiyun and the others without hesitation.

It is wisest to take these three lonely disciples out of the ring first, and reduce one opponent as much as possible.

"Two junior brothers, the situation is not good. In order to protect ourselves, let's join forces to fight against the enemy. What do you two think?"

Seeing the other disciples staring at them and about to attack them in an instant, the burly young monk on Du Feiyun's right whispered to the two of them his willingness to form an alliance.

The skinny boy had been stared at by other disciples all the time, felt their hostility, felt a little afraid, and his face was a little pale, so naturally he nodded and agreed without hesitation at this time.

Du Feiyun also thought for a moment, then nodded to the burly young disciple.After getting an affirmative answer, the three of them gradually moved closer together, guarding the other disciples intently.

I don't know who gave a low shout first, and then the silent atmosphere on the ring was suddenly broken, and a dozen figures rushed out, flashing the brilliance of Yuanli, manipulating the flying sword to attack Du Feiyun and the three of them.

Obviously, someone saw that Du Feiyun and the three were forming an alliance and getting closer, and they couldn't wait to launch an attack.

After all, the three of them formed an alliance temporarily, and there was no trust between them at all. Taking action at this time would definitely disintegrate their willingness to form an alliance.

Sure enough, when more than a dozen beams of light flashed out, colorful Yuanli brilliance poured in and enveloped the three of them.

Among the three people who got closer together just now, the thin young man turned pale, backed up again and again, jumped off the ring, and gave up the competition.

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