Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign

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Time flies by, and in a blink of an eye it is time for the competition to start.

"Little brother, how many numbers did you get?"

A proud Liu Yishan walked to Yi Feng's side, holding a white ball between his fingers, with a big "eight" written on it, according to the rules, he was going to face the No. [-] participating disciple.And just now through inquiring, I learned that the No. [-] participating disciple only has a medium-term fusion cultivation. If there is no accident, Liu Yishan can easily advance to the next round.

"Hehe, my brother's luck is also good. I drew number 66." Yi Feng replied with a smile. He naturally likes this number very much since he came from the earth.

"Oh? Brother, I just read the list. No. 60 No. [-] is Junior Brother Ji who has cultivated at the early stage of Jindan. I dare not beat him lightly. Brother, you have to be careful, people's luck is not good." Always so good."

After Liu Yishan reminded him maliciously, he walked away humming a little song.

"Bah! You, the 2B, can know my young master's ability?" Yi Feng spat at Liu Yishan, and then walked towards the temporary residence arranged by the Zongmen.

For this tournament, the sect arranged a residence for each participating disciple in the Yunfu Taoist Temple. Most of the disciples of the same line live together and are taken care of by the elders of the sect.As for Yi Feng's branch, his master Bo Xingyuzi is in charge.

When they came to the residence, Liu Yishan, Zhao Gang, and Lu Changfeng were all there, and the three of them "reminded" Yi Feng again, as if Yi Feng was about to encounter great danger in the first round.

God seems to be tired of playing tricks on Xingchenzi's three senior apprentices, so that all three of them took advantage of the fusion period. Everyone can advance easily, but Yi Feng met a A disciple of the same school who is evenly matched in terms of cultivation.

But it is also the early stage of Jindan, why does everyone seem to be optimistic about himself?After Xing Yuzi's narration, Yi Feng finally understood: his opponent Ji Changping is a young disciple of the sect leader, who has been promoted to the early stage of Golden Core for nearly a hundred years, and breaking through to the middle stage of Golden Core is just around the corner.Moreover, the disciples of the sect leader usually have good magic weapons and many mid-level talismans when they participate in the competition, and almost no disciples in the same period can defeat them.

Yi Feng felt amused, the people here are the same as in the previous life, they often don't think that others can do things that they can't do by themselves, and if others can really do it, they often think that others are either opportunistic or stepped on shit.

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There was nothing to say all night, and just after dawn the next day, a long and clear bell sounded in Yunfu Taoist Temple.

This was the wake-up call for the start of the competition, and it also signaled the official opening of the competition. Many disciples woke up from meditation, checked their storage bags, and then went to their respective competition arenas.

There are a total of [-] disciples participating in the competition, and there are [-] groups in total, but there are only [-] competitions in the arena. Therefore, the competition on the first day is also divided into five groups.Yi Feng was arranged to compete in the third batch, and his three senior brothers, because the draw was relatively high, all had to play in the first batch.

Yi Feng had nothing to do, so he came to the side of the arena of big brother Lu Changfeng alone.

At this time, Lu Changfeng was dressed in white clothes like snow, standing proudly on the stage, looking very chic and calm, with a very relaxed expression on his face, and although Yi Feng despised him for a while, it really made people feel full of confidence in him.

On the opposite side of Lu Changfeng, stood a young disciple with a disturbed expression. He looked only fourteen or five years old. It should be the first time he participated in such a competition.The calmer Lu Changfeng was, the more nervous he became.

Yi Feng shook his head secretly, such a young disciple typically has not experienced the baptism of fighting, and is younger than himself.