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Chapter 63 Today Is Dabi's Day

The autumn is crisp and full of people, and the entire competition tower has been completely surrounded.

Today is Dabi's day.

The entire Qingcang Peak, and even the entire Wanjianzong were very lively.

Wan Jianzong competed in the tower, Yan He had already been here before, and the last swordsmanship competition was also in this place, this time they actually let her take the position of chief, Yan He felt that he was a bit incompetent.

This is the top of the mountain closest to the secret realm, with a wide field of vision, and even a hint of mysterious mist from the secret realm, coming from the foot of the mountain, giving people a sense of coolness.It has a refreshing effect.

At this time, eight large arenas were set up in the center of the eighth floor of the tower.

Qingcang Peak ranked the last peak and ranked eighth, and was assigned to the third floor of the ring.As long as you keep all the challengers in the competition, you can keep the last rank.

Every year, the Grand Competition is a grand event for Wan Jianzong.

This competition is even more lively than the Sword Intent Competition.

Disciples who don't participate will also come to watch, which is why there are already crowds of people inside and outside the tower.

The crowd was bustling and excited.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa..."

"Fellow Daoist, what are you going crazy about?"

"The game hasn't even started yet, so don't be calm..."

"It's okay, I was just thinking, I can see Senior Sister Liu Dai from Yongnan Peak again... Hehehehe..."

"..."

"Could it be that you were the one who pressed her to win last time?"

"Liu Dai is of the middle peak, it's not time for her to appear on stage yet..."

"Brother, it's the time for the last peak to guard the ring, and now it's the rankless class that is challenging the last peak. I'm afraid you've been dazzled by the beauties. You don't even know what year it is..."

"What? There are peaks that are lower than the last peak? There is such a thing as a rankless peak. I never knew before..."

Suddenly the crowd became quiet, and everyone stopped discussing and talking at the same time, and looked at Gao Zuo.

"Wan Jianzong Mo and other peaks will challenge the arena for three days—start!"

Eight Judgment Elders from the Ten Thousand Swords Discipline Hall, wearing green scorpions several levels deeper than Tianshuibi, each with a cultivation base of Nascent Soul Middle Stage or above, roared to them, stood on the tower, and looked at the group of disciples.

"Eight defenders enter the tower! Challengers prepare!"

The first ruling elder stepped forward, and his bell-like voice resounded through every peak of Wan Jianzong.

After the elder finished speaking, the crowd bustled again.

"Quick, look, the ring defense is about to begin!" Someone was staring at the ring with great interest, not letting go of a single detail.

"Hey, the current ring is not very good-looking. It's the kind where the classless class challenges the lower class, without a trace of technical content." Some people lack interest and can't arouse the slightest interest.

"Look at them entering the arena!" The crowd exclaimed.

The eight last peaks entered the tower one by one.

The disciples of the first seven peaks are like clusters of flowers, each team is mighty, at least dozens of people, and the leading chief disciple is at least a Jindan late stage cultivation base.They look confident, their faces are full of red light, the precious light of the defensive formation is faintly visible in the swing of their clothes, they are tall and burly, and they surround the peak master solemnly. It seems that they are not easy to challenge.

These peak masters of the last ranks, with fluctuating auras while walking, spread the coercion of heaven and earth, and their strength is about the same as that of the Judgment Elder with the lowest cultivation level.

However, when it came to the eighth, the painting style changed suddenly——

The people on Qing Cang Peak are sparse, and it seems that there are only a fraction of the number of other peaks.

What's even more surprising is that they were dominated by a female cultivator Tianshuibi who was holding a low-level magical beast. Xixi followed behind this female cultivator, and there was even a wheelchair-bound female cultivator. people.

"Oh my god, there are such desolate peaks in the last peak, which makes me want to challenge them."

"Hahaha, what are you kidding, you are a middle peak, so don't be here in Versailles..."

"Hey, how did the Mo Waiting Peak lead the Qi refining? Has Mo Waiting Peak been defeated to this extent now?"

"That is the last peak, Qingcang Peak, which ranks last. They have never participated in the Grand Competition in the past few years. I don't know what happened today, but they still want to participate in this Grand Competition? It's really a joke."

"That's right, one of the leaders dared to participate in the big competition because of Qi refining. There are really all kinds of cats and dogs..."

"No, haven't they participated in the ring for a long time? Then how did they guarantee to stay on the lowest peak and not fall?"

No one answered this question, but talked about another topic.

"It's really miserable at their peak. The master in the Nascent Soul Stage has disappeared, and the two golden pills that were finally cultivated have been damaged, and one is the most popular. The junior sister who is famous for her at their peak is also missing. It seems that there is another one. The younger brother is also missing, I don’t know if he has found it..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, then they are too miserable..."

They were discussing wonderfully, and the voice of the adjudicating elder was like a bell.

"In the first match, Wulian Peak vs. Qingcang Peak."

"Shuangfeng sent the five strongest disciples to take the stage!"

As soon as the elder finished speaking, a red-robed male cultivator led four white-robed female cultivators into the ring.

"Disciples of Wulian Peak come to fight!"

Qingcang Peak did not move for a long time.

They discussed intensely, "Third Senior Sister, I want to fight, I want to fight!"

"No, Third Senior Sister, don't listen to him, let me go let me go!"

Nan He had already walked to the ring silently, not listening to their argument.

The disciple of Wulian Peak raised his eyebrows, "Why, there is no one on your peak? Why did you only send you to challenge us? I don't want to make a lot of trouble on our peak and bully the few."

Nan He was not in a hurry, and there was no wave on his plain face, "Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment, people from our peak will be here soon."

Yan He was having a headache, why were they clamoring to go to the ring?
Yan He simply ordered soldiers and generals, and whoever he ordered would be the one.

"You, you, you, and you, go."

Su Changqing's dog eyes widened, and his heart was boiling with passion. This is a good opportunity for him to avenge his shame!
Mo Fei was very happy in his heart. He waved his newly acquired Yugu Sword and rushed into the ring.

It happened that he was trying to see if the sword was right for him.

Chen Fang also rushed in. He really didn't expect Third Senior Sister to call him.

Could it be because she knew he was Jin Dan... He didn't think this possibility could be ruled out.

However, who knew that Yan He arrived at the point of the army.

Shangguan Lian'er was rather coquettish, accusing Yan He, "Why didn't you call me Third Senior Sister? Did you discriminate against me?"

Yan He smiled bitterly, "How could it be? Sixth Junior Sister, I just ordered randomly, so I'll let you compete in the next round."

Shangguan Lian'er finally let go of her mouth.

Yan He wanted to cry in his heart, but it seemed that the chief was not easy to be.

What an excruciating position.

(End of this chapter)