six sentient beings

ps: Resolutely ask for collections and ask for red tickets, there is no one, brothers hold your hands high.

Xiaoyao Peak is crowded with people, and there is an endless stream of masters dressed in various costumes.The Dao Discussion Conference is a grand event in southern Xinjiang, and every session will attract a large number of experts to attend, it can be regarded as the grandest event in southern Xinjiang!

Xiaoyao Peak, as the third sect in southern Xinjiang, naturally has the strength to arrange everything properly.After Yu Hang and the others arrived, they were immediately arranged to rest in a fairy palace, waiting for notification.

As the young sect of the Xuantian Sword Sect, Yu Hang naturally received special care, and the fairy palace where he stayed was no ordinary fairy palace.Moreover, there are a large number of disciples from Xiaoyao Peak guarding the Immortal Palace.

Throughout the morning, masters from various sects and sects continued to arrive, and Xiaoyao Peak was very lively.Later, even masters from other regions arrived one by one, and were received by the various sects in southern Xinjiang.

Near noon, Yu Hang and others received a notification from the sect.

This year's Zongmen Grand Competition is no longer limited to a small number of core disciples and elite disciples, but all disciples who come can participate!This also means that thousands of disciples from Xuantian Sword Sect will participate in this sect competition!This is not the most surprising thing, what Yu Hang and others did not expect is that this year's sect competition not only allows disciples from 21 sects of thirteen sects to participate, but other sects in southern Xinjiang can also send disciples to participate!In this way, this year's thirteen sects and 21 sects' competitions have become competitions between various sects in southern Xinjiang, and the scale has been enlarged many times!

Regarding these, although Yu Hang felt a little surprised, he didn't pay too much attention to them, instead he had some expectations.To be able to compete with the masters of tens of thousands of sects in the southern border, the thought of this makes his blood boil!

At the same time, the winners of this year's Zongmen Grand Competition will not only be able to enter the Huaxian Pond to absorb immeasurable immortal energy, but will also be able to obtain a powerful magic weapon!

In the afternoon, Xiaoyao Peak Shenwu Field!

The Shenwu Field is a huge mountain whose top has been cut off, with a radius of thousands of miles and enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.This time the Zongmen Dabi will be held here!However, the real competition is not on this mountain, but in each special space.

Since there are too many people participating in this year's Zongmen Grand Competition, there are 10,000+ people. Although the area of ​​the Shenwu Field is not small, once these masters compete, it will definitely seem a bit stretched.For this reason, Xiaoyao Peak specially opened tens of thousands of trial spaces, and used these trial spaces as places for competitions.

Xiaoyao Peak is worthy of being the third sect in southern Xinjiang, opening tens of thousands of trial spaces at one time, this level of strength is by no means comparable to that of Xuantian Sword Sect.

The area of ​​the trial space is not large, with a radius of only a few miles, but it is extremely strong, even if the masters of the Nascent Soul stage fight in it, it is impossible to cause the space to be broken.These are all accumulated by Xiaoyao Peak for tens of thousands of years, and they were jointly developed by the top experts in the sect.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sound of thunderous war drums resounded throughout the Shenwu Field, and the hundreds of thousands of masters in the Shenwu Field immediately fell silent.There is a misty space directly above the Shenwu Field, surrounded by bursts of fog.The top leaders of the 21 sects of the thirteen sects in southern Xinjiang, as well as the senior sects of some other powerful sects, and even the masters sent from other regions are among them.

"Zongmen Grand Competition, start!" A deep and powerful voice resounded through the audience, and then the sky above the Shenwu Field was filled with light, and tens of thousands of spatial channels appeared in the air out of thin air.These space passages exude dazzling white light, like small white suns hanging in mid-air.

As the sound landed, white lights shot out from the tens of thousands of trial spaces, and tokens fell into the hands of the contestants in an instant.Yu Hang only felt his palm go cold, and a token the size of a palm appeared in his hand.

"Use the formula to activate the tokens in your hands, and you will appear in a specific trial space. After the competition is over, your tokens will send you out of the trial space. Now I pass down the formula, and the competition will The official start!" The thick voice sounded again, and then passed down the formula to activate the token.

Yu Hang recited the mantra, the token in his hand flashed, and he disappeared in place.When he appeared again, he was already in the trial space.

This is a desolate land, with cold wind howling and dry grass everywhere.Looking up, the surroundings are surrounded by waves of chaotic air, and the radius is only a few miles.

At this moment, a white light flashed not far away, and a middle-aged man in a black suit appeared.This middle-aged man has a gloomy face, holding a cold iron knife!On his back, there is also a huge cold iron shield, which looks like a quack swordsman in the world.

Seeing that Yu Hang was dressed in white and his cultivation was only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, the middle-aged man showed a trace of disdain.With his cultivation in the early stage of alchemy, even ten or hundreds of masters in the later stage of alchemy may not necessarily be his opponents.

"Which sect's junior? Hurry up and admit defeat obediently, don't waste my time!" The middle-aged man didn't even want to give his name, and didn't take Yu Hang to heart at all.

"Do it." Yu Hang was too lazy to say, there must be countless battles in the future, he didn't want to waste a lot of time at the beginning.

"Huh? Arrogance!" The middle-aged man's face darkened, and a chill erupted from his body.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!" Although there was a rule before the Zongmen Grand Competition that the competition should end, how many people really abide by the rules?Moreover, with the rules, it is inevitable that one's hands and feet will be restrained, one will not dare to use all one's strength, and will not be able to show one's true level.Therefore, none of the participating monks would abide by the rules, and the major sects also acquiesced to this.

The middle-aged man gave a cold shout, and the cold iron steel knife in his hand slashed down in the air, and a sharp knife burst out!

Yu Hang stood motionless, not even taking out the Azure Dragon Blade.His whole body is like a divine sword, exhaling a compelling sword energy.

Clang!

A burst of sword energy shot out from Yu Hang's body, and it shattered that sword energy with a bang!The sword energy continued unabated, and under the horrified gaze of the middle-aged man, he was sent flying with a bang!

Although the middle-aged man blocked the sword energy with a huge cold iron shield at the last moment, he was so shocked that he spurted blood, and his bones were almost shattered.

Pfft!

His body fell violently to the ground, and the giant cold iron shield in his hand was shaken to the point that it was covered with cracks and flew out of his hand.

"You lost." Yu Hang still stood where he was, without any fluctuation on his face.Defeating a monk at the alchemy stage would not make Yu Hang happy at all.

A white light flashed in front of them, and both of them disappeared into the trial space.Yu Hang appeared at his original position, but the middle-aged man was carried down for treatment.Although Yu Hang's sword energy did not display [-]% of his own strength, it was not something a monk in the early stage of alchemy could resist.

The first round of competition lasted for a full five hours, and after five hours, all the winners appeared in the Shenwu Field.After the first round, there are still tens of thousands of winners. To determine the final winner, I don't know how many battles will be fought.

The token in his hand flashed white, and Yu Hang reappeared in the trial space.His second opponent was a young man who looked refined and refined, like a scholar in the countryside.

"Hu Zhifeng of the Hongru sect," a young man in a blue gown, clasped his fist at Yu Hang, and said with a faint smile on his face.

Hongru Sect is one of the 21 sects, ranking tenth. The disciples in the sect are all dressed up like this, and the exercises they practice are also full of awe-inspiring righteousness, with the taste of ancient sages.

To be able to enter the second round, this person's strength has also reached the alchemy stage.It can be said that this time the Zongmen Grand Competition is the stage for the masters of the alchemy stage, and the monks of the foundation stage will generally stop at the first round.Of course, there are exceptions, such as Yu Hang.

"Xuantian Sword Sect, Yu Hang, please advise." Yu Hang also cupped his hands slightly.

When Hu Zhifeng raised his hand, a blue long sword appeared in his hand.

However, before he could make a move, Yu Hang's body disappeared in the same place in an instant.

bump!

Hearing a muffled bang, Hu Zhifeng felt his eyes blur, and his body flew into the air uncontrollably!Yu Hang used the technique of unfolding the fairy escape, and instantly changed to be in front of him, punched him out, and sent him flying!

"You're defeated." Yu Hang's body flashed, and he reappeared at the place where he was standing, as if he hadn't moved half a step from the beginning to the end.