Chapter 555 Gathering
Zhou Qi rushed to the meeting place, and at this time more than ten disciples had already arrived one step ahead of him. These disciples showed envy when they saw Zhou Qi riding a huge frost spider. This frost spider is an extremely powerful The fairy beasts in the city can not only be used as mounts, but also have excellent combat effectiveness. At least among them, when they encounter the frost spider sitting on Zhou Qi, they lose more than they win.

Not long after, the Fourth Young Master Ying also rode a frost spider to the meeting point, and sat down on the snow-white frost spider, which also attracted the attention of many people.

For the past ten years, Zhou Qi has only devoted himself to self-cultivation, and he can only be said to know the disciples of the same school, but if it is said to have a deep friendship, it is basically impossible.

In the past ten years, the Fourth Young Master Ying has become very familiar with these senior brothers. Except for a few who are particularly difficult to deal with, the Fourth Young Master Ying has a very good relationship with the other senior brothers.

The two frost spiders of Zhou Qi and the Fourth Young Master Ying gathered together, attracting the attention of most people. Qi, however, was not used to it. If it wasn't for riding a frost spider in the sect to save time and effort, he wouldn't want to be watched by others.

"Roar!"

A loud roar came from afar, and a red light appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. In an instant, this red light appeared in front of Zhou Qi and the others like a red cloud. It was a handsome and extraordinary young knight riding a The fiery red unicorn appeared at the meeting point. This fiery red unicorn is majestic and mighty, and its appearance is much more attractive than the frost spiders sitting on Zhou Qi and Ying Qilin. It snatched away Zhou Qi and Ying Qilin in an instant Most of the limelight for the two.

"This is Chu Chaofeng, son of the unicorn, who is already at the level of the Dzogchen realm, so handsome..." The female disciples from the same school saw the handsome and cold Chu Chaofeng on the unicorn, and their eyes turned into peach blossoms. Heart shaped, with adoring eyes shooting out, screaming loudly.

Chu Chaofeng sat on the unicorn beast, bowed his hands to all the senior brothers, and then stood aside, quietly waiting for the senior who presided over the martial art contest, with a cold temperament, showing the demeanor of a generation of arrogance.

"Tch, isn't it just luck to get a unicorn beast? It's not a unicorn, it's just a beast with unicorn blood. What's there to make a fuss about?" Fourth Young Master Ying looked at the unicorn beast that was even more impressive than his frost spider. , said sourly, his name is Ying Qilin, and Chu Chaofeng is called the Qilin son because of the Qilin beast under his seat. However, this is just the wishful thinking of the Fourth Young Master Win, and with Chu Chaofeng's cold arrogance, he did not put the Fourth Young Master Win in his eyes at all.

Zhou Qi knew very well about the temper of the Fourth Young Master Ying, and the Fourth Young Master Ying often spoke ill of Chu Chaofeng in front of Zhou Qi. However, from Zhou Qi's point of view, Chu Chaofeng was not victorious except that he was a bit cold and arrogant. What the fourth young master said is so unbearable, he can be regarded as a hero.

Then, there was a crisp phoenix cry, a blue light flashed, and a huge blue bird rushed from a distance, blowing up gusts of wind, and after the strong wind stopped, a blue bird with a body length of more than three feet appeared in front of everyone In front of him, sitting on top of the blue bird was a woman in white clothes like snow. Seeing this woman, Fourth Young Master Ying didn't care to draw circles and curse Chu Chaofeng, and looked at the woman on the blue bird with bright eyes.

This woman is sitting on top of the blue bird, her satin-like hair is tied into a cloud bun, her eyebrows are as light as smoke, her almond eyes are slender and bright, her exquisite Qiong nose, her pink cheeks are slightly dizzy, and her lips are as blue as blue. , with a flawless face that is crystal clear like jade, and skin that can be broken by blows and blows is as frosty as snow. Coupled with that snow-white dress, her temperament is cold, like a goddess of a generation.

"This is the second senior sister, Le Yi, and she is as beautiful as ever. One look at her is worth ten years of my life..." This time, it was the male disciples who were not calm, and the fourth son was also confused, Staring fixedly at Le Yi, she kept muttering to herself, "This is the goddess in my dream."

Zhou Qi has been famous for this famous second senior sister for a long time. Looking at her, she is indeed stunning in the world. However, what Zhou Qi pays attention to is not Le Yi's appearance, but her strength. Le Yi's strength has already surpassed her. He is of the Golden Immortal level, and he is the one with the highest cultivation level among all the disciples present, obviously not a vase.

Seeing Le Yi, Chu Chaofeng's always cold expression rarely showed a trace of excitement, and he looked at Le Yi from time to time.

Seeing Le Yi, many male disciples looked cramped and nervous, no one spoke loudly, and everyone spoke softly, for fear of scaring the goddess in their hearts.

Le Yi nodded slightly to his fellow apprentice, and then waited quietly like a snow lotus.

Several more disciples arrived one after another. Finally, when a man in black arrived at the assembly point riding a flood dragon, he caught the attention of many disciples. The man in black had a bloody face and a wild and stern aura. Stepping on a flood dragon and carrying an iron sword on his back, he descended in a high-profile manner.

"Senior brother Yang Jianxin, the well-deserved number one master among our group of disciples, who has wandered around the Haotian Star's seven fierce places all year round, sharpened himself in the line of life and death, is already the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal at the top level."

"This martial arts competition, the senior brother must still be the undisputed No.1."

Countless disciples' adoring gazes and discussions came.

After Yang Jianxin arrived, several disciples came one after another, among them were several disciples with extremely strong auras, not weaker than Chu Chaofeng.

The disciples in the Tianyi School are famous for their unity. These disciples are taught by their own masters, and they are not allowed to do things that are sorry for the sect. Therefore, although these brothers have different temperaments, the time spent together may be different. It's not too long, but it doesn't have the fierce competitive atmosphere of other sects. Even if there is competition, it is a healthy competition, and there has been no incident of brother-in-law killing.

After everyone arrived, an elder who presided over the martial arts competition appeared at the assembly point, and then opened the teleportation array at the assembly point, teleporting all the thirty participating disciples to a huge martial arts arena , This martial arts arena is equipped with many space formations and countless restrictions. The disciples participating in the competition can do whatever they want in this martial arts arena without worrying about any problems.

A total of [-] disciples participated in this small competition, divided into three competitions: the preliminary round, the semi-finals and the final competition. The disciples of the top three, of course, the disciples of the top seven are eligible to represent the sect to participate in a rookie competition of three sects and five sects, and then there are three places left to be selected from among the disciples who were not shortlisted.

Because there are not many people in the martial arts competition this time, and the number of games is not too many, therefore, there are not many arenas set up, but only one arena, and the participating disciples will draw lots to determine the opponents, and other disciples can watch the contests of the participating disciples. Let the disciples have the opportunity to increase their horizons.

In this competition, some elders from the Tianyi faction who had not retreated came to watch the battle, and Cui Chenxu and others cheered for the younger brother. Soon, the elders of the Tianyi faction who presided over the competition announced the start of the competition, and then the participating disciples began to compete. One by one, draw lots in front of the elders to determine the opponent.

It is not fair to draw lots to determine the opponent. For example, Chu Chaofeng has the strength to enter the top five. If he is unlucky and directly draws to fight against the big brother, he will lose directly and rank below the fifteenth place. However, after the top ten players are selected in this competition, those disciples who lose will have another chance to challenge. They can choose any disciple who ranks in the top ten according to their own strength to challenge. If they win, they will replace this disciple. Ranking, if you lose, you will have no chance. In this way, this martial art competition can be regarded as relatively fair.

After everyone finished drawing their hands, the elders began to announce the order of the battle.

In the first competition, the senior brother came on the stage, Yang Jianxin stood on the field coldly, and the one who was drawn to fight the senior brother was a female disciple named Organ that Zhou Qi was not very familiar with. After Yang Jianxin, her pretty face was pale, but she still stood firmly on the field. After saluting, she said softly, "Senior brother Yang, please show mercy."

Yang Jianxin did not speak, but nodded slightly. After the elder announced the start of the competition, and before the organ activated the shield and sacrificed the magic weapon, Yang Jianxin swung his sword, and a sword light pierced the space like electricity, shattering the organ's wisp of light. The hair was shaved off, the cold sharp edge was close to the jade neck of the organ, and a red thread appeared on the jade neck of the organ.

Feng Qin stared blankly at Yang Jianxin, she never thought that she would fail before she even made a move, but losing to Yang Jianxin, who is recognized by this group of disciples as the number one expert, is not a shameful thing, and she will not cry about it .

Yang Jianxin cupped his hands, without saying a word, turned around and left the arena, and the organ also left sadly.

The first competition was over before it even started, and Yang Jianxin won.

In the second competition, it was the fourth son's turn to play. The opponent who won the fourth son was a senior brother who was ranked in the top fourteen or five in strength, but this senior brother was not very lucky. Under the double attack of the Frost Spider, he persisted for dozens of rounds, and finally was accidentally hit by the frost spider's silk with one move, losing the ability to resist and ending the battle.

Next, the competitions of the sects were carried out in turn. The competitions between these disciples were completed as soon as possible. Although the competition was very intense, there were no casualties. At most, some people suffered minor injuries. Zhou Qi also easily won the competition. In one round, he entered the list of the top fifteen and easily won the next round. As early as Zhou Qi expected, this time the martial art competition has no gold content at all in his eyes. As a rookie in the field, that battlefield is the stage for him to gallop.

(End of this chapter)

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