Chapter 6 Elite Contest ([-])

After seeing Wukong nodding, the immortal continued, "It's no wonder fellow Daoists don't know, this competition was established by the Jade Emperor 900 years ago, and it will be held every hundred years, but at the same time, the Jade Emperor has made several rules One of these is: the
The competition can only be participated by the younger generation of immortals who have practiced in the heavenly court for less than a thousand years!Fellow Daoists, please look at the person on the stage, this person is named Lei Yun, he can be said to be a talented person, he has only practiced for more than [-] years, but now his strength has reached the eighth rank of heavenly immortal, among the younger generation, he can
He can be regarded as a leader, and it is very likely that he will win the championship this year. "

Hearing what he said, Wukong thought he was going to say: he must be the winner this year.But he said it was "very likely".

"Oh, is there anyone in the younger generation who is his opponent?"

"Well, as far as I know, there is another person in this younger generation, named Changfeng. This person has only practiced for more than six hundred years, but his strength is already a seventh-level immortal. In terms of aptitude, he is only as good as Lingfeng. Whether it is strong or not, the most important thing is that Changfeng is still a player with relatively strong attack power.
A powerful Sword Immortal, in terms of attack power, can completely match the eighth-rank Celestial Immortal without falling behind, but for some reason, he has not yet appeared at this time. "

After Wukong said "thank you" to the immortal, he smiled again and said, "It's coming soon."

The immortal didn't understand what Wukong meant when he said it was coming soon, and he didn't think too much about it, then smiled at Wukong and said, "Hehe, fellow daoist, you're welcome."

The reason why Wukong said it quickly was because after hearing the fairy say that the sword fairy hadn't arrived yet, Wukong let go of his consciousness to look for it, but found that there was a person who was thousands of meters away from the competition venue. Stepping on a flying sword, he hurried towards the competition field
Come on, the aura emitted by this person is exactly the aura that a sword cultivator should have, and his cultivation level happens to be a seventh-rank heavenly immortal.Therefore, Wukong thinks that this person should be the sword fairy named Changfeng!
It's no wonder that the immortal didn't understand Wukong's word "soon". Heavy coverage is even smaller.Besides, even within this kilometer, he
It is also impossible to see the cultivation base of the sword fairy from such a distance.With so many people present, only Wukong's level of strength has this kind of strength.

The distance of thousands of meters is nothing more than a cup of tea for a swordsman who is good at speed, but it is because of this cup of tea that he almost lost the chance of winning the championship.

Just when the referee stood up and was about to announce that the winner this time was Lei Yun, he was interrupted by the sudden sound of a sharp sword piercing the air.

The Sword Immortal Changfeng actually rushed over at this last moment!

Many people's eyes lit up, and now there is another good show to watch.

With the arrival of Changfeng, there was a heated discussion among everyone, and some immortals even started a gamble to see who could win the game. The Yuan Lingshi needed.

And just as a group of immortals watching the game here were booing, Changfeng had already walked in front of the referee, saluted the referee and said: "Changfeng is late because of something, and I hope the referee will forgive me."

(End of this chapter)

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