Villain: Eavesdropping, the heroine collapses

With a deafening bell ringing.

The 100-player competition officially begins.

It is different from the original test talent.

The "Hundred Name Competition" is the highlight of the Wuling Conference.

The disciples who have advanced to this stage will compete one-on-one in the arena according to the order of the list, regardless of their status and cultivation.

If you can't fight, you can surrender. If you don't surrender, you will fight until one side has no strength to fight.

The winner can get a single resource reward, and be noticed by the peaks and mountains, and decide whether to receive the harvest or not.

For these outer and inner disciples, it is an opportunity for a carp to leap over the dragon gate.

"Zhang Shuang, Li Tu, Zhao Fulu, Li Yan..."

Along with a large list of names came out of - Deacon's mouth.

Wu Yangyang's young disciples crowded together, more than a dozen disciples and a few personal disciples from the stands landed on the Shifang ring.

In an instant, tense expressions appeared on the faces of the dozen or so disciples.

As early as when thousands of people competed, the disciples who were promoted from the outer sect to the inner sect were determined.

As for the top 100 disciples, almost all of them are likely to compete for personal inheritance.

Once favored by the elders or peak masters, the resources in the future will be multiplied several times.

Of course, if the talent is not enough or if he is defeated, Tian You will probably go back wherever he came from.

So for them, this is a fate-changing moment!

"Hundred contestants, let's start!"

The top 50 will compete for the top 100, and the 50 will advance to the 25th.

Thirteen people were selected from them for the final competition.

Then someone asked, this is an odd number, there must be someone who will be spared.

Indeed, in previous years there would be someone who was lucky enough to be directly selected from the "Twenty-Five" round.

But this year, no one has that luck anymore.

Because of this quota...

Occupied by Yun Zhou!

At this moment, seeing the twenty people on the stage who were about to fight, the disciples below couldn't help but get nervous.

The peak masters and elders of each peak mountain also opened their eyes wide and paid attention.

But Yun Zhou didn't care at all.

He was wiping his mouth with the handkerchief Yun Qiaoer handed him.

The pastries made by Chu Liuli were a bit sticky, sticking to the corners of her mouth.

For this reason, Yun Qiaoer took out her own handkerchief, dipped it in some water and handed it to Yun Zhou.

But I don't know where the water comes from.

He looked at Yun Qiaoer with some doubts.

Then I found that the other party turned his head away as if he was guilty of guilt, and the base of his ears were still a little red.

Weird.

At this time, Chu Liuli suddenly came over and whispered in his ear:

"Qiaoer seemed to be angry with me just now, what should I do?"

Yun Zhou glanced at her, "What do you ask me about your business?"

"I can't make up my mind."

Chu Liuli pouted aggrievedly, "Qiao'er is good in everything, but she has too much temper and is difficult to coax, unlike me, just a few words of coaxing is enough, and she will feel sorry for Yun Giegie......

The corner of Yun Zhou's mouth twitched.

This woman, what a green tea!

"Hmm~"

With a chill on Yun Qiaoer's face, she glanced at the two who were muttering, "The Wuling Conference is not over yet, so please pay attention and don't affect others."

After finishing speaking, she also stared at Jin Liuli sourly.

sisters?

Phew, nothing!

Yun Zhou was caught in the middle, looking at the two girls who were suddenly hostile, somewhat embarrassed.

He was about to say something.

Suddenly, a system notification sound came from my ear:

[Ding, a temporary task is triggered. 】

【The host please speed up the plot and win the laurel of the Wuling Conference today!】

[Task Reward: Ten years of cultivation. 】

[Mission failure: no penalty. 】

Hearing the notification tone, Yun Zhou was taken aback.

The childish competition in the sub-competition can also trigger temporary tasks?

He frowned slightly, looked at the twenty people on the ring, and looked thoughtful.

Speaking of which, these disciples are nothing worth noting.

There should be two days left for the rest of the competition.

The system releases the task, intending to shorten it to one day...

There is only one explanation.

That is, there may be other main lines developing, which conflict with the timing of the Wuling Conference.

So the question is, what is the main line that can conflict with the time of the Wuling Conference?

Is the immortal emperor inherited?

Yun Zhou didn't know very well, but he didn't think much about it.

…………… Ask for flowers……

Glancing at the ten-year cultivation reward, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

【No matter how small a fly is, it is still meat. After ten years of cultivation, it is estimated that it has been consolidated to the eighth level of enlightenment, right?】

Winning the first one can take away the background of ten holy artifacts, and can also improve a small realm...

This wave is not a loss at all.

At this time, the deacon on the edge of the stand spoke:

"Winners: Li Tu, Zhao Fulu, Lin Feifei..."

On the ten square ring, ten victors stood with their hands behind their backs, and there were still losers lying at their feet.

The disciples below suddenly became restless:

"Good guy, the first wave is over so soon?"

"Li Tu and Li Yan are indeed the personal heirs of the Second Elder, they are really strong.

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"What can you do if you are strong? Everyone is ruthless, bah, not human!"

"Xiao Qizi is about to be beaten out of breath, right?"

"I have to rush to rescue in a while..."

It is inevitable for the winner to be looked up to by others, but if the attack is too harsh, it will also arouse the resentment of the disciples in the sect.

But the deacon doesn't care about that.

He named the winners one by one, and then the next wave started.

In the next batch.

Yun Qiaoer and Chu Liuli were all inside.

Yun Qiao'er actually got in, but Chu Liuli had no talent for cultivation, and was pushed in by Chu Lingxiao "through the back door".

The two women looked at each other, like two proud swans, they followed eighteen disciples into the ring together.

The appearance of the two goddesses of Yunling's new generation naturally aroused the voices of countless disciples.

But the fly in the ointment is that the two goddesses are not assigned together.

Otherwise, there must be more to watch.

Soon, unexpected results appeared.

The two women resolved the battle in no time, and brought eight additional people to advance.

The competition is still in full swing.

until the last wave.

The deacon on the edge of the stand looked at the list for a moment, then took a breath and said loudly:

"Zhang Yuanyuan, Qian Chong.... Yun Zhou!"

After the last name appears.

The originally noisy scene instantly became audible...

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence!.