The competition was so intense that the two sides had to face each other.

That's why Fang Yu and his group were so surprised.

After all, even a low-quality residual Dao bead would attract the covetousness of countless masters.

What's more, the reward for this competition was four Dao beads, including a medium-quality Dao bead.

You know, whether it's the deacons and guardians in the major sects, or the masters in some super forces and national organizations outside the sects, it's extremely difficult to get a Dao bead.

Only when their true disciples reach the sixth level of perfection will the major sects provide them with a low-quality Dao bead for free to break through the title level.

For other disciples who are not in the true teachings, if they want to obtain the Dao beads, they must make great contributions to the sect in exchange for a Dao bead.

This is also the reason why Xin Shanyue wanted to obtain the position of the true teachings so much.

A Dao bead, especially a Dao bead of excellent quality, is enough for a master-level warrior to save a lot of time and energy for practice.

It can be said that if you are willing to pay a low-grade Dao bead, you can even drive an invincible master to work for you for a period of time.

However, although the rewards for this seven-sect competition are extremely generous, for most disciples, there is actually not much difference.

After all, with their strength, let alone the top four, it is extremely difficult to pass the first round. What does the rich rewards have to do with them?

However, a small number of warriors who are expected to enter the final round showed eagerness on their faces at this moment.

And the old man on the high platform seemed to have seen this scene, and his smile became even stronger.

"Okay, since you all already know the rules and rewards of this competition, I won't say more. The first round of the competition, a hundred-person melee, officially begins!"

As the old man waved his long sleeves, a huge light curtain appeared above the hall.

On the light curtain, there were densely packed names.

And these names were divided into four large blocks, each of which displayed the name of a secret realm.

Fang Yu looked at the light curtain and found that his name was displayed in an area called Secret Realm No. 3.

"It seems that the venue for my first round of competition this time is in Secret Realm No. 3."

At the same time, secret realm passages appeared in the four directions of the hall. And above each passage, the name of the secret realm connected to the passage was marked.

"You can enter the corresponding secret realm passage according to the allocation list on the light curtain. Everyone must enter within 5 minutes. Once the timeout is exceeded, it will be directly regarded as a failure." The old man's voice was heard by everyone again.

Many disciples who heard this also took action and walked towards their corresponding secret passages.

Fang Yu was no exception. He also followed the crowd and entered the No. 3 secret passage.

With a negligible dizziness, the world in front of Fang Yu had changed drastically.

The world Fang Yu was currently in. It was a slightly damp world full of a faint smell of blood. The land under his feet, although soft, was not the texture of soil, but a feeling similar to the accumulation of flesh and blood. Even some plants growing on the earth seemed to be wrapped in a thick layer of flesh and blood.

"Is this world a world made entirely of flesh and blood?"

Fang Yu smelled the stench coming from the surroundings and frowned slightly.

At this moment, Fang Yu sensed that there seemed to be a very weak spatial fluctuation on a plain about a few kilometers away from him.

His eyes lit up, and the whole person instantly turned into a golden stream of light and rushed in that direction.

At this time, a man with a long sword on his waist and ordinary appearance came here. As soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately took off the long sword and looked around with a vigilant expression.

However, at this moment, he sensed the breath that was approaching quickly not far away.

In just a blink of an eye, Fang Yu's figure had appeared in front of him.

And when he saw Fang Yu flying towards him, this man also understood that there would be a fierce battle between the two sides.

So he was not polite and directly swung the long sword in his hand.

I saw that an extremely sharp sword energy, as if it was going to cut through the space, flew in front of Fang Yu in an instant.

However, facing this attack, the defense did not dodge or evade. Just stretched out his palm and crushed the sword energy very easily.

When the swordsman on the opposite side saw this, his pupils shrank violently, and the whole person did not

Hesitation turned into a sword light and wanted to flee far away.

How could Fang Yu let him escape successfully?

A golden compass pattern appeared in his eyes instantly, and the compass rotated rapidly, emitting an extremely heavy light.

At this time, the sword light that had flown hundreds of meters seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and it was directly solidified in mid-air, unable to move at all.

Looking at the sword light that was frozen like amber, Fang Yu's mouth corners slightly raised.

He casually threw out a knife light and slashed at the man.

Accompanied by a sound of breaking, a burst of space power came from the man's body, instantly sending him out of the secret space.

This is the protection of the secret space for the disciples in it. When facing the damage that the disciple cannot resist, it will take the initiative to block the damage and teleport the disciple out.

After all, all the elite disciples participating in the seven sects competition this time, if there is no additional protection measure, then after the competition, the young generation of each sect will be almost a wasteland.

Fang Yu glanced at the previously distributed points token, and the number on it had jumped from 0 to 400.

"If I defeat a fourth-level mid-term disciple, I will get 1,000 points for exchange? In this case, as long as I get rid of more, my points after the first round will probably be very considerable. It seems that I can't hold back."

As Fang Yu's mind moved, dozens of blood beasts of various shapes appeared around Fang Yu.

Among them, the most powerful one was a beast with a dark red body and a noble temperament that looked like a unicorn.

The aura it exuded had reached the level of a sixth-level master. Although it was only the level of an ordinary master, it was already extremely terrifying.

After all, the main strength of the disciples sent by the seven major sects this time was basically around the fourth level, and the disciples with the fifth-level combat power only accounted for less than one-tenth of all the disciples.

And Fang Yu's blood beast army, the worst of which has the combat power of the fourth stage late, can fight most of the disciples.

"My children, hunt as much as you want, let the world see the horror of the blood army, hehehe!"

Above the smelly and humid scarlet land, a figure in a black robe stood in the air, and the blood-colored beast shadows beside it seemed to have received some orders, and instantly flew in all directions, starting their hunting feast!

...

In the Shuijing Tower of Tianqiong Sword Pavilion, the leaders of the seven major sects are gathering here.

In front of them, scenes of disciples fighting in the secret realm are being displayed.

At this time, the master of Jiuyin Peak, looking at what Fang Yu did in the light curtain, couldn't help but twitch his white and evil face...

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