I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

The next morning, Li Xiaobai sat on the bed with a nervous heart, checking the system panel in front of him.

[Host: Li Xiaobai. ]

[Strength: 0 (+). ]

[Speed: 0 (+). ]

[Defense: Mortal body (170/1000) can be promoted to the next stage. ]

[Attribute points: 0]

[Skills: 100% hatred, muscle weakness. ]

[Item: Not so sloppy helmet]

[Mall: Opened. ]

Today is the day of the big competition, and I don’t know if I can make it through with my mortal body.

I hope I won’t be eliminated in the first round. After all, I am also a disciple of Piaomiao Peak, and I can’t be too embarrassed.

“Knock, knock!”

The door knocked, and the voice of Senior Sister Su Yunbing was outside the house.

"Junior brother, the competition is about to begin. Get ready. We at Piaomiao Peak have taken all the top ten today!"

Li Xiaobai's face was bitter. He took out his helmet and put it on.

Pushing the door open, there were six people standing neatly outside the house, four men and two women. It seemed that they had prepared early.

"Hello, senior brothers and sisters." He saluted respectfully.

"What is that on your head? Why is it so ugly?" Su Yunbing looked disgusted.

"Uh..."

Li Xiaobai was embarrassed. The appearance of the helmet was really not good.

"I don't know where the master went today. This senior sister will lead the team. Let's set off immediately to win the first place in the competition and go to the Holy Demon Sect together. If anyone dares to fail, don't blame me for turning hostile!"

Su Yunbing wore a fiery red dress today, full of murderous aura.

"Take my flying sword. When you go out, you must have a good appearance!"

Yang Chen laughed and flicked his hand to shoot out a small sword. It swelled up in the wind and turned into a large sword of more than ten meters, floating in the air, covering the sky and the sun.

Li Xiaobai looked at it with envy. There seemed to be similar mounts in the mall, but he couldn't afford it for the time being.

Climbing up the fairy sword, the surrounding scenery changed. Looking at the dense figures below, Li Xiaobai felt infinite emotion in his heart. It was really a fairy's method. I must get a mount in the future.

Compared with my senior brother, it felt quite embarrassing to travel on foot.

...

Approaching the ring, Yang Chen deliberately slowed down the speed of the fairy sword, wanting to kill the disciples' spirit first.

Just this way of appearance is more impressive than the elders.

Looking at the unhappy faces of the elders, Li Xiaobai was frightened. The senior brother's operation was simply infinite hatred!

Will I be targeted later!

However, it was proved that his strength limited his imagination. Su Yunbing beside him jumped down from the sky without waiting for the sword to land.

"Today, the top seven places in this competition are ours at Piaomiao Peak!"

The voice spread to every corner of the arena. The disciples heard it carefully. For a moment, their expressions were complicated, with envy, depression, resentment and anger.

"Haha, the disciples of Piaomiao Peak are confident. Young people are full of energy!"

"Energy is indeed good, but it's a pity that the full bottle of water doesn't make a sound. The half-bottle of water is shaking, haha."

"Elder Chen, I heard that your family Feng Wuxie has made another breakthrough recently?"

"It's just a half-step golden elixir, not worth mentioning. But I heard that a disciple of Elder Sun has mastered the magic stick method?"

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"

Looking at the scene off the field, the elders communicated and didn't care about Su Yunbing's arrogant words.

But their indifference does not mean that the disciples do not care. Yang Chen and Su Yunbing's actions almost made the disciples in the arena hate them to the fullest.

The weak disciples seemed to have found their targets instantly, and their fighting spirits rose instantly when they looked at the disciples of Piaomiao Peak.

Li Xiaobai complained in his heart, damn, isn't this helping the opponent to improve their fighting power?

The disciples arrived, and the leader floated in the air and slowly landed on the arena in the center. The fairy spirit was ethereal, and the master's style was self-evident.

"Damn, the leader is better at pretending than me." Yang Chen muttered in a low voice.

"Everyone, you are all pillars of our sect. Today's competition is to select talents and to motivate you to forge ahead on the path of cultivation. The top ten winners of this competition will be qualified to enter the Holy Demon Sect for further study, and the sect will also allocate resources to them. Let me tell you the rules."

"We have a total of 108 arenas, divided into 11 groups. Everyone will draw numbers in order in a while. Those who draw the same number will be considered opponents. Do you understand?"

"Got it!"

"Very good, the competition is limited to a certain point, and no life will be hurt. Let's start!"

A huge lottery box appeared out of thin air and began to distribute number plates to the disciples.

Li Xiaobai looked at the number in his hand nervously. The third group, the 17th arena, the first game.

This game is a bit earlyAh, doesn't that mean it's my turn soon?

"Little Junior Brother, don't be nervous. After you participate, you will find that this competition is actually very simple. You can easily get into the top ten. Don't be too stressed."

The speaker is the fifth senior brother Ling Feng. He is usually cool, but I didn't expect him to be so showy.

"The senior sister has tampered with the number plate. None of us brothers are in the same group. You can rest assured."

The sixth senior brother Liu Jinshui also said happily. He is a fat man. It is said that fat people are broad-minded and big-bodied. This is really true.

Is this what we are worried about?

We are worried that we can't even pass the first round...

Li Xiaobai doesn't want to chat with these guys who are not on the same channel as him. He always feels that the other party is pretending to be powerful invisibly.

...

Holding the number plate, he found the No. 17 ring. At this moment, there are already disciples in place on the ring. The referee began to read out the precautions.

Both sides clasped their fists and saluted.

"I am Chen Tao, an inner disciple, ranked 271st in the inner sect rankings. Please give me some advice!"

"I am Li Xiaobai, an inner disciple, not ranked. Please give me some advice!"

"Look, the helmet worn by the man on the stage is so ugly!"

"I just saw him, he is from Piaomiao Peak!"

"Brother Chen, he is from Piaomiao Peak, beat him up!"

"..."

Before anything happened on the stage, the disciples below exploded first. Su Yunbing's previous remarks made them very embarrassed.

Piaomiao Peak actually wanted to take the top seven places alone, and did not take them seriously at all. It was really hard to swallow this bad breath.

"Brother Li, you should be the new disciple of Piaomiao Peak recently. Although you said nice things, it's a pity that you met me. Don't worry, I won't let you lose too badly."

Chen Tao chuckled twice, not taking Li Xiaobai seriously at all.

He did not feel any spiritual fluctuations from the other party, which meant that the other party had not started practicing yet, and probably came to experience life.

However, Li Xiaobai's words choked him to death.

"Ranked 227?"

"Are you qualified to fight me with such a low ranking?"

"I advise you, senior brother, not to ask for trouble."

Li Xiaobai always pretended to be cool, and only when the other party got close to him would he have a chance to kill him.

"Arrogant!"

Chen Tao was furious, and he drew the sword from his waist and danced in the void.

The sword lights on the stage crisscrossed in an instant. Chen Tao used a low-grade spiritual weapon, which was specially prepared for him by the master for the big shot.

Combined with his swordsmanship, it can burst out with powerful power.

"It's the Xingye swordsmanship. Chen Tao actually learned this swordsmanship. This was left by the sword saint back then. Legend has it that it can split mountains and break seas when practiced to perfection!"

The surrounding disciples exclaimed and recognized Chen Tao's swordsmanship.

Li Xiaobai looked confused. He didn't know what swordsmanship was. However, because he was too close, a sword energy swept him from the stage just now.

【Attribute points +2. 】

What the hell is attribute point plus two? Is this guy's sword energy so weak?

"Hehe, this swordsmanship took me countless efforts to practice. You can go down now!"

"Xingye Swordsmanship, Transformation!"

Chen Tao's figure in the field became ethereal and disappeared on the stage. Gusts of wind sounded, and sword marks on the stage continued to unfold.

"This Chen Tao has actually reached this step. The extreme body skills combined with Xingye Sword have achieved true invisible and formless!"

"And you can see the sword marks on the steps. They are highly consistent with the direction of the footwork. Brother Chen can already control the swordsmanship at will. This realm is not much worse than the unity of man and sword!"

Another disciple explained on the side.

Li Xiaobai was still confused. What the hell, the unity of man and sword, invisible and formless?

Chen Tao's sword energy just touched him again.

[Attribute points +5. ]

No pain or itch on the body, is this sword energy really that powerful?

Or is there a murderous intent hidden in this sword energy, and he didn't feel it?