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[This body of muscles, Sihasha]

[Calm down upstairs, generally only boys like this kind of muscles]

[Ah, I want it too, this sense of power is too strong and the lines are so beautiful]

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Feng Changyun had played countless games with the Valley of Ten Thousand Buddhas before, and she was very tired every time. Her muscles were really giving people a headache.

The endless emergence of magic weapons like Lingbaoxuan is also very annoying.

Seeing this competition today opened my eyes.

She looked at her thin arms and legs, and then at the muscles of the Buddhist disciple on the stand, and suddenly she had a direction.

When Ji Liuyun saw her look like this, he guessed what was going on in her mind and was speechless.

Although the Buddhist cultivator's whole body was full of strength, the muscles on his body really didn't look good on a little girl.

He pursed his lips, not knowing whether to remind her or not.

After all, living in modern times, I have been influenced by a lot of art and culture since I was a child, and I have my own aesthetic standards for everything.

As for this kind of performance on stage, he doesn't quite appreciate it yet.

But Feng Changyun only pursues strength, not beauty and ugliness, so he is quite conflicted.

Soon, the next competition begins.

Li Chengyuan of the Qingfeng Sect and Song Guang of the Xuanjian Sect were both sword cultivators, and their cultivation levels were stuck at the peak of the Golden Core.

Even before the competition, the elders had a headache just looking at it and wanted to go back.

The two got on the ring, held each other's fists, and then each used their natal swords.

Song Guang was impatient. After the elder shouted that the competition was about to begin, he took the lead and flew forward with his sword.

Li Chengyuan also drew his sword to catch his slashing sword.

The two were very fast, and in the blink of an eye they had exchanged several moves on the ring. They were going back and forth, and it was hard to tell whether they were strong or weak.

But soon, Song Guang opened the distance again. The sword in his hand swayed and turned into twelve phantoms. The phantoms moved with the main body and followed the movements when he threw the falling blades all over the sky. In an instant, countless swords The air surrounded Li Chengyuan, making it airtight.

Xuanjian Sect's unique swordsmanship is illusory.

Although it is a unique swordsmanship, it is dragged out of the competition almost every year. If you have carefully studied their swordsmanship and observed the photo stones from previous competitions, you will not know how to crack it.

As expected, Li Chengyuan was tall and straight, very indifferent, and did not take this move seriously at all.

He closed his eyes, carefully felt the flow of spiritual energy in the air, and found the flaw almost in the blink of an eye.

He raised his sword and stepped forward, avoiding countless falling sword blades. He used the Hidden Dragon in the Abyss move, and a huge blue dragon phantom rose into the sky, smashing all the sword blades into pieces.

The moment the sword strike was broken, the giant dragon's figure also dissipated.

However, the next second, Song Guang's sword was in front of him.

It turns out that Song Guang hid his aura just now and did not go up with the shadow at all. What he was waiting for was Li Chengyuan's carelessness at this moment.

The Huanxu sword technique has been cracked long ago, and no one would use such a sword technique as a trump card.

Song Guang could think of this matter. Li Chengyuan was very thoughtful and he and Song Guang were old rivals. Naturally, he would not be so careless in omitting this point.

Almost as soon as the phantom dissipated, Song Guang was already close. As soon as he landed on the ground, a burst of golden light lit up under his feet.

Light rose into the sky, trapping Song Guang in the formation.

Song Guang was not surprised. He raised his hand, and blue water glowed on his sword. Countless water droplets flew from all directions and condensed on his sword. The excessive moisture made it difficult for everyone on the stage to breathe.

The water vapor was thick, and he slashed his sword horizontally, carrying the huge water flow with his sword to break through the formation, and went straight towards the door in front of Li Chengyuan.

Li Chengyuan guessed his intention the moment he saw his movements, and the tip of the sword also glowed with a thick yellow light.

When Song Guang's sword attacked, he also swung his sword.

The two swords collided, and the violent buzzing sound made many disciples with lower cultivation levels pale.

The elders of Xuanjian Sect quickly strengthened the barrier and tried their best to prevent the competition inside the venue from affecting the outside.

The past of Li Chengyuan and Song Guang is actually quite interesting.

They can meet each other in competitions almost every year.

Let’s not talk about the past events of Jin Dan. Let’s take the competition after taking Jin Dan as an example. For so many years, the two of them have been selected to participate in the competition almost every year, and they can face each other almost every year. It’s like a magic spell. .

But every year there is no winner or loser, most of the cases are ties, or you win and I lose, you lose and I win, it’s a bit like Feng Changyun and Shen Tinghan. It’s like this every year. No wonder the elders found it very boring.

All the elders present probably didn't want to watch the competition between these two people.

I've even been cursing in my mind, "Can I change someone else so that it's not just the same two of them every year?"

The competition was long and uninspiring.

Sure enough, after three hours of competition, it was almost dark, and in the end it was a tie. It was hard to tell the difference, and both teams advanced.

The elders sighed.

Elder Lingbaoxuan looked at Feng Changyun: "Elder Feng, you see, Qingfeng Sect also has many disciples, we have to give other disciples a chance, right? Why are we always this disciple every year? You see, our Lingbaoxuan is just like this Not so."

It goes without saying, why is Li Chengyuan chosen every year? Is it because the boss likes him?

Of course not, it can only be said that the other junior brothers and sisters are too disappointing and cannot compare to Li Chengyuan.

But the competition has to compete for the first place. Doesn’t this mean that only one person can be attracted every year?

Thinking back then, among the direct descendants of Feng Changyun and Mu Jiuling of the Qingfeng Sect's Golden Pill Group, as well as Shen Tinghan and Luo Feibai of the Xuanjian Sect, who didn't compete every year?

Aren't they all trying to compete for the title of the No. 1 Immortal Sect?

Seeing through but not telling the truth, Elder Lingbaoxuan does not practice martial ethics.

Feng Changyun thought for a while and suggested tactfully: "Master Xuanjian, I think this elder is right. I suggest changing the rules. Don't keep the same few people every year. It seems like the five major sects have no one except these few." Like others."

The head of the Xuanjian Sect looked constipated: "Two elders, the competition has always been governed by the ancestral system of the Immortal Sect. How can the rules be changed at the drop of a hat? This has always been reserved for those who are capable, and there is no saying that they cannot participate repeatedly."

You know, Xuanjian Sect was the first to set a precedent when it came to using the same disciple repeatedly.

The rules were not perfect at that time, and many people took advantage of loopholes. Later, no one thought to modify this loophole, and instead stuck to the rules.

Feng Changyun didn't have any objections, but there were quite a few dissatisfied people in every sect.

Many people want to participate in the competition to compete for a spot, but they can't get a place in the competition. Even if there are places, even if they don't want to participate, the sect will not allow it.

This has also resulted in the current Dabi becoming more and more deformed, making it difficult to see fresh blood.

Even if there are, most of them are small sects, and there are really not many of the five major sects.

Like the previous competitions at Lingbaoxuan and Ten Thousand Buddhas Valley, new disciples came up to compete, which was rare.

The only chance to win a spot in the competition is to defeat the person who occupies the spot.

But how can these people be defeated so easily?

This situation is especially common among direct disciples.

As long as a direct disciple's cultivation level rises, he or she will almost certainly have a spot, and no one can take it away.

Let’s not talk about Feng Changyun, let’s take Mu Jiuling as an example. Has no one challenged her?

Too many, but no use.

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