A confusing little system for newbie bosses

Among them, there are twenty-three people from Yuanqing Sect, thirty-six from Mingxin Temple, nineteen from Yaowang Valley, thirty-three from Miaoyin Pavilion, thirty-nine from Wutong Sect, thirty-seven from Bishuimen, and forty from Lingxiao Palace. Between the two of them, the seven major forces accounted for one-fifth of the total number of people.

At the end of the team competition, after an hour's rest, the first round of the finals will begin.

Because the number of participants is an odd number, one person will have a bye. By coincidence, this person is Yunhuang.

"Humph, I let you escape another disaster." When Pei Wentian heard the result, he snorted coldly.

"Luck is also a part of strength." Yunhuang said with a smile, "Master Nephew Pei must not be eliminated."

"You should worry about yourself! Luck can't always help you." After saying that, he went to prepare for the game.

If it weren't for his status, Pei Wentian would have attacked her long ago!

But even if he took action, he wouldn't get any benefits. They were just a group of teenagers, and Yunhuang was too lazy to argue with them.

More than a thousand people compete one-on-one, and a hundred arenas start at the same time, and there are ten competitions. There is no two days where the competition cannot be completed.

Yunhuang stayed in Yuan Qingzong's rest area to sleep, ignoring what was going on outside the window.

In the second round of the finals, 515 people competed, and one person also got a bye. This time the person who got the bye was a casual cultivator.

"I just said you can't always be so lucky. It's up to you what you do now."

Pei Wentian is really haunted, and he will come out and make taunts when he gets the chance. He really... deserves a beating!

She was competing in the fourth round of Arena No. 72. Her opponent was a disciple of a second-rate force, about twenty-five years old.

He should have understood Yunhuang's situation, had doubts about her strength, and did not dare to take it lightly.

But he didn't remain nervous for long, because Yunhuang knocked him down with a palm from the air. When he landed, he heard her mutter: "How can a grown man be so grindy?"

Several venerables on the high platform have been paying attention to her situation. Seeing this scene, Venerable Wutong said: "That disciple has a fifth-level cultivation. Judging from the relaxed look of the little junior sister, her strength is at least the sixth level."

The venerable Mingxin Temple disagreed with him, "I think she is at least at level seven and has a chance to win the top ten."

Venerable Miaoyin Pavilion said, "In my opinion, she may not be able to make it into the top ten. Don't forget that there are still ace disciples from the previous session who have not taken action!"

Venerable Bishuimen asked Lin Dufeng, "My junior uncle knows his disciples best. Where do you think she ranks?"

Lin Mufeng had been acting absent-mindedly. While adjusting his sleeves, he said: "As long as she stands in the ring, the first prize will definitely be hers."

"It seems that Junior Master Uncle is very confident in his disciples." Venerable Bishui said jokingly.

Other venerables did not take his words to heart. In addition to the talented disciples of various factions, there are also many ace disciples who participated in the previous sect competition. They are all in their twenties and their strength is around the seventh level. There are also a few peerless geniuses who have broken through to the eighth level, and if nothing else goes wrong, the top ones should be among these people.

Lin Mufeng knew that they didn't believe it, so he didn't say anything. He would know when the results came out.

In the third round of the finals, 258 people advance to 129 people, and then 29 pairs are randomly matched. The winner advances to the Genius List, and the loser can challenge again in the third game.

Yunhuang still slapped his opponent off the ring with one palm, but this time his opponent was one of the genius disciples of the Wutong Sect, with strength at the seventh level.

Now no one dares to look down upon her anymore, Ling Shuang, Pei Wentian and others all look heavy.

Several Venerables on the high platform also sat up straight, especially Venerable Wutong, who looked in disbelief.

He knew the strength of this disciple best. She couldn't even catch Yunhuang's palm. Could it be that her strength was at the eighth level?

The seventeen-year-old eighth-level powerhouse was even better than Lin Mufeng back then.

Judging from the expressions of other venerables, it seems that they think so too. It is understandable that Lin Mufeng is sure that she can win the first armor.

After the referee announced the victory, Yunhuang stayed in the ring, waiting for the final random match. The same was true on other high platforms.

Fortunately, she has been very lucky and has not been matched, but Lin Qinghe's luck is not so good.

From the first round of duel to now, every one of his opponents is stronger than him. Fortunately, he has an innate sword body and sword heart, so he can leapfrog the challenge.

However, after a few days, his whole body was healed, injured, and healed again. This was also thanks to Senior Brother Bai's elixir, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold on now.

"Senior sister, I won!" Although his face was pale, he still looked excited.

"I saw it. You go and heal your injuries quickly. You have to defend the ring to win." Yunhuang said and stuffed a few more bottles of pills into him.

These elixirs were not given by Senior Brother Bai, but she made them herself when she was bored at Lingyun Peak a few years ago, so the effects of the elixirs will be better.

However, she only focused on giving the elixir and did not take a closer look at what kind of elixir it was. After taking it, Lin Qinghe showed signs of breaking through to the seventh level.

Seeing this situation, the elders of Yuan Qingzong quickly protected him to prevent outside interference and failure to advance.

Fortunately, you can take a day off after the finals. As long as you can advance successfully within one day, it will not delay the next challenge. Even if you miss the time to defend the ring, you can still use the challenge opportunity to sprint for a higher ranking. In short, there will be no delay. result.

Because Lin Qinghe advanced with the help of external forces, as time passed, Yunhuang felt uneasy about staying by his side and gave up guarding.

Fortunately, he was not too slow and successfully advanced on the second day of the challenge.

"Senior sister, senior sister, I am now a seventh-level warrior!"

Yunhuang pinched his little cheek and said, "Yes! I gave up defending the ring for your senior sister. If you don't come back in the top ten, I won't be able to forgive you."

Hearing this, Lin Qinghe quickly escaped from her clutches and rushed to Arena No. 10.

Challenger No. 10 is also at the seventh level. Lin Qinghe has just advanced and his level is unstable. He is temporarily at a disadvantage. However, seeing that he is becoming more and more skilled, it is only a matter of time before he wins.

He didn't have to worry about it, Yunhuang directly launched a challenge to the No. 1 arena.

"Yuan Qingzong Zhao Yunhuang, please enlighten me."

The No. 1 challenger is Hai Wusheng, a disciple of the Bishui Sect. He is a twenty-nine-year-old eighth-level warrior who participated in the last sect competition and is the favorite to win this year's competition.

"You are Fairy Jinghong. I have heard of your reputation a long time ago. I wonder if your strength is as famous as your beauty."

Yunhuang kept a slight smile on her face, and then suddenly released her inner power, forming air waves around her. A pressure belonging to an eighth-level powerhouse rushed directly to the opposite side, and at the same time two words were passed into his ears, " Noisy."

Seeing this, Hai Wusheng waved his long sword in his hand, using the same eighth-level pressure to offset Yunhuang's attack.

Then he jumped up and his sword energy penetrated directly through the entire high platform.

He had just tested Yunhuang's strength. He was also at the eighth level and had different strengths and weaknesses. He realized that Yunhuang was difficult to deal with, so naturally he did not dare to take it lightly and directly launched his killing move.