I have a special slap skill [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as the days passed, it was the day of Zongmen Dabi.

To put it bluntly, the Zongmen Grand Competition is a competition between the disciples of the major sects in the cultivation world. It is used to demonstrate one's own strength, and then to rank according to the ranking.And the big competition was presided over by the three major sects in turn, and this time it happened to be the turn of Wan Lingzong.

Wan Lingzong chose Yunji Peak as the venue for the competition. As the name suggests, this peak is the highest peak of the sect. The peak has been cut into a flat hinterland, and with the flowing white mist, it looks a little fairy Wind channel bone.

When Yan Jingyi and the others followed the elders in, the crowd was already full.Looking around, the sword sect in blue and white costumes, the beast control sect in red and white costumes, and various sects of all sizes make this hinterland extremely lively.

Following the elder to sit down at the designated position, Yan Jingyi quietly looked around the disciples of various sects on the court.

The ones who came here today were probably the most outstanding disciples of all sects. After a rough feeling, none of them had a cultivation level below the late stage of Foundation Establishment. I am afraid that they all worked hard for this competition, hoping to win a better ranking. , move the sect name to the front row.

And the one with the most talents is Jianzong, one of the three major sects. The monks who came here this time have [-] foundation-establishment monks, and all of them are at the late stage of foundation-establishment; There are mostly two in the middle stage and one in the late stage; and there are as many as three monks in the Nascent Soul stage.Calculated in this way, Sword Sect is actually the most potential sect among the three major sects, and its reputation has also faintly surpassed Wanling Sect to win the first sect in recent years.

It's no wonder that Marlboro is so anxious to win the round.Yan Jingyi sneered inwardly, feeling very contemptuous of Marlboro's character, but then again, it seemed that the other elders in the Wanling Sect were no better than him.

"What are you thinking about?" Yi Mo who was sitting next to him suddenly leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Are you worried about Dabi?"

"Yes. I'm afraid they will be beaten too badly if they don't pay attention." Yan Jingyi took over the conversation with a smile, turned his head and glanced in the direction of Jianzong, and changed the subject, "I saw that guy in purple over there Hu Qiuyuan, the master of the Sword Sect, is a closed disciple. He is said to be very talented. He has been a disciple for 34 years and is in the late stage of Jindan. His strength should not be underestimated. If you run into him, be careful."

Yi Mo hummed lightly, and then his eyes drifted to the man he mentioned. After a while, he still couldn't hold back and said: "I haven't been a beginner for three years." If there is no suppression, it is already the Nascent Soul stage.

Yan Jingyi didn't react for a moment: "Huh?"

Yi Mo: ...

Suddenly there was a sound of bells ringing from the top of the peak. The mellow tone pierced through layers of clouds and mist, and hit people's hearts straight for a long time.

With the ringing of the bell, the annual Zongmen Grand Competition officially kicked off.

There are three games in total.Foundation Establishment, Golden Elixir, and Nascent Soul each.According to the usual rules, there are at most ten people in each match, and they stand on the ring to fight, and the one with the most people standing on the ring wins.That is to say, the Dabi not only tests your reaction and cultivation, but also depends on the tacit understanding between you and other brothers and sisters.

Today's contest is for the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage.The various sects chose ten top-level monks to stand in their own camp and lure the enemy to go deep, so as to seize the opportunity to grab the token in the opponent's hand.

However, things always run in the opposite direction. The disciples selected by the major sects are all top-notch existences in the same class, so how bad can their xinxing strategy be.So when he was standing on the ring, he hadn't seen anyone move for a long time, so he couldn't hold his breath and wanted to strike first, but within a short while, all the sects were fighting together.

The overwhelming spells and spiritual weapons are flying all over the sky, making people dazzled.The monks who established the foundation are considered to be the fastest in the competition. Firstly, because their cultivation base is limited, the consumption of aura cannot be replenished in time, and the physical fitness of the monks who established the foundation is relatively weaker, so that in the end it becomes a competition of physical strength .However, this kind of competition can't last long. Before the bell rang for the end of the competition, only the disciples of Wanlingzong were left on the stage.

The outcome can be distinguished at a glance, and the first match without any suspense belongs to the Wanlingzong.When Marlboro came out to announce the result, the smile on his face was almost overflowing, and it looked extremely unsightly.After a few words, he announced the Jindan Qi competition.

As soon as the voice fell, he blessed an enchantment on the ring.Although the Golden Core Stage has only risen one level compared to the Foundation Establishment Stage, its power has multiplied several times. If the Golden Core Stage monks fight in a ring full of rings, the power is not something that the Foundation Establishment stage monks can bear. Fang will build an enchantment to protect the safety of low-level monks.

The Golden Core cultivators are still ten disciples of each sect. In the past, because there were only eight Golden Core cultivators in the Wanling Sect, they always suffered here. Now Yan Jingyi and Yi Mo have more Golden Cores, no more, no less, just ten People, in the eyes of others, the number of people is enough.

However, the time for the two of them to advance to the Golden Core is still short, and when they left the Zhenbao Pavilion, they suppressed their cultivation base at the early stage. It was a genius, but it didn't take the two of them seriously.

Looking at the sect disciples standing quietly in the arena, the master of the Beast Control Sect stroked his beard with a smile, and joked: "Speaking of which, this year's strangeness still belongs to the Wanling Sect. Disciple, I finally made up for Bidou's head."

After finishing speaking, he paused, glanced sideways at the suzerains of the other two sects, and said with a smile still: "I just don't know if it's luck or misfortune that this newly advanced cultivator rushed up to fight. Swords have no eyes , the technique is ruthless, but don’t be treated as a soft persimmon that can be easily manipulated, then the gain outweighs the loss.”

Seeing Marlboro's face darkened because of his words, he laughed wantonly without any scruples.

"Brother Yuan, what you said is a little rude." The master of Jianzong said lightly, seemingly defending Wanlingzong, but he stopped talking just by saying this.If you look closely, you can find that the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously after he said these words, as if what he just said was just casually.

Marlboro, who was well aware of the inferiority of the two, had a dark and terrifying face at the moment.

Different from the intrigue on the spectator stage, the atmosphere on the arena is also tense.As soon as the bell of the competition rang, the disciples of various sects released their coercion one after another. In an instant, the air pressure on the ring was terribly low, and even the barrier was covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost. If there was no barrier Blocking, I am afraid that many low-level monks will be stunned on the spot.

Yan Jingyi was standing next to Yi Mo, and on his right was Zhu Yu, his third senior brother.Facing the monks from various sects who are ignorant of their eyes, he has a premonition that these people will attack him and Yi Mo first, after all, they are the only two newly promoted, and they seem to be easier to "bully".

Sure enough, as soon as the bell rang, monks from all sects came to besiege the two of them. Their spells seemed to be free of money, and they kept slamming in this direction, separating the two in an instant.

Although it is already a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, it is still a bit difficult to face the siege of dozens of Golden Core monks, not to mention that there are many of these people with late-stage Golden Core cultivation.Therefore, even though they avoided everywhere, the two of them still suffered a lot of injuries.

Such a siege is obviously passive.Yan Jingyi quickly planned in his mind while coping, and finally, after repelling a monk's attack, he took the time to discuss countermeasures with his disciple, Miyin.He and Yi Mo attracted the attention of most of the monks, and the other disciples took advantage of their unpreparedness to attack the lower monks of other sects first, and waited to eliminate some of them before joining forces.

This idea is not unsophisticated, but its degree of risk is also the greatest.In the eyes of others, the cultivation of the two is only at the early stage. It is too risky to attract most of the attacks under such circumstances, and they may endanger their lives if they are not careful. Yes, they will also be threatened with their lives.On balance, they really can only put all their eggs in one basket and fight hard.

After agreeing on a strategy, Yan Jingyi and Yi Mo fought harder with the many monks, while the other eight disciples pretended to fight, and then were beaten to another direction.Eight people formed a siege in twos and threes, cleared out the ring with the low-level early-stage monks, and then worked together to clear out a wave of mid-stage monks. In the end, only the late-stage monks who fought with the two remained.

When the cleaning was almost done, the pressure on Yan Jingyi and the two of them instantly decreased a lot, and their attacking moves gradually became ruthless. When the group of people reacted, there were only five late-stage players from the Beast Control Sect left on the field. There are eleven monks in total among the six sword sects at the late stage, while the Wanling sect on the other side has only lost one monk, leaving nine monks, and the worst ones have mid-term cultivation bases.

This recognition made the other two sects angry, and only then did they realize that they had been tricked.However, things have come to this point, and they have no choice but to work together to weed out the redundant disciples of Wanlingzong.Almost subconsciously, the monks of the Beast Control Sect and the Sword Sect began to move closer, and they understood each other's intentions almost without opening their mouths, and then began to spread out to deal with the other disciples of the Wanling Sect.

However, they can think of it, but how can the people of Wanlingzong not think of it.Almost at the same time, the monks of Wan Ling Sect approached Yan Jingyi and the two, forming a circle back to back in a short while.Waiting for the monks from the other two sects to rush over, they began to change the sect's formation to fight. After a while, one disciple of the Beast Control Sect and the Sword Sect were eliminated.

The voice of the timing monk came from the viewing platform at the right time: "There is still a quarter of an hour before the end of the competition."

Yan Jing glanced at the timekeeping hourglass as soon as he had time, and there was still a thin layer at the bottom.Looking back at the stand, there are still six disciples left in Wan Lingzong, two of whom are in the middle stage of cultivation, while there are four remaining late-stage monks in the Beast Controlling Sect, and five remaining in the Sword Sect, all of which are also in the late stage. They are unfavorable, and in this big competition, he must win the first place.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Wanhu who was full of resentment, his expression moved slightly.Leaning slightly towards Yi Mo, he pretended to be intimate with Yi Mo, bit his ear, and said with an ambiguous smile, "Let Tuanzi do me a favor."

Yi Mo was taken aback by the sudden physical contact, and felt his heart skip a beat, and then he started beating wildly again.He glanced at the man's exceptionally good-looking eyebrows slightly, forcibly suppressed his beating heart, and nodded almost imperceptibly.

Yan Jingyi understood what Yan Jingyi was thinking. Tuanzi could control the spirit energy in the air. If the spirit energy of the sect disciple on the opposite side was taken away at this time, the competition should be over.Although I know this method is despicable, but as long as that person is happy, there is nothing wrong with it.

Without any hesitation, he consciously communicated with Tuanzi, and before the monks rushed up again, he dispelled their aura, and then he and Yan Jingyi fought hard in tacit understanding, but within a few spells, they were knocked down out of the arena.

The hourglass on the viewing platform just ran out, and the monk who was timing the fight rang the bell for the end of the competition.

Wan Lingzong Golden Elixir Grand Competition, complete victory.

Wan Lingzong cheered in unison for this hard-won victory.The Wan Lingzong won two out of the three games, no matter what the final result is, the leader is determined.It was only at this moment that Marlboro had a gorgeous smile on his face, and his suspicion and taboo towards Yan Jingyi and the two deepened in his heart.

And in the corner of the Zongmen, Wanhu tightly grasped the door frame, the jealousy and resentment in his eyes almost wiped out everything in front of him.Looking at Yan Jingyi who was surrounded by everyone like a moon, the killing intent hidden in the depths of his heart showed faint signs of being uncontrollable.

Deep in my heart, a voice kept bewitching him, kill him!

Kill him and you'll get everything he has...

Kill him, and the one you love is yours...

kill him......

kill him...

The demon sound in his heart became more and more alluring, Wanhu's chest heaved violently, he knew that he had given birth to a demon, but he couldn't let it go.He even thought by chance, if that person died, maybe the demons in his heart would also dissipate...