Master regards me as the way of heaven

The next day.

The people from the outer sect gathered in the school field in front of the main peak hall, where five competition platforms have been set up, the largest one in the middle is the place for the finals, and the smaller ones at the four corners are used for the primary round of competitions.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to wait any longer, so he took a step ahead and jumped onto the fighting platform on the left front, and was about to wait for someone to step forward to declare war, when he heard the buzzing of a Hong Zhong.

Although it is rumored that when a great power arrives, he will definitely wear a divine light cassock and step on the flowing light and auspicious clouds, but it is really a grand ostentation to bring a bell of the great wish of heaven as mentioned in the book.

An invisible coercion forced everyone to bow their heads, and the ethereal voice of the superior was heard in their ears.

"I am Lord Qingyang, the head of Canglan Dao Sect. Today, in the general election of the Outer Sect, you and others are allowed to use the spirit sword. Anyone who performs well in the competition can go to Wenjian Peak to choose a spirit sword."

As soon as the words were finished, the coercion dissipated.

Ye Zhiqiu rubbed the back of his neck, and took the low-level spirit sword sent by Ling Yunfeng's disciples to replace the wooden sword, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.

Just like what Ye You said in the past, the word "Lingyun" alone will make people think of the meaning of being above Dan Yunzi. The number of participants in Yunzhongfeng's competition yesterday was several times that of today's here.

In previous years, only the leader would be rewarded. Ye Zhiqiu's reward must be the Foundation Establishment Pill, but today the head of the sect said that those who performed outstandingly have the spirit sword. Of course there will be many more.

I wanted to make a quick decision, but it seems that it will take a little more effort.

After Ye Zhiqiu won ten games in a row with Canglan Daozong's elementary sword formula, and defeated a disciple in the early stage of foundation establishment with the eight Canghai sword formula, those disciples who were still eager to try and whose cultivation level was almost the same as him no longer He stepped forward to challenge, and did not hear the announcement that the primary election was over until the other three contestants had finished fighting.

The winners are Ye Zhiqiu, Ye You, Huo Ming, and Ning Siwei.

And this disciple named Huo Ming started many years earlier than Ye Zhiqiu, and now he is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, his realm is suppressed, and he has an absolute advantage among the four.

Coincidentally, the four of them were the first to climb onto the fighting stage, but none of them paid attention to their opponent's sword skills.

The final appearance was determined by lottery. At this time, Ye Zhiqiu was standing on the competition stage in the middle. His opponent was Ning Siwei in the early stage of foundation establishment. over here.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Zhiqiu had already changed his figure several times, and his moving figure was even difficult for people with lower cultivation bases to catch him.

Ning Siwei stood still and held the sword, turned Ling Lie's sword light into three, and stabbed in the three directions where Ye Zhiqiu's figure had stayed, but saw the pervasive sword energy like a stream of water rushing towards his face instantly in the gap of the sword light.

Ye Zhiqiu saw that he retreated quickly, turned around and flew into the air, jumped to a high place, and returned his sword skill just now intact, but Ning Siwei only transformed into three sword lights, while Ye Zhiqiu's sword light combined Canghai Sword Art, It attacked the opponent like raindrops.

Seeing that he had lost, Nan Ning Siwei immediately abandoned his sword in order to save his life, but the inner disciple who was supposed to step forward to block the two of them after abandoning the sword did not make a move. It's here.

"How come?" Ning Siwei looked at his arm in disbelief, but there was no scar at all.

"Why not?" Ye Zhiqiu landed steadily, retracting his sword smoothly, with a gentle and beautiful smile on his face, "Competition in the same sect is not about life and death, it's more about heart than sword, I can beat you, so why hurt you."

The next duel will be Huo Ming. Ye Zhiqiu has absolute confidence in defeating Ning Siwei, but against the monks in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, it is difficult for him to use his spiritual strength in the golden core stage to take advantage of the realm.

Huo Ming is tall and strong, and there are obvious fine lines at the end of his eyes. He should be a bit old for building a foundation. At this age, he has to compete with these fledgling juniors. It is not a glorious thing. If he loses , even more shameless.

Ye Zhiqiu did not forget the etiquette, so he met the ceremony first, but Huo Ming said mockingly: "Junior Brother Ye is not lucky, I am afraid that he will be the third place, I don't care about your merciless remarks from fellow disciples, You can look at those injured people in the audience, they all challenged me."

"Brother said that I am in the third place. Did you decide that even if you beat me, you will lose to Ye You?" Ye Zhiqiu didn't care much about Ling Yunfeng's position as the leader after seeing the battle of the sect master. But he didn't think the head would choose a person like Huo Ming as his personal heir. Since he was arrogant, he might as well try this person's abilities for Ye You.

Qi refining and foundation building seem to be only one realm apart, but there is a huge gap in Qihai. With Ye Zhiqiu's cultivation base, it is not enough to stretch the front line. If you want to see more clearly about the opponent's moves, you must attack first. Caught him off guard.

The sword light pierced through the clouds, like breaking a dike, arousing turbulent waves and attacking Huo Ming layer by layer. This is the ninth form of the Canghai Sword Art "surging waves hit the shore". Ye Zhiqiu used all of Ye Zhiqiu's strength in one blow.

Huo Ming is so arrogant, how can he block it with one blow, and immediately use his strongest blow, fighting for explosive power, only Ye Zhiqiu in the Qi refining stage can't compete with him at all.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiqiu retreated suddenly and formed a protective barrier that could only protect him with all his spiritual power. The fight was not over if the spirit sword in his hand was not abandoned.

After Huo Ming struck, there was absolutely no reason to stop. He only added more spiritual power, trying to break the barrier quickly, and said sarcastically: "It's no skill to run away after hitting. If you call Grandpa, I will How about leaving you with an arm and a leg?"

"You also know that you have built your foundation late and grow old," Ye Zhiqiu's forehead was already sweating, and his realm was absolutely suppressed. Wouldn't he be stupid if he fought desperately, but the vigor to kill this person is still It's not difficult, "As a monk, are you happy to be called grandpa by others?"

"Zhuzi is arrogant!" Huo Ming's spiritual power surged out, and the spiritual sword in his hand couldn't hold the spiritual flow, and a crack appeared.

Ye Zhiqiu's enchantment, which he had tried so hard to maintain, gradually shattered, he abandoned his sword without hesitation, and the inner disciples immediately jumped up to protect him and blessed the enchantment, saying: "Ye Zhiqiu abandoned his sword, Huo Mingsheng. "

It wasn't until the spiritual flow subsided on the stage that the inner disciples withdrew the barrier. Ye Zhiqiu walked past Huo Ming and said softly: "Actually, I still have one move that I haven't used, just because I know this spirit sword can't bear it, what should I do?" That's good, each person only has one saber, grandpa, you can see that the sword I discarded is already full of cracks."

Huo Ming didn't have time to take a closer look at Ye Zhiqiu's sword that had been confiscated. Seeing that he had clearly lost, he still dared to be so arrogant. Even walking down the stage, he seemed to pretend to be leisurely, and suddenly turned evil. Out of courage, he slapped him on the back.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly quickened a few steps, making Huo Ming's palm miss, but when Ye Zhiqiu walked down the steps, his gait was still unsteady, and his figure was suddenly supported by Ye You.

Seeing his performance, Huo Ming was even more annoyed, and said angrily, "I clearly didn't hit you."

"Did you sneak attack me just now?" Ye Zhiqiu turned to look at him, pretending not to know his movements, but telling the truth, "I was just a little dizzy for a while because of the emptiness of Qi Sea."

Ye You didn't care about what Huo Ming was, she only focused on Ye Zhiqiu, no matter how lightly the other party put it.

Ye Zhiqiu relieved the discomfort, but immediately withdrew his hand and patted Ye You on the back, which fell into the eyes of others. This action was just to let the fellow disciples not worry about him, but only Ye You knew, knew Qiu wrote the character "nine" on his back.

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

It is very important to teach apprentices to address their elders correctly.

Dan Yunzi: (pointing to Lord Qingyang) Zhiqiu, who is this?

Ye Zhiqiu: Grandpa.

Dan Yunzi: (pointing to the elders) What about them?

Ye Zhiqiu: Grandpa +1 +1 +1

Dan Yunzi: Who is that *Qing*?

Ye Zhiqiu: (σ°▽°) σhey, brother, (looks at Master with kind eyes), it’s the old man.

Grumpy elders: Is this the apprentice you taught?Then what is your Dan Yunzi?

Dan Yunzi: I am old too, Zhiqiu, tell them what you call me old.

Ye Zhiqiu: (*/ω＼*)