The second disease also needs to cultivate immortality

After the noise, the other six peaks also took their jade cards and walked to the competition platform.

The sect master Xiao Chunqiu and the other heads of the six peaks were present, watching the selection competition of inner sect disciples from their high positions on the stage.Xie Yun saw the cold young man sitting upright on the stage at a glance, met his looking down eyes, and subconsciously smiled.The young man showed no expression, and turned his gaze lightly, wondering if he saw it or not.

The rest of the heads were known to Xie Yun, and some were not. How could he have the time to watch all the heads of Qifeng in such an embarrassing scene last time.

At this moment, Xie Yun saw the faces of the seven people on the stage clearly.The old man with white hair and beard in the middle is the head of the main peak and head of Nanhua Sect, Xiao Chunqiu.From his left side are Qi Yu, the head of Chihua Peak, Wei Suyue, the head of Yunv Peak, and Chu Wu, the head of Zangjian Peak.On his right side are He Shijun, the first seat of Taisu Peak, Yin Zhengqing, the first seat of Misty Peak, and Wen Weichao, the first seat of Luoyan Peak.

The eyes of all the chiefs were naturally on their own disciples, only Wen Weichao looked into the distance without any interest, as if it was a routine.

"Can we still blame people for saying that our Luoyan Peak is useless? Isn't it brought by the first seat?"

Xie Yun had already heard the disciples in the team complaining in a low voice, which aroused a lot of applause.

The young man frowned, and said coldly, "If you have the ability, come back to compete for a ranking. Why do you blame others if you don't get it?"

"You—" The man didn't expect that a person in the Qi training period would dare to talk to him like this, and his anger rose, "You, a Qi training student, dare to teach me a lesson?"

"I want to fight after the competition is over, Xie Yun will accompany you."

Xie Yun watched coldly, and only said a word.

"Hey, you want to talk about competitions just to join in the fun?" The man was merciless, "I have never heard of anyone in the Qi training period who can enter the inner sect!"

"Then you're about to hear about it."

"you……"

The man was obviously not good at quarreling, he was so choked up that he couldn't speak, and it took a long time before he shouted, "Just wait and see!"

"..."

The young man rolled his eyes, and leaned coolly against the wall beside him, waiting for the consul on the stage to finish reading the opening line.

As usual, the consul disciples on the stage began to talk about the glorious deeds of the founding of the Nanhua sect, and then boasted about the great achievements of the leaders of the various peaks present. Then they got on the right track and began to announce the opponents each disciple would fight.

When No. 61 Yan Yufei was chanting, the whole process was silent. The cultivator No. [-] and Yan Yufei faced each other suddenly had a bitter face, and walked to the corresponding competition platform with a buoyant footsteps.Xie Yun heard that people around him were discussing that the monk who confronted Yan Yufei belonged to the Chihua Peak. In the early stage of foundation establishment, there was hope for a breakthrough in the top eight, but now there is no hope.

Xie Yun has been retreating in the medicine garden, and has hardly gone out to communicate with other Luoyan Peak disciples, and his understanding of other people is only from other people's mouths.This Yan Yufei is very powerful, and everyone said that he will definitely be able to enter the inner sect, and he is very likely to be at the top of the list.

Xie Yun listened to the gossip for a long time, then turned to the side and waited.Anyway, this has nothing to do with him, others are strong, and he is not weak.

"No.17, Luoyan Peak Xie Yun, joined the sect at the beginning of this year."

His name was already being shouted on the stage, and when the consul said "enrolled in the sect at the beginning of this year", he couldn't help but paused, full of doubts.When did the outer sect disciples who joined the sect in the first year dare to participate in the inner sect competition?It's the first time I've seen him preside over the inner sect general election for so long.

There was also an uproar in the audience, they were all whispering and discussing, looking at Xie Yun with disdain and regret.

Those outer disciples also know that the casualties of the eleventh and second ranks are the heaviest, and those who can reach the twelfth rank just after getting started are also the best in the inner sect. Why can't they wait for three years, and the general election will come during the qi refining period up?

Xie Yun didn't care about those comments and stares, and calmly stepped onto the stage, sizing up his opponent.

It was a male cultivator in his early twenties. He was tall and burly. Although he was the same as him in the twelfth rank, his physique was far behind.Standing together with the big man, the boy looked even more fragile, and his body that hadn't grown tall looked childish.

"Hey, baby, are you weaned yet? You dare to participate in the competition." The male cultivator looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see his right.When he lowered his head, he saw the frail young man and couldn't help laughing.

Immediately, the audience burst into laughter.

Xie Yun is the youngest in this competition, only fourteen, the other disciples are basically adults no matter what, and there are even four or 50-year-old outer disciples vying for the position of inner sect.The male cultivator said that Xie Yun is a "little baby". After all, boys develop later than girls, and Xie Yun looks like a boy who is a little bit childish.

Although Xie Yun is not a strong one, their pairing of the big man with the 'little baby' also attracted many people to watch, and they all gathered around and shouted that the big man should not make the child cry.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Although the young man has not yet grown up, he is full of momentum. Hearing the discouraged words of the bystanders, he said coolly, "You will know after a game."

"Come on!" The male cultivator stopped laughing and became more serious, "I said, it's still too late for you to admit defeat."

"Humph--"

Xie Yun ignored him.

Nanxiu finally opened his posture, and a golden halo surrounded his body, covering his entire burly figure.A huge long knife was pulled out behind him, about five feet high, taller than Xie Yun.

Before the general election of the inner sect, the disciples participating in the competition must sign a life and death certificate. The sword has no eyes, and life and death are at the mercy of fate.However, everyone has a chance to admit defeat. If the other party still refuses to give up after admitting defeat, it means that the other party has violated the rules.

But how could Xie Yun admit defeat? His original goal was to fight those foundation-building monks, so would he be afraid of this seemingly burly Qi-training monk?

Xie Yun is wearing Luoyan Peak's taoist robe today, with a black goose embroidered on the cuff. Xie Yun couldn't help but be overjoyed when he found the pattern on the cuff last time, because the black goose on the cuff is black, if he makes the black silver blade smaller , and then hook it on Xuanyan, if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see it.

This time, Xie Yun did the same.

The big man put his posture in place, seeing that Xie Yun hadn't brought out his magic weapon for a long time, he raised his long knife and slashed across.

A low-level high-star magic weapon.

These six words suddenly sounded in Xie Yun's ear, it was 666 reminding him.

"Understood." Xie Yun was relieved immediately, he only had two magic weapons, but they were all middle-level magic weapons.

In this competition, he is sure to win.

[The author has something to say: Thank you, big brother, for your reward, double update.Another update at night. 】