Mistress, she has to be my master

The Zongmen Grand Score is divided into four major venues, Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, and Yuanying are conducted simultaneously but evaluated separately.

So juvenile Chang'an, who hadn't broken through the foundation, didn't stay with Wen Jiayin and Li Youxi.

Under the watchful eyes of the masters of the Zongmen's Transcending Tribulation and Fusion, no one dared to play small tricks, and anyone who dared to have a crooked mind would have the fate of the seniors accumulated over thousands of years on the notice board next to him as a warning.

Because there are too many disciples in the Zongmen's Qi training and foundation building period, the elders of the Zongmen came up with a method of melee. Every 100 people will fight in groups, and those who are knocked out of the ring will be eliminated. Ten people in the ring advanced.

The official competition will be held among the remaining ten people in each group, which means that if you don't even advance to the melee, you are not worthy of saying that you participated in the competition.

Soon, the big bell at the entrance of the main hall was rang, and the lingering sound echoed for a long time.

A distracted elder came to the front of their foundation building group, compared the list and left 100 names on the light curtain in the sky.

"Miss Li, you are so lucky, your name is in the first group." Wen Jiayin browsed through the list of the first group, and there is no yourself, but there is someone next to you.

"Oh, that's okay, let those blind people see who needs those weak chickens to be humble!" Li Youxi learned the word "weak chicken" from Wen Jiayin. She thinks these words are not only interesting but also very vivid, so gradually Was led off track.

"Take it easy, there are still a few powerful people in your group, don't put yourself in it." Wen Jiayin kindly reminded Li Youxi as he rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to fight.

"Isn't it just Brother Lu? I really don't know who will win and who will win!" Although Li Youxi said that he didn't seem to care, he still knew it in his heart. Yin Yin had started ten years earlier, that is, their last batch of disciples who had started.

Compared with Wen Jiayin and Li Youxi, his talent is not so exaggerated, he just has dual spiritual roots of fire and earth, but both spiritual roots are top-grade and have the attributes of mutual growth, which is considered a better one among monks with dual spiritual roots. Straight to the single spiritual root monk.

The master of Changxiao Peak used the domineering Pu Dao, and Lu Fengming won the true biography of his master. He once took out three foundation-building demon cultivators with one sword, and became famous ever since.

If there was a real fight, Wen Jiayin felt that Li Youxi might not be able to beat this Senior Brother Lu.

The competition started after the elder gave an order. As a master of Fenglinggen, Li Youxi did not hesitate to show others what a wild fighting style is.

A hurricane blew directly to the south of the Foundation Establishment Arena, and Wen Jiayin, who was relatively close to it, set up a spiritual barrier, otherwise, her hair that was just combed this morning would turn into a killer hairstyle in a short while.

And the other disciples who were under the hurricane were even more stunned. Who would have imagined that there would be a lunatic using such a large-scale spell from the very beginning in a scuffle that consumed a lot of physical and spiritual energy!

The disciples who were blown away by the wind without preparation probably had ten thousand swear words in their minds.

After the hurricane subsided, the area where Li Youxi was located had a large number of staff reductions, leaving only a few people with quicker responses and some real skills.

"This...brother, your little disciple will catch you by surprise." The peak master of Baijin Peak next to the suzerain didn't know whether it was Kua Liyouxi or hurting her, and said in a strange tone.

"..." I really didn't know whether to praise her for her amazing moves or call her impulsive and reckless, the suzerain sighed, when will this child learn to restrain himself a little bit!

It was also Li Youxi who was lucky. She and Lu Fengming were one in the south and the other in the north. They cleaned up the troubles around them, and they didn't meet each other for a while.

Lu Fengming wielded the simple knife and picked up one person after another who tried to challenge him. Some people had already formed an alliance before they came to the stage. The strong fought alone, and the weak huddled together to keep warm. This is a common scene on the fighting stage.

Unlike Li Youxi, who was underestimated, Lu Fengming was analyzed by many people. In order to target him and the few foundation cultivators who were as strong as him, how many people stayed up all night before the game, and worked out countless options.

Only Li Youxi, the dark horse that came out of nowhere caught them off guard, and even disrupted their plan to surround Lu Fengming.

Wherever Li Youxi went, people turned upside down, and some people were blown out of the game for no reason. Those people were stupid. If they didn't know the character of the suzerain, they would have reported that Li Youxi took drugs Protect her!Otherwise, why has her spiritual power never been exhausted, as if she had released a large spell until now?Is this really a cultivator who just broke through to Foundation Establishment?

Li Youxi ended up muddying all the water by himself, and Lu Fengming was not a fool, he knew exactly who would cast malicious glances at him as soon as he came up, and taking advantage of the situation created by his junior sister, he smiled and held a simple knife found those people.

In a sense, Li Youxi has won by lying down, because the real threatening opponent has already been digested internally, and she only needs to clean up some miscellaneous fish.

Who made this group have only one late foundation establishment, but none of the Dzogchen?Li Youxi's luck is really good.

She easily became one of the last ten people left, and she didn't forget to give Wen Jiayin a provocative look when she walked down.

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely be better than you who lie down and win." Wen Jiayin and Li Youxi started to fight, but they didn't show mercy at all.

"Hey! Let me tell you who wins! I'm playing it straight!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Lu is the one who beats the strong ones, and you are the ones who beat the weak ones."

Li Youxi almost got into a fight with Wen Jiayin in front of the public, but after thinking about the little uncle watching from above, she was still scared.

"I'll see how good you are."

"I don't ask too much, as long as I am better than you." Wen Jiayin said with a smile.

However, when her group was separated, Wen Jiayin couldn't help but feel like she couldn't laugh anymore. She finally understood what it means to eat and talk nonsense, because God can really make your wishes come true!

Wen Jiayin was divided into the third group. In the third group, there were a lot of bigwigs. There were only four in the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen alone, and there were more than a dozen in the later stage of Foundation Establishment...

Out of hundreds of people, there are only less than ten Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, and more than 30 late Foundation Establishment, Wen Jiayin's group has taken half of them.

Wen Jiayin looked around, and saw that many people's faces were as green as hers, so she said that people were unlucky, and their teeth could be stuffed when they drank saliva.

Luck is also a kind of strength. Wen Jiayin ground her teeth secretly under Li Youxi's ridicule. She always felt that the world held great malice towards her, and she couldn't maliciously reject others just because she was a foreigner!

But no matter how much bitterness Wen Jiayin wanted to complain about, the list that had already been on the list could not be changed. She could only hold the sword in her hand and go up.

But in the next second, she saw a familiar face, whose appearance made her feel better.

Isn't this someone who brazenly wants to be his junior brother?What a coincidence, I was actually assigned to a group with myself.

Very good, she forgave God.

"...Isn't this group too scary? How many uncles are standing here?" The audience below whispered, and they were all shocked by such an assignment.

"I counted, and there are three personal characters, and there are many other ruthless characters!"

"Hey, isn't this the most intense foundation-building competition ever?"

"more or less."

"By the way, the one from Ling Jianfeng is also there now. It seems like this is the first time for this little uncle to show up in public? Is Master Jian hiding her apprentice until now, is he trying to surprise people?"

"Hee hee, don't be frightened!" Some people with bad mouths are always willing to speculate on others with the greatest malice.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't forget that my little uncle is only in his teens this year. What were you doing when you were so old? If I remember correctly, you only practice Qi level seven or eight? This alone is enough for us to look up to!"

"...any single spiritual root cultivator can do it, right? She is a disciple of Sword Master, if she has no ability, she might as well abdicate early..." A wise word, the person who suddenly froze in his seat couldn't utter it for a long time.

"Hey! Hey! What's wrong with you? Dazed?"

No matter how his companion called his name, it was useless to wave his hand in front of him, because at that moment he had already lost his five senses under the terrifying sword intent.

It seemed to outsiders that only a few tens of seconds had passed, but the man felt that he had survived for decades. He was soaked in sweat as if he had been fished out of the water, and his hands and feet were trembling unconsciously. His face was extremely pale, as if he had an emergency.

"I'll call Qinglian Peak's people!" Zongmen Dabi was on standby as an emergency doctor even though Qinglian Peak was not directly involved.

"No!" The man suddenly yelled, "Don't, don't go..."

He raised his head and glanced at the place where the peak masters were, feeling uneasy, how much he talked about just now, and now he can't wait to slap himself to death just now, I hope the peak masters above will not remember the villain But, let him be a fart!

"Don't be brave." After telling some ignorant person to shut up, Xin Yun told Wen Jiayin who was about to start the competition.

"Good master!" Wen Jiayin would not foolishly confront a group of late-stage Foundation Establishment and Dzogchen opponents. She understands that melee fighting naturally has a melee fishing method... Ah bah, it's a fighting method!

"Dang!" The bell in the elder's hand rang, and the battle began.

Because of the dark horse Li Youxi who was killed in the first round, Wen Jiayin who appeared with her was naturally alerted by many people, at least for the time being, those with brains dared not really treat Wen Jiayin as the most common early foundation establishment monk.

No matter how many pairs of eyes were staring at her, Wen Jiayin calmly pulled out the sword in her hand. When the bell rang to represent the start of the game, under the shocked eyes of many people, Wen Jiayin suddenly "disappeared"!

The person who claimed that if he became a disciple of the Sword Master, he must practice swordsmanship every day is also a sword cultivator. He has cultivated in the middle stage of foundation establishment. He thinks that his strength is good. prey.

He probably never imagined that although he didn't see the scene of Wen Jiayin disappearing, he was lucky to be the first person to see Wen Jiayin appear!

Wen Jiayin's speed was pulled to the extreme, as if he was teleporting, but in an instant, a sword with a chill was slammed across in front of him!That god-blocking and killing-god-like terrifying sword hit him fiercely!And even though his eyes already reflected the sword shadow that was shining with cold light, he couldn't even dodge it.

Wen Jiayin gave him a little bit of face, he didn't slap him in the face, but this blow, which had been exhausted, still made the opponent's viscera shift and burn!There was a bone-deep bloodstain on his chest bleeding out, but Wen Jiayin kicked him off the ring without any mercy.

After kicking down, she still didn't forget to say with emotion: "The reaction is too slow." Based on this, she also wants to be her master's disciple?Dreaming?

"Hiss..." Many people gasped.

Zhenjun Xinyun's disciple... is really a ruthless character that cannot be offended!

The author says:

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