Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 21 Advancement
There are countless contestants in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and there are no less than a thousand people in their arena alone.

There are 72 peaks in the outer sect and 36 peaks in the inner sect, plus the Qi training disciples at the main peak and major special peaks. This is because many disciples did not participate in the competition, otherwise there would only be more people.

The team of 12 people is considered to be the largest in the arena. After all, there are not many disciples from so many peaks who can be in the same arena and know each other or have friendships with them.

The biting wind blew in Lu Qingye's direction.

The opponent's goal was very clear, to take down their team, and the first to bear the brunt was the youngest Lu Qingye and the weaker disciple.

Lu Qingye's agility was already very proficient, so it was fairly easy to dodge.

But the disciple in the later stage of Qi training had some difficulties, even though the six-star spiritual formation shared a lot of pressure.

Yi Minglun made a decisive decision and switched places with the late Qi training disciple.

Immediately, several people faced Yi Minglun directly.

Yi Minglun shared most of the pressure, which naturally made the rest of the team less stressed.

But they all know that this is not a long-term solution.

The opponent's cultivation base is not much different from theirs, but their number is twice as large as their own.

Lu Qingye's consciousness swept over several people, and his mind was spinning.

The footwork remains unchanged, and the spiritual power surges in the hands.

The rich wood spiritual power appeared and turned into vines, fiercely lashing out at the people on the opposite side.

At the same time, thunder spiritual power covered the long sword.

The sharp tip shone coldly.

"Pfft!"

The other party didn't notice for a while, but was hit by Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye was not afraid when he met the other party's fierce gaze.

"court death!"

The pain on his arm made the male cultivator angry, feeling that he had been provoked by a new disciple.

He didn't take Lu Qingye too seriously, so when he was angry, he rushed out of the team of 12 people and killed Lu Qingye.

He thought that he could quickly deal with Lu Qingye and return to the team quickly, without any impact on the entire team or plan.

It may even be that because he solved Lu Qingye, their formation was broken, and his side could easily capture it.

Seeing him rushing out so quickly, it was already too late for the disciples on his team to stop him.

Lu Qingye instantly became extremely vigilant.

The spiritual power of Dantian quickly surged to all parts of the body.

"Oh!"

The long sword and the broadsword collided, and both of them took half a step back.

The wind blew Lu Qingye's hair on his forehead, and she saw the shock in his eyes.

It was probably at this moment that he realized that he had underestimated Lu Qingye.

Some of the monks watching from the audience who knew Lu Qingye couldn't help but get excited.

"That monk underestimated the enemy!"

"That little junior sister's current strength cannot be underestimated."

Even though she doesn't have the experience of most monks, as Lu Qingye thinks, she has an advantage that many people don't have, the control of spiritual power.

Sure enough, on the ring, under the blessing of Lei Mu's spiritual power, Lu Qingye quickly made the male cultivator retreat steadily.

That person underestimated the enemy first, and then wanted to fight back, but Lu Qingye didn't give him that chance.

One step slower, and the whole game is lost.

The rest of the team also reacted, and Yi Minglun quickly made a move when the opponent's team was in chaos.

Seeing that they were at a disadvantage and the fighting became more and more chaotic, Yi Minglun's attacks became sharper.

The leader of the opponent wanted to temporarily change his strategy, but the disciples on his side had already lost their positions.

Being dragged back, he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

"retreat!"

Yin Yi's eyes swept over several people, how many people did he remember!
The twelve people had no choice but to retreat unwillingly. In fact, if they wanted to fight recklessly, they might not be able to turn the situation around.

But they are not the only two teams on the stage.

They don't want to end up letting others reap the benefits.

However, there were obvious flaws among the 12 people who retreated, which made some monks who had already paid attention to their surroundings suddenly become interested.

In an instant, the escape route of several people was blocked.

The twelve people suddenly looked ugly.

But some people saw that they were easy to bully, and they followed suit to fish in troubled waters.

Yi Minglun and others looked at each other and made the decision to leave this place of right and wrong.

After gaining a short period of safety, the few people did not relax, but became more vigilant.

They all know that this is just the beginning.

However, Yi Minglun and the others were still very surprised by Lu Qingye's attack just now.

Yi Minglun changed his mind. He felt that Lu Qingye was not only talented, but also resourceful.

Such people are very worthy of friendship.

Even if you can't make good friends, you can't make bad friends.

As time goes by.

There are fewer and fewer monks in the arena, and the battle is getting more and more intense.

Lu Qingye and his group of six people, no matter how careful they were, they were still stained, and the disciple who was in the late stage of Qi training was also knocked off the ring.

The five people had to change the formation, from the six-star spirit formation to the five-element guard formation.

Several people's faces were a little pale, and one female cultivator was almost unable to hold on.

Lu Qingye also took a few pills, but she didn't want to use too much of these things unless it was absolutely necessary.

After all, this is only the first game, and there are many more to come.

"Boom boom boom!"

The gongs and drums for the termination of ring 26 finally sounded, which also meant that there were enough people in ring 26.

Lu Qingye and the others breathed a sigh of relief, the female cultivator couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

The male cultivator beside her quickly helped her up.

"Junior Sister Yang? Are you okay?"

The female cultivator was already a little unconscious. With her last will, she took out a pill from her storage bag and put it into her mouth.

After taking the pill, the female cultivator's face looked a little better.

But only a little.

Yi Minglun knew that the other party had exhausted his spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, and Junior Sister Yang, who had weak spiritual roots and poor aptitude, had more difficulty in using spiritual power to fight than many disciples.

Persisting for so long is already at the end of its strength.

This made him look at Lu Qingye again.

Although Lu Qingye's complexion was also a little pale, even paler because of her personal skin color, but her overall mental state was good.

Yi Minglun couldn't help clenching his hand a little.

This is the most obvious gap brought about by talent.

The female cultivator reluctantly stood up, trying to persevere.

But everyone knew that in the next battle, her chances of winning were very slim.

Hua Yinzhen also ended her ring competition. With the blessing of the Hua family's Dan Talisman Array, Hua Yinzhen is different from most of her disciples. Her melee competition in the ring is like a fish in water.

Some monks who wanted to curry favor with the Hua family also teamed up with it, which made it almost unnecessary for her to do anything herself.

Someone took action for her and occasionally threw out a talisman disk, which made many disciples envious.

Enjoying those envious looks greatly satisfied Hua Yinzhen's inner vanity.

But there is always one thing in my heart.

Therefore, as soon as she finished her battle, she paid attention to Lu Qingye's situation.

(End of this chapter)