Chapter 48 The evildoer, your face ran away from home (21)

At the beginning of the big competition, Guangshengzi, the head of the tent sect, came forward and said a lot of high-sounding nonsense, and beat a drum, which kicked off the prelude to the competition.

The competition is also based on random drawing of lots. The signs that record people with similar cultivation levels are thrown into the box. The design at the end of the box can be opened. for the same group.

Calculated based on 3 people in each class, there are 72 sects in total, that is to say, a total of 216 people. If two people form a group, in the first test, there will be 108 competitions in the foundation building group alone.

In addition to the consecration period, fusion period, heartbeat period, golden elixir period and other groups, there are a total of 540 initial trials.

If you think about it with your toes, this is a pretty long contest.

Qiao Wei's brand name was caught in the middle, and she had nothing to do with her on the first day. After inquiring about Xiang Liyue's brand name, she watched a few mediocre competitions with her senior brothers and sisters, greeted Bai Lu, and then she just looked after herself. Go back to the house and take a nap.

I don't know what spell the big devil cast on her. She has been very sleepy recently, and often before she can say a few words, her upper and lower eyelids start to fight. She is really worried that she will fall asleep during the competition.

At noon, Bai Lu hurried in and picked her up from the bed, put on her coat and dragged her out.

"Let's go, let's go, it's my turn to compete with my junior sister!"

"So fast?"

This test speed is faster than Qiao Wei imagined.

Qiao Wei wrapped her clothes indiscriminately, scratched her bun that had been sleeping in a mess, stepped on Bailu's flying magic weapon, and flew to the competition platform.

Xiang Liyue's opponent in the martial arts competition is a female disciple of our sect, named Xia Si, with Mizuki spiritual roots, and late fusion.

Before the magic weapon landed, Bai Lu gossiped and told Qiao Wei that Xia Si and Xiang Liyue had once had a feud.

The original owner had heard of Xia Si's name once or twice.

She is Guang Shengzi's biological niece, and was accepted by Guang Shengzi as a closed disciple. However, because Guang Shengzi's cultivation level is not high, and Xia Si has dual spiritual roots and is also clever, many people in the sect are above the distraction period. All the elders rushed to teach her exercises and instruct her to practice.

Everyone in the sect supported her, and Xia Si was a little crooked when she grew up.

This girl gradually became savage and self-willed.

Xia Si was born with double spiritual roots, hated those with single and mutated spiritual roots, and despised those with four or five spiritual roots.

As for Xiang Liyue, she happened to be the kind of trash with five spirit roots that she looked down upon.

Every time Xia Si saw Xiang Liyue, she would ridicule and suppress Xiang Liyue wantonly, and Xiang Liyue was a bully, Xia slapped her, but she was inferior to others and endured it silently, and she would slap back ten times when she got the chance .

Where has Xia Si ever been wronged like this?

All kinds of crying and making small reports, vowing to trample Xiang Liyue under her feet.

To describe the two of them in one word, they are incompatible.

Now the two girls are standing on the stage facing each other, with the anger of killing each other in each other's eyes.

It's still in the preheating stage, who wouldn't pretend to say "I'm XX Zong XXX, fellow Daoist offended" and then make a fake salute, salute first and then fight?

But the two girls didn't say a word as soon as they came to the stage, they looked at each other murderously in tacit understanding, sacrificed their respective magic weapons, ready to make a move, and had the intention of starting ahead of time.

Qiao Wei plunged into the stand occupied by Hidden Sword Peak, and Bai Lu took the water bag and melon seeds from senior brother Qingya familiarly, and handed them to her.

"Junior Junior Sister, knock a melon seed to ease the tense atmosphere."

Qiao Wei glanced at her strangely, took the melon seeds silently, and took a bite.

The Xianxia Plane is an ancient branch, and the melon seeds here are not the gray-black plump sunflower seeds that are common in modern planes, but flat golden melon seeds.

The melon seeds that Bai Lu gave to Qiao Wei were not ordinary melon seeds. They were spiritual plants that Senior Brother Qing Ya led his younger brothers and sisters to plant with hoe after hoe in the back mountain, which could replenish aura to a small extent.

Although not much, it will never attract the attention of others.

It's akin to drinking a can of Red Bull before a sports meeting, with a slight suspicion of cheating.

To be honest, Bai Lu and Qing Ya were so considerate and thoughtful, Qiao Wei was somewhat touched.

She was suddenly very glad that she was a new junior junior sister, not a high-ranking old ancestor.

While being touched, Qiao Wei couldn't help being concerned about the story of the woman surnamed Bai who betrayed the sect and went to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect to become the furnace.

When this matter is over, she must find out how many women surnamed Bai are in the Pengmen.

On the competition stage, as soon as the gongs and drums sounded for the start of the battle, the two women standing in Taichung immediately became active.

Xia Si's weapon is called Kuntian Ling. As the name suggests, it is a piece of bright and smooth silk cloth, which was given by Shi Guangshengzi, his teacher.

Looking at the soft mass without any lethality, it is soft but strong, with needles hidden in the cotton, the fragrant wind quenching the poison, full of murderous intentions, how many disciples with similar or even higher cultivation bases fell into the aspect of underestimating the enemy.

Xiang Liyue has always been a vigilant person, and she has fought Xia Si many times, so she naturally dare not slack off in the slightest, and muster her full energy to meet the enemy.

Her weapon is a sword.

This sword is about five feet long. It looks inconspicuous and dusty. Its material seems to be bronze. The body of the sword is covered with spots of rust. The three ridges are straight and the two sides are symmetrical. The cut, the gap is also incomplete, and the green moss grows vaguely, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a useless sword that no one wants.

But when Qiao Wei saw it for the first time, her heart trembled violently.

That is, that is...

The sword that killed the original owner!
Let me ask, how could the original owner be a great power in the Mahayana period, only two steps away from being able to ascend to immortality, but in the end his soul was crushed by a mere sword strike?

It can only be said that this sword is not simple.

Everyone present laughed together, only Qiao Wei knew the terrifying murderous intent contained in this sword.

Maybe... maybe even Xiang Liyue didn't know.

Otherwise, how dare she sacrifice this sword as soon as she makes a move.

Looking at Liyue again, unaffected by the ridicule around her, she concentrated on clenching the hilt of her sword, cutting off the intrusion from Yun Tianling steadily but with slow movements.

There are 81 hidden weapons hidden in the sleepy silk silk, and 36 kinds of poisons are contained in the whirring fragrant wind. The sum of these things is enough to kill a person at the Nascent Soul stage.

Xiang Liyue is still weak now, she dare not underestimate the enemy at all, but she is even more afraid to take out her rare treasures in the world in front of so many people, so she can only choose this one that looks inconspicuous but has a big killer effect. Move the sword.

Xia Si hated Xiang Liyue very much, and finally had the opportunity to act openly and mercilessly, but when she found out that Xiang Liyue's exercises were more powerful than she thought, she became more and more annoyed, almost slapping her face The sleepy Tianling hit Xiang Liyue's Tianling Gai.

"Junior Sister Xiang! Be careful!"

The Tibetan Sword Peak disciple couldn't help shouting.

Qiao Wei stared at Xia Si on the opposite side calmly, and dared to make a killer move on the heroine. I don't know how she will die?

(End of this chapter)

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