Chapter 014: Sect Competition (Part 1)

Looking at the heavy rain, Ling Xuzi slowly stretched out two fingers.

In an instant, a magic sword was unsheathed!

A flash of sword light flashed in the sky, and Ling Xuzi shouted.

"How can the heaven stop me?"

"Since it is raining, cut it!"

Swish!

The sword shadow in the sky sent out a sword energy straight into the sky, and in an instant, the dark clouds in the sky were split in two!

Boom!!!

This loud noise shocked countless disciples!

Draw the sword and cut the sky!

I didn't expect the master to be so strong!

He can even cut the rain with a sword!

The disciples looked at the gradually dissipating dark clouds and walked back one after another. Everything seemed like a dream.

A heavy rain dissipated.

"Tsk, every year he draws his sword to chop the sky, the master doesn't know how to do something new."

This was said by an inner disciple, Chen Xuanqing smiled, "When it's fake, it's real, and when it's real, it's fake."

"For them, this rain is real, but for me, this rain is fake."

This is the effect of the Nine Voids and Flawless Art.

Looking up at Ling Xuzi, the master has played the Nine Voids and Flawless Art to perfection, and he can even direct and act it himself.

I have to learn from him.

Hmm?

At this time, Chen Xuanqing suddenly noticed the woman next to Ling Xuzi, "I guess she is Xu Wanrong."

"Sure enough, she is also practicing the Nine Voids and Flawless Art, but..."

"It's a little bit off."

After taking back the magic sword, Ling Xuzi stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the audience, "The rain has stopped, and the sect competition will proceed as usual."

"Starting with the outer disciples, draw lots one by one to determine the order of battle, and the inner disciples' competition will be held tomorrow."

"Let's start."

According to the process, first a disciple counted how many outer disciples participated in the competition, and then drew lots one by one to determine the order.

After everyone got the bamboo sticks, nearly sixteen round stone platforms suddenly rose in the square!

Chen Xuanqing looked at the bamboo sticks in his hand, and estimated the number of outer disciples present. There should be at least three hundred people.

At least eight to nine rounds.

That is, eight to nine opponents.

If the Nine Voids and Flawless Art cannot be used, then Chen Xuanqing's moves will only have one move, the Ten Thousand Beasts Scroll.

And it must be kept behind to be used, so as to catch the enemy by surprise.

I remember the old blind man said before, "If you want the elders of the sect to notice you, then you must play beautifully and cleanly."

Cleanly.

Chen Xuanqing took out a black leather glove from the storage bag and put it on his hand.

This is just made of ordinary animal skin, not a magic weapon, and has no special effect. It can only play a protective role.

Soon, the first batch of outer disciples came on stage.

As expected by Chen Xuanqing, not all disciples can afford to exchange for martial arts, but those who dare to participate in the competition will have more or less a magic formula or martial arts in their hands.

In the first game, Wang Huo came on stage. His strength is at the upper-middle level among the outer disciples. The magic formula he practiced is the Fireball Technique, and the martial arts is the Flame Wave Technique.

The martial arts and magic formulas correspond to each other and complement each other.

His opponent was defeated in less than three rounds in his hands.

The combat power of the outer sect is really polarized. The strong ones are strong and the weak ones are evenly matched. The winner can be decided quickly.

Then came the second round, but Chen Xuanqing still didn't come on stage.

Xiao Shanhai and Xiao Chuanhai went on stage one after another.

Xiao Shanhai practiced the Canghai Sword Art, and his technique was Lingtai Gong.

Xiao Chuanhai practiced the Bishui Sword Art, and his technique was also Lingtai Gong.

It can be seen that the two are quite strong, and they can be said to be the best among the outer sects.

After three rounds, all five brothers won.

Finally, it was Chen Xuanqing's turn!

"Boss, come on!"

"What are you talking about? You should cheer for your opponent!"

"It's his misfortune to meet you!"

"I just hope you will show mercy and leave him a whole body!"

At this time, Chen Xuanqing had already come on stage.

Looking at the other side of the stage, there was a young man at the fourth level of Qi training, with nothing on him and no magic weapon.

Chen Xuanqing smiled, then slowly came to the young man and stretched out his right hand, "I am Chen Xuanqing, nice to meet you."

The young man was a little reserved. Seeing Chen Xuanqing stretching out his hand, he just shook hands with him out of courtesy.

"My name is **, please show mercy, brother Chen!"

Chen Xuanqing nodded, then returned to his position.

The game begins!

Chen Xuanqing stood still, and the young man was stunned for a moment, secretly feeling that there was a trick, so he did not approach him rashly.

He just pinched his fingers and chanted a spell with his backhand, and directly threw out a ball of fire!

Boom!

"Brother Chen, see how my trick works!"

For the attacking fireball, Chen Xuanqing just raised his hand and scattered the fireball casually.

"Your attack seems a little weak."

!!!

How is this possible?

The young man felt bad as soon as he moved his spiritual energy!

Because the spiritual energy he can mobilize now is not even one-tenth of what he used to be!

Why is this happening!

The young man was sweating profusely, could it be that Chen Xuanqing did something?

Chen Xuanqing opened his arms, "What, is your attack over?"

"Are you sure?"

The young man felt a great sense of oppression. At this moment, Chen Xuanqing's figure gradually turned into an insurmountable mountain in his eyes!

This incomparable sense of oppression!

The young man gritted his teeth and fired several fireballs again!

But this time Chen Xuanqing didn't even want to dodge, and let the fireballs fall on him without any damage!

Despair!

Why is this happening? !

Why can't I mobilize my spiritual energy!

The young man widened his eyes, and before he could make a move, Chen Xuanqing suddenly turned into a shadow and attacked!

Snap!

Grabbing the young man's cheek, Chen Xuanqing lifted him up alive, "Unfortunately, your turn is over..."

"It's my turn now!"

Chen Xuanqing grinned, grabbed the young man's face, and walked towards the edge of the ring step by step!

The young man struggled hard but to no avail!

Until Chen Xuanqing came to the edge of the ring, "Game over."

Let go.

Bang!

The young man fell to the ground and sat on the ground motionless.

The winner was decided.

Chen Xuanqing jumped off the ring and smiled cordially, "Are you okay? I didn't hurt you, did I?"

The young man shook his head blankly, "No, no."

After struggling for a long time, the young man stood up solemnly, "Thank you brother for showing mercy. I am ashamed of my inferior skills!"

Chen Xuanqing patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be discouraged. After all, there is still next year. Keep up the good work."

The young man nodded vigorously, "Brother Chen has a noble character. I admire him. I am convinced of my defeat!"

On the viewing platform

Ling Xuzi stroked his long beard, "Interesting, interesting..."

"It's not fair to use the Xieli Powder and Kuqi Powder to defeat the opponent, but the disciple was willing to lose."

"It's really interesting."

The black-haired old man wearing a hair crown on the side was stunned when he heard the words, "Master, you mean, he poisoned?!"

"Should we disqualify him from the competition?"

Ling Xuzi shook his head, "No need, he hid the poison in his palm. If his opponent was not too careless, he would not have been hit at all."

"Besides, the real world of immortal cultivation is like this. Killing people and stealing treasures is common. If you don't guard against others, you will die sooner or later."

"This matter should be a lesson for them."

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