Author: A Box of Tieguanyin

The four of them, Xu Mu, gathered in the square outside the main hall to chat. Soon a light curtain was projected onto the center of the square, with names densely written on it.

Two by two is exactly the order and roster of the game.

"In half an hour, the first round of the competition will begin! All disciples please prepare!"

A majestic voice came from the hall.

The originally lively square fell silent, and everyone raised their heads and stared at the light screen to see what number they were ranked in and who their opponent was.

"Junior brother, don't forget what I said!"

Seeing that the game was about to start, the worried Shang Yaoyao warned Xu Mu again.

"Don't worry!" Xu Mu smiled.

Shang Yaoyao told him to put more effort into hiding his strength in the first two rounds.

The reason for this is also very simple. The information collected by the gambling house in the first two rounds is incomplete, and the odds are very low. If too much strength is exposed, the odds will rise very slowly in the following rounds, and she will not be able to take advantage of it.

Make a lot of money.

"Of course, forget it if you encounter someone who is too strong!" Shang Yaoyao said.

After all, rewards should be the most important thing. If things go wrong, it will be a big loss.

"I understand, thank you for your concern, Miss!"

The corners of Xu Mu's mouth raised slightly.

"Who cares about you! I'm just afraid that my investment will be in vain!"

Shang Yaoyao folded his arms and said disdainfully.

Xu Mu smiled without arguing and turned to look at Luo Qingchen and Li Heng.

"Senior sister, senior brother, who is your opponent? Are you sure?"

"I haven't heard the name before. He must be a newcomer, so it's not a big problem!" Luo Qingchen said.

"mine too!"

Li Heng smiled and looked very relaxed.

Half of the disciples participating in the sect competition are newcomers. Although their talents are average, they have practiced for a long enough time. As long as they are not too unlucky, they should not be eliminated in the first round.

"That's good!"

Having been together for so long and having feelings for each other, Xu Mu naturally did not want the two of them to be eliminated in the first round.

Half an hour passed quickly, and ten white clouds slowly rose in the originally empty square, forming ten arenas with a radius of 500 steps.

Whizzing!

One after another figures flew out from the crowd and landed on the Baiyun Arena.

At the same time, ten elders of the golden elixir stage turned into escaping light, flew out of the hall, and stood in the sky above the ten arenas.

With ten Jindan elders taking care of it, it is basically impossible for an accident to happen, and the disciples can fight with all their strength.

"start!"

As the bell rang and the competition officially began, layers of light curtains rose up, covering the disciples and elders on the stage.

Rumble!

Various spells and magic weapons light up instantly on the arena.

At the same time, the battle scenes in the arena also began to be projected in Tianhe City on the ground in various ways.

This was done deliberately by the Tianhe Sect in order to show off the strength and heritage of the sect. Anyway, it was just a battle between disciples during the Qi training period, so there was no need to worry about revealing any secrets of the sect.

However, in the preliminary stage, most of the people paying attention to the game are just small people. Only in the later final stage, big bosses from all forces will gather to push the competition to a real climax.

"Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique!"

"Perfect Level Wind Blade Technique!"

"Proficient level lightning technique!"

"Physical Refining Technique!"

"Secret Technique of Bloodline!"

Although it is just a battle between disciples in the Qi training period, it is exciting and exciting, with various rare magic and secret techniques constantly appearing, making people hooked.

"As expected of a disciple of a large sect, his strength is more than double that of ordinary casual cultivators!"

Xu Mu sighed in his heart.

There were many people in the ring. I wonder if they were thinking about Xu Mu and deliberately hiding their strength.

Because of this, the game becomes more interesting.

The game went very quickly, and within half an hour it was the turn of three people.

The first person to appear was Luo Qingchen, who easily defeated his opponent by relying on the third-level Wind and Frost Sword Technique that had reached the proficiency level.

Next up was Xu Mu. After a few moves with his opponent, he passed easily.

Finally, there is Li Heng.

His opponent was a young man with a thin figure and an ordinary face, who always had a smile on his face.

The moment he saw the young man, Xu Mu frowned slightly and had a bad feeling.

He wanted to open his mouth to improve, but unfortunately the formation light curtain had already risen. Xu Mu could only hope that he felt wrong, after all, his body's cultivation level was limited.

"I met senior brother Qian Zhengyang at Xiachen Sword Peak!"

The young man bowed his hand towards Li Heng, appearing very polite.

"I'm Li Heng from Gujian Peak!"

Li Heng responded with the same hand.

"Wait a minute, please show mercy to Senior Brother Li Heng!"

"Junior brother, you're welcome!"

The two exchanged a few words and the game officially began.

Li Heng made the first move, releasing a green flying sword, which turned into a dragon and bit into Qian Zhengyang.

I forgot to mention that Xu Mu’s Daqinglong Sword Technique was taught by Li Heng, but now he is better than his master.

In the Tianhe Sect, practicing sword arts is the mainstream, and 60% of the disciples are sword cultivators.

Xu Mu's cultivation relies entirely on the system, and everything he practices is the same. Since Li Heng and Luo Qingchen both practice swords, he followed suit, which can also reduce the sect's doubts about his talent in disguise.

Qian Zhengyang did not release a flying sword or magical weapon to resist, but used a high-level magic technique to quickly dodge.

Li Heng controlled the flying sword and continued to pursue, Qian Zhengyang was extremely flexible, and the two were in a stalemate for a short time.

"Wind Snake Technique!"

Just when the battle was getting fierce, Qian Zhengyang suddenly formed a seal with one hand and condensed a wind snake to control Li Heng's flying sword for a short time. He took advantage of the opportunity and suddenly burst out with lightning speed and rushed towards Li Heng. passed.

"This wind spell that Qian Zhengyang specializes in will be in trouble if he gets close!" Shang Yaoyao frowned.

"Junior brother Li is going to win!" Luo Qingchen showed a rare smile and said confidently.

Xu Mu didn't speak, just looked at the ring.

Just when Qian Zhengyang was about to approach Li Heng and was about to cast a powerful spell, vines suddenly appeared on the ground and quickly wrapped around Qian Zhengyang.

"Junior brother Qian, not only can you know magic, I can too!"

Li Heng smiled confidently.

Among them, he has been planning it from the beginning, setting up traps quietly. As long as Qian Zhengyang dares to approach, he will be instantly triggered.

Under the control of Li Heng, the flying sword quickly turned back and shot towards Qian Zhengyang.

"Junior brother, if you don't admit defeat, don't blame me if you get hurt!"

Although there are elders of Jindan guarding the arena, as long as the injury is not fatal, elders of Jindan will generally not take action.

If the protection is too good, the competition will lose the meaning of training.

"Senior Brother Li is really powerful. I originally thought I could win easily!"

Facing the flying sword that was about to hit him, Qian Zhengyang didn't show any nervousness or disappointment, he just smiled faintly.

The next moment, before everyone could react, Qian Zhengyang expanded violently, and his whole body grew several times in an instant, transforming from a thin bamboo pole into a muscular man. The vines comparable to steel wires were directly broken by it, and then he turned around and stood in front of him. He dodged the flying sword in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he punched the sword.

Bang!

The flying sword was directly smashed and flew out. It let out a cry and hit the light screen hard. Then it bounced back and fell to the ground. It made a slight sound but could not fly.

puff!

The spiritual imprint on the sword was scattered, and Li Heng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face immediately turned pale.
To be continued...