"It's only been two or three months, and with this child's semi-spiritual qualification, it's too incredible."

The old man with red face looked strange.

If it were an inner genius who could do this, they would be acceptable.

But the target is an ordinary disciple with a semi-spirited body.

"No matter what, the plan of the 'Youyue Ancient Well' will have a certain possibility."

Elder Nangong smiled.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that a seed I sowed casually that day would succeed. No one in this sect knows the secret of "Youyue Ancient Well" except you and me and Junior Brother Pan."

The old man with a red face said with a complacent look on his face.

"This matter must be kept confidential."

The two reached a consensus and the conversation became less and less.

...

The next morning.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The shaking cloud bell rang four times in a row, resounding through the sky and echoing among the mountains.

On the Yuntian Peak.

The two competition platforms A and B are merged into a double-largest competition platform.

A "formula board" was erected in front of everyone, with twenty shiny names appearing on it.

Arrange in sequence from first, second... to twenty.

Among them.

The first place is six people, namely: Duan Xiaolong, Nangong Li, Hu Yiba, Le Feng, Chen Yu, and Tong Yuling.

The peak gathers many figures.

Because it was a day of decisive battle, there were many more people coming than in the previous three days.

In addition to the leader of Yunyue, Fairy Xia Yu, and the elder Baifeng of Nangong, two or three elders came.

"Hehe, I heard that this time the outer disciple has good qualifications. I come here to try my luck."

One of the red-faced old men came over with a smile.

"Hey! Elder Mao, you have never asked about the outside world. Today you have time to come to see the outer gate competition."

The leader of Yunyue and several other elders were amazed.

Um?

Chen Yu's eyes fell on the old man with red face. He recognized at a glance: Is this elder Mao the one who recommended the "Bronze Statue Gong" to him in Tianwu Pavilion that day?

In addition to the middle and high-level figures of the sect, there are also some inner disciples who come to observe the outer competition.

There were six or seven inner disciples, which was not many, but compared to the past, it was already a lot.

"Xueqing. Do you actually have the leisure time? Come and watch the 'outside competition'?"

The lazy voice of the Seventh Prince came.

He wore a gorgeous robe, which was different from the standard clothes of ordinary disciples, and stood out among the crowd.

Beside him, a beautiful and refined girl stood up pretty. Her delicate long skirt set off her delicate and graceful figure. Her waist-length black hair, like a waterfall, moved with the wind, and was very beautiful.

The girl's delicate face is like a peony after the rain, and her skin is like a white and red snow porcelain. The pure fragrance that is just blooming makes people feel heart-pounding.

"Mu Xueqing!"

"The best beauty in the outer door! Didn't she enter the inner door?"

Mu Xueqing's appearance attracted a lot of attention, and her popularity almost surpassed Nangong Li and Duan Xiaolong, who were competing for the dominance of the two dragons.

The girl's bright eyes as bright as the morning light were frozen in the ranking of the formation board.

First place, Chen Yu, 10 points

That name made the girl's tall eyelashes tremble slightly, and there was a hint of complexity in her expression.

She still remembered the sentence left by the young man on the day of separation: "Also, I will meet again in the inner door in the future."

At this moment.

The boy's name ranks first; although there are a total of six people, he is temporarily ranked first.

"It's interesting."

The seventh prince smiled happily and his eyes swept over some names on the formation board.

He still looked careless.

I have been pursuing Mu Xueqing for a while. Although it is rare to succeed, he enjoys this process.

If it is too easy to succeed, he will find it boring.

As for Chen Yu, this may be a potential "love rival" as a flavoring agent.

“The ranking contest begins.”

In front of the formation board, the old man in black robe announced loudly.

The disciples on the field were quiet.

"The rules of the competition, those with the lowest ranking can challenge those with the highest ranking. Each person has only two chances to challenge: one challenge is deducted once if they lose, and no challenge is deducted for the victory. The winner and the challenged person will be in the same order, and the defeat will maintain the original ranking."

The rules are as simple as in previous years.

Each person has two challenges, no deductions for winning or losing.

in this way.

This challenge goal must be cautious.

If the challenge goal is too high, fail both times and there is no progress at all.

"Two chances per person, start now!"

The old man in black robe shouted softly.

Just finished speaking.

Chen Yu suddenly felt a sense of war and hostility locked up.

Those eyes came from Hu Yiba, Yuan Beitong, Cheng Yun, and even Le Feng.

He suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Junior Brother Chen, you have to be careful. Hu Yiba and others will join forces to target you, hoping to sweep you out of the top three competition."

A familiar woman's voice rang in Chen Yu's ears.

Tong Yuling stood beside Chen Yu at some point and said in a low voice.

"Sweep me out of the top three?"

Chen Yu's mouth curled up a chill: "But my target is not the top three!"

What!

Not the top three?

Could it be that he wants to...
Chapter completed!