505 sect competition

Ye Feng and Li Muer were quite surprised. Unexpectedly, these two sisters still had treasures to repay their kindness. They didn't plan to accept it, but they accepted it considering that the two sisters were very kind.

When they took the jade box and opened it curiously, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised and happy. It turned out that there was a purple ginseng with seven leaves in the jade box.

Seeing this spiritual ginseng that emits amazing spiritual fluctuations, the first word that jumped out of the minds of Ye Feng and other monks was "Seven-leaf Purple Spirit Treasure Ginseng"!

"I guess the Emperor and his wife are well-informed and have recognized them. That's right, this spiritual ginseng is the Seven-Leaf Purple Spirit Treasure Ginseng, and it has been around for ten thousand years." Lan Feng was very happy when he saw Ye Feng and Li Muer, and even Xiao Lingyun next to him, and was also very happy, so he immediately took the initiative to introduce.

"Okay, it's really easy to find a place without any effort. Your sisters have made great contributions this time. This seven-leaf purple spiritual ginseng is an important material for the great witch's essence and blood to refine the spiritual pill!" Ye Feng said without hesitation.

"The lord is really Hong Fu Qitian. He got the Seven-Leaf Purple Spirit Treasure Ginseng so easily. As long as you find the alchemy formula, you can start to refine the spirit pill." Xiao Lingyun congratulated.

Ye Feng's good luck made Xiao Lingyun envious. If Xiao Lingyun could have obtained the Seven-Leaf Purple Spirit Treasure Ginseng, he would not have become Ye Feng's slave now.

"Look, this is that goodness will be rewarded." Li Muer also said happily.

"What? This spiritual ginseng is actually the alchemy material that the master is looking for? All of this must be destined by God, allowing us sisters to be rescued and sent this spiritual ginseng to the master." Lan Feng and Lan Yan were overjoyed after understanding the situation, and at the same time sighed that the Emperor is worthy of being the Emperor, and even the Great Witch's Essence and Blood.

"Master, I have come up with a solution. As long as you have a way to enter the highest level of the Zhentian Sect Bookstore, you may find alchemy recipes among many classics. Of course, the premise is that the lord must be the first in the sect competition, so that you can make the requirement to enter the top level of the library, because ordinary monks can only read on the first three levels of the library. Under normal circumstances, even a second-generation monk who has passed the tribulation cannot enter the top level of the library." Xiao Lingyun said.

"Okay, it seems that I must win the first place in this sect competition." Ye Feng said with a divine light.

"With the lord's cultivation level, even the monks who have passed the tribulation can fight against it, so it is naturally no problem to compete in the first place in the big game." Xiao Lingyun said confidently.

"After that being said, I am still prepared for any trouble. I try to improve my cultivation to the peak of the tenth level of the fusion before the sect competition, so that I can immediately reach the tribulation level after obtaining the alchemy formula to refine the spiritual pill. Okay, everyone should hurry up and go back to practice. When the spiritual pill is successfully refined, each person will have one!" Ye Feng said.

"Yes, lord!"

The cultivators were overjoyed and immediately dispersed.

Long Lin Horse, Yan Emperor Divine Sword and Xiao Lingyun practice together, Ye Feng is with Li Muer, and the twin sisters are very happy to follow the child, and the very cute dragon Xiaobai is gone.

"Xiaobai is so happy!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh so much.

"What? You guys say it again!"

At the same time, in the Yu Renqing Cave in the depths of the secret realm of the Zhentian Sect, Yu Renqing was furious when he heard the reward of the Zhentian City Lord and the smiling old demon.

According to the rewards of the Lord of Zhentian City and the Old Demon of Smile, Ye Feng not only did not intend to surrender, but also blackmailed the twin sisters who should have belonged to Yu Renqing, which naturally made the strongest Yu Renqing extremely angry.

In particular, in order to shirk responsibility, the Lord of Zhentian City and the old demon of laughing concealed the fact that they took the initiative to send out their sisters, saying that Ye Feng took the initiative to ask for it, but after getting it, he cheated and used the power of the mountain protection formation to sneak attack and drive them away.

As a result, Yu Renqing did not blame the Lord Zhentian and the Old Demon on the Smile again. This finally made the Lord Zhentian and the Old Demon on the Smile gloating.

In their opinion, Ye Feng completely offended Yu Renqing this time, and even if his cultivation is high, he will definitely die. Unless Ye Feng is as strong and lucky as Xiao Lingyun.

Even Xiao Lingyun may not be able to escape from Renqing's clutches sooner or later.

"You immediately go and summon the masters of the three generations of cultivators in this system. In any case, you must kill this monk named Ye Feng in the sect competition. Also, pay close attention to Ye Feng's movements. Once he leaves the sect, you two will immediately intercept them. No, in order to ensure that everything is foolproof, I will do it myself!" Yu Renqing suddenly calmed down and said.

"Yes, lord!" Although the Lord of Zhentian City and the old demon who smiled thought that this was a killing chicken, they did not dare to have any objection. They immediately took the order and retreated happily.

Time flies, time is like an arrow. Soon the period of the once-in-a-century sect competition in Zhentian Sect has arrived. With the help of the Chaos Divine Tree and ten thousand heavenly spirit stones for more than half a year, Ye Feng finally led the cultivator one step ahead and reached the peak of the tenth level of the fusion. He was only one step away from pushing open the mysterious portal and entering the realm of tribulation.

Ye Feng's cultivation speed made the cultivators envious. Even Xiao Lingyun, who had passed the first level of tribulation, was under great pressure, because Ye Feng could reach the same level as him as him as he did. At that time, he would probably be able to defeat him easily, and he was no longer invincible among the same level.

In the early morning of that day, the sect competition was held on the Zhentianzong Mountain Gate Square. Almost all the four and three generations of the Zhentianzong disciples were present. The entire Shanmen Square was crowded with people, which was even more lively than the night market every day.

In addition to the third and fourth generations of disciples, many second generation tribulation cultivators who are rarely seen in normal times have also appeared, including the Lord of Zhentian City, the Smiling Old Demon and Yu Renqing.

Of course, these second-generation tribulation monks did not participate in the sect competition. They acted as referees, audiences and other roles. In addition, these second-generation tribulation monks belonged to one faction, and four or three generations of monks participated in the competition. They naturally had to come and cheer, and at the same time they could also learn the results of the competition as soon as possible.

For example, the faction where the supreme grandson of the head sect, Yu Renqing, is the largest faction among all factions, and there are countless monks under the third and fourth generations of monks.

After all, although the supreme leader is not a member of the faction, he must be Yu Renqing's backer. Otherwise, Yu Renqing would not have been arrogant and domineering among the sects and rejecting dissidents, and no one would dare to take care of him.

Like every sect competition, the fourth generation of monks competed separately with the third generation of monks. After all, the strength of the third generation of monks and the fourth generation of monks is too great and there is no comparison at all.

Before the competition began, the popular monks who could win the championship were already selected by the good monks. Of course, most of the famous senior brothers and sisters who could be favored by the cultivators were famous senior brothers and senior sisters.

These monks not only have strong backers and profound cultivation, but also have become famous in the daily competition for the mountain peaks of the cave.

As for Ye Feng, although he is already a great perfect monk, in addition to the bidding for the Tianshen Ling Pill that had been half a year ago, he also had a successful breakthrough, which attracted the attention of some monks. He has nothing else to do and is not famous among the sects, so he is not a popular candidate to win the championship.

There are even good cultivators who have ranked a top 100 prediction list, and Ye Feng is not among them. After all, there are as many as thousands of cultivators in the Zhentian Sect. Ye Feng is usually very low-key, and he has just entered the realm of the fusion of the Great Perfection. He has never participated in the competition for the mountain peaks of the cave. He still occupies the worst mountain. He offended Yu Renqing's minions, Zhentian City Lord and the old demon smiling. In the eyes of ordinary monks, he naturally cannot enter the top 100 cultivators of the third generation.

Xiao Lingyun, Lan Feng, Lan Yan, Li Muer, Long Lin Ma, and Gui Xiu Xiaolian were looking forward to it, thinking that if Ye Feng got the first place in the sect competition this time, countless monks would be surprised, especially the Yu Renqing faction would be even more angry.

The competition adopts the situation of the arena, which invisibly facilitates some monks with factions as their backers, and is very unfavorable to some monks without factions.

It can be said that even if some cultivators without factions have high cultivation and strong strength, they may not be able to occupy the top 100 sects.

However, although this competition rule is very unfair, it always exists because the Zhentian Sect itself is composed of many factions, and the competition rules are naturally decided by these factions.

Even before the sect competition, many factions had already made the top 100 of this sect competition privately based on their strength.

For example, the first place in the third generation of disciples must be a monk of Yu Renqing.

Of course, in fact, Yu Renqing's group has the most monks and masters, so even if he ranks first, no one will generally have objections.

However, this time, the first place in the sect competition obviously has nothing to do with Yu Renqing, because Ye Feng had long been eyeing the first place in the competition.

Of course, the only monks who knew this were Xiao Lingyun and Ye Feng’s confidants. Other monks did not pay attention to Ye Feng at all. They just regarded Ye Feng as an ordinary monk who was about to be solved by Yu Renqing and his team.

The competition began after a short speech by a great law enforcement elder in the late stage of the tribulation. The rings were all magic weapons, which were very convenient to arrange and had very strong defenses.

First of all, we must be sure that there are the top 100. As a result, something unexpected happened to all the monks. The cultivators discovered that the first place had actually entered the ring early. This boy was not someone else, but Ye Feng, who had offended Yu Renqing and others.

"Don't Ye Feng know that the throne of the first, or even the top three, are all determined by Yu Renqing's sect?"

"Ye Feng has offended Yu Renqing and his team. Why don't you be more honest and take the initiative to come to the door to die. You're really tired of living!"

"That's it. If it were me, I wouldn't be there to participate in this competition!"

"Or Ye Feng knew he couldn't escape, so he took the initiative, right?"

"No matter whether it is taking the initiative or waiting for death, there is no difference. Yu Renqing and his group are not something that can be shaken by a single cultivator like Ye Feng. Don't forget Xiao Lingyun's fate!"

"If it were me, even if I wanted to fight with Yu Renqing, I would choose to fight at the last moment. I would never appear so early. Isn't this looking for abuse? You should know that there are many second-generation monks in Yu Renqing's group, and I can send a large number of ordinary cultivators to the field to exhaust Ye Feng to death!"

Seeing this, the cultivators started to discuss it. Yu Renqing and his group of monks were very confused. Unexpectedly, there were fellow practitioners of casual cultivators who dared to provoke them.

The smiley old demon, Zhentian City Lord, and even Renqing were furious when they saw this, and they were also very happy. They were worried that Ye Feng would hide, but now Ye Feng took the initiative to die, so they naturally wanted it.

The subordinate monks of Yu Renqing and his group received the order and finally understood what was going on. It turned out that Ye Feng was actually a mantised car and wanted to fight their faction alone.

When they knew that after Ye Feng was dealt with, there would be a heavy reward. Even if Ye Feng was killed, Deputy Chief Yu Renqing would help them reduce the punishment, they were even more ready to go and couldn't wait.

At the same time, other arenas were also occupied by monks, but they were not as eye-catching as this No. 1 ring. A small half of the monks were surrounded outside the No. 1 ring.

Before the first competition officially began, gambling off the field began, and various gambling games emerged one after another. Zhentian Sect turned a blind eye to this, and even some second-generation elders who passed the tribulation would gamble to cheer them up. After all, just watching such a competition is not as good as participating in the excitement in person, and it is only interesting to have a lottery ticket.

What's more, this sect only has once in a hundred years, and it is a rare opportunity for national entertainment for the sect.

Ye Feng knew that this was an opportunity to make a big profit, so he would not miss it. In fact, the reason why he asked Xiao Lingyun and other monks to dress up and go out for activities was that he was afraid that they would be too bored, and on the other hand, it was to participate in gambling.

Of course, Ye Feng was all over his own, because he knew he would always win. But even Xiao Lingyun couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he saw Ye Feng being the first to appear.

Obviously, in Xiao Lingyun's opinion, even if Ye Feng is extremely strong, he should not have ended so early. After all, this is a ring match that can bully the fewer and car ** battle.

Some second-generation tribulation elders of Zhentian Sect also noticed Ye Feng, a unique cultivator for the first time. At this moment, Ye Feng's first competition finally began.

The monk who came on stage only had the mid-stage cultivation of the fusion, but his purpose was not to win, but to try to consume Ye Feng's magic power. Yu Renqing prepared more than a hundred cultivators, and the cultivation of these monks gradually increased, and the consumption effect on Ye Feng would become greater and greater.

But it was a pity that Ye Feng had seen through their conspiracy for a long time, and a simple action shattered their conspiracy. Ye Feng slapped the storage bag casually, and a tiger-shaped puppet beast immediately landed on the ring with a squeak.

As soon as the puppet beast appeared, it immediately attracted a burst of booing from the monks. Obviously, they didn't know that Ye Feng's puppet beast was not an ordinary puppet beast, but an ancient puppet beast comparable to a high-level monk.

Ye Feng's opponent on the ring also burst into laughter and thought that even if he could not defeat Ye Feng this time, he could smash the puppet beast and show his skills.

Only the three monks, the Lord of Zhentian, the smiling old demon, and Yu Renqing, knew that Ye Feng was a little bit clear, and his face changed slightly. When he wanted to remind the monks on the ring, he was already one step too late.

Bang!

A muffled sound came, and the puppet beast suddenly burst out with a powerful pressure, and instantly turned into a giant beast. In the shocked and suspicious eyes of the cultivators, he hit the opponent's body with a lightning-like palm without any suspense. He was like a loser, and suddenly slung the opponent's chest, spitting blood, and flew up like a kite, falling out of the ring in a mess.

The scene was silent, and the onlookers were stunned until the referee announced that Ye Feng had won, and then there was a thunderous cheer and cheer.

Ye Feng actually had a powerful ancient puppet beast, which suddenly shattered Yu Renqing's conspiracy with a middle and low-level monk, and consumed Ye Feng's wheels. This was really a surprise and sinister and cunning.

As for the defeated monk, he almost lost his life and was immediately carried down by Yu Renqing and his monks for emergency treatment.

Seeing the monk's injuries, the monk Yu, who was about to continue playing, showed fear on his face, fearing that he would be seriously injured like this.

Fortunately, Renqing adjusted his policy in time and immediately ordered all mid-stage monks in the fusion to not have to play, while late-stage monks in the fusion to play in advance, which made the Yushi cultivators in the mid-stage fusion breathe a sigh of relief.

"Pretty, we have a lot of people anyway, don't he have an ancient puppet beast? Let's smash his puppet beast and exhaust his divine consciousness. Let's see how long he can last!" Yu Renqing said fiercely.

The smiley old demon and the Zhentian City Lord also sneered fiercely, but they soon changed their faces again. It turned out that when they sent the late-stage cultivator of the fusion to the field, Ye Feng actually sacrificed two puppet beasts.

Each of these three puppet beasts is very powerful, and even the peak mercenary of the fusion cannot solve it for a while, let alone attacking the three at the same time.

Therefore, although there were many Yu cultivators, they still failed one by one. Even the ninth level of the fusion of cultivators never could last for more than a moment.

In addition, Yu Renqing and other monks also discovered that this ancient puppet beast seemed to attack on its own and would not consume Ye Feng's soul power. So much so that after the battle lasted for most of the day, Ye Feng still looked very leisurely, and he couldn't stop beating Hache and stretching, as if he was going to die of anger from the cultivator. In the end, Ye Feng actually meditated and practiced as if no one was around the ring.

At the same time, there were more and more monks watching outside the ring, and finally they reached the top of all the audience, and the number one ring was covered with water.

Of course, these monks mainly look at Ye Feng's ancient puppet beast and the always arrogant and domineering cultivator Yu was defeated. They envied Ye Feng for these three ancient puppet beasts, but they did not think that Ye Feng really had the strength to support him until the end.

After all, even if these three puppet beasts are solid in material, they will be damaged after enduring too many blows. The true backbone of the Yu family is not the mid- and late-stage fusion monks, but many of the Great Perfection monks who have not appeared!

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