The next day, Poseidon Island, the sect competition venue had been set up long ago. The top of the huge grandstand was the position of the ten elders of the sect alliance. On both sides of the hypotenuse of their positions, the elders of each sect leader had already taken their seats. Below

, there were disciples of various sects standing. There were tens of thousands of people in the audience. Lan Yue looked at it and saw that there were sects with thousands of people, such as the big sects of Xuantian Sect, and there were also sects with one person, for example... she

. Of course, she is not the only one, there is another fat man! A fat man who is black and fat! He is also from a separate sect. Oh, she is not strict in saying this, the fat man is not black, his skin color is actually very healthy

He was wheat-colored, but now he was standing among a group of monks who had red lips and white faces due to the spiritual energy they cultivated, and his original healthy skin color suddenly looked very dark. The fat man had his arms folded on his chest, his face was expressionless, and his face was full of flesh.

He looks very fierce, and his strength is hard to see through. Not many people dare to lay extra eyes on him. But Lan Yue is completely the opposite. She is a young monk in the late stage of a great spiritual master, and she has already felt the influence of various sects.

The disciple's 'enthusiasm' and fiery gaze washed over her. Some were sympathetic, some were worried, some were gloating... and all kinds of discussions were going on around her. "Which sect is this person from? Why is this so?

Is there only such a small female cultivator here?"

"Senior brother, she is so pitiful. Is she the only one in her sect?"

"I know that she is a friend of Senior Brother Bai's younger brother from the Xuantian Sect in the mortal world. It seems that she has really entered a small sect, but she is the only one who can participate in the competition. This is too miserable!

"

This person is obviously one of the people who heard Bai Yueze talk about Lan Yue's identity on the dock before. "She is the only one... Hehe, senior brother? She represents a sect!"

"Well, I know, let's see what the rules are this time. If it's the same as the previous time, if we can get more sect points by defeating the entire sect, then we will strike first and get a sect point from her.

..." These words made Lan Yue, who had always been expressionless and calm, couldn't help but look over. It was a group of dozens of medium-sized sects called... Lieyang Sect. Those people saw Lan Yue

Looking over, not only did they not restrain themselves, but they all smiled at Lan Yue with determination to win. Lan Yue: "..." Even if she is only a late-stage spiritual master, she doesn't need such an obvious persimmon to pick on the weak! Think about it!

Have you ever experienced the feelings of Persimmon? And you are just going to plan on it. Is it really okay to talk about her as if she is the one in your pocket without any scruples? And obviously, it is not just them, there are obviously many monks around.

Many people had this intention. However, they did not say it out loud. At the same time, Lan Yue also saw an unexpected person, a female cultivator from a small sect. Except for the fact that her clothes were different from when she beat Zong Tianjiao last night, her appearance was also different.

It's almost the same as after she changed! Lan Yue: "..." I neglected it! When she changed, she thought of a random person in her mind. She probably glanced at her once before, but she inadvertently caused some trouble for the other party. Entering the competition area

I have to find a way to make amends beforehand. "Quiet!"

A majestic voice came from above the stands, and the sect disciples under the stands suddenly became silent. Lan Yue looked over and saw an energetic old man falling from the sky, sitting in the center of the stands, looking with majesty on his face.

Looking at the disciple below, Mu Gaoyun, the fifth elder of the sect alliance. Immediately afterwards, in the blink of an eye, nine figures as fast as lightning landed on the positions of the ten elders. Either serious, or

The old man was kind, or expressionless, but both were radiant and energetic. Lan Yue's eyes shrank, and even though the ten elders restrained their pressure, the moment they arrived, the powerful power that shocked and frightened them.

The pressure was still so direct that the entire sect competition venue fell silent. "I have met all the elders!"

Tens of thousands of sect disciples were greeted at the same time. The leader of the sect also stood up and bowed slightly towards the ten elders of the alliance. The ten elders nodded towards them and sat down one after another. Elder Mu still stood in the center of the stand, facing towards

With a wave of his sleeve, two huge light curtains suddenly appeared on both sides of the stand. One was the "Personal Points Ranking" and the other was the "Zongmen Points Ranking". The individual points list showed the top one thousand, and the Zongmen Points

The list shows the top fifty. "The rules this time are very simple. It is limited to ten days and is ranked based on points. Points can be obtained by killing monsters, obtaining useful materials such as monster pills, and collecting spiritual plants. Each time the personal points reach

One hundred, you can get one sect point, and the points can be transferred. In this competition, please don't intentionally hurt people's lives!"

Elder Mu's words were very concise. As soon as she finished speaking, Lan Yue could feel the disappointed look in the eyes of the group of people who had previously discussed how to earn sect points through her. She even heard some people muttering, 'It's so easy?'. Lan Yuechui

The eyebrows are furrowed, the corners of the lips are slightly hooked, and the bottom of the heart is slightly cautious. Simple? This is the most brutal and cruel rule! Do they really think that they only need to kill monsters and spiritual plants? This rule that points can be transferred has already been explained.

Everything. Being transferable means you can grab points! The most inevitable thing about grabbing points is casualties! Even though the rules say you can't intentionally hurt people's lives, but listen carefully, they emphasize that it is intentional! What about unintentionally? Or being injured by a monster.

What? In short, there are too many accidents that may happen! I am afraid that smart people have understood it in their hearts at this time! "In this sect competition, the first place in personal points will be awarded a super-god-level body-training technique fragment."

One volume plus a medium-grade magical weapon, the Green Frost Sword.”

Elder Mu continued, and at the same time he flicked his wide sleeves in the air, and the remains of the scroll and the blue frost sword were reflected in the air. "Super god-level body training technique! Middle-grade magical weapon!"

The sect disciples below exploded in an instant! Their eyes were fixed on these two rewards that exuded spiritual light. Super god-level body training techniques! Even if it is a broken scroll, you have to break your head to grab it.

! Not to mention there is a middle-grade magical weapon, the Green Frost Sword! For many small and medium-sized sects, let alone the middle-grade magical weapon, even if they get a low-grade magical weapon, they will treat it as a sect-suppressing treasure! The middle-grade magical weapon must be taken!
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