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Chapter 139 Tianzi Generation Competition

() "Today is the competition for Tianzi generation. As a new talent in our sect, Tianzi generation is undoubtedly the seedling of our Taixuguan. To thrive, it requires a lot of irrigation and cultivation..."

"Tch... I remember that the last host was just as verbose. The opening remarks alone lasted quite a while and half an hour. The most annoying thing was the procrastination!"

"Be patient, be patient, just treat it like a fly buzzing in your ears and ignore it."

"That's right, even the farts sound better than what this host talks about."

A group of young Taoist priests who were watching from the outside began to be dissatisfied with the host's endless talk and began to boo, making the scene very lively.

"This year's new Taoist priests are very passionate." Lingji smiled and looked at the young Taoist priests outside the venue who kept scolding the host.

"Senior Brother Lingji, today is a competition between disciples of the Tianzi generation. I wonder who will win?" Linghui sat beside Lingji and said with a proud look on his face.

After all, Tianmen is Linghui's disciple. If Tianmen can win, it will naturally bring glory to her face.

"Among the disciples of the Tianzi generation, Tianmen and Tianjing are pretty good." Ling Ji said with a slight smile.

Linghui suddenly felt her face light up, nodded and smiled.

"However, in this competition, Tianyi, the younger brother of Saint Qingyi, is participating among the disciples of Tianmen. It is estimated that the outcome is unpredictable." Ling Ji said.

Qingyi sat next to Lingqin, looking very calm and unruffled, as if this game didn't interest her at all.

In the center of the venue, the Taoist host was still very excited.

"In addition to the five great real people, there is also a new judge, Saint Qingyi!"

Suddenly the noise started again below.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right. Saint Qingyi also participated in the judging panel this year."

"Saint Qingyi is so beautiful."

"That's because I heard that Saint Qingyi is from Kunlun Immortal Palace. She came to our Taixu Temple three years ago, and she only came here temporarily to practice meditation."

"Hey, it's a pity that such a beautiful woman is a saint. Otherwise, it would be great to take her home as my wife."

"Don't think too much. Fairies like Saint Qingyi were born to practice the way of heaven. How can they interfere with their children's personal affairs?"

Li Ling is also among this crowd. Today, Li Ling has no competition, but he is relaxed and comfortable. It is also a pleasure to watch these apprentice nephews bickering and fighting in the arena.

"It's almost ten o'clock now, and the screening competition begins now." The host finally went down.

"This talkative guy has finally finished talking. If he keeps talking like this, my ears can hardly stand it."

"No, the game has started, let's watch the game quietly."

Li Ling looked towards the center of the arena. After a while, sixteen selected Taoist priests of the Bidoutian generation came up from the backstage. Everyone was wearing Taoist uniforms and holding long swords. All of them were red-faced and full of energy. They were obviously preparing.

It's been a long time.

Tianyi was also among them, but at this moment Tianyi was smiling and looking very relaxed.

The venue is not big and there are eight groups in total!

As soon as the competition began, each little Taoist priest regarded the opponent as his lifelong rival and attacked fiercely.

The first game is Tianyi versus Tianci.

"Junior Brother Tianyi, you are polite."

The one who was fighting against Tianyi was Tianci, Lingxiao's disciple. As Lingxiao was the oldest and most senior among the five real people, his disciple's strength would not be much worse.

"That's right, Senior Brother Tianci."

After that, Tianci drew out his long sword, which shone brightly in the sunlight.

There was an exclamation from the audience.

"This is our Taixu Guan's Buchen Sword. It is one of the swords of Taixu Guan." A young Taoist priest smiled excitedly.

"Haha, Senior Brother Tianci has this Buchen sword as a weapon. It seems that Junior Brother Tianyi is in danger." Another young Taoist priest said.

There was a shout from the scene.

"Look at the sword." God gave him a long sword, and he stabbed at him. The sword moves were sharp and left no room for anything, just like a fierce duel, without giving his opponent the slightest chance to breathe.

"Good sword." Tianyi smiled slightly, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and just blocked it, pushing away Tianci's fierce attack.

Li Ling looked at the sword in Tianyi's hand and suddenly became confused. It was just an ordinary sword. Saint Qingyi had many treasures. Why was the weapon given to her brother for the competition just an ordinary sword? Could it be that Qingyi had a lot of treasures?

Isn't Saint Yi afraid of losing the game and losing her face? Li Ling looked at Qingyi Jingruo, who was sitting on the stage, as if she didn't care about the game.

Tianci's swift and violent move just now was easily deflected by the opponent. He was immediately annoyed and attacked again. This time he used even more ruthless moves. He was merciless in his attack. When he came, he stabbed Tianyi in front of all his vital points.

out.

Tianyi was slightly startled, and felt angry in his heart. This is a competition, but it's still a matter of life. You and I don't have any deep hatred, but you actually resorted to such a cruel move.

The sword move came, and Bu Chen's sword shined fiercely under the sunlight.

Tianyi was slightly indignant. He slashed out the sword in his hand, and a streak of sword energy emerged from the ground. Tianci was shocked and quickly put away his sword and retreated. However, he was still a step too late. He was hit by the sword energy and injured his right shoulder.

, Bu Chen's sword fell to the ground.

"You are so cruel." Tianci looked at the wound on his left shoulder and scolded loudly.

Tianyi suddenly suppressed his blush, but because he was simple and didn't know how to retort, it made people anxious.

Li Ling could see clearly from below that it was Tianci's move that killed someone. He laughed for a moment and said: "This man named Tianci, it's obviously your sword moves that are vicious, but you tell others that you are not afraid of killing your master's grandpa Lingxiao."

Reputation?"

"Who...who is talking nonsense?" Tianci heard the voice coming from below the stands and was immediately shocked and angry.

"Your master, uncle." Li Ling laughed and pointed at himself.

"Uncle Master?" Tianci was confused.

"We are all discerning people. Whoever talks nonsense knows what he is talking about. Uncle Lingxiao, do you think what I am saying is true or not?" Li Ling bowed directly to Lingxiao.

Lingxiao looked indifferent and nodded silently: "Senior nephew Li Ling, what you said is absolutely true. Godsend, your sword move just now was indeed ruthless. You were wrong. You admit defeat."

"Grandpa Shi...yes, I lost." Tianci had no choice but to pick up the sword and bow to Tianyi.

"Admit it." Tianyi smiled slightly.

Immediately, the host ran up and said: "In the first game, Tianyi won."

At this time, everyone turned their attention to Qingyi. Qingyi still had a calm expression on her face, showing no emotion or joy. It seemed as if the competition had nothing to do with her.

Then, the duel became more intense and the scene became more lively. After an hour, the four candidates were decided.

The four are: Tianyi, Tianxian, Tianmen and Tianjing, all of whom are the most outstanding talents among the Tianzi generation.

At this moment, it is already noon, and the game is set to start in the afternoon. Everyone is trying to find time to have an early meal, and then come to the Saint-Jingg to find a closer position to watch. After all, the afternoon game is the most exciting.


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