The square cut out of the huge white jade stone is already crowded with people. The number of disciples of the inner sect is much smaller than that of the outer sect. However, if you count carefully, there are still hundreds of them. If you include slaves and the like, it will be more than one.
Thousands of people.
Now, there are about three hundred people participating in the competition.
Four huge battle platforms tower over the sky, with a radius of three hundred feet. They are venerable-level existences. They use great magic power to forcibly make these battle platforms appear in the sky. This is how they show their current invincible and dazzling style.
Extremely.
These battle platforms are forged with inscription-level divine gold combined with some other metals, and are reinforced by fourth-grade divine pattern formations. Even with inscription-level damage, it is difficult to destroy them.
At this moment, the six peak masters were all standing in the sky. Except for Elder Wuxin who was still taking out his crotch, all the other elders were sitting upright and proud.
"Everyone, today is the day of my inner disciple competition. Since there are many disciples participating this year, I will once again explain the rules. First, among all participating disciples, no one with more than an inscription is allowed. Half-step inscriptions are allowed.
, Second, all participating disciples are not allowed to use any magic weapon that has reached the inscription level or above. Third, after voluntarily admitting defeat, they are not allowed to attack again, otherwise all results will be deemed invalid and they will be expelled from Shenwu Pavilion without reason. Fourth,
Well, I have been thinking over and over again recently and decided on the half-step decree. Except for Divine Marks Peak, disciples from other peaks are not allowed to use divine patterns." Mo Changfeng announced some rules calmly.
When he heard the last sentence, Lin Changan's eyes, as deep as the sea, flashed with a faint light.
This is obviously aimed at myself.
Elder Wuxin next to him also shook his head helplessly.
Apart from Divine Rune Peak, the only person who knows Divine Runes is probably Lin Changan. This is clearly aimed at Lin Changan in order to limit his combat power.
After announcing all this, Mo Changfeng glanced at Lin Changan with a cold smile, full of sarcasm.
"Without the divine pattern, no matter how powerful you are, you can only compete with the ordinary late-stage soul fusion. As for starting a war with the half-step inscription, I can only say that you have a good idea!" Mo Changfeng murmured sarcastically in his heart.
Although he no longer had the intention to kill Lin Changan, he didn't mind giving Lin Changan a hard time.
As the deputy head of the Shenwu Pavilion, naturally no one can refute his words. In addition, this rule also applies to Lin Changan, so there is no elder to refute anything.
"According to the rules of the inner disciple competition, all the disciples come to my place to draw lots. Those who draw the same number will start a battle!" Mo Changfeng said.
And Lin Changan followed among them.
Because Lin Changan usually teaches, when Lin Changan went to draw lots, many disciples obediently moved out of the way.
It's interesting to say that the six peaks are usually incompatible with each other. When disciples of the six peaks appear, they all respect a certain person. That's really rare.
"No. 17." Lin Changan glanced at the lottery in his hand.
He happened to find Mo Changfeng in front of him looking at him with a slight sneer.
"In the early stages of soul fusion, do you also want to achieve any good results?" Mo Changfeng did not hide the sarcasm in his heart at all.
Lin Changan just glanced at Mo Changfeng indifferently, not taking those words seriously at all.
Becoming a peerless strong man is bound to bring a lot of praise and criticism. There were more than tens of millions of people who scolded Lin Changan in his previous life. Was Lin Changan even half angry about it?
This is the mentality of the strong.
"What achievements can he achieve?" Standing next to him was a man in a green shirt, sneering. It was Feng Tingyun, Mo Changfeng's disciple.
This time he had made up his mind to help Master Mo Changfeng teach Lin Changan a good lesson.
"There are four of my senior brothers here on this trip. If he can get into the top 20, he is considered lucky." Luo Chang, who was standing next to him, had a sneer on his lips. He did not take Lin Changan in front of him into his eyes at all.
His cultivation level is only half a step inscription. Compared to Lin Changan, he is several levels stronger. Even if he only exerts 30% of his strength, Lin Changan in front of him will probably not be his opponent.
Lin Changan didn't take these sneers to heart at all. He just glanced at the people in front of him silently without saying a word.
Mo Changfeng sneered at Lin Changan again and again, and all the disciples of Shenwu Peak were saying that seeing Lin Changan would definitely piss him off and make many disciples understand that he, Lin Changan, was just a useless showman.
The long drawing of lots passed in an instant, and then the war began.
"Please draw the disciples No. 1, 2, 3, and 4 and come to the stage to join the battle!" A disciple of the inscription spoke, and the words filled with spiritual power spread out. There were people with these terrible spiritual powers for more than ten miles around.
Sound waves.
In the first round of fighting, Lin Changan saw a very familiar person.
A girl wearing a long blood-red dress stood in the center of the battle platform with an proud posture. Wherever her beautiful eyes touched, the male disciples exclaimed in surprise.
"The number one war goddess of Xuannv Peak, Tang Nuolan, she's actually here too!" A disciple said, his eyes filled with admiration.
In terms of cultivation, Tang Nuolan is only in the late stage of soul fusion, but she has never received any spiritual power initiation. She has cultivated it all on her own and is extremely solid. With her first-level talent, ordinary late stage soul fusion is no match for her.
, and many people believe that if she is given some more time, she should be able to lead the Ziyun Empire to conquer the Ten Nations Genius Conference and show off her talents at that time.
Even though Lin Changan also had a different surname, and the King of Tang also had a different surname, the status gap between the two was actually quite large.
After all, the King of Tang was a venerable man, and he was accompanied by several venerable guests. He was considered a giant without relying on the army. He was completely different from Lin Changan. It was his own strength that intimidated everyone.
Tang Nuolan's arrival quickly pushed the atmosphere of the scene to a climax. The disciples everywhere had fiery eyes, hoping that his participation in the battle would attract the attention of this goddess.
Soon, Tang Nuolan defeated the disciple in front of him with three strokes, five divided by two, and left proudly.
In the eyes of many people, Tang Nuolan is an unattainable existence. Her status is not much lower than that of a princess. In addition, she is also a first-class talent, and her father is a king with a different surname. She is very famous in the inner sect, even in Shenwu Peak.
The three disciples under Mo Changfeng all had a secret crush on Tang Nuolan and wanted to kiss him.
"I didn't expect Princess Nuolan to come too. It seems like I should show off during this trip." Feng Tingyun's eyes flashed with passion and covetousness.