Shengwu Peak was silent, echoing with the sound of violent explosions, and one wave after another, tumbling in the air, making people feel like they were drifting with the waves in the vast ocean.
Powerful power dominates everything. At this moment, on the stage, Ye Yun slowly lowered his hands, his face still calm, without much fluctuation, as if victory was in his hands, and victory was already expected.
"What happened?"
"I felt like Jing Wuming grabbed him casually and all his strength was shattered. It was like the world was frozen and I couldn't see through it!"
"Your cultivation is too weak. Jing Wuming's methods have already surpassed the eighth level, even the ninth level, and the tenth level of the Earth Immortal. Your aura completely oppresses nature and is almost comparable to that of the Heavenly Immortal!"
"Hmph, it's just that the opponent is too weak. If his opponent is an outstanding disciple, the result will be very different. He may be destroyed by one move!"
Surprised sounds came from the quiet seats in all directions, and there were also slanderers. The voices became louder and louder, and the name Jing Wuming was heard all the time. Even the rostrum was talking about what happened just now.
The blow was witnessed by countless elders on the rostrum and the disciples of the Holy Academy. That blow completely oppressed nature, which showed that Ye Yun had an immortal-like understanding in the realm of self-enlightenment.
"Jing Wuming...the winner of the second group will represent the sect in the Beihai Exchange Competition five years later. The remaining nine groups of competitions will continue!"
An elder gave the order decisively and read it loudly.
"Arrogant enough, domineering enough, this achievement is enough to leave a legend in the sect. Since ancient times, who can turn the world around in a sect competition!"
"Jing Wuming..."
In the crowd, or on the ring, or in the dark, many talented people, for the first time or the second time, have the name Jing Wuming deeply engraved in their hearts. This kind of strength, even if they directly participate
Ten groups of competitions also have the potential to compete.
"Sure enough, he is very strong. If you don't believe me, among the new generation of disciples, Jing Wuming is not inferior to Qin Qing. In this competition, Jing Wuming has simply surpassed all of us!"
Among the four groups of participating disciples, Meng Zhan stood with several talented people. This was the second time Meng Zhan saw Ye Yun. The first time he saw him, he felt that Ye Yun was extraordinary. Now, with such a powerful display,
As close to the ninth or even tenth level of immortality, geniuses like them can only look up to them.
"Meng Zhan, don't inflate other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. Jing Wuming, it's a pity that he is not in the same group as me, otherwise, I will make him surrender with one move!"
At this time, among the five groups of people, Bai Tianjun was surrounded by several people, showing his great strength. When he saw that everyone looked shocked, he snorted disdainfully.
"Humph, Mr. Bai Tian, wait until you win the championship of the five groups before you say these words. Be careful to break your tongue. At the Beihai Exchange Conference to be held in five years, if you can still win the first place in the group, you will have the right to challenge any master.
Then, see you again, Zhenzhang!"
Meng Zhan seemed to be dissatisfied with Bai Tianjun's arrogance. He shouted coldly, ignored the opponent, held his breath, and prepared for the next game.
"What a Jing Wuming. During my retreat, there was a person like you, leaving Bai Tianjun far behind..."
From the Qin family's side, Qin Qing looked coldly at the arena below. The sound he made was like a cold palace on the moon. When people heard it, the blood in his whole body would freeze.
"No life, but yours!"
Ye Yun returned to the Jing family disciple camp and sat down. At this time, Jing Wuhui came up immediately, and many acquaintances came up to chat with him, but most of them came to curry favor. Not long ago, Ye Yun performed mediocrely in the Hundred Years Trial Competition.
But his current performance was completely different from the two, making them exclaim that he was a heavenly being.
Once such a person fawns over, he will have a backer in the Xuanwu Sect in the future. Now he will have the strength to fight against the high-level earth immortals. In the future, he will at least be Miao Zi, a disciple of the Holy Academy.
With just a glance, Ye Yun knew what these people were thinking. He rejected them one by one without saying a word, which turned many people away. However, Ye Yun quietly closed his eyes and waited for the game to end. He did not want to compete with others.
, in Ye Yun's eyes, what kind of Xuanwu Sect genius is only called a genius unless he has the strength to fight against the heavenly immortals.
Among all the genius disciples of the Xuanwu Sect, Ye Yun has never felt that one person has such a powerful aura. Except for Qin Qing, who is wearing a mask on the podium, he can feel the power of the others. Ye Yun is inseparable. The strongest
He was just the first person in the Earthly Immortal Realm. With such strength, Ye Yun could kill him effortlessly.
Now for Ye Yun, the hurdle of the Earthly Immortal Realm has been passed and he has reached the threshold of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. He really wants to find a strong man from the Heavenly Immortal Realm and have a good fight.
boom……
After being immersed in the arena, an explosion erupted again, which seemed to be ten times more intense than before. Probably all the disciples were affected by Ye Yun. They tried their best in every battle and every move, with the determination to win.
The intensity of the competition was suddenly heightened, and the arena was filled with a killing spirit.
"Junior sister Qin, senior brother, can you sit down?"
On the viewing platform behind the rostrum, a figure in cloud-blue robes came from nowhere, stepped out of the void, and appeared next to Qin Qing, leaving Qin Ming and others unnoticed.
Qin Qing was still cold and said calmly: "Senior Brother Yuji, when did you come back? Oh, we haven't seen each other for a few months, and you have already broken through to the sixth level of the Earth Immortal. Come to think of it, you are the first person in the Earth Immortal Realm!"
"Actually, I don't want to come back so soon. Hey, you know that the elder insists that I become a free disciple and participate in the Beihai Exchange Competition. I have always been low-key and abide by the rules. I can't let the elder down, so I will rush
I’m back, junior sister. As one of the free disciples this time, why don’t you and I stand on the same side, go out and practice in five years, and strive to challenge the masters of Beihai in five years and become famous in one fell swoop!”
The young man named Yuji is an extremely beautiful man, with a delicate appearance, skin as clean as jade, and big black eyes. He looks as if he does not belong to this world.
"Senior Brother, if Elder Bai can personally instill strength into his elders, he will surely be trained as an elder's seedling in the elders' group in the future. I'm afraid my little sister will have to borrow some light in the future!" Qin Qing suddenly turned his face to the side, a cold air shot out from his eyes,
The extremely beautiful man was forced to take a step back by the cold air.
"Since junior sister is not welcome, then senior brother bid farewell!"
The handsome man was not angry, and still had a smile. However, the moment he turned around, he was filled with hatred like a sword and full of yin. He came to the rostrum of elders and sat directly next to Bai Fan. The other elders did not
To put it bluntly, in the entire group of elders, he is the only one who is not a heavenly immortal, but is just a disciple of the inner courtyard.
Bai Fan opened his eyes slightly and said, "Yuji, this Beihai Exchange Conference is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you can win the ranking, my Bai family's status in the sect will be much higher in the future."
No matter what, any family wants to compete with my Bai family!"
"Grandpa, don't worry. Except for Qin Qing, I am not afraid of anyone else. Even if there are countless gates in Beihai, no one will stop me from moving forward!" Bai Yuji said confidently.
"I didn't expect that even Bai Yuji would be classified as a free disciple. It must be the fault of the old man Bai Fan. Five years later... who knows what will happen tomorrow?"
Qin Qing suddenly stood up and walked to one side alone. No other Qin family noticed it. By the time they found out, Qin Qing had already disappeared.
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One day, ten days... On the fifteenth day, the Xuanwu Sect competition finally came to an end.
On this day, the morning sun was brilliant and dazzling, and the entire Shengwu Peak was shrouded in a curtain of colorful light.
"At the end of the competition, the champions of groups one to ten are Qi Guang, Jing Wuming, Meng Zhan, Lin Zhengxuan, Bai Tianjun, Zheng Hao, Lei Changkong, Zhang Wei, Yan Yunfei, and Xiang Ying!"
As an elder stood on the rostrum and announced the end of the competition, at the same time, ten figures flew down on the ten arenas from all directions, from the first group to the tenth group, everyone, from the first level of the Earth Immortal to the tenth level.
Zhong, they are all outstanding figures among the 200,000 disciples of the Xuanwu Sect. After a series of competitions, they finally won the championship.
"The Bai family, the Yan family, the Xiang family, the Lin family... every time the winner of the sect competition is a disciple of these big families..."
"Five years later, they represent the sect in a competition in Beihai. I wonder if any of the ten of them can win the championship!"
After the elder announced the competition, there was a lot of discussion from the mountain peak.
"The top ten champions will receive great rewards from the sect, and everyone has a great opportunity to make a request to the elders. This request is of course based on improving their strength. Of course, if they are confident that they can win in future competitions
Rank, then you can even enter the Holy Academy to practice!"
The elder continued to read. After saying this, it immediately caused an uproar. He could actually make a request to the elders. This reward was too great. He could even become a disciple of the elder. It was incredible and made the surrounding disciples envious.
"A request?"
Amidst the many exclamations, Ye Yun remained quiet and calm: "I didn't expect that there would be such great benefits. I must make good use of this request and try to get the maximum benefit for me!"
"Ten champion disciples, within five years, I hope you will work harder to practice. If you have any needs, you can ask the elders. As long as the elders can help, they will be given. I declare that this competition is over!"
"Bah bang bang!"
As the elder finished speaking, the Holy Martial Platform exploded with a crash, and a large number of disciples flew away. Many families were celebrating on the spot. The defeated disciples were grieving. Seeing the ten champions being triumphant, they twisted their hearts and cursed secretly.
more than.
"The boring competition is finally over. The five-year Beihai Exchange Competition... is the real battlefield. This is a rare opportunity. Xuanwu Sect wants to seize this opportunity to expand and become a famous sect like Lanfeng Sect.
No, I will never allow this to happen. I must find a way to stop it in five years and let them return defeated!"
After completing the ceremony and receiving the reward, Ye Yun and Jing Wuhui met. All Jing family disciples were very happy, but Ye Yun was as indifferent as usual.
Yue Li also came to congratulate him in time. He and Ye Yun headed towards Tianxia Peak and arrived at Tianxia Peak. Before Ye Yun could sit down, Jing Tianxia summoned Ye Yun.
In the central hall of Tianxia Peak, Ye Yun came to the hall and felt two auras. One of them was very familiar. It was the power of Jing Tianxia, while the other had never been seen before and was twice as powerful as Jing Tianxia.
more than.
"Wu Ming, I'm afraid you have guessed the person next to me. Yes, he is the second Holy Academy disciple of our Jing family, Patriarch Youfang!"
Jing Tianxia introduced the person to Ye Yun. Ye Yun raised his head. This man was in his early forties, with protruding cheekbones and a thin body. He gave people a nonchalant look. This man looked ordinary, but he had the lightness and majesty of a waterfall.
, worthy of being the second greatest master among the immortals, Jing Youfang.
"Wu Ming, you performed very well this time. If you need anything in the future, our three ancestors will try our best to help you. Our plan is to promote you to the heavenly realm in two hundred years!" Jing Youfang said vicissitudes of life.
"Thank you two ancestors for your kindness. Wu Ming feels that cultivation has to rely on oneself. All external help is not as good as one's own efforts. Wu Ming is confident that he can break through the immortals within two hundred years. If needed, Wu Ming will ask his ancestors for help.
of!"
Although Jing Youfang's words were for Ye Yun's good, they were filled with orders and contempt. He thought that only with the help of the three of them could Ye Yun be promoted to immortal.
Jing Tianxia waved his hand unhappily, Ye Yun bowed and left, and soon Jing Youfang's voice came from the hall: "You have some backbone!"
"I hope he has this qualification..." Jing Tianxia continued.
After resting for a few days at Tianxia Peak and preparing everything, Ye Yun came to Luosha Peak, explained some of the Qin family's affairs to Yue Li, and then flew away from the Xuanwu Gate with a meteoric stride.