At the middle of the hour, the senior officials of Wanxuan Sect and the distinguished guests of Jinjian Dabi from other sects ascended the high platform, and the atmosphere in the entire Jianzhong Square reached climax.
The twenty-four inner sect elites who participated in today's Golden Sword Competition naturally became the focus of everyone's attention.
The twenty-four people almost represent the strongest strength of the inner sect of Wanxuan Sect.
Among the twenty-four people, all the top ten experts from the inner sect are present. Such a luxurious lineup will never appear again except for the inner sect competition.
Zhou Xiaosu, Ruan Xiaodan, and Hua Feiwu form a circle, at the top of the twenty-four people.
They ridiculed each other and pointed and commented on other disciples from time to time.
"Hey, who is that kid?" Zhou Xiaosu pointed to the position of the squid.
All the disciples gathered together in small groups, waiting for the competition to begin. Only Zhuyu formed his own faction, and each person formed a camp.
Even the three people from Huping Peak excluded him.
Zhu Yu defeated Zhou Shan and lost the face of Zhou Shan and the other people in Huping Peak. The relationship between them has not eased.
Ruan Xiaodan squinted at Zhu Yu, shook his head slowly, turned to look at Hua Feiwu and said, "Old Hua, do you know him?"
Hua Feiwu snorted softly and said: "He is a dead man! Is there anything worth seeing?"
"Dead man?" Ruan Xiaodan frowned and blurted out: "You want to kill him? Did he threaten you?"
Hua Feiwu grinned and sneered, saying: "Threaten me? Is he qualified enough?"
At this moment, Zhu Yu suddenly turned his head to look at where the three of them were, grinning and making a face.
Hua Feiwu's eyes were like daggers, and he said loudly: "Zhuyu! Today is the day of your death, how can you still laugh?"
Zhu Yu chuckled and said, "Sissy, it's not certain who will die! Who do you think you are? You're just Min Rou's dog."
The twenty-four people who were whispering among themselves suddenly fell silent.
Almost everyone turned back to look at Zhuyu, and then at Hua Feiwu.
Except for a few of Zhou Xiaosu's disciples who have been practicing outside for a long time and don't know Zhuyu, Zhuyu's reputation is almost universally known within the inner sect.
He entered the Inner Sect for a year, first killed Guo Yu, then left the first group, and defeated Wang Cong and Zhou Shan in the third group. His ranking among the inner sect disciples skyrocketed.
Now on the crystal wall of the inner mission hall, Zhuyu is ranked seventh.
Such a miraculous rise is really eye-catching. How many of the inner disciples don't know about Zhuyu?
Zhu Yu has a shallow foundation in the inner sect. Many people may be dissatisfied, but they will not fail to recognize him.
This Golden Sword Competition is considered by many inner sect disciples to be the best litmus test of Zhu Yu’s strength.
The fight between Zhu Yu and a group of disciples, especially Hua Feiwu, is also a highlight of this competition.
Hua Feiwu was so humiliated by Zhu Yu in front of everyone. He couldn't keep it on his face. His face was distorted, with a sinister look on his face, and he said: "Zhu Yu, let you be arrogant for a while, and then enter the Sword Tomb later.
Hehe...it's your death day."
Zhu Yu snorted coldly, turned his head and looked at the seats where the eight deacons were sitting.
He Hai and Zhu Yu looked at each other, with a smile on their faces, and actually stood up and said: "Zhu Yu, I didn't expect that you would be qualified for the competition in the first year you entered the inner sect. Facts have proved that I have a good eye and I did not misjudge you."
.I hope you work hard!”
Zhu Yu smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother He, for your encouragement. I will definitely not let you down!"
The fifth group of deacons is vacant. Wang Zheng was imprisoned by the sect, so the position has been vacant.
Zhu Yu looked at the empty seat and felt a trace of regret in his heart.
In Wanxuanmen, apart from being familiar with Dong Chao, he was only friends with Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng's personality is very suitable for Zhu Yu's taste, but...
Zhu Yu's eyes did not stay on Wang Zheng's seat for long, and then he looked at Min Rou.
And just like that, Min Rou also looked at him.
The two people's eyes met in the air, sparks almost bursting out.
Min Rou, who had always been arrogant, arrogant and ignored everyone, had a rare angry look on her face.
Zhu Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed, his pupils retracted, and he said calmly: "Min Rou, I may let you down again today. I will deal with your dog later. If you want to deal with me next time, I'd better trouble you."
You will be more confident if you take action in person.
It won't work if you always order some kittens and puppies."
Everyone was instantly petrified.
What did Zhu Yu say? What did he say to Min Rou?
There are few who are not afraid of Min Rou, even the core disciples of the sect. How dare Zhu Yu speak to Min Rou like this?
Everyone, including Feng Nishang, was dumbfounded.
But immediately, Feng Nishang suddenly felt particularly happy.
Min Rou, Min Rou, don’t you think you are a proud daughter of heaven? Don’t you even notice everyone?
Now, someone finally dares to challenge your majesty, and this person is still a disciple of the third group. How do you deal with it?
How does Min Rou respond?
Everyone only saw a flash of white light.
The void suddenly tore apart, the huge platform instantly split into two, and the talisman array on the platform collapsed.
The place where the squid stood suddenly exploded.
The powerful explosion sound actually shook twenty-four people on the high platform away.
Min Rou actually took action on this occasion?
The entire Wanxuan Square, which was originally very noisy, fell silent for an instant.
Everyone in the square, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people, was stunned by this scene.
No one could see clearly how Min Rou took action, because everything was between the sparks of calcium carbide.
By the time everyone saw everything clearly, the disciples of Dabi on the high platform had been shaken away one after another, but where was the squid in the center?
The dust in the sky dispersed.
In the misty dust, a figure gradually became clear.
Zhuyu still stood there, not moving, his whole body intact, as if he had never moved.
Several powerful spiritual consciousnesses swept across the sky.
The next moment, the Sixth Elder, the Fifth Elder, and the Fourth Elder appeared almost at the same time.
"What are you doing? You are fooling around. Today is the day of the competition. You have caused trouble. Min Rou, do you want to make the sect lose face?" the Sixth Elder shouted sternly.
Min Rou's expression remained unchanged, and there was no hint of any realization that she had done something wrong. She just said calmly:
"Elder, I just want to see how strong the disciples in this Golden Sword Competition are. It's not worth making a fuss about."
"Haha!" Zhu Yu laughed, walked out from the broken high platform, and said: "The so-called first genius is nothing more than that! I took this sword!"
"I took this sword!"
These words were spoken in an unusually loud voice, and the loud voice floated over the entire Immortal Tomb Square.
This sentence contained too many connotations, and the disdain and pride in his tone shocked everyone.
Although it was just a sword, it was completely different when this sword came from Min Rou's hand.
Ordinary disciples may not know how strong Min Rou is, but core disciples and top inner disciples definitely know.
Looking at the entire inner sect, there are probably no more than three disciples who can take Min Rou's sword. However, Zhu Yu took her sword and was unscathed. His expression was so relaxed and indifferent, and his momentum was not weak at all.
With this alone, Zhuyu's strength is fully revealed.
At this moment, Zhuyu became the focus of thousands of people.
And Min Rou became the foil of this focal point, because it was Min Rou's sword that made him the focal point. What is she if not a foil?
The Sixth Elder looked at Zhu Yu carefully and felt relieved after confirming that Zhu Yu was not in serious trouble.
He was in the most nervous mood just now. If Zhu Yu had not blocked Min Rou's sword and was killed by Min Rou's sword, Wanxuan Sect, including the leader of He Ao Sect, would probably sigh.
If a genius of two hundred years has fallen like this, what strength does Wanxuan Sect still have?
Min Rou was too arrogant and domineering, but fortunately Zhu Yu blocked her sudden sword attack and it did not cause any regrets.
Because of the appearance of several elders, Min Rou had no chance to take action again. No matter how arrogant Zhu Yu was, she could only endure it.
This may also be the most embarrassing thing she has encountered in all the years she has been in Wanxuanmen. What is the meaning of stealing chicken but losing rice? This is what Min Rou is like now.
She underestimated Zhu Yu's strength.
After leaving one group, Zhu Yu practiced hard for a year and was completely transformed. How could he still be the Wu Xia Amen of the past?
Let's talk about Zhu Yu. The spiritual power in his body was running wildly, suppressing the pain like needle pricks in his Dantian. He took the sword and used "four or two thousand catties" of magical power. It can be said that he exhausted all his strength.
He was not as calm as he appeared on the outside, and deep inside he was even more frightened.
Min Rou is so powerful!
Is this still the strength of a monk who enters the void?
Zhu Yu can be sure that Min Rou's combat power has surpassed the strength of the three border counties Wei Qing, Sha Ren and other Wanshou level experts.
The combat power of the monks who enter the void surpasses that of the Wanshou-level monks. What kind of terrifying combat power is this at the same level?
Apparently Min Rou still retained the sword because she underestimated Zhu Yu. If she had not retained it, Zhu Yu's host might have been doomed by now.
No matter how much Zhu Yu hated this woman, he had to admit that she was a genius, better than the so-called geniuses he had encountered before.
This woman was too much of a threat to him. Before he could break through to the late stage of virtual cultivation, he had no chance to fight against her.
"The Golden Sword Competition is about to begin. All disciples participating in the competition listen to the order. Each of you has a teleportation talisman in your hand. This talisman is for you to use at the moment of life and death. Use the teleportation talisman to automatically exit the sword tomb. You can
Save your lives.
So this talisman is your life, you must keep it properly!" the Sixth Elder said loudly.
The turmoil before the competition gradually faded away in the hearts of everyone with the words of the sixth elder.
The Sword Tomb has been opened, and the competition will begin soon.
Everyone focused all their energy on the competition, and the twenty-four disciples quickly returned to their positions. Almost everyone had nervous looks on their faces.
In the Golden Sword Competition, there are many dangers in the sword tomb, and the greater danger may come from other disciples of the same sect.
The annual Golden Sword Competition is a huge watershed at the level of the top disciples of the inner sect. The performance in the competition can almost determine the future and destiny of the monks... (To be continued...)