When the sun gradually moves directly overhead, it means that the outer gate competition is about to begin.
This time the competition is divided into two groups, and the opponents will be determined by drawing lots. Of course, luck will also account for most of it at this time. If you are lucky, you can advance continuously if you encounter weak opponents. If you are not lucky, you will be able to advance continuously.
When it comes to Fu Jian, Xiang Shaoyun, Jian Nu, etc. will have to leave immediately.
In the eyes of the great figures in the Immortal Sect, luck is also a part of strength. If you want to become a peak powerhouse and transcend the world, you cannot succeed without a fearless determination to move forward.
Zhao Xin was assigned to the first group. His body was wrapped in blood-red clothes, revealing a delicate and handsome face. He sat quietly in a remote corner. Many disciples here would retreat when they saw Zhao Xin.
Come, because there is a man who looks like a mad dog not far away and has been staring at this place. This man is of course the Sword Slave. With his magical power, he is one of the favorites to win this time. Naturally, no one wants to cause the Sword Slave to get too close to Xin Zhao.
Misunderstand.
Xin Zhao's eyes were empty at the moment, and his thoughts had already wandered to nowhere. He was not thinking about any conspiracy or plot, nor was he struggling with cultivation issues, he was simply in a daze.
He likes to be in a daze, because it is very relaxing and his thoughts will change quickly. Maybe a light of inspiration will come to him at some point and the problem can be solved easily.
"Junior Brother Zhao Xin, what are you doing?"
This voice is as friendly as the sun.
Xin Zhao came back to his senses, and a handsome and majestic young man walked in front of him, with a friendly smile. This was Xiang Shaoyun who came over at some point, and then he sat down next to Xin Zhao without any restraint.
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Xin Zhao was stunned. He seemed to have heard what question the other party asked him just now, but he didn't hear it clearly in his daze. And the extraordinary man in front of him seemed to have no interaction with him. Why is he so friendly? This is a kind of
The unprovoked kindness, just like the seemingly unprovoked hostility, comes too suddenly.
"Senior brother."
Zhao Xin raised his hand to Xiang Shaoyun.
Xiang Shaoyun also bowed politely in return, with a gentle smile on his face without any trace of arrogance.
"I haven't asked my teacher to name me yet."
Xin Zhao looked confused.
Xiang Shaoyun frowned at first, then froze for a moment. Finally, he smiled bitterly and said: "My name is Xiang Shaoyun, ranked fourth in the outer sect."
Xiang Shaoyun was speechless. This Xin Zhao didn't even recognize him.
"ah!"
Zhao Xin pretended to be surprised and said in surprise: "Senior brother is actually Xiang Shaoyun, no wonder he has such grace."
"Where, where."
Xiang Shaoyun felt a burst of joy in his heart, being praised by others was a very useful thing.
After a few more chats, Xiang Shaoyun and Zhao Xin were both in a happy mood, with constant smiles on their faces.
"Xin Zhao, if you have any difficulties and need help from senior brother, just bring it up and senior brother will definitely help you!"
Halfway through the conversation, Xiang Shaoyun's tone became much more serious.
"Oh? Everyone knows about my story. I'm being targeted by a big shot in the Chaos Heavenly Palace. Can you help me?"
Xin Zhao was a little skeptical.
"sure."
Xiang Shaoyun nodded and said: "No one can cover the sky with one hand in the Chaos Immortal Sect. The big man you offended is just a junior, a true disciple. We have nothing to fear!"
"You will never help me for no reason, at what cost?"
Xin Zhao knew that the other party was here to extend an olive branch to him, but he still had to test the other party's bottom line.
Xiang Shaoyun pondered for a while and said: "The Chaos Immortal Sect rules tens of billions of people. This force is huge, but the resources it occupies are limited. Naturally, a struggle is inevitable. The forces of our lineage just happened to be in trouble with you.
Big shots are in an antagonistic relationship, so as long as you are willing to join us, we will naturally keep you safe."
Xin Zhao asked again: "Are there any restrictions if I join you?"
"Yes, you need to make an oath to never rebel and obey orders.
"Let me think."
Xin Zhao did not decide at once.
"good."
Xiang Shaoyun smiled slightly, and he never thought that Zhao Xin would agree immediately.
Before leaving, he warned Xin Zhao.
"Junior brother, please be careful this time. The big shot has prepared many means to deal with you, and that sword slave is one of them. Besides, this sword slave is very difficult to deal with!"
"Why is it so difficult?"
Xin Zhao was curious.
"This sword slave's original strength is actually not very high, but after taking the Blood Demon Pill, he can quickly improve his cultivation level, but this will also overdraw his body's potential and vitality. Unless he encounters some great adventure in the future,
Then you will live a mediocre life, or even die young!"
Xiang Shaoyun said calmly.
Xin Zhao couldn't hide his shocked expression. He felt angry. A person like Jian Nu was very talented and could be regarded as a genius among other people. But in the end, he was deprived of everything. No wonder he had a twisted mentality.
Xin Zhao couldn't help but ask: "If you take taboo drugs, won't you be unable to participate in the outer sect competition?"
"Hahaha."
Xiang Shaoyun smiled and said, "I have said that the Immortal Sect is not exempt from vulgarity. Such a small matter can be settled by the big man's little tricks."
Xin Zhao was sarcastic inside.
"It seems that there is not much difference between immortals and ordinary people."
At this time, the bell on the third floor rang, and the sun was exactly at an angle of ninety degrees to the earth.
"Dong dong dong..."
The bell sounds solemn and loud.
Then the bell towers throughout the city were rung, and a large number of bells intertwined to form a huge sound that echoed throughout the city.
This indicates that the noon hour has arrived and the outer sect competition has begun. All the disciples participating in the competition rush to the martial arts field.
"Junior brother Zhao Xin, senior brother is going to the competition site. You must remember what senior brother said and don't act recklessly."
After saying goodbye, he said goodbye to Shaoyun, turned around and walked away.
Walking to a deserted corner, Xiang Shaoyun muttered to himself, "This Xin Zhao feels weird. He seems to be very special. No wonder he gets the attention of such a big shot.
The outer door competition has officially begun!
The fighting spirit is high on the martial arts field.
One million contribution points, inner disciple status, in addition to this generous reward, there is also a group of powerful elders watching outside the arena. If you show strong talent and strength here and are noticed by them, you can reach the sky in one step!
Therefore, every disciple present attaches great importance to the competition and must give their best.
Xin Zhao's opponent in the first match was a big man with a rugged appearance and a burly figure. He was several heads taller than Xin Zhao. Having such a figure undoubtedly came from the barbarians. This was a naturally powerful tribe with fierce folk customs.
Known for their magical power, most children are born with magical powers since childhood and can lift thousands of pounds of boulders.
"Boy, you'd better surrender quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and accidentally beat you to death!"
The barbarian man showed a malicious smile and looked Zhao Xin up and down.
Xin Zhao ignored this person.
His eyes were empty, as if in a daze, and he stood quietly.
The barbarian boy moved his joints, making a crackling sound, and began to gather momentum. At the same time, he said to Xin Zhao: "You know? I hate skinny pretty boys like you the most. You look like a sissy. What I hate the most is
, and do you know? Your life is worth a lot of contribution points, and someone has offered you a reward of 100,000 contribution points!"
Xin Zhao still stood, like a statue.
A loud and loud voice sounded, announcing the start of the game.
With a ferocious laugh, the big man suddenly launched an offensive. The surging spiritual energy surged out instantly, forming a huge golden elephant. He suddenly thought of Xin Zhao and rushed over, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Xin Zhao.
Xin Zhao finally came back to his senses, his eyes were fully opened, and his momentum suddenly surged. The green aura surged up layer by layer like ocean waves, and finally it was as turbulent and unstoppable as a tsunami!
Seeing this momentum, the barbarian man looked extremely surprised. At this moment, he seemed to be suddenly stunned. The fists that were about to hit Xin Zhao's face stopped for a moment.
The next moment, Xin Zhao also picked up his fist and struck it. A burst of wind and thunder sounded. This was the effect of pushing the power to the extreme. The green aura quickly poured into the big man's arm, instantly blowing the big man's golden elephant.
The sound of broken bones was heard, and his hand was twisted out of shape.
With a scream, the barbarian man stepped back desperately. Xin Zhao followed closely. When there was a gap, he gathered spiritual energy in his other hand, transformed into a devil tiger, and wanted to punch Xin Zhao.
, he did not hope that this punch could hurt Xin Zhao, he only hoped to repel him and give himself a chance to escape.
It's a pity that Xin Zhao didn't give him a chance. With his fast speed and strength, before the barbarian boy could take action, he kicked him and knocked him into the air. This kick was completely sudden and quick, without giving the opponent any chance to borrow.
He had no chance to escape, so he accepted the power of this kick all his life.
The barbarian boy paused in the air for a moment, then with a pop, his whole body hit the ground, blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and he passed out.
"It's not that you are too weak, but that I am too strong."
Xin Zhao said a classic line from his previous life.