Opposite, the head of Longhu Mountain and his son Luo Feng were also looking at the competition stage in the distance. Behind them, the disciples from each gate stood one after another.
The entire Ju Sect was divided into many small teams at this time. On the Huaxia side, Xiao Yu stood in a team with disciples from Wudang Mountain, Huashan Mountain, Putuo Temple, Zhongnan Mountain, and White Horse Temple.
Disciples from Panlong Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Wudu Sect, etc. gathered together. Everyone seemed to be divided into several factions. Although they greeted each other, they didn't communicate much.
There are about fifty or sixty disciples of the Western Divine Sect. They are standing not far from the fighting platform, with different expressions on their faces, but they often look at Xiao Yu and others, as if they are gloating about their misfortune.
Ju Zong and other major elders gathered all the major leaders together as soon as possible in the morning. Xiao Xue was also received because she was the wife of the leader. As for the other disciples, Ju Zong prepared a luxurious buffet meal and rest.
Hall, meditation hall, etc., so that they can eat and rest.
Shura Girl had always been with Xiao Xue before, but in a place like this, she was still very sensible, so she did not make trouble unreasonably. She had been with Tang Wan early and did not follow Xiao Xue.
There are about a dozen heads coming from China this time, including Xuanmen heads, some ordinary Buddhist and Taoist heads, plus those divine sects from the West, a total of more than twenty people, which can be regarded as giving face to the Ju Sect.
After Xiao Yu and other heads met with the head of the Ju Sect in the main hall, they returned to the fighting platform one after another and sat down on the left and right sides of the fighting platform, preparing to watch today's disciple competition.
It is said to be a competition, but everyone can see the trick in it. Juzong wants to show his claws in front of the Xuanmen of the world.
Take this opportunity of the Xuanmen Golden List to defeat the Xuanmen disciples and leaders in the world head-on, and then establish your prestige in the Taoist sect.
"Dear talents, today's ranking meeting will be hosted by an old woman. As long as you successfully win the top ten on the gold rankings, you can enter the Colorful Chrysanthemum Realm, understand the reincarnation of life and death, and hone your Taoist heart.
There are only ten places available. Among the ten disciples, the top three can compete with the Holy Lady. If they are favored by the Holy Lady, they may become the Holy Son of our Ju Sect. I hope you will not miss the opportunity.
The first round of the competition is a knockout round, and those who advance last will proceed to the promotion round to be ranked accordingly.
Okay, without further ado, I would like to invite the first disciple to come on stage."
The person presiding over the battle was a senior elder of the Ju Sect, the elder in white.
The other party was dressed in a white robe, with a full head of black hair and no wrinkles on her face, just like a middle-aged woman.
"The Japanese ninjas stepped forward to challenge. Who has the courage to stand?"
As soon as the old woman finished speaking, among the men in black from the Japanese side, a man jumped for life and landed firmly on the high platform.
The opponent wears a hat on his head, wears a black night-walking suit, has his hands folded across his chest, and holds a black samurai sword in his hand. He is very different from the warriors we usually see.
"Japanese ninjas are famous for their concealment, let me try it."
A yellow-haired man from the Creation Church held a scepter in his hand and climbed up to the high platform with a tremble.
"Send your name, I won't kill unknown people."
The ninja's voice was cold, and his words were full of murderous intent.
"Arrogant, then let's wait until you kill me. Let's see what happens."
The yellow-haired man from the Creation Church had a cold voice, and then he pointed the magic wand in his hand forward. Countless yellow sand suddenly appeared where the ninja was, and the ninja was instantly enveloped in it.
"Hey, I thought you were capable of nothing more than that."
The yellow-haired man sneered, and then waved the staff in his hand again. The original yellow sand turned into stone swords, which pierced the ninja's body with lightning speed.
Xiao Yu, who was sitting above, couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this scene, and the other heads also sighed softly.
In a battle, the winner or loser could be judged instantly, but no elder announced who was the winner, which made the man from the Creation God frown.
"Elder, could it be that..."
The man from the Creation Cult just turned around and was about to ask, but he didn't expect a samurai sword to be put in front of his throat, causing his expression to change drastically.
"The Hermit's speed is not something you can compare to. You lose."
The still indifferent voice seemed to come from the air, shocking everyone present.
But where the yellow-haired man had attacked, the ninja slowly collapsed.
"Ninja clone, yes, you do have some abilities."
The yellow-haired man smiled calmly. It was really not easy for the other party to be so calm when facing life and death.
"Are you going down by yourself or..."
The black-clothed ninja was about to speak, but suddenly he frowned, and then the hilt of the knife in his hand suddenly pushed forward, but the yellow-haired man from the Creation Cult had already left the place.
At the same time, the marble floor under the ninja's feet began to collapse downwards, and the indestructible stone seemed to turn into sand at this moment, creating a yellow wave.
"Although you are fast, you are too stupid."
The yellow-haired man from the Creation Cult chuckled, and after a few dodges, he was already far away. Then, the yellow light in the opponent's staff shone brightly, and the soil under the ninja's feet spewed out countless yellow sand, like bullets.
It hit the trapped ninja.
For a moment, the ninja's body flew out, with countless pinprick-sized wounds appearing on his body, and people were looking at each other.
This sudden plot twist, even if Xiao Yu didn't expect it, allowed him to see the power of Western Xuanmen.
"Concession..."
The yellow-haired man did not kill the opponent directly, but gave him a hand.
"The Creation God Cult really has some skills, I've been taught."
The man in black had a touch of blood at the corner of his mouth. He turned over and sat up, then turned over and jumped off the high platform.
My Japanese disciples actually lost. The originally planned rhythm was disrupted at this moment. The faces of all the Taoist disciples of the Japanese country suddenly turned green.
"In the first round, Labrador from the Creation God Cult wins. You can go and rest. The next one will come next."
After Elder Ju Zong lost consciousness for a moment, he hurriedly announced to everyone.
The Chinese disciples have really learned a lot this time. China focuses on spirituality and practices the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Very few disciples have mastered the practice of the Five Elements. The Western forces really have some abilities.
The first fight taught Chinese Xuanmen disciples a lesson, so if you want to compete on stage, you have to think carefully.
Xiao Yu and Maoshan didn't have anyone coming, just himself, Qinglong, Xiao Xue and the others were all girls, and their cultivation level was too low, so no one came to play.
But in this situation, how can they hide? After the disciples are finished, it will be a competition between the masters, and they cannot escape.
In the next game, another Westerner came on stage, and the person who accepted the opponent's challenge was still a ninja. The opponent seemed not very convinced that he had lost just now, so he used his fastest speed as soon as he came on stage.
However, the people of the Vulcan Cult have seen the terror of the other party before, so as soon as they came on stage, they turned ten meters around themselves into a sea of fire. Even if any disciple became invisible, he could not get close to the other party, and he was also attacked by fire beasts.
, and finally lost again, which caused everyone's emotions to rise for the first time.
Looking at the Japanese Xuanmen again, his face is ashen now, but in front of so many people, he has no temper at all, so he can only put it aside temporarily and discuss countermeasures.
