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Chapter 403: Prelude to the Great Competition

Fentian Island is a quite large island with no plants. The entire island is probably the mouth of an active volcano, but the mouth is blocked by some unknown red rock. When you step on it, you can feel a scorching heat, and there is ash everywhere.

You can also see lava flowing, so although the island is large, it is uninhabitable.

Qin Yi went to the island behind the disciples of Penglai sword pavilion, feeling helpless to complain.

No wonder it's called Fentian. When a volcano erupts, doesn't it feel like Fentian...

These cultivators are really too full to eat. The competition venue must be chosen in such a dangerous place. If you fight and cause a volcano to erupt, can Teng Yun withstand such power of heaven and earth?

It’s not just that I have no problem escaping on my own, but I insist on showing off. It’s like having to compete on the top of the Forbidden City...

However, this place has also been consolidated with formations. It would be difficult to make a hole in it conventionally, but it would be easy without any problems. Not only that, Penglai Sword Pavilion's characteristic sword formations are set up everywhere in the sea and air around the island, which are unparalleled.

Prevent outsiders from causing trouble.

Countless monks from nearby seas and even from Middle-earth came from thousands of miles away and were suspended outside the Fentian Island Sword Formation, watching the event from a distance. At a glance, there were people everywhere, no different from ordinary people watching melons...

Of course, they were not there to watch the fun, but more to gain enlightenment and confirm. Many of them brought their disciples with them to provide on-the-spot guidance and learning.

After all, it was a Qianyuan-level sect competition, which was a very high-level event in this world.

The eight participating sects are said to be "sects near Daqian". In fact, this boundary is very blurry. For example, Penglai Jiange is thousands of miles overseas, and even Tianya Island is closer to them than Daqian. This does not count as being near Daqian.

?For example, there are many similar ones. Some sects are simply in other countries, but they still feel that they are "close to the Great Qian", so that counts.

Therefore, this geographical limitation is just a concept. The general idea is that people who are completely incompatible with the wild lands in the western region and the chaotic lands in the south should not participate. It is essentially a "Middle-Earth Divine Land Qianyuan Level Sect Competition".

This level is extremely high.

Eight groups of sect disciples in different costumes came from all directions. The disciples guarding the Penglai Sword Pavilion opened their sword formations, and light fell on the island one after another. A long-prepared competition began.

There are no prizes in the competition.

It originally evolved from the discussion between the two sects. What prizes do you want for the competition between the sects? Who will give out the prizes after being broken in? Just reward yourself and go home.

Mutual confirmation is one, personal fame is the second, and the sect’s reputation is the third. These three together are enough for all participants to go all out.

The referees are still from Tianshu Temple. They are often invited to do this kind of thing, and they seem to be happy with it, because it can represent their transcendent status in China.

Unfortunately, it was not Ming He who came back this time, but an old Taoist priest from the peak of Huiyang.

Minghe is obviously not good enough to be a referee in this situation. She may not be able to see the subtleties of the battle, which makes it difficult to rule. When there are disputes, she cannot convince so many Huiyang seniors present.

Qin Yi looked at the old Taoist priest and sighed a little.

It's so boring, it's not as fun as Ming He being a referee... Even if Ming He is sitting there with a straight face, he is a sight to behold, and when he tilts his buttocks, he is even more adorable.

Who wants to see your orange-skinned face?

It's a pity that this is not based on his will. Minghe doesn't know where he is at this time... Presumably, the thought of facing the wall is over. I wonder if there is any danger if he is practicing outside...

Qin Yi wandered around the world again.

The old Taoist priest from Tianshu Temple slowly entered the room and began to read out the rules, breaking the noise everywhere on the island and interrupting Qin Yi's thoughts.

"The Eight Sect Competition is a friendly discussion, aiming to prove the gains and losses. Therefore, it was agreed to use a combination of challenge system and defense system."

"The reason why there is no elimination system is to avoid missing out on the opponent you want to compete with and have regrets. Since it is a challenge, you can find the opponent you want to prove the most. If the ring champion remains the same, you can also let him leave the ring temporarily.

Let others try it out."

"A person can lose three times, and then he will be completely disqualified."

In fact, Qin Yi thinks that the elimination system or the KOF system is more fair. They must have considered it after more than a year of negotiation. It must be admitted that this model is the most suitable for showing off and becoming famous, but it is also easy to overturn. Be cautious when taking the stage.

For Qin Yi personally, he doesn't want to become famous.

It's not just because of indifference.

Young and passionate, he still has the desire to be famous all over the world. The main reason is that he is in a special situation and is unwilling to put himself under the attention of the whole world to study his special practice and special mace. It is too easy to get into trouble.

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Even if you take action, I'm afraid you have to cover up. If you can't use the mace, it's best not to use it. There are so many talented people in the world. Without the stick, it's like wasting your hands and feet. You may not be able to win, so don't be arrogant.

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"The rules of the competition, firstly, you are not allowed to make fatal blows. If you are powerless, we will save you. If you intentionally hurt someone, you will be awarded a loss." This is the reason why an external referee is needed, otherwise it is

I didn't mean to hurt anyone, it's endless nonsense.

"Second, there must be no off-site interference or injustice. It goes without saying."

"Third, you must not use a magic weapon that exceeds your own level of cultivation, otherwise it will become a competition between sects' magic weapons and lose the original intention of confirming the Tao. Unless the magic weapon of your own is higher than your own practice, it is another matter."

Qin Yi: "..."

He touched the ring... The Demon-Slaying Sword, the Zhanguang Sword, and the Happy Buddha Beads were all inoperable...

The only one that can be used is the Yunxiu Flute. Although the Yunxiu Flute is already a treasure from the early stage of Huiyang, this fortune-telling magic weapon can be practiced according to one's main skill needs in the early stages of practice. It grows with oneself.

Others will know it when they see it.

There are actually quite a lot of Tengyun treasures in the ring, but they haven't been sacrificed and refined, so they won't have much effect, and it's useless to use Cheng Cheng temporarily.

Plus, if you don’t dare to use Bangbang casually, what else can you use?

By the way, do you want to take off the Ten Thousand Demons robe? I suspect that you are maliciously targeting me, Fat Tiger!

He quietly asked Li Qingjun: "Qingjun, help me find a weapon."

Li Qingjun was stunned: "What weapon do you want?"

"Here's a mallet...a mace is best. If you don't have one, I'll get something similar."

Li Qingjun was speechless: "That's really not true. We are Jiange. It's not easy for me to use a gun. Where can I find a mallet?"

"..." Qin Yi stroked his forehead.

Cheng Cheng asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid that the weapon spirit will be exposed?"

"Yeah." Qin Yi said: "Not only that, just talking about the material of the mace, you can't just show it casually on such occasions, it will cause trouble."

Cheng Cheng handed over a foxtail duster.

"……What's this?"

"It's used to beat Ye Ling, it feels good."

"You'd better keep it for yourself."

While they were whispering, the old Taoist priest had returned to the cloud platform. The place was quiet for a moment, and suddenly there was a chill in the atmosphere.

Most of the center of the huge island is a competition venue. When viewed from a distance, there are still shapes of magma outlined on the ground, making the scene very ominous.

In this challenge and defense mode, the first one to take the stage will inevitably suffer. Unless you have absolute confidence, you can indeed dominate the limelight from beginning to end. This is a stage for the truly strong.

I don’t know who is such a fool and thinks of himself as such an invincible strong man.

Just as Qin Yi was thinking this, he saw Zheng Yunyi walking leisurely into the field. His clothes were as white as snow and his long sword was like a rainbow. He flicked his wrist and the sword light shone brightly: "Zheng Yunyi, the planner, is here to open this scene for everyone. .”

Qin Yi narrowed his eyes.

Immediately, a group of people stood up and wanted to challenge him. Among them, the fastest one was Chu Jiantian.

"Pretending to ruin my reputation as a swordsman, get out of here!"

The sword light burst out, and before everyone else, it stabbed the ground a foot in front of Zheng Yunyi.

The Qianzong Competition officially kicked off in this opening that was filled with private indignation.

Qin Yi suddenly felt that Zheng Yunyi was Yin Chu Jiantian just for this opening?


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