Chapter 1739: Fighting (1)

The sun gradually set towards the west, and the reserved half hour passed little by little. All the fighting disciples from all the 108 peaks of Liuyun Sect, except Youyun Peak, arrived.

Among them, the weakest ones are in the middle stage of foundation building, which is an extremely declining peak.

Li Yuanhua paid attention to the time from time to time, but he still didn't wait for the disciples who came to Youyun Peak.

That Xiao Qian is the great-great-grandson of his ancestor. He cannot be so cowardly. Even if he loses, he must lose openly.

Zhong Yu frowned, then looked at the time, and whispered to Li Yuanhua beside him: "Look, all the peaks are here except Youyun Peak. How about we start early?"

"Anyway, Youyun Peak is at the bottom. It will lose in the end. It's not good to waste everyone's time just waiting for one person."

Zhong Yu is indeed telling the truth, and it was the same in the past. As long as everyone is present, they can start early. With the current strength of Youyun Peak, what will happen if it comes? It will still be at the bottom.

Li Yuanhua said solemnly: "The rules are the rules. As long as there is still one person who has not arrived, you must wait until the time is up." Then he looked at Zhong Yu and continued: "Suppose your person did not arrive today."

“I don’t know if I can also ask that the convention start earlier.”

Zhong Yu was speechless and had nothing to say. He looked at the time and stopped obsessing about the matter.

"Why hasn't it started yet? Aren't they all here?" The disciples who were watching began to complain.

"I didn't hear what the two elders just said. Youyun Peak hasn't arrived yet, so we have to wait."

This completely amused all the disciples, and they hurriedly said: "No, I heard you right, wait for the disciples of Youyun Peak, I remember that apart from the ancestor, there are only two brothers and sisters in Youyun Peak, Xiao Qian."

"Furthermore, Xiao Qian has just perfected his Qi practice. What can he do when he comes here? He is not just finishing last."

"It seems that your lack of information is serious. Youyun Peak now has many disciples, all of whom are female qi-training disciples from other places."

"It seems that he is going for Ancestor Youyun. He wants to be Ancestor Youyun's show pod in exchange for the resources he needs."

"Those idiots are talking about dreams. How can a Golden Core monk fall in love with a bunch of rubes?"

As soon as he said this, many female monks around him immediately looked at this disciple. One of them said loudly: "Why don't you look down on us?"

"You don't even look in the mirror to see how you are worthy of us. You have to understand that we are female nuns."

"Even if these Jindan monks don't choose us as their Taoist companions, Xiujia still has a lot of hope."

"If such a strong monk wants to leave enough descendants, Xiu Pod is the only choice."

This time the male cultivators were not happy either, and said with a sneer: "So you, the extremely ordinary female cultivators, would rather be the disciples of the great monks than become Taoist companions with the equally ordinary us."

"Oh."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. During the quarrel, no one left the venue, just to stay and watch the Feixian Conference that had only happened once in decades.

Xiao Qian from Youyun Peak still hasn't arrived at the scene.

Even Xiao Han wondered whether he would be unable to arrive.

Time passed by, and Li Yuanhua couldn't wait any longer. Just when he was about to announce an early start, a figure in the distance rushed here quickly.

"Xiao Qian of Youyun Peak."

After reporting his affiliation, Xiao Qian also directly joined the team.

This was his first time to participate in this kind of thing. He had never even seen such a scene before. If his ancestor had not arranged a task for him, he would have been paying attention to it since the beginning of the Feixian Conference.

Li Yuanhua's eyes narrowed slightly, and with one hand, more than a hundred wooden cards were thrown out, accurately falling into the hands of everyone participating in the fight.

After pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "The wooden cards in your hands are divided into groups, and those who get the same number plate are one group."

"The battle lasts for a quarter of an hour. The winner is to get the opponent's wooden card. No trickery is allowed."

"You can start now."

After the words fell, Li Yuanhua and Zhong Yu stepped into the air, and a flying sword appeared under their feet.

This fight requires their constant attention, as someone may die if they are not careful.

Wherever the fighting becomes passionate, the killer move will come out of the hand.

Once the body dies, it will be a big loss for the sect. There are secret rules in the world of immortality.

Internal fighting is allowed, but it cannot go too far. Facing monsters and demons, we must be consistent with the outside world. How can we let these geniuses trained in various peaks die here.

Even if they die, they will die on the battlefield.

This is the fate of these monks.

When the battle began, Xiao Qian placed his eyes on the wooden sign. The number three was clearly written on the wooden sign made of special material.

This peak has already been divided into fifty-four fighting areas, and there are some restrictions outside each area. Once you enter, you can only come out if you win.

This also prevents it from affecting other fighting methods, or helping other peaks in the fighting method.

No matter what happens secretly, this superficial fairness must be maintained.

"Area No. 3?" Xiao Qian murmured.

Then he clicked a speed-increasing talisman and entered the area No. 3 directly.

Here it is no longer a martial arts competition like the previous disciples, only a battle of wits and courage can lead to victory. For monks, the most powerful technique can be achieved by raising their hands.

Setting up a small arena has no effect.

This was originally a high mountain, but due to the needs of the Feixian Conference, the top of the mountain was flattened to create this place where hundreds of thousands of people could gather.

That's why, except for the mountainous area in the south, the rest of the mountains are slightly higher than this peak.

It is also very convenient for the disciples to watch.

"Look, Xiao Qian has entered the No. 3 area. Everyone has waited for so long, and only waited for such a Xiao Qian."

The disciple almost blurted out such a waste. They are both cultivators, and he is still in the middle stage of foundation building. Why can't he have a lower status than someone in the early stage of foundation building?

He said to the outside world that he was the master of a peak, and he was just a handyman. If it weren't for the old ancestor Youyun, he would definitely call him a waste.

"Look, that's Yang Jun from Ziyun Peak."

"Fuck, they're actually fighting against Ziyun Peak, which is full of female disciples!"

"Hey, to be honest, I dream of entering Ziyun Peak."

"Dream on, Ziyun Peak prohibits male disciples from entering, not even the headmaster, what do you think you are white?"

"Of course I'm white-faced."

"After all, the headmaster of Ziyun Peak, Qiao Tan'er, is the most beloved disciple of the former headmaster, and the great elder and the current headmaster are both her senior brothers."

"You dare to call her by her name, I admire you."

"Hehe, don't look at the headmaster and the great elder quarreling fiercely. , if something happens to the master of Ziyun Peak, they will definitely put aside their past grudges and unite to face the outside world. "

"I think it is better for Xiao Qian to admit defeat."

"Hiss, it is rumored that the master of Ziyun Peak is secretly in love with Youyun Patriarch."

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful of your tongue being cut, the master of Ziyun Peak is nearly two hundred years older than Youyun Patriarch."

"Isn't the key that Yang Jun is in the late stage of foundation building?"

"Youyun Peak is most likely to lose now."

In area No. 3, Yang Jun held the sword in one hand and looked at Xiao Qian quietly. The master of the peak has always taken good care of Youyun Peak. If it weren't for the master of the peak, Youyun Peak would have been gone long ago.

Not to mention that there is still a chance to wait for Youyun Patriarch to return.

It is naturally impossible for Xiao Qian to fight to death. After thinking for a moment, Yang Jun whispered: "Do you give me the wooden sign yourself, or do you go to get it myself."