In the next half month, the sect competition was going on as usual, tense, orderly, and accompanied by a strong smell of gunpowder.

Within this half month, most of the major sects were injured, but few died.

Of course, the Poison Sect is an exception, and the reason behind this is undoubtedly Luo Tian, ​​plus a little gold.

It has lasted for a full twenty days from the official start of the sect competition to today. During this period, whenever Luo Tian meets a disciple of the Poison Sect, the battle will end with the end of his life.

When Xiao Jin met the disciples of the Poison Sect, although he did not hold back at all, he was often powerful and had nowhere to use it, because after he killed a disciple of the Poison Sect, the disciples of the Poison Sect who occasionally fought with him would admit defeat after the battle was in a moment, so that he had no chance to kill his opponent.

In twenty days, a total of five disciples of the Poison Sect died, accounting for one-sixth of their disciples participating in the sect competition. Four of these five died at Luo Tian's hands, and the remaining one died at Xiao Jin's hands.

Therefore, all the disciples of the Poison Sect hatred for Luo Tian was deeply engraved in their bones, and the eyes that looked at Luo Tian were all full of blood.

Hate is mixed in this blood color.

However, most of the disciples of the Poison Sect prayed not to fight with Luo Tian while they were lying in their hearts. Because in their hearts, Luo Tian had already been hooked with the God of Death, and this God of Death was the God of Death who specifically claimed their lives.

"Peng!"

Today, when the last violent sound fell, all the disciples of the nine major sects seemed a little restless.

Because this voice not only represents the end of today's competition, but also represents the arrival of another stage of the sectarian competition.

The nine major sects, originally 270 disciples, only fifty people were left after these twenty days of competition, and the competition between these fifty people is the most important part of the sect competition.

Because the final ranking of the major sects is determined by these fifty people.

"quiet!"

Just when everyone was noisy, a majestic voice sounded on the platform.

"Huhh!"

After the sound was heard, the noisy sound suddenly stopped. In the vast area, only the faint sound of the breeze could be heard.

After a moment, the sound on the platform sounded again.

"After twenty days of competition, there were fifty outstanding sect disciples left in the field. Among the fifty people, there were eight of the Demon Lei Sect and the Poison Sect, Wu Ye Sect, seven of the Poison Sect, six of the Beast Sect, Xiaoyao Sect, Wuji Sect, four of each of the Wilderness Sect, Huangdao Sect, Hanhua Sect, and three of each of each of them."

From the number of disciples of the nine major sects that entered the top 50, we can see that although the nine major sects are all called the nine major sects, the gap in strength between them is still quite large.

"The subsequent competition between the fifty people was conducted randomly, as before, but as long as someone lost three times first, they were eliminated, and finally the ranking was determined according to the order of being eliminated."

"The fiftieth place is one point for the sect, from fifty to twenty, and every top-ranked one point increases the points, so the 20th place is thirty points, and from the 20th to tenth, each top-ranked one increases two points, tenth to fifth place, increasing by three points, fifth and fourth place, increasing by five points, and the top three places are increasing by twenty-five points, that is, the champion can get 150 points for his sect."

As those elders said at the beginning of the sect competition, the individual sect that won the first place in this sect competition according to points may not be the champion of the sect competition, but undoubtedly, the weight of this first place is still not light.

After all these things were announced, the sky was already extremely hazy, and the disciples gathered here all left one after another.

"Xiao Jin!"

At this moment, a voice sounded in Xiao Jin's heart.

After hearing this sound, a hint of joy arose in Xiao Jin's heart, because the owner of this sound was the golden scales on the high platform.

"Finally arrived!"

Xiao Jin looked at Jin Lin on the high platform and thought to himself.

Half a month ago, he had been waiting for Jin Lin to contact him again, so he was not surprised at all when Jin Lin heard him.

"Swish!"

Xiao Jin's eyes fell on Jin Lin's body, and Jin Lin's body fell beside him with the breeze.

"Elder Jin!" Xiao Jin looked at Jin Lin standing beside him and spoke.

"Child, I know you have many doubts now, but after these questions are over, I will come to you one by one for you." After Xiao Jin spoke, Jinlin continued.

At the same time, a golden ring appeared in his palm, and a faint white mist was shrouded in the ring, covering all the golden light radiating from it.

However, even so, the golden light is still dazzling.

"Swoosh!"

The next moment the golden ring appeared, it directly escaped from Jinlin's hand and put it on Xiao Jin's wrist without any warning.

"this……"

The golden ring suddenly put it in his hand, and Xiao Jin was also shocked. He turned his head and looked at Luo Tian. Seeing that Luo Tian's face was not moved, he stared at Jin Lin, as if waiting for something. He also suppressed the astonishment and turned his head to look at Jin Lin again.

"Sure...really!"

However, Jin Lin was excited at this moment, and a strange look was transmitted through his eyes.

His actions made Xiao Jin even more puzzled.

"It's you, child, this golden ring belongs to you!"

It seemed that it was calming down for a moment, and then Jinlin spoke again.

"Elder Jin, this is probably a bit inappropriate!"

Although I already understood that this Jinlin was his own tribe, Xiao Jin didn't know much about the Golden Eagle clan and the Golden Scale clan, so it was not his style to accept this Golden Ring for no reason.

As he said that, he wanted to pull the golden ring out of his right hand.

However, to his surprise, when he wanted to pull it out, the golden ring suddenly shrank and tightly attached to his wrist. No matter how he pulled it out, he could not pull it out.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Jin looked at his wrist and looked at Jinlin with a puzzled look on his face.

But at this moment, Jin Lin smiled faintly, obviously this situation was within his expectations.

"This golden ring is called Yunyuanhuan. His master is the only one in our Golden Eagle clan who has survived the Golden Wing Tribulation, and you are the second one. As long as you silently recite the three words Yunyuanhuan in your heart, you will know what's going on."

"Yunyuan Ring?"

Hearing Jin Lin's words, Xiao Jin subconsciously recited these three words in his heart.

"Peng!"

But after he silently recited these three words, his mind suddenly trembled, and a ray of golden light flashed, condensing six big words.

"Cultivation is dangerous, and the golden wings appear!"
Chapter completed!