Chapter 1509 Zongmen Grand Competition
Bai Shan smiled and said, "You can just grasp some things yourself. As long as you don't suffer any losses, I'll ask you something today. I want to ask you something. Because you were in seclusion before, you didn't sign up for the sect competition. This time the Sword Sect's performance was very poor, much worse than the last time, so I want you to temporarily take the snow and participate in the final of the Void Refining Realm. I wonder what you think?"
Yang Feng had guessed this long ago, and he said without hesitation: "Sect Master, I am a disciple of the Sword Sect, and it is my duty to contribute to the sect."
Chen Fa said: "Okay, Yang Guang, I did not read you wrong!"
Bai Shan smiled and said, "You won't just work. This time, the sect competition will have a generous reward for entering the top 100."
Yang Feng hurriedly said, "Sect Master, isn't Senior Sister Caixue at a disadvantage if this happens?"
Another elder of the Sword Sect said: "You won't suffer any loss, the sect will compensate her."
Yang Feng was silent for a moment and said, "Otherwise, if you get the reward, I will share it with Senior Sister Caixue. I have been practicing in the spiritual realm of the sect and have already gained great benefits from the sect. I cannot take advantage of it in vain."
Bai Shan nodded, he felt that Yang Feng was not the kind of very greedy person.
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The center of Tianmen Square is where this sect competition is held.
Today there are many immortal cultivators gathered here, and there is only one arena in the center of the square.
Whether it is the competition in the Nascent Soul or the Void Refining Realm, it is all in this arena.
To measure the overall strength of a sect, it is the strength of disciples from the Nascent Soul Realm, the God Transformation Realm and the Void Refining Realm.
Of course, the most important thing is the challenge of cross-level.
However, if your strength is far stronger than your same level, you can get high scores at any level.
The finals of the Nascent Soul Realm have been completed, and today is the beginning of the finals of the Void Refining Realm.
In theory, there will not be so many people watching the Living Void Realm competition. Only the cross-level competition will be full of popularity.
The reason why so many people came this time was mainly to see Yang Feng, the Sword Sect.
Regarding the speculations of all sects, Yang Feng will definitely represent the Sword Sect to participate in the final of the Immortal Cultivator in the Void Realm.
The final of the sect competition adopts a challenge system. Any cultivator who passes the preliminary round can go on stage to become the champion and accept challenges from another ninety-nine people.
One win will earn one point, and ten consecutive wins will earn ten points.
But if you lose one game, you will lose one point.
Every cultivator has a bottom score after passing the preliminary round.
Any cultivator who earns negative points will lose the qualification to challenge.
In other words, if you have one point, but you lose two games in a row, you are sorry. If you lose one point, you will be eliminated directly.
Moreover, your negative points need to be paid by the sect, and will be directly added to the sect’s total score, resulting in a decrease in the total score.
Of course, if you win ten games, even if you lose nine games in a row, as long as your score is still above zero points, you can still play on stage.
This competition is controlled by you. For example, if you win tens of dollars and you don’t want to participate in the following competition, you can withdraw with your score.
Because the ten major sects are finally calculated for cumulative points, you will not be counted because you exited midway and did not get the first place. Your points will also be included in the total score of the sect.
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"Brother Yang, if I had known you were coming, I would have waited for a few days to come with you."
Liang Xin said happily that she has gained a lot in the past few days.
When he heard Yang Feng coming to Tianmen Square, he had just found Yang Feng.
Yang Feng smiled and said, "Junior Sister Liang, we were all god-transforming immortal cultivators at the beginning. Congratulations on your advancement to the Void Refining Realm now."
Liang Xin curled her lips and said, "My Void Refining Realm is not enough for Brother Yang to slap her. I know it in my heart. Brother Yang this time, you must win the first place in the Void Refining Realm..."
Yang Feng whispered: "No need to get the first place. As long as you give the Sword Sect a chance to enter the ten major sects of the Immortal Continent, it will be almost done. I guess it's about twenty points."
"I'm not the first place after 20 points, so I'll win twenty games..."
Liang Xin stuck out her tongue, but she knew Yang Feng's strength, and although she was surprised, she was not overly surprised.
Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Look at the guy on the ring, he has won six games in a row. With his momentum, he will definitely win more than ten games in a row."
"I know this person, he is from the Yin-Yang Sect. He is the eleventh in the preliminary round evaluation. It seems that he really wants to get that flying magic weapon." Liang Xin said nodded.
Yang Feng said with an oh, "Is there any reward for flying magic weapons in this first place in the final of the Void Refining Realm?"
Liang Xin looked at Yang Feng and said, "You won't even know the reward, right?"
Yang Feng shook his head and said, "I really don't know. After receiving the order from the sect leader, I went into seclusion for two days and then came to participate in the competition."
Liang Xin said speechlessly: "You are really relieved. The number one in this Void Refining Realm Competition is a special soul pill reward, and there are tens of millions of spirit stones."
"So rich?"
When Yang Feng heard the special soul pill, his saliva almost fell.
After all his hardships and cheating, he only got a top-notch soul pill.
If he had known that there was a special soul pill here, he would do his best to compete.
Liang Xin said with a little contempt: "What's the point of being rich? This is just the first reward. Once the first place score reaches more than 30, another top-quality flying spirit weapon will be added. Once the first place score reaches more than 50, another soul pill will be added. If the score reaches more than 80, another bottle of Yuanjing will be added..."
"Essence?"
Yang Feng stared at Liang Xin with wide eyes. Yuanjing was countless times more precious to him than Zhen Lu.
The Yuanjing can recover all the true essence in a small mouth, which is better than any spiritual elixir, and there is no elixir, so it recovers quickly.
He did not expect that there would be such a generous reward in such a competition.
According to the severity of this reward, aren’t there more competitions?
This is the rule that Yang Feng doesn’t know the reward. At most, the reward is only the increase in the level of the pill, and there will be no more.
You should know how difficult it is to get more than 30 in the competition.
Even if you have strong strength, your true energy is limited.
And who can participate in this competition is not strong?
"Junior Sister Liang, I won't talk nonsense to you. I'm going to get the prize. By the way, if I'm not in the sect, you have to remember to take care of the cave for me."
After Yang Feng finished speaking, he flew over and landed on the stage.
Just now, a cultivator was knocked out of the arena, and he almost passed by Yang Feng.
"Yang Feng went up..."
"Yang Feng from the Sword Sect went up..."
"Yes, it's the Yang Feng who took out a bucket of Zhenlu, provoked a grudge between Yidao and the Sword Sect, and even led out the sect leader..."
Yang Fengfei got on the ring and immediately aroused countless discussions. Even some immortal cultivators who were not very concerned about the Void Refining Realm competition focused their attention.
"You are Yang Feng?"
Chen Qun looked at Yang Feng and asked in a very plain tone.
An elusive aura was surrounded by Chen Qun's body, which seemed to be a masculine aura openly, but if you look closely, it seemed to be a feminine and cold breath, which made Yang Feng very displeased.
"No, let's do it." Yang Feng did not ask the other party's name.
Chen Qun smiled and said, "You are wrong. I have played seven games in a row. I need a rest. I hope you can hold on for a few games and wait for me to come up. Don't let me down and let others kick it."
After saying that, Chen Qun had already taken the initiative to walk out of the arena.
Chen Qun's words were open and upright. Although there were many people watching, no one ridiculed him for being timid.
Yang Feng is famous for being a man of bad luck. It is normal for Chen Qun to choose to watch Yang Feng's combat effectiveness.
Moreover, Chen Qun's tone was very contemptuous, and obviously did not take Yang Feng seriously.
The reason why he wanted to rest was just for caution, probably to win thirty games in a row.
Yang Feng smiled and said, "Your name and your noble temperament remind me of a person. You look very much like him. That person is also the leader of the sect and has learned a very powerful sword skill. Alas, unfortunately, that sword skill is somewhat lacking, otherwise, he might be the number one master..."
"Oh, who is it?" Chen Qun, who had already walked off the ring, turned around curiously and asked.
Yang Feng said seriously: "I can't tell you who it is, but I can tell you the secret of the eight-character craftsmanship that man practices sword skills. Of course, if you have done it, then I don't know very well."
"consult!"
Chen Qun's expression has become solemn. No matter what the secret of the eight characters is, it is better for him to listen to it than not.
Not to mention Shenqun, even countless cultivators who watched the competition focused on listening to Yang Feng's secret of these eight characters.
"If you want to practice magic skills, you must first castrate yourself." Yang Feng's tone was also very serious.
"Hahaha……"
Countless cultivators in the arena laughed, and everyone thought that this must have been fabricated by Yang Feng and teased Chen Qun.
Even some reserved female disciples of Xuegong and Dao Sect covered their faces and snickered.
This Yang Feng was too damaging. He attracted Chen Qun in one sentence, and he actually said such a damaging sentence.
Hearing the snickering of the female disciples, a middle-aged female cultivator from the Dao Sect suddenly frowned and said, "Junior sister, you are used to observing people. But this Yang Feng seems a bit not heavy. Is Diewu really suitable to choose him as her love-killing partner?"
The female cultivator was wearing a white dress and had a pretty and extraordinary appearance. She stood in the distance and was wrapped in a bunch of fairy clouds and jade. Her beauty was no less than Butterfly Wu.
Even her temperament is even better than the already stunning Butterfly Wu. This is Die Wu’s master, Shi Huaqiong. She went to the Sword Sect to talk to Die Wu.
Hua Qionghua said calmly: "Yang Feng has a sincere and straightforward personality, and he has a kind nature in it. He is different from many hypocrites in Xianzhou. His kindness comes from the heart. And more immortal cultivators in Xianzhou are kind to others. Butterfly dances well, Yang Feng is the most suitable person to fall in love... Alas..."
Chapter completed!