When Xu Yi and Xu Bai and his son came out of the wooden house, only members of the Heavenly King Hall and Shi Xiaofan were left outside.

Looking at everyone's strange eyes, Xu Yi smiled: "Your King Yu is indeed my son. There is no doubt that in fact, I came to Qiankun Sect to find him."

"Yu... The word Yu is added next to the two, and it is Xu."

"God's will makes people foolish, but I didn't expect Xu Yi was actually the father of King Yu."

Everyone was talking.

Xu Bai raised his hand slightly, and all the whispers stopped immediately.

From this we can see that Xu Bai's prestige among the members of the Heavenly King Hall is indeed not ordinary.

"My brothers and sisters in the Heavenly King Hall, my real name is Xu Bai. It is a happy event to meet my father unexpectedly. If it were other times, I should have held a banquet and had fun with you. However, the current situation is special. The competition between the Southern Region of the Wanling Continent is about to be close. The Burning Sea Palace is eyeing me, which is related to my life and death of Qiankun Sect. I should focus on selecting my mind first."

Xu Bai turned his head and looked at Xu Yi, and continued, "Go to the village center."

"yes!"

A group of people rushed towards the purple crystal stone in the center of Qiankun Village.

At this time, the center of Qiankun Village was densely filled with people.

Thousands of disciples from Qiankun Sect gathered together.

But there was enough vacant space. When the people of the Heavenly King Hall arrived, they filled the vacant space.

A pair of eyes gathered on Xu Yi and Xu Bai, and they were talking a lot, obviously they knew that they were father-son.

clang!

With a deafening bell, the white-haired old woman appeared out of nowhere, stood in front of the purple crystal stone, looked around, and smiled: "The core disciples and personal disciples of the Qiankun Sect, the selection of the top ten masters has officially begun. In order not to waste time, everyone I call below will be a seed player and a champion. Any other disciple can choose any seed player to challenge, and the winner will replace the loser."

After briefly talking about the rules, the old woman shouted: "Yu Shuangren."

Immediately, all eyes gathered on Xu Bai.

The teenager, who was only fourteen years old, undoubtedly became the focus of attention.

He is the youngest and is also recognized as the strongest among the disciples of the Qiankun Sect in the Yin-Yang Cave.

The next second, Xu Bai strode out and stood calmly in the open area specially reserved.

"Ming Xiao."

The old woman read the name of the second person, the Lord of the Palace of the King, and walked out with great strides.

"Gong Ying."

The third person is the lord of the Dragon King Hall.

"The four heavenly kings in the Heavenly King Hall: Shengwu, Burial Heart, Su Wen, Han Frost."

"The four great kings of the Hades' Palace: Dongli, Thunder Fire, Rainbow Jade, and Lone Shadow."

"The four dragon kings in the Dragon King Hall: Chixiao, Qingyun, Skeleton, Nine Cauldrons."

Twelve figures stepped out at the same time and stood in front of the open space.

Xu Yi's eyes swept across the fifteen people. In addition to Xu Bai, Ming Xiao and Gong Ying were both at the peak of the ninth-grade Tianling Realm.

Among the rest, Xu Yi took a look at the Guying in the Palace of the Hades. This figure was illusory, as if it was just a shadow. The Guying, who could not even see his facial features, was the only nine-grade Heavenly Spirit Realm among these "king-level" powerful people.

For example, the Heavenly King of Burial Heart, the Heavenly King of Holy Martial Arts, etc., are only the peaks of the eighth-grade Heavenly Spirit Realm.

The old woman said, "You wait for fifteen people and decide ten people first."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and their eyes flashed.

"Junior Brother Yu, Junior Sister Gong, to avoid wasting time, it is better for the three of us to discuss and make a peaceful decision, what should we do?" Ming Xiao, the lord of the Palace of the Hades, spoke.

Xu Bai and Gong Ying looked at each other and nodded.

The three of them gathered together, and the soundproof formation was erected to isolate all sounds.

The other disciples of Qiankun Sect were talking and arguing endlessly.

After a moment, the sound insulation formation dissipated, and Ming Xiao took the lead and said, "Hongyu, Leihuo, you two give up the selection."

"yes."

Although the two masters of the Palace of Pluto were a little dissatisfied, they also knew that they had obvious flaws and were extremely likely to be eliminated if they really fought. If it were just a battle within the Qiankun Sect, they would naturally have to compete. However, the top ten masters selected should represent the Qiankun Sect to participate in the southern sect competition, which is of great importance, and they cannot be irrational.

Xu Bai shouted: "Su Wen, you won't participate."

Su Wen, who was wearing a green dress, nodded gently: "Okay."

Gong Ying looked at the four dragon kings in the Dragon King Hall and said, "Qingyun, Skeleton, you two will not participate."

“Okay (ok).”

The two nodded.

Qingyun is a disciple of the Fuzhimen, but it is even worse than Han Shuang in the Heavenly King Hall.

The skeleton is a body gate, which is a bit worse than the holy martial arts in the Heavenly King Hall.

In this way, there is one person missing in the Heavenly King Hall, and two people each from the Hades and the Dragon King Hall.

The rest are ten seed players.

Seeing this, the old woman spoke again: "Now, all disciples can choose one of them at will to challenge them, and immediately replace the other party if they win."

There was endless discussion and noisy.

But for a moment, no one really stood up to challenge.

These ten people on the stage are all recognized masters. They know each other well, except for a few newcomers.

Without that ability, I would not dare to come to the stage to challenge it rashly.

The old woman said again: "From now on, the countdown is twelve hours, and one day later, stop challenging. The ten people standing here will represent the Qiankun Sect to compete in the sect."

After a while, someone finally stood up to challenge.

From the discussions around, Xu Yi knew that this man was a powerful lone hero.

"I want to challenge Chi Xiao!"

The young man carried a long sword on his back, and he had a kind of aloof and sharp aura.

Hearing this, the Dragon King Chixiao from the Dragon King Hall came out.

He was wearing a black long gown and was also a disciple of the Sword Sect. With his hands trembling, he held a long sword burning with flames in his hand.

Chi Xiao said calmly: "Do you think you are my opponent now?"

Judging from this tone, it was obviously not the first time the two sides fought.

"Is it your opponent? I will only know if it's your opponent."

Dangdangdangdang...

The sound of sword strikes continues.

Both are sword cultivators, and close combat is very exciting. They are both top-notch in each other's judgment and body skills.

Then he unfolded his sword-controlling power at the same time, and the attack was so dazzling that it was so exciting that the people who were eating melons exclaimed.

In the end, the young man lost, and without saying a word, he turned around and left.

The first person to challenge the stage failed. From some aspects, it can be seen that the ten people on the stage dominate Qiankun Village.

Chi Xiao was challenged once and was not allowed to be challenged again within half an hour.

He also stepped up his time to recover his energy.

Not long after, the second challenger came on stage.

It can be seen from the white clothes that he is a disciple of Fufamen, with a long gown that looks free and carefree.

"I want to challenge Senior Sister Dongli."

Dong Li, who was born with two pupils, walked out. Both sides smiled slightly and launched their own attacks.

Dong Li is also a disciple of the Fuzhi Formation Sect, but he has a minor in the Medical Sect. One of the poisons is used in the formation of Fuzhi, which is really unpredictable.

In just over ten minutes, Dongli won.
Chapter completed!