Liang Ying was worried and wanted to say more, but Zou Yuelong had already led Shen Zhenyi and the others into the East Garden.
The Moon Goddess immediately sensed it. Her expression turned solemn as she looked at the gate from afar, her eyes flickering.
"The newcomers … aren't very strong."
Several elders whispered to each other.
They were extremely conceited just now, but in fact, they were still a little unsure.
Of course, the Sect Master was a fourth-level True God. As long as his injuries didn't suddenly flare up, he would definitely win. They were well aware of this, but they weren't so sure about the Elder Battle.
They knew that the three disciples of the Abandoned Sword Villa had repelled the tide of millions of Ferocious Beasts at the gate of the 19th outer city. Although it had been proven that they had borrowed external power, the strength they displayed was really beyond their reach.
The Great Heavenly King Luo had investigated clearly and found that these three female disciples had just stepped into the third-level True God Realm. That was why they dared to promise.
But who knew if they still had the ability to erupt? The information sent by the Great Heavenly King Luo might not be completely accurate.
But now that the people of the Abandoned Sword Villa had entered the garden, these elders were truly relieved.
These few … were just little girls after all.
There was still a strong aura on them, but this made them even more relieved. This meant that the Great Heavenly King Luo's judgment was correct. In the battle of the 19th outer city, they had borrowed power that didn't belong to them.
Zou Yuelong was the first to enter. As the representative of the inner city to host this special promotion competition, although he was unwilling, he had to do things according to the rules.
He coughed and raised his voice, "The Moon Goddess of the Qinghui Sect, Shen Zhenyi of the Abandoned Sword Villa. Today is the promotion competition of the 19th outer city. The first battle is between the Qinghui Sect and the Abandoned Sword Villa. Both sides have arrived. "
At this point, Zou Yuelong frowned.
The Abandoned Sword Villa had brought over a hundred disciples, but the Qinghui Sect didn't have many people.
"Sect Master of the Moon Goddess Sect, according to tradition, the disciple battle begins. Are the hundred disciples on your side in position?"
The order of the competition was the disciple battle, the elder battle, the Sect Master battle, and the finale.
Now that the Abandoned Sword Villa was ready, it was the Qinghui Clan that was lacking in people.
The Moon Goddess coughed and said, "Mister Zou, the disciples of the Qinghui Sect won't be able to make it in time. I wonder if it's possible to have the elders and the sect master fight first before arranging for the disciples to stand. If the two battles have already determined the winner, it seems that there's no need to mobilize so many people."
Zou Yuelong frowned. "There doesn't seem to be such a rule …"
"That works too."
Shen Zhenyi said indifferently, "It just so happens that these disciples of mine are not familiar with the array formations yet. It's good that they don't fight. Two battles are enough to determine the outcome."
Both sides were confident.
They all felt that the two battles would determine the outcome of the battle, but as for who would win and who would lose, their views were completely different.
"Since the Third Young Master Shen has no objections, let's do it this way."
Zou Yuelong had always been an indifferent person, so he didn't care much about the rules. Since both sides agreed, he couldn't be bothered to be the bad guy.
— — He couldn't wait to end this quickly so that he could go back and study his grasshopper martial arts.
"Let me go first!"
Cynanchum Chinense volunteered and stepped forward with her sword in hand.
— — Of course, she wasn't an Elder of the Abandoned Sword Villa, but the so-called Elder Battle referred to the few strongest people in the sect who were second only to the Sect Master.
Judging from the current situation, the Elders of the Abandoned Sword Villa couldn't catch up with the few of them for the time being. Even the other sects, Zou Yuelong, and the others had long expected that these three female disciples would be the ones to deal with the Elder Battle.
"You're the female disciple who killed millions of Ferocious Beasts outside the nineteen outer city gates?"
Seeing that Cynanchum Chinense had stepped forward, a white-haired Elder of the Qinghui Sect also stepped forward bravely and couldn't stop sneering.
"You're really not as good as your reputation says. I thought you were someone with three heads and six arms, but now it seems that you're just so-so!"
Moon Goddess coughed and smiled bitterly. "Elder Yan, I'll have to trouble you."
"Don't worry, Sect Master!"
The white-haired Elder Yan turned around and cupped his hands toward Moon Goddess, then slowly walked in front of Cynanchum Chinense.
He was extremely tall, almost ten feet tall. He was burly, three times taller than Cynanchum Chinense. His eyes were like fire, and the corner of his mouth had a contemptuous smile.
— — Even if this little girl could take advantage of the situation and borrow external forces, how could she be his opponent?
The Three Elders of the Qinghui Sect had been famous for two hundred years.
Two hundred years ago, their strength wasn't necessarily worse than it was now. Although they had been cultivating diligently for two hundred years, the communication with the Moon Eye was getting less and less, and the power they could use was getting smaller and smaller. However, their cultivation was getting more and more refined.
Yan Chixing was the youngest of the Three Elders of the Qinghui Sect. When he was born, the tradition of praying to the moon had already declined. He only heard about the strength of the Moon Worshipping Cult and the Qinghui Sect from his parents and elders.
But after that, although praying to the moon was beneficial, compared to the disciples of other sects, he didn't have any special advantages. He often felt sorry for himself, thinking that if he was in other sects, his achievements would be greater.
After Yan Chixing became an elder, he felt that his martial arts had reached a bottleneck, and it was difficult for him to break through to the fourth level of the True God. He was very unhappy, so he often cultivated in seclusion and rarely participated in the affairs of the sect.
Now, the days of the Qinghui Sect were very difficult, and they even had to go to the outer city to deal with an outer city sect. They had to curry favor with the big shots in the inner city in order to get through this difficult time. Yan Chixing was very unhappy, and it was obvious from his words.
Coming out to deal with a little girl, let him vent all of his tyrannical aura.
Cynanchum Chinense sneered. "Whether I have three heads and six arms or not, won't you know when you block it? Look at how big you are, I don't think you'll be able to defeat me! "
She could feel the pressure in front of her, but she was not afraid.
After the battle at the city gate, she had a clearer understanding of the essence of power. Although it was impossible for her to repeat the terrifying Metamagnetic Storm, she was able to fully utilize the subtleties of her martial arts, and broke through to the third level of the True God Realm.
Her master had said that there were not many people who could win against them in the same realm!
Although they were all at the third level of the True God Realm, there was a clear distinction between the strong and the weak. Generally speaking, the third level of the True God Realm in the outer city might not be able to compete with the experts in the inner city who had the guidance of masters.
After all, without guidance, every step in the path of martial arts had to be explored by oneself, and it was inevitable that they would take many detours and waste a lot of energy.
It was because of this that the people of the Qinghui Sect were full of confidence.
Yan Chixing laughed. "Little girl, you're quite brave. Since you're so confident, then take a move from me!"
He clenched his fists, and there was a metallic sound. Immediately, his whole body shone with clear light, and his figure became blurry. Although it was daytime, it was as if he was standing under the moonlight, looking cold and mysterious.
"Moonlight Golden Body!"
Zou Yuelong praised. "I've heard that the Qinghui Sect has such a protective divine technique, but I didn't expect it to be used like this. How marvelous! "
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