"Fenglin Xuan Guang, you look like someone. Who is Fenglin Divine Martial to you?"
Old Man Mysterious Sword smiled.
Everyone was shocked again when they heard the name. Because the Phoenix-Qilin Divine Art was of the same generation as Old Man Mystic Sword, he was a Great Luo Golden Immortal and possessed incredible combat ability. He had once fought against three Grand Luo on his own, and none of them could do a thing to him. It was also from that battle that the Phoenix-Qilin Divine Art's reputation spread across the homeworld, with immortals of every continent basically becoming a Great Luo.
Immortals from all continents had basically heard of Fenglin Divine Martial.
"Could this kid be a direct descendant of Fenglin Divine Martial?"
"Then he should go to the Jade Clear Sect. Why would he go to the Scarlet Thunder Pavilion?"
"Perhaps it's not because of his bloodline, but compared to us, his aptitude is excellent, comparable to our Mystic Sword Sect's legacy!"
Fenglin Xuan Guang's expression changed slightly, and he cupped his hands. "Fenglin Divine Martial is my ancestor."
"Not bad, not bad."
Old Man Mysterious Sword nodded with a smile, and then gave a few words of encouragement to the eight before him, who quickly thanked him and retreated behind the elders of their respective sects as if they had learned something.
"Senior Brother Pei Yong, is this Fenglin Royal Family very powerful?"
Zhao Tong looked at Fenglin Xuan Guang with a complicated expression, and an imperceptible sense of inferiority rose in his heart. Be it cultivation or appearance, he was far inferior to the other party. Pei Yong retracted his gaze from Feng Lin Xuan Guang and smiled at Zhao Tong: "The royal family of every state is very strong, for example, our Ying Zhou royal family is also stronger than our Xuanjian sect, and the royal family of the Feng Lin State is ranked in the top three amongst the royal families of the various states. I have never seen this Feng Lin Xuan Guang before.
I have never seen this Fenglin Xuan Guang before, but he should be a prodigy who has only recently emerged. "He paused." Junior Brother Zhao Tong, what's wrong? Do you think you can't compare? Haha, don't forget that you have Brilliant Golden Aptitude. Even the Mystic Sword Tablet thinks so highly of you, how could the Old Ancestor let you waste your life? Don't worry, as long as you don't die, your cultivation will catch up to this Fenglin Xuan Guang sooner or later.
When the time comes, your name will spread across the Ancestral Star, and you will fight for our Mystic Sword Sect. "
"Thank you, Senior Brother Pei Yong."
Zhao Tong's expression became much better, and he felt extremely warm in his heart as he spoke sincerely to Pei Yong. At the same time, his gaze inadvertently swept past Ning Qi, and he secretly compared Ning Qi and Pei Yong in his heart. In the end, he came to a conclusion, and it was that Pei Yong was much better than Ning Qi!
Dong!
The melodious sound of a bell came from afar. Everyone's expression gradually became solemn, and the whispers also became much quieter.
Because the Sect Competition was about to begin!
Not long after, two figures broke through the air and stood in the void. One of them was the new successor disciple, Zhao Tong, and the other was a successor disciple that Ning Qi had never seen before. They each held a small urn in their hands.
"Everyone, please hand over your tokens."
Zhao Tong said loudly.
His current appearance was completely different from the inferiority he had when he was in the Nine Sect Alliances' Gladiator Arena. His expression was calm and composed, and he had a different kind of bearing.
"It's starting!"
Ying Zhenxuan was a little excited. She sent a telepathic message to Ning Qi. "Next, the inner and outer sect disciples of the various peaks will draw tokens to decide their opponents."
As she said that, Ying Zhenxuan had already sent out the jade tokens she had obtained from the previous registration. The sky seemed to be raining jade tokens as they flew towards Zhao Tong and his disciple. Zhao Tong's eyes suddenly flashed with panic, but the other disciple was really calm.
With a wave of his hand, the jade tokens were enveloped by a golden light and fell into a small urn in his hand.
"I wonder which mountain peak will be the first to fight!" The disciples from the various mountain peaks were all somewhat excited. That was especially true for the participants of the Grand Competition. The inner disciples were still fine, as it was not their turn to fight at the start. However, the outer disciples were not so calm. While they were excited, they also turned to look at their most important opponents, secretly hoping that they would not encounter them.
On the other side.
All eyes were fixed on the small urns in the hands of Zhao Tong and the other Successor Disciple. After a few breaths of time, two jade tokens suddenly flew out, one of which was a little special, slightly different from the jade tokens of the Outer Court Disciples and Inner Court Disciples.
"Golden Sun Peak!"
"Missing Moon Peak!"
Seeing this result, everyone was stunned at first, then they subconsciously looked in the direction of Golden Sun Peak and Ning Qi.
They did not expect that the Sect Grand Competition would start with these two enemies at the start.
Everyone knew that Wang Tao from Golden Sun Peak was the reason why Ning Qi had killed someone. Therefore, the disciples of Golden Sun Peak hated Missing Moon Peak very much, so they were not polite when talking to each other. Now that Golden Sun Peak had to face Missing Moon Peak in the first round, no one knew how they would feel.
Different from the other mountains, Missing Moon Peak only had Ning Qi participating in the Grand Competition. Therefore, no matter which outer disciple Golden Sun Peak sent, they would only have to face Ning Qi!
"Our ancestor is going to fight! That's great! I didn't expect to see our ancestor in the first round! "
The disciples who were sweeping the floor were extremely excited and looked at Ning Qi expectantly.
Ye Rulong's expression did not look good, but Jiang Kun looked at him with a gloating look.
After seeing this result, all the outer disciples of Golden Sun Peak who had registered for the Grand Competition were stunned. They looked at each other, but no one was willing to take the initiative to fight.
What could they do?
They would only be humiliated if they went up. They also wanted to show off in front of the other sects, but they did not want to be humiliated!
"Junior Brother Ning, sorry to trouble you."
Ying Zhenxuan smiled at Ning Qi.
"No problem."
Ning Qi smiled faintly. His figure flashed and landed in the middle of the valley, looking in the direction of Golden Sun Peak.
"Wait!"
The direct disciple beside Zhao Tong suddenly spoke up. He held the jade token of the Missing Moon Peak and cupped his hands at the Mysterious Sword Ancestor. "Ancestor, the Missing Moon Peak has sent a disciple to sweep the floor. According to the rules of the competition, how should the outer sect deal with the inner sect versus the outer sect, and the inner sect versus the inner sect?
"Yes! A sweeping disciple should fight against a sweeping disciple! "
"That's right, that's right!"
The outer disciples of Golden Sun Peak suddenly slapped their thighs with a hint of resentment on their faces.
Ye Tian, who was just about to send someone out, put down his arm again and looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile.
"Sweeping disciple? Why would a sweeping disciple participate in the Sect Grand Competition? Has the Xuanjian Sect declined to this point … "
The disciples of Scarlet Thunder Sect and the other eight sects all had a strange look in their eyes.
Fenglin Xuan Guang glanced at Ning Qi indifferently. After realizing that Ning Qi was only at the Great Perfection of Human Immortal Stage, he no longer had the mood to watch the battle. He slowly closed his eyes and absorbed the Immortal Qi on the main peak. The other seven disciples did the same, as if they did not want to waste any time to cultivate!
"Sha Lang!" Ying Zhenxuan looked in the direction of Dajiang Peak and met Sha Lang's mocking gaze. She already understood that there was only one disciple from Missing Moon Peak participating, so there was no need to follow the rules of the outer sect to the outer sect and the inner sect to the inner sect. No matter who the opponent was, they could just fight.
Since this successor disciple had spoken to make things difficult, it was obvious that he had been bribed!
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