System: The Master who disappeared for 10 years is back

The time went back to two days ago. After two days of waiting, the representatives of the various sects finally came to the Tianxin Sect. With the majesty of the Tianxin Sect, it was of course impossible to summon so many sects. The land of the country is very famous, but they have no strength to call on them.

but!

They had to listen to the order of the Demon Hunt Squad!
The Demon Hunt Squad has branches in various countries, but the headquarters in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms is in the Heaven Dou Kingdom.

The day of the meeting of the sects has finally arrived!

Today, tens of thousands of people gathered, and all the people who came to participate gathered here. The contestants were led by the elders to participate in the competition in the martial arts field. The elders or the suzerain and the deputy suzerain who came to discuss on behalf of the sect stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew On the suspended high platform.

Outside the arena, all forces entered the arena in an orderly manner with high spirits. The vast arena suddenly became like a busy city, with voices erupting one after another.

At the same time, at the entrance, voices sounded one after another:
"Sword Soul Sect has arrived!"

"The Medicine King Valley is here!"

"The Heaven Dou Royal Family has arrived!"

"Piaomiao Xianfeng has arrived!"

"Suppressing Demon Sect is here!"

One by one, the big forces have arrived. The more powerful forces that came to participate in the meeting of the various sects this time, there are a total of eight sects, namely:
Tianxinzong, Yaowanggu, Piaomiaoxianfeng, Zhenmozong, Wanfozong, Siming Pavilion, Hunyuanzong,

As well as the Immortal Shenzong jointly established by the Immortal Family.

During this meeting, the eight major sects will make the final decision, while the other hundred sects will negotiate and finally follow a certain force to perform tasks together.

"Everyone!"

A deep voice resounded in the air, and the huge arena quickly fell silent, and everyone raised their heads to look at the image reflected on the high platform.

Chi Yuxian stood at one end of the high platform, in front of him was a suspended ball of light, which projected his appearance to the outside.

"I am the lord of Tianxin Sect, Immortal Chiyu!"

"It is a great honor to invite all of you to participate in this meeting of various sects. There are many participants this time. We have slightly changed the way of competition. We have prepared nearly [-] small competition fields. When there are jumping and powerful combatants , a round of screening will be carried out, the weak will no longer be allowed to take the stage, and at the same time, the competition field will be adjusted to fifteen medium-sized players."

"By analogy, when the last 40 people appear, the competition field will be opened. At that time, they will bring us the most exciting game!"

"Since everyone is almost ready, I will announce next,"

Akabane Immortal looked around and shouted:
"War, Qi!"

As soon as the words fell, nearly a hundred figures soared from the audience stage and landed on the competition stage one after another. They were filled with an extraordinary aura, but without exception, they were all in the Golden Core Realm.

No one was talking nonsense, they almost fell on the competition stage, and the two sides began to draw their swords to face each other. For a while, various spells were active everywhere, and the sound of explosions continued to resound.

It's just that for these people's martial arts competition, everyone is obviously not aroused much interest. In the end, they still have equal combat power. Even if they win, they are not so outstanding, and they are not worthy of their excessive attention.

Soon, round after round of competition passed, and nearly 200 disciples who came to participate in the battle, leaving about [-] people, finally a voice sounded from the high platform:
"All disciples, please withdraw from the competition arena and change to a medium-sized competition arena now!"

"Everyone, please seize this opportunity. Those who can squeeze into the last forty will be rewarded no matter what the result is!"

"The last twenty middle-grade martial arts or magic weapons, as for the top twenty"

The voice chuckled, paused, and shouted:
"I announce now that the battle on the medium-sized martial arts arena is officially started!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd erupted.

The eyes of these nearly two hundred monks were even brighter. For them, the previous battles were just like appetizers. I have to be excited!

As long as they make it into the top [-], the reward is at least mid-level, what does that mean?
It means that they have an extra life-saving card in their hands!

What's more, it's only the bottom twenty, the top twenty, could it be a top-rank reward? !
Thinking of this, many people swallowed their saliva.

That's top-grade, many sect masters practiced only a little bit more powerful middle-grade exercises!
if only i could get
snort!
The real battle starts now!
"The name of the little monk is Xin Wu. On behalf of Tianma Temple, I am asking you for advice."

Everyone waited and waited, and finally a figure landed on the competition platform. Looking carefully, it was a monk with a handsome face. He stood there with his eyes slightly closed, holding a Buddhist bead in his hand, and his temperament was dusty.

The moment Xinwu appeared, many people got up excitedly and said one after another:

"It's the monk from Tianma Temple who is enlightened. I heard that he is superb in Buddhism. His cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan, and his combat power has reached the peak. His strength is extraordinary!"

The next moment, a woman in a green dress with a veil on her face, with a sword at her waist, slowly landed on the stage.

"Zhuge Yu of the Xuannv Sect, please enlighten me!"

"My God, it's Miss Zhugeyu?!"

"Oh! My goddess, my goddess! She actually played, I dare say that the monk will lose in this competition! My goddess is super powerful! Come on, goddess!"

"I heard that she was practicing in seclusion before, but I didn't expect that she would show up at this meeting of the sects."

Many people also opened their mouths.

Zhuge Yu didn't pay attention to the cheers from the audience, her lips under the veil slightly raised, as if enjoying the present glory very much.

"Please."

Xinwu nodded, his slightly closed eyes seemed to look at the person in front of him, and a faint golden light gradually filled his body.

Zhuge Yu put away his smile, his eyes gradually became dignified, the drawn sword shook lightly, and in an instant, the two collided together.

One is a monk with golden light all over his body, and the other is a beautiful woman with a pair of snow-white wings transformed from behind.

At the same time, the two broke out with the cultivation base of Jindan's late stage and the combat power of Jindan's peak.

After a few fights, the battle between the two caused bursts of exclamation. They came and went, and in just a moment, the battle reached a fever pitch.

The golden light on Xin Wu's body turned into a statue of Buddha with austere treasures, and the wings behind Zhuge Yu turned into six wings, and the whole bloomed with colorful light.

boom!
The aura of the two of them rose again, and it looked like they were going to end the match.

Air waves rolled over, surrounded by smoke and dust.

Finally, a calm voice sounded from the smoke:

"This benefactor, you are defeated."

"Cough cough,"

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Xinwu still had a calm expression on his face, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was standing there straight with a prayer bead in his hand.

On the other hand, the white veil on Zhuge Yu's face was no longer so neat, and even had spots of red spots on it. The hand holding the sword was shaking slightly. Compared with the confident aura at the beginning, there was not a single bit of difference.

"Huh... Thank you for your mercy."

Zhuge Yu was not someone who could afford to lose, so he put his sword back into the scabbard, looked deeply at the person in front of him, turned and left the competition arena.

After an elder announced the result of the battle, Xin Wu leaned over slightly to show respect, and then walked off the stage.

Although he won this game, he still needs to win at least two times before he can enter the top [-]. Now he needs to take a good rest.

The battle between these two people was more like a fuse, which instantly aroused the fighting enthusiasm of 200 people. Soon, monks from various forces stood on the fifteen competition platforms.

"Cloud Mist Sect, Bai Xiaoyu, please enlighten me!"

"Qingyunmen, Han Shuanglin, please enlighten me!"

"Zixiazong, Chen Xiaoxiao, please enlighten me!"

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