I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

When Ning Ruan returned to the deck, she heard the taciturn Sect Master Shen announcing that the competition between his direct disciples was about to begin.

Even the senior brothers who were on the Xianzhou Tower moved to the deck.

"Little Junior Sister, what did you do just now? Are you scared? Don't worry, even if you are really scared, it's normal. When the time comes, just hide behind us and heal the other side."

Yan Liang's desperate voice came from beside him.

Ning Ruan glanced at the other party faintly: "I'm preparing to eat roasted Sunda rabbit." Afraid? nonexistent.

"What else should I do to prepare a rabbit?" And what kind of rabbit should I bake now? Yan Liang didn't believe a word of Ning Ruan's explanation.

But soon, as the master of the main peak continued to talk for a long time, the personal competition officially began.

The descendants of each clan flew to the square below one after another.

There are a total of six teams on the Chitian Sect side.

In fact, except for Guiyuan, who died in the secret realm of the Shangzong in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the two sects of Shifang and the other sects of the West also have this standard.

After all, those who can come to participate in the Canglan Conference are basically the best in their sect.

Except for Ning Ruan, there are not even the latest batch of disciples who have started...

So at this moment, Ning·Xi Realm Xiu Wei·Ruan is particularly conspicuous among the five and six realms of Chitian Sect.

But unexpectedly, there was no surprise among the seven major sects regarding her existence.

In the sect competition, I saw someone defeat the disciples of the seven sects in three realms and five realms: "..." It's not surprising at all.

In the secret realm of Ming and Qing Dynasties, I saw someone kill six realms in three realms with three realms (in fact, he had just been instilled with mental power by the big man who dug the bricks, because his spiritual power was too full, and he couldn't control it, so he passively used mental attacks to kill six realms in one second). Disciple: "..." With this peak of perverts here, it seems that the people in Zhongzhou are not too scary.

Even other ordinary sects in Qingyun Prefecture did not show any doubts.

Ning Ruan's name had been spread as early as the sect competition when he defeated five realms in three realms.

Although they have never met the person before, their age and sword box match up well.

Probably the only ones who are confused are the five forces from Zhongzhou.

"What's going on with the Chitian Sect? Why are there still disciples from the Western Region ending up here?"

"Hey, who knows, maybe there are no other disciples above the fifth level in the sect."

"Maybe it's true that we can't even gather ten people, but compared to the other two sects, it seems to be much better."

The other two sects are naturally Guiyuan, the two sects from Shifang, who are like brothers in need.

There was only a team of ten people in one sect.

Although his cultivation is barely good-looking.

But this number of people is not even comparable to that of ordinary sects.

Looking at the group of Zhongzhou disciples in front of them, they seemed to be talking in low voices, but in fact, anyone who was not deaf could hear the sound.

Are you angry?

He must be angry.

A member of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect said angrily on the spot:

"It's not just our sects in Qingyun Prefecture who can't gather enough people. Some sects seem to be from Zhongzhou and are quite powerful. However, they were captured by others and had to be redeemed with money in the end. Fifty top-quality sects The spirit stone is quite valuable alone."

The Zhongzhou Wuya Sect disciples who were angry with Yin and Yang, but could not refute, and only ten of them had died: "..."

After taking a deep breath.

The one with the highest level of cultivation among the ten disciples of Wuya Sect had just taken the lead in flying onto one of the arenas with nine of his fellow disciples behind him.

Looking down with cold eyes:

"Even if there is only one team, I can still wait until the end."

"The senior fellow from the Wuya Sect is right, so what if one team? So what if there are two teams? In your Canglan Conference, it's not just which sect has the most teams that can win."

After Wuya Sect, another Zhongzhou Sect that has not yet reported its past history also entered the ring.

But the ones who went up were the ten people who had been passed down personally.

As for the ten people from the inner sect, they stood on the square with provocative looks on their faces.

Followed closely by the third party forces in Zhongzhou.

The first Western force.

The fifth party force...

The five personal teams took over the five arenas for the first time.

"Comrades from Qingyun Prefecture, the remaining five arenas will be given to you. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to enter the arena, right?"

On the second stage, a direct descendant of an unknown sect in Zhongzhou looked down with a smile, and raised his voice unhurriedly.

Under the ring, the inner disciples from the Western forces in Zhongzhou who had not taken the stage were not to be outdone, and deliberately made sarcastic remarks:

"Senior brother is wrong. The remaining five arenas are given to them, and they may not be able to hold on."

"Not really. If we challenge later, they can still stay in the ring longer."

"Or maybe the comrades in Qingyun Prefecture simply don't care about the remaining five empty arenas, but choose to challenge the senior brothers and sisters?"

"Hahaha, if I really challenge my brothers and sisters, wouldn't I be beaten down as soon as I step into the ring?"

"..."

If the arrogance of the direct disciples in Zhongzhou still reveals a bit of the reserve of the big disciples, then the inner disciples are here purely to stab people's hearts.

To say it is heartbreaking is an understatement.

"..." So angry.

Can't beat it.

This is probably the only thought of most of the Qingyun Prefecture sect disciples in the square.

"I can't bear it anymore, Senior Brother Ouyang, which one should we challenge?"

On the Chitian Sect side, among a certain team that was provoked by the five forces in Zhongzhou with their eyes, a high-level physical cultivator of the Sixth Realm clenched his fists, looking like he wanted to rush forward and beat someone up right away.

Ouyang Jian, the chief disciple of the Chitian Sect, who was called Senior Brother Ouyang, kept his expression unchanged, said nothing, and walked towards the ring.

Behind him are the nine descendants of the Chitian Sect who have the highest cultivation level and the most powerful ones.

Including Zhao Lingyue from Broken Cloud Peak.

"Eh? Senior Brother Ouyang, are you going in the wrong direction?" The physical cultivator who spoke was confused. Is there any mistake? Why is Senior Brother Ouyang heading in the direction of the empty arena?

"Senior Brother Ouyang, I think we can challenge one." Zhao Lingyue arrived at Ouyang Jian's side at some point and said in a deep voice.

"No need." However, there were only three simple words in response to them.

soon.

Ouyang Jian took nine junior brothers and sisters with different looks and stood on an empty arena.

"..."

This move was naturally surprising.

Among the direct disciples of all the sects in Qingyun Prefecture, only Ouyang Jian of the Chitian Sect has broken through to the first level of the Seventh Realm.

But he didn't dare to face those group of disciples from Zhongzhou, so how would he fight them?

of course.

The confused people did not include those who had participated in the Ming and Qing Shangzong secret realm.

If it weren't for the fact that this matter couldn't be leaked, they really wanted to yell right now: The geniuses from Zhongzhou are nothing, there are two or three direct descendants of Invincible Peak who even have nine realms, okay?

Isn't this just like me beating my son? Why are you so arrogant?