After rebirth, she discovered the space golden finger

After Luo Rufeng and the others selected the candidates for the challenge, the elders of the temple announced the rewards for the top 100 contestants on the genius list.

Among the top one hundred, only the top ten were accepted as formal disciples by the Taoist Temple, and the rest were only registered disciples. The top ten received a reward of one thousand points, the top fifty received five hundred points, and the bottom fifty received only two hundred points.

Pei Yun then truly felt how generous the temple's reward was for the five of them. Ten thousand points was ten times the points earned by the top ten, not to mention that she also received an additional five thousand points.

Pei Yun's heart suddenly became hot. She had the urge to find a place to be alone immediately and start carefully selecting treasures and skills.

However, seeing that the ring battle between Ling Ziyan and Yin Yanyue was about to begin, she suppressed her emotions and focused her attention on the high platform...

At this moment, all the contestants on the platform had stepped down and returned to the platform below. The nine elders also stood up and made room for them. Qin Gu also cast a barrier at the central platform.

"Ling Ziyan, Yin Yanyue, you two can go on stage to compete." said a temple elder.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two men stood up and walked to the podium, looked at each other and bowed.

"Who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say. These two have had mixed results in the past. But when we broke into the Hidden Dragon Formation four years ago, Ling Ziyan was slightly better..."

"If you ask me, Yin Yanyue has a better chance this time. I heard that Ling Ziyan suffered serious internal injuries when he broke into the demon dungeon before. He had to lie in the temple for more than a month before recovering. How could he possibly beat Yin Yanyue in his current state...

"Hey! Don't forget that Yin Yanyue just came back from the border battlefield. She may not be in her peak condition at this moment!"

The crowd watching was talking about it. The disciples of Lingyao Sect and Xianlan Sect were unwilling to give in to each other. The elders of the two sects even started to argue...

The Jijian Sect here sat firmly, looking at the fun from a high position.

"Brother Pei, who do you think will win between these two?"

Wu Qi, who ranked third this time, was so happy at the moment. To be honest, he really got the third place by chance. He knew himself well. If Ling Ziyan hadn't had an accident, he would definitely not have gotten the third place.

Pei An looked at the two people on the platform indifferently, paused for a few moments, and then said: "If Ling Ziyan's injuries have healed, then he has a better chance of winning..."

"If Ling Ziyan wins, he will probably challenge you next." said the elder on the side.

"...That depends on whether he has the ability." Pei An snorted lightly, with a hint of arrogance in his confident look.

Since their generation began to emerge, Pei An has never lost to the talented children of the same generation. He has always been the leader among Ling Ziyan and others. His confidence and pride all come from his own strength.

After the announcement by the temple elders, the competition officially began—

Pei Yun discovered that Yin Yanyue's magic weapon was a set of ten rings connected together. The ring on one hand emitted a blue water light, while the one on the other emitted a red fire light.

She raised her hands and quickly formed seals. The next moment, five Feng Shui wheels and five Feng Huo wheels appeared around her, surrounding her. Finally, the circles overlapped and attacked Ling Ziyan...

"It's a spell that combines the three artistic conceptions of wind, fire, and water, and the three artistic conceptions are very well balanced..." Liang Feng exclaimed.

Pei Yun and others looked at Ling Ziyan to see how he would respond.

Ling Ziyan threw out his magic fan, which immediately grew several times larger in mid-air, covering the entire high platform within the range of the barrier. Ice needles and sparks fell like rain, counterattacking the opposite side...

Seeing this, Yin Yanyue took out her arc knife to block the attack from above. At the same time, she shook the finger gloves on her hands, and another ten Feng Shui wheels and Feng Huo wheels attacked him.

Ling Ziyan's body movements were not weak, and contained the artistic conception of clouds and mist, giving people an ethereal and mysterious rhythm. The whole person seemed to be hidden in the clouds and mist, and it was difficult to find him...

When he appeared again, he was only a few steps away from Yin Yanyue. The beginning of close combat meant that the battle had reached its climax.

Ling Ziyan used the Thirteen Palms of the Hidden Dragon, which was the reward he received when he broke into the Hidden Dragon Formation.

Each palm was filled with extreme tyranny and dragon power, sweeping across the surrounding area.

Yin Yanyue, who was in the middle of it, of course understood the power of this set of palm techniques. As she delivered one palm after another, the momentum became stronger and stronger, and the aftermath of the impact was extremely destructive, leaving no room for anyone to breathe...

She knew that she couldn't just resist with her body at this moment, so with a thought, a transparent little man appeared in her hand, and the little man instantly transformed into a whirlpool of water, swallowing up the opponent's attack...

"This is... a water spirit?!" Pei Yun was surprised. Because she had a fire spirit in her body, she had some guesses about similar treasures.

After a moment's stalemate, Ling Ziyan no longer held back and directly performed the last move of the Thirteen Palms of the Hidden Dragon - Hidden Dragon in the Abyss, Soaring into the Sky.

A translucent dragon shadow appeared behind him, soaring high into the sky, circling once, and then swooping down towards Yin Yanyue...

Seeing this, Pei Yun remembered the water source light she had practiced before, and also transformed into a water dragon. However, compared with the power displayed by Ling Ziyan's move, her power was far inferior.

Yin Yanyue raised her head and focused her eyes. She once again controlled the water spirit and transformed it into a huge Kunpeng. It flew up with great momentum and collided with the dragon shadow...

The strong impact instantly created a gust of air, and the two were forced to retreat to resist.

Ling Ziyan retreated more than ten steps, and was only a few steps away from the barrier behind him, but Yin Yanyue directly crashed into the barrier, and the winner was decided...

"Thank you." Ling Ziyan smiled and bowed.

Yin Yanyue felt disappointed. She didn't expect that she would lose in the end. However, the opponent won her by strength, so she could accept it calmly.

She has decided to travel after returning to the sect this time. There is still a long way to go in life, and there is no need to be trapped by these small setbacks.

She thought about it, smiled at Ling Ziyan with relief and said, "I won't give up easily. I'll try again next time if I have the chance."

"Of course." Ling Ziyan put away the fan and his usual lazy smile returned to his face.

The exciting fight on the stage was so fascinating that everyone couldn't take their eyes off it. Now that they saw the two people step down from the stage, they began to discuss each other.

"These two... are so strong! They are indeed the genius disciples of Lingyao Sect and Xianlan Sect..."

"With such strength before the age of 100, the future is limitless!"

"This is the foundation of the ten major sects in Dongcangzhou! Their strength is built up with the resources of the sect..."

"They are both so powerful, I wonder how strong Pei An is..."

"By the way, isn't there a duel going on today? Do you know who is challenging Ling Ziyan?"

"I know, I know, it's Luo Rufeng, the famous genius of Beiqizhou, the elder of Yunshan Sect, Luo Rufeng!"

"Ha! A person from Beiqizhou dares to challenge Ling Ziyan. How can the other three continents compare with my Dongcangzhou!"

"You don't know this! Not to mention that his performance in the border battlefield was no less than Ling Ziyan's. He was the little guy who attracted the temple elders and major sects to compete to accept him as a disciple..."

"So it was him! I heard that a temple elder predicted that he had great luck, which is why he attracted everyone's attention..."

“Oh! Let’s wait and see. He is just lucky. In terms of strength, how can he compare to Ling Ziyan? What’s more, he is several dozen years younger than Ling Ziyan and has just been promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage. How can he be crushed…”

As for the upcoming fight between Ling Ziyan and Luo Rufeng, almost everyone present was on Ling Ziyan's side. After all, Luo Rufeng was not at an advantage in any aspect.

After an incense stick of time, Ling Ziyan had recovered. He was the first to stand up and walk onto the platform. Seeing this, Luo Rufeng also stood up and walked onto the platform...

The fight is about to begin!