Master, there’s something wrong with the way she looks at me.

Qingyunzong Grand Plaza.

Everywhere you

look, there are countless people with weapons of all kinds.

Zongmen Dabi, as one of the few large-scale activities in the sect, is extremely large-scale.

There were a lot of people who came to participate.

There are even many disciples who rushed back from outside to participate in the big competition.

"Master, this ...... There are so many people who have come to participate in the sect competition?" Looking

at the bustling crowd around him, Ling Qingchen's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of unconfidence.

I thought it was a bloody way out of a thousand people.

But in today's square, there are more than a thousand people?

The grand occasion in front of this can't help but make Ling Qingchen dream back to the college entrance examination period.

In the college entrance examination, I also competed with so many people.

"This time the sect competition is different.

It was held in conjunction with several surrounding sects.

It can be regarded as a comparison of the younger generations of various sects!

The difficulty must have become higher.

However, relatively speaking, the prizes will be more substantial.

Ning Qingxue opened her mouth to explain.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

this ......

"Master, is it too late to give up now?"

Ling Qingchen asked weakly.

This kind of great comparison between sects and sects has changed its taste!

People from other sects are not as good as those from their own sects.

They're going to die.

Ning Qingxue: "......

" "It's too late."

The name has been reported.

It's okay, there is a teacher who is watching in person, and your life will not be in danger.

Ning Qingxue patted Ling Qingchen's shoulder and opened her mouth to encourage.

Ling Qingchen: "......"

[Ding!Trigger Task: The host is not weaker than others in his life, please ask the host to win the first place in the sect competition and prove his strength

!] [Task difficulty: Hell

level!] [Task reward: God-level formation!]

The cold prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded in Ling Qingchen's mind.

The reluctant smile on the corner of Ling Qingchen's mouth immediately froze on his face.

Isn't you weaker than others in your life?Won the first place in the sect's big competition

?Do you have any prejudice against me?Is

this to let me get the top student in the high school entrance examination, or the top student in the college entrance examination

?" "Master, if I and my junior sister both compete, is it possible for me to compete with my junior sister in the end?"

Ling Qingchen asked with some concern.

Ning Qingxue: "??? damn

rebels, it's come to this juncture, and you still care about your junior sister?"

You and your sister are in different groups.

You are from the Jindan group.

Your junior sister is from the foundation building group.

I can't hit it.

Ning Qingxue gave Ling Qingchen a vicious glance and said.

"Grouped according to cultivation,

then is it possible for our Jindan group to appear in the Yuan Infant Realm?"

Ling Qingchen asked with a worried expression.

"Possibly.

is grouped by age.

The people in the foundation building group are all disciples under the age of 100.

The Jindan group are all disciples under the age of two hundred.

There is also no shortage of geniuses who have cultivated to the Yuanying Realm within two hundred years old.

Ning Qingxue opened her mouth to explain.

"Are there only these two groups

? There is no Yuanying group? Our sect, isn't it that there are as many Jindan as dogs, and Yuanying is everywhere?"

Ling

Qingchen's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion.

Ning Qingxue: "......

do you really believe it?"

Yuan Ying Realm, you can be an elder in the sect.

Or set up a small sect on your own.

"The destructive power of the Yuan Infant Realm is too strong.

If it really starts, it is very likely that the entire mountain gate will be destroyed.

So there is no meta-infant group set up.

Ning Qingxue said nonsense.

"Okay, okay, let's go get in line for the lottery!

Do your homework in advance and see who your opponent is.

Seeing Ling Qingchen's lips slightly open, as if he had something to ask, Ning Qingxue hurriedly waved his hand and said.

Keep asking, wait for the stuffing.

"Oooh, yes.

Ling Qingchen nodded obediently and walked towards the place where the sign of the Jindan Group lottery was hung.

Luo Ji turned around and walked to the lottery of the foundation building group.

In this sect competition, Luo Ji did not intend to show her true strength.

I'm only going to mix in the middle of the level.

will not embarrass Ning Qingxue, nor will she attract the attention of others because she is too eye-catching.

Moderation is king.

"That one, it must be the strongest person of the younger generation of Jedi Peak, Senior Brother Ding, who is known as the Jedi Spear God, right?"

"This ferocious spear is undoubtedly Senior Brother Ding. "

It is rumored that Senior Brother Ding's current cultivation realm is already a primordial infant.

I'm afraid that this time the sect is in a big competition, Senior Brother Ding has a great hope of winning the championship!"

"What a beautiful fairy! If you can ...... with her"

"What with her? You don't want to die?

This is Elder Taishang's closed disciple, Senior Sister Lan."

The genius of January to build the foundation.

With an ice spirit swordsmanship, I don't know how many young people have been frozen.

How many small people died on the spot.

It's a ruthless character who really kills people without blinking!" "

It's already Senior Sister Lan

, is it so strong?"

Looking at that not far away, Edgeworth flew.

It seems to have its own special effects of ice and snow, and his face is cold and cold.

The temperature around the body is much lower than that of the surrounding women.

Ling Qingchen stood in the team and couldn't help but sigh softly.