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Chu Qinghe felt normal after hearing this, but based on his assessment of his own strength, the sword might end up in his hands.

These people fought for a long time, and finally the item fell into the hands of someone else. It sounds like he was cut off, and he robbed someone else's item.

But after thinking about it, he is also an inner sect disciple of the Artifact Refining Peak. Although they do not compete at the Artifact Refining Peak, it is because everyone's cultivation level is meaningless to compete.But in fact, their peak master, as a well-known master craftsman in the mainland, has a high status in the sect. If he really wants to get in, he can compete with this dazzling background.

Coupled with the old man Zhang and the patriarch's good brothers, it is not too abrupt for him to take the sword left by the patriarch.

Walking all the way to the square, I heard countless noisy voices converging together. After all, it is a grand event every three years. Usually, there are no such large-scale events. Most of the disciples in the sect came to watch the excitement.

Soon, when the time came, an elder in charge stood on the high platform and announced the start of the competition.

The competition is to randomly divide all the registered people into more than a dozen groups. The people in each group go to the ring they should go to, and then draw their opponents. The winners are compared with other winners until the remaining ones in each group The next two people.In the end, the winners of all groups will gather together for the final competition.

Of course, we are talking about random grouping, but if you look carefully, you can see that the younger generation in the sect, who are more powerful, and those who have the opportunity to compete for the fairy sword are all separated, and there is no situation where several people are in the same group.

Both Chu Qinghe and Lin Zhubai signed up, and the rings they were assigned to were different, so they separated temporarily after the competition started.

The first test was to be completed within three days. Chu Qinghe went to the arena where he was going to compete to draw an opponent. The opponent was an outer disciple, and he won easily.He didn't leave after the competition, but continued to stand under the ring thinking about the situation of other people. Although he was confident that his own strength could compete for the first place, he would not underestimate his opponent. Too much arrogance would only lead to the sewer capsized.Then he gradually realized that something was wrong. Everyone would report their origins to their opponents when they went up to the competition.

But one by one, he found that in his group, there were too many outer disciples, and there were not no inner disciples, but most of them were some disciples with inconspicuous cultivation such as refining tools and alchemy.Although Mingyue Peak, the peak master who is famous for his alchemy, only accepted three disciples, not all inner sect disciples will be accepted by the peak master, and most of them still have to attend classes step by step, go to the library to choose exercises, Or worship under the sect of some elders, this is how these inner disciples of alchemy came.

The same goes for other peaks.

Could it be that his luck as a protagonist has been so good?

Chu Qinghe was thinking about his unlucky luck, and then he saw Jia Kaize swaggering to the edge of the ring to draw his opponent, and gesticulating at him in a throat-slitting posture.

Chu Qinghe: "..."

So after a long time, it wasn't the protagonist's luck, but Jia Kaize's background, who wanted to enter the rematch, asked his father to tamper with the grouping, and because he wanted to mess with him, he deliberately got him into this one too. Group?

"Zhou Chacha, who is Zhou Chacha?" Jia Kaize, who had already beaten his opponent, shouted loudly, "It's our turn."

A thin man ran out: "Yes, it's me."

The recording elder took a pen and marked the names of the two of them on the book, indicating that the two were matched.

In this draw, the people whose names are listed first are drawn in order.

After the two groups of people who had been drawn before finished fighting, Jia Kaize walked up arrogantly: "Let's go, it's our turn."

That skinny man is an outer disciple. Although Jia Kaize's spiritual roots are not good, but his father is rich, and his cultivation base is piled up with pills, he can still defeat an outer disciple.Besides, Jia Kaize used to love to bully the powerless outer disciples, his reputation is so impressive, plus he looks like you have to find you after you beat me, most people don't dare to be serious He does it.

Sure enough, in the subsequent games, those who competed with Jia Kaize were all timid and afraid to win him.

In the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the third day. Compared to now, there were only four people left in the group.

Compared with each other, Jia Kaize stepped forward and drew the wooden card first.

Just to provoke Jia Kaize by laughing at him before he even took out the wooden card with his name on it, Chu Qinghe reasonably suspected that the so-called self-picking was really smoked by people without privileges, and those with privileges already knew that it was necessary. Who is drawn.

Glancing at the wooden sign in his hand, it was indeed Chu Qinghe's name. Jia Kaize looked at Chu Qinghe with ill intentions: "Chu Qinghe, please."

Without waiting for Chu Qinghe to reply, he stepped onto the ring first.

Chu Qinghe couldn't help shaking his head slightly. The news that he has recovered his spiritual roots has never been known to anyone. In the previous competition, it was thanks to Jia Kaize that he chose a bunch of people with low cultivation levels. It's easy to solve, and it doesn't attract attention at all.Jia Kaize probably thought he was still a useless spiritual root.

Obviously, he could face him at the beginning of the game, but Jia Kaize did not do so until the final moment of choosing between the two.

It's the first time I've seen you in a hurry to get someone to slap you in the face.

He stepped onto the ring, and the two sides reported their backgrounds to each other: "Chu Qinghe, the inner disciple of the Qi Refining Peak."

"You Ganfeng Jia Kaize."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Kaize planned to catch Chu Qinghe by surprise, first he threw a formation plate, and at the same time, a large number of offensive spells rushed towards Chu Qinghe.

Jia Kaize took a few steps back, then stood proudly, waiting to see what would happen to Qinghe.

He was naturally on guard against Chu Qinghe's speed, so he threw a formation plate first, just to trap Chu Qinghe, and in just that moment, the following spells were enough for Chu Qinghe to drink a pot. The high-level talisman he bought may or may not mean that Chu Qinghe's useless spirit root will die here.

But in competition, life and death are inevitable.

A huge movement sounded in the NO.12 ring, which instantly attracted everyone's attention. Half of the ring was blown up, and the rising black smoke and dust made it difficult to see the situation above.

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

At this moment, it was time for the end of each arena, and some competitions had already been completed, and all the elders ran over to check the situation.

Although it is normal to have casualties in the competition, they are all from the same sect, so it is equally important to point it out. Under normal circumstances, there will be serious injuries in this kind of competition, but fatalities are rare.

After Lin Zhubai finished the competition, he was just walking towards the ring at Chuqinghe, when he heard the explosion and saw the place shrouded in smoke, his heart skipped a beat for an instant, but he quickly realized that Chuqinghe couldn't possibly die .Chu Qinghe is the son of destiny, he survived so many calamities in his previous life, how could he die in this small sect competition now.

He stepped up and walked over there.

NO.12 The arena is already full of people, and there are barriers around the arena during the competition, so people outside have to wait for the smoke to dissipate to see it.

Jia Kaize's father, Jia Zhao, was also waiting outside. He wasn't supposed to come to the preliminaries, but since this was his son's last match, he still couldn't resist coming over to take a look.

He also knew that his son had prepared tens of thousands of spells, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. A high cultivation base is a skill, and it is also a skill to have money to buy magic weapons. When fighting with the enemy, the opponent will not follow You pay attention not to use dirty tricks.

The smoke on the ring gradually dissipated, and a tall figure could be faintly seen standing.

Lin Zhubai recognized at a glance that it was Chu Qinghe. He curled his lips, knowing that the scourge of Chu Qinghe is not so easy to die early.

Jia Zhao had a bad premonition.

Chu Qinghe swung his sword twice, and the smoke instantly fell to both sides, and he could see much more clearly on the ring.

At the place where Jia Kaize was originally standing, Chu Qinghe was already standing there steadily, but the triumphant Jia Kaize was nowhere to be seen.

The premonition in his heart came true, his son disappeared, and Jia Zhao rushed up in panic instantly. He also heard how loud the movement was just now. His son might have been blown into ashes, so he couldn’t see him now. .He ran to the half of the ring that was blown up, and called anxiously: "Kaiser, Kaiser, are you there? Are you still alive? You should call daddy?"

Just when he was afraid, the broken piece of wood suddenly moved, and then Jia Kaize, whose face was covered in black ashes, raised his head.

Jia Zhao hurried over and held his son's shoulders: "Kai Ze, Xiao Ze, are you okay? How do you feel?"

Looking at his father's worried face, Jia Kaize recalled his fear of being kicked into thousands of exploding spells, and burst into tears instantly: "Father, I thought I would never see you again in this life." gone."

Scared him to death.

Fortunately, he was able to survive by wearing the body-protecting cassock his father had prepared for him.

Standing on the stage, Chu Qinghe glanced at the elder who presided over their ring competition. The other party was looking at Jia Zhao and the others, so he had no choice but to continue standing, waiting for the announcement of the result of the competition.In fact, it seems that kicking Jia Kaize in this way may make the sect's senior management think that his methods are a bit too cruel. After all, Jia Kaize is not someone else, but the son of the leader of the peak.

But he is not a person who repays grievances with virtue. He dodges the array thrown by Jia Kaize at the first time. Standing behind Jia Kaize is his father who is in charge of the entire sect's finances and is vicious. If he takes out some Nascent Soul It is not impossible for Jin Dan to kill the tricky formation, and his cultivation level can't handle it.

And the opponent's overwhelming spells also made him hide.

No matter how powerful these spells are, no matter how big the battle is, it is impossible for Jia Kaize to blow himself up together.

So he moved directly behind Jia Kaize, and protected himself with spiritual power with a little worry.

Then without even thinking about it, he kicked Jia Kaize into a bunch of offensive spell explosions he made himself, and he suffered the sin he did.

On the other side, Jia Zhao, who had confirmed that his son was indeed fine, raised his head and looked at Chu Qinghe viciously, obviously hating him to the extreme. He couldn't imagine that if his son didn't have the cassock to protect him, would he still be alive now? .He made a move instantly, and said in his mouth: "Zhuzi is courting death!"

"Master Jia Feng!"

"Master Jia, no!"

"what!"

"Brother Chu, be careful!"

"Brother Qinghe."

……

The sound of stopping by the high-level sect, as well as the exclamation of everyone sounded.

Chu Qinghe clenched the sword in his hand, staring at Jia Zhao, ready to fight.

But at this time, an extraordinarily strong male voice was especially obvious amidst the screams of the crowd, and all the voices were crushed by his loud voice, "Don't worry, old Jia Zhao!"

This person is the peak master of Qiqi Peak, Guo Tian, ​​a muscular man.

Most of the disciples in the Refining Peak are not very good at spiritual roots, so by this morning, all those who should step down have been finished, and only Chu Qinghe is left.The big guys usually have a good relationship, and there is only one seedling left in the Refining Peak, so everyone decided to come to cheer for Junior Brother Chu in the afternoon.

And Guo Tian also knew that he thought of this after he finished blacksmithing, thinking that he would also come to see his disciples.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Jia Zhao, an old man who was going to kill his disciple, and immediately became furious.

Before Jia Zhao's palm reached Chu Qinghe, Guo Tian intercepted him halfway.