So he said again: "I will preside over this competition."

"I'll preside over this competition." But as soon as his voice fell, an old voice suddenly penetrated.

Chen Yuan frowned, and his sharp eyes immediately looked at the direction where the sound came: "Who dares..."

Before he could speak, he stiffened his mouth, because he saw an old man in gray appearing on a big tree not far away, sitting cross-legged with a calm expression.

"Elder Zongming!" Chen Yuan's stiff face tugged out a smile, and quickly got up and fisted, saying, "Elder is here, why don't you notify me to welcome me?"

Wow.

There were also bursts of uproar in the surrounding mountains and forests. Many disciples from the outer mountain looked at the old man in gray with surprise. Since they arrived at the outer mountain, they saw the highest-ranking person, Chen Yuan.

They also heard that there were two elders in the outer mountain, but they were not even qualified to see those figures. However, they did not expect that one of the elders would appear on their own initiative today and would preside over the competition between the two disciples.

The old man in gray glanced at Chen Yuan and said lightly: "If you don't show up again, you're afraid you'll forget that there's someone on your head."

Chen Yuan had a little cold sweat on his forehead, his lips moved, and he didn't dare to speak.

Elder Zong Ming didn't say anything more in front of many disciples, but just said, "I will preside over this competition. Do you have any objections?"

Chen Yuan hurriedly said, "I dare not, but the elder presided over it, so it is naturally the most fair."

His eyes faintly swept over Zhu Yue below. The latter was stunned because of such a change, but his eyes flashed for a moment and calmed down.

"This kid is very lucky, and he will attract Elder Zong Ming..."

Zhu Yue's eyes were cold. According to his plan with Chen Yuan, this competition was hosted by Chen Yuan. He would secretly use some means to Zhou Yuan to ensure that Zhou Yuan had no chance at all.

But now it seems that these methods are not useful.

However, Zhu Yue doesn't care about this, because that's just to ensure that.

"Elder Zong Ming, I wonder how to compete in this competition?" Zhou Yuan asked with his fists.

Many other disciples were also curious, and they also wanted to know how to compare this virtual transformation technique? After all, this source technique is not like other attack source techniques, which can be judged by its power.

Zong Ming smiled faintly and said, "The exquisiteness of the art of transforming virtually is lies in two points, one is speed and the other is resolution."

Zhou Yuan nodded slightly. The art of transforming the virtual art can blur itself, causing the speed to skyrocket, which is difficult for ordinary people to reach. At the same time, because of the virtual art, it can also resolve the power that is added to the body. These two points are the essence of the art of transforming the virtual art.

"So today's competition is faster than the speed and resolution of your virtual technique."

Zong Ming looked at the towering green mountains in front of him, and he suddenly took a deep breath and then suddenly spit out.

Huh!

The source energy of the mouth was like the roaring of the sky, rolling back the void, directly covering all the green mountains in front of you. The majestic source energy of the mountains was like billions of gusts of wind, making a whirring sound.

There was a huge pressure vaguely coming out of it.

Everyone was shocked to look at this scene. The elder's breath was shocking, and his strength was simply unfathomable.

"This green mountain has been shrouded by my source energy. When it enters it, it will be suppressed by the pressure of my source energy, like a mountain. In addition, the billions of strong winds transformed by my source energy will also attack you. You have no way to avoid it, you can only rely on yourself to bear it. At that time, it depends on how much your virtual transformation technique can be resolved." Zong Ming smiled faintly.

When many disciples heard this, they all exclaimed. In this way, if they want to climb this green mountain, they have to rely on their speed and resolve the gale wind, which is just right to test the art of transforming the virtual.

"How about it, do you two feel fair?" Zong Ming looked at Zhou Yuan and Zhu Yue.

Both of them showed solemn expressions, but both nodded.

"Since you two have no objection..."

Zong Ming waved his sleeves and saw two holes cracked at the foot of the mountain, and his voice echoed like thunder.

"This competition begins."
Chapter completed!