There are more outer disciples around, most of them are self-aware and know that they have no hope of being shortlisted for such competitions with their current cultivation level, so most of them are waiting and watching, looking forward to thousands of disciples above the seventh level of Qi Condensation, everyone is waiting in their hearts. In the next big competition, who can be ranked among the top 100, and who can enter the top 18 and get a place to enter the secret realm.

As for the top ten, there is no suspense to everyone. These people must be Ji Yuxue, Lu Lichen, Zhao Changqing, Xu Tianlei, Ouyang Yan, Lan Lianer, Zhuo Yifan and others.

As the disciples in the valley square slowly calmed down, the disciples watching around were also silent. Suddenly, a depressing atmosphere gradually enveloped the entire valley. Due to the surrounding environment and the subsequent knockout round, the intention of killing became stronger.

This depressing and solemn atmosphere seemed to make everyone breathless, and every disciple began to feel nervous.

Seeing that the entire valley was quiet, Jiang Liu was surprised to find that Lu Yan was clenching his fists. He even heard his murmuring in his mouth, saying that he would be the first ten of the competition.

When Jiang Liu heard his whisper, his eyes were very different. It seemed that this inner disciple named Lu Yan, who had a big black ruler on his back, attached great importance to this game.

And, Jiang Biehe, who was originally following Jiang Liu, had already stood on his shoulders at this time.

At this moment, Zhao Qinghou's voice suddenly spread and echoed throughout the valley.

"The sect competition is imminent! Some of you disciples have always liked to be alone and practice alone. The true cultivation is unknown, which leads to the pearls being covered with dust. Then this time the sect competition is your chance to reveal your cultivation and show yourself."

"You don't have to do it at all, but your cultivation level will improve too quickly at a certain period of time, or you have obtained some special fortunes, and the elders of the sect will become greedy for this."

"Cultivation is a private matter, and everyone has their own secrets, even the head of the Lingyun Sect in front of me is no exception. So, you can feel at ease to complete this."

"It is not a coincidence that my Lingyun Sect can live in the world forever. Every disciple has his own luck. If you can get it, it is your destiny! Therefore, in the next game, you can let go of it, and you don't have to worry about anything."

"Among you, there are also some who are called geniuses, but you rely on only talent, that's all. A monk can become a real strong man, talent, qualifications, luck, and blessings are indispensable."

"Among you, these talented people fell in the middle of the journey, and if you really want to prove that you are geniuses, you are really worthy of your reputation as others call them... geniuses! Then, use your strength to prove it."

Zhao Qinghou's voice was low, encouragement, and even more excited, as if resonating with the solemn intentions around him, making everyone in the valley breathe rapidly.

Especially those who use secrets themselves, all of them are full of excitement.

Even Lu Lichen, Xu Tianlei and others raised their heads one by one, with a look of fighting spirit.

"This competition was completely for me. The opportunity to become famous is here."

A disciple clenched his fists and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"There are definitely one of the places to enter the secret realm, Zhang San."

Hearing Zhang San's words, Li Si said with disdain: "You are a defeated general, it's not my turn yet! How could you be qualified?"

"Hmph! I just lost to you once, why bother to be so arrogant?"

"Hmph! Even if you compare again, you are still my defeated man."

"It seems that this game is a bit interesting."

Jiang Liu looked at the excited disciples behind him and nodded.

Jiang Biehe stood on Jiang Liu's shoulder, with his high head, his wings on his back, looking at the disciples sideways, and nodding as he imitated Jiang Liu.

The disciple, who was originally extremely excited, saw Zhao Qinghou, the head of the high platform, raise his hand and calmed down instantly.

"Today's competition is called the qualification battle, also called the knockout match. Only disciples who have passed the qualification match have the opportunity to play the next competition. That is, the real sect competition."

As he said that, the head Zhao Qinghou shook his sleeves and a blazing light flew out of his sleeves as the sky and earth roared.

Suddenly, the sky was shaking, and the sky was rolling, as if a pair of invisible hands had torn apart the sky, causing a bridge to transform into the exit of the other end of the valley square!

This bridge is vicissitudes of life and simplicity, with complex runes, and it seems to have existed for countless years.

What surprised the disciples was that the bridge was composed of swords lying on the ground, each sword was either incomplete, rusty, or no inspiration. The edge of the bridge was like a fence, and the swords inserted were constantly shining with ancient runes.

This bridge is a hundred feet wide. From the end of the valley square, it can't see the end at first sight. It suddenly appears, as if it originally belonged to this place and should have stood between heaven and earth.

The things that shocked the disciples had not stopped. At the other end of Cambridge, a tall and dark shadow, with gray mist suddenly rose from the other end of the bridge. Looking closely, you can vaguely see that this is a mountain, a black mountain.

When this dark mountain suddenly appeared, the disciples on the valley square felt a slump in their hearts. It seemed that there was a strange force affecting them.

"The bridge is called Kucambridge, and the mountain is called Yuanci Mountain. These two things are the treasures of my Lingyun Sect. Now I am invited to you as a way to trial. All the disciples in the sect, after hearing the five bells ringing, all stepped into this bridge and climbed Yuanci Mountain!"

The person who stood up and spoke was no longer the head Zhao Qinghou, but Shui Wuyue stood up from the high platform. Shui Wuyue looked about thirty years old. She was very beautiful and looked like a beautiful young woman.

At this moment, Shui Wuyue looked solemn, standing on the platform, her clothes were windless, and her black hair was dancing. Then, she spoke again.

"You have half an hour to spend Cambridge and climb Yuan Cishan. Those who succeed will be qualified for the next competition! Those who fail will be eliminated."

As Shui Wuyue's words echoed in the valley, all the disciples around him were in a state of great excitement when they heard it. They looked at the bridge in an instant, reaching the Yuanci Mountain at the end of the bridge.

Although the disciples did not know what Ku Cambridge and Yuan Cishan were, they knew that this method of competition must have tested the comprehensive quality. Moreover, Elder Shui Wuyue just said that he would pass Ku Cambridge alone and climb Yuan Cishan. This was unexpected, there were no rules and no rules, so he wanted to allow the disciples to fight. In other words, as long as no one died, no matter what method, if you can pass Ku Cambridge and climb Yuan Cishan, you can get the qualification for the next ranking competition.

Because there are no rules, the disciples can imagine that this bridge and that mountain must not be that simple.

Sure enough, at this time, Shui Yueyue said again.

"Yuanci Mountain is a hundred feet high, and can only accommodate more than a hundred people on the mountain. Therefore, this means that among the thousands of disciples, only more than a hundred people can climb Yuanci Mountain, or even fewer, and the rest of the disciples will be eliminated.

As soon as he heard Shui Wuyue's words, the disciples on the square breathed rapidly, their eyes flashed, and the spiritual power in their bodies began to brew, as if they were waiting for it.

"More than a hundred people, in such a tragic knockout round, these disciples are probably going to fight their lives."

"It's better to work hard, so let's see how powerful the current generation of disciples in our Lingyun Sect is."

"It's easy to pass by Cambridge, Yuanci Mountain, it's not such a good place to go."

"Haha, too, this Yuan Magnetic Mountain contains powerful Yuan Magnetic power. If it weren't for the power of the head brother sealing it, let alone these disciples, it would be quite difficult for me to wait."

"Although it is difficult, it has the effect of training your body, will, and. The disciples who can climb Yuan Cishan will definitely be the pillars of the next generation of my Lingjian Sect in the future."

"I think, the reason why the leader sacrificed Yuanci Mountain and opened the Wanku Sword Tomb for a long time has not opened the secret realm, I guess he has considered it."

Hearing this, the elders thought about what happened three years later, and their faces were a little solemn.

[Sectar competition knockout match, climb to Yuan Cishan. Trigger option.]

[Select one: First place climbs Yuan Cishan. Complete reward: Level 4 soul strike.]

[Select 2: Top 10 people climb Yuan Cishan. Complete reward: Level 3 soul strike.]

[Select 3: Top 50 people climbed Yuan Cishan. Complete reward: Level 2 soul strike.]

[Choose four, the top 100 people climbed Yuan Cishan. Complete reward: Level 1 Soul Strike.]

Jiang Liu looked at the disciples who were sharpening their knives as if they were watching the show. When he heard the familiar voice, his face was shocked. When he saw the options on the board, his face was stunned.

‘It appears again, it’s this again.’

The four rewards are soul strikes, and they have to be chosen. When Jiang Liu saw this soul strike, he felt excited when he thought of the comfort.

‘I just want to watch the fun. You are forcing me in the system.’

Jiang Liu complained, but he still chose the fourth one with tears in his eyes.

Just like a famous saying, life is like being raped. Since you can't resist, let the rape be smaller.

"Senior Brother Cheng Ren, the game is about to begin. Why do you look so crying?"

"Oh! It's hard to describe it. Junior Brother Lu Yan, you should prepare well."

Shaking his head, Jiang Liu was thinking in his heart, how can he quietly reach Yuanci Mountain?
Chapter completed!