Lu Lichen looked at Haoran and then at Jiang Liu, his eyes full of fighting spirit. It was possible that a disciple who only had the sixth level of Qi Condensation had such a strong belief. Jiang Liu was indeed an opponent worthy of his full efforts.

Looking at Haoran, Xu Tianlei originally had only two opponents in his heart, that was Ji Yuxue and Lu Lichen. Now, there is another one, Jiang Liu.

"Junior Brother Jiang, you are really an amazing person, and you always bring surprises to people."

After Zhuo Yifan whispered, he looked at Jiang Liu, with a profound meaning in his eyes.

Ji Yuxue remembered the days when she escaped with Jiang Liu before, and a smile appeared on her cold face.

Unfortunately, many disciples are not on her now, otherwise they will be shocked.

"Is this little p-child still useful?"

Zi Jinyue'er looked at Hao Ran, who was highly anticipated, and recognized his junior brother in her heart.

Not to mention the surprise of the disciples, even Jiang Liu himself was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that Haoran was so cruel that he directly put him on the target of public criticism. This time, he was afraid that he would not be able to compete for the first place.

"Such a strong will and belief. I want this kid, don't fight with me."

On the high platform, Tie Zhengfeng looked at Haoran with all his eyes.

His mental oppression just now, let alone a disciple of the sixth level of Qi Condensation, even at the peak of Qi Condensation, ordinary early-stage disciples of the foundation building may not necessarily bear it. And this disciple called Haoran not only endures it, but also has no trouble at all. Such strength is belief and will. He must be a genius and possessor of special physique.

"Elder Iron, it's wrong for you to do this. I also like this disciple. I happen to have a set of sword techniques suitable for this kind of disciple with strong willpower to practice."

These elders are all sharp-eyed people, how could they not tell what Haoran was doing just now?

They started arguing directly and rushed to accept him as their disciple.

"Okay, stop arguing. I want this kid." At this time, the head Zhao Qinghou directly announced Haoran's belonging.

"Senior Brother, you are too..."

Before the elder could finish his speech, the head of the sect said first: "What's so... I decided to accept him as my disciple in order to cultivate good talents. With my training, this kid must be the pillar of my Lingjian Sect within ten years."

"Sector, as the head, you are busy with affairs, and you don't have so much time to teach your disciples. I think you'd better forget to give up." Tie Zhengfeng said bluntly, and said, his eyes still turning to someone.

Qian Qiuluo sat behind and watched the people quarreled over a disciple, with contempt on her face. Her purpose this time was to make the boy Jiang Liu. If anyone dared to snatch her, she would fight with him.

Although Feng Tianxing was a little surprised by Haoran's disciple, he was lazy to do things like teaching his disciples! Now a Zhuo Yifan has made him very upset. The disciple will only delay his progress in reading ancient novel books.

"I want to take him as a disciple of Haoran, Qinghou, and you will bring him here later."

Just as the elders were arguing, a voice came into their minds.

Hearing this voice, the elders who had originally quarreled suddenly became quiet. They looked in one direction in shock on their faces.

There is the place where the Supreme Elder of the Lingjian Sect went into seclusion.

"I didn't expect that the Supreme Elder would actually accept this kid as his disciple."

"This kid is lucky. It's just a pity. I thought I had the chance to receive a good seedling."

The Supreme Elder spoke, and although they thought about it, they could only think about it.

"yes!."

After Zhao Qinghou replied with his thoughts, he looked at Haoran in the crowd, and a hint of bitterness appeared on his face. He originally wanted to take him as a disciple, but who knew that a Supreme Elder wanted to take him as a disciple. In this way, Haoran turned around and changed, wouldn’t he be the same as him? He became his junior brother.

After a bitter smile, Zhao Qinghou's eyes swept to the disciples below and suddenly spoke.

"The sect competition begins. This time it is both a genius ranking competition and a knockout competition."

"This time there are 51 disciples in total, in addition to deciding the top ten, you will eliminate 33 disciples. Among the 18 winners, you will have the opportunity to enter the secret realm of our sect and the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Swords."

"This competition is divided into three days. The top 25 will be decided on the first day, the top 13 will be decided on the second day, and the top 18 disciples who entered the secret realm. The top 10 of the Tianjiao will be decided on the third day."

"As the secret realm of this sect, Wanku Sword Tomb contains magic weapons, spiritual swords and secret books left by elders and predecessors of the Spirit Sword Sect. The reason why this secret realm is opened this time is more to inspire you to practice well."

"Remember, the fellow disciples should discuss and communicate with each other, and do not kill people at will. There is no restriction on the rest. If you fall from the stage, lose, or one party admits defeat, the other party cannot continue to take action. This battle will be presided over by Elder Iron from the Law Enforcement Hall."

"You must perform well. The three Supreme Elders of the Lingjian Sect will also pay attention to this battle. Also, if any disciples perform well enough, the elders are interested in choosing disciples. Then now, the battle between the genius of the Lingjian Sect... begins!"

Almost at the moment when Zhao Qinghou's words came out, the disciples on both sides of the battlefield were shocked and subconsciously looked up at the high platform above.

The moment they looked, three earth-shaking thoughts of spiritual consciousness immediately came from a forbidden area of ​​Lingyun Sect and swept across everyone.

After being swept by these three divine thoughts, including Jiang Liu, all the disciples' bodies were shocked. That feeling was absolutely powerful and absolutely suppressed, just like, it was just a thought that it could be killed.

When Jiang Liu was swept by this spiritual thought, his heart couldn't help but tremble. The feeling was so terrifying. He was a little scared. Will such a powerful spiritual sense discover his specialness?

Soon, three powerful spiritual senses passed by Jiang Liu, which made Jiang Liu feel relieved.

Among the three spiritual consciousnesses was one, which remained on Haoran. After staying for a while, it was withdrawn.

The disciples who participated in the war all showed excitement and excitement. The Supreme Elder was paying attention to their battle. This kind of thing made them breathe rapidly and showed a strong sense of fighting in their eyes.

"If I can attract the attention of the Supreme Elder and accept it as a disciple...will I... want it?"

"Even if you can't become the registered disciple of the Supreme Elder, you can become the elder's disciple, then..."

"I will definitely give my all in this battle! This is my chance to rise."

At this time, the atmosphere above the entire square returned to normal.

At this moment, waves of evil spirits spread out from the entire square. The disciples who were qualified to participate in the war had unlimited fighting spirit in their eyes.

It was at this moment that Zhao Qinghou, the head of the high platform, swung his sleeves, and a ball of light appeared out of thin air, suddenly flew out of thin air, heading straight to the center of the battle platform. After a moment of light shining on the battle platform, it divided into fifty-one pieces and flew towards the disciples who were qualified to participate in the battle.

When the disciples saw that it was a ball of light flying, they reached out to catch it one by one, and immediately looked down at each other.

"Because there are fifty-one qualified disciples, the disciple who gets the number fifty-one will be in a bye. It depends on the disciple who has such luck."

If you are bye, you will be promoted directly to the first round. If you only defeat one more person, you will get the opportunity to enter the secret realm.

When Jiang Liu got the light ball, before he could see Zi Jin and Yue'er beside him excitedly showed Jiang Liu the numbers in his hand.

Zijin's thirty-one, Yue'er's thirty-eight.

"Senior Brother Jiang Liu, what is your number?"

"Mine! Let's take a look first."

Jiang Liu looked at the number in the light ball in his hand and it turned out to be one. Seeing this, Jiang Liu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he was so lucky that he actually took one. Is this a way to improve him? Is it necessary to be the first?

"Wow! Senior brother, you are the first to go to the battle."

Seeing that Jiang Liu was in his hand, Yue'er and Zi Jin exclaimed in surprise.

"Senior sister, senior brother's one, what is your number?"

"Look."

Liu Qingqing spread out a light ball, and the number fifty-one appeared in her hand.

"Fifty-one, wow! Senior sister, you are so lucky. You will take the bye directly."

Liu Qingqing didn't expect that she was so lucky. She got fifty-one for the first time and was in the first round.

"The first battle, hold the number one and two, come to the stage!"

A stern voice came from the high platform on the front of the battle platform. It was no longer the head Zhao Qinghou, but Tie Zhengfeng of the Law Enforcement Hall.

At the moment when his words echoed the Battle Platform Square, a person jumped up from the platform. He looked tall and thin, with a proud look. As soon as he appeared, there were a lot of cheers at the position where he jumped up. Obviously, these cheers were all the disciples who supported him.

Jiang Liu looked at the one in his hand, smiled helplessly, left Jiang Biehe next to his junior sister, walked out of the crowd, and walked onto the battle stage with all his steps.

Seeing Jiang Liu coming to the battle stage, Haoran woke up instantly and waved the flag in his hand violently.

"Senior Brother Jiang Liu, come on, win the first place."

Hearing Haoran shouting, hundreds of disciples behind him started shouting.

In an instant, the square became noisy again.

"I didn't expect that he was the first."

"He is Jiang Liu! He doesn't have three heads and six arms?"

"It doesn't look very powerful."

Ji Yuxue stood beside the platform and carefully observed Jiang Liu walking onto the battlefield. She knew that Jiang Liu's strength was very strong.

The same is true for Lu Lichen, carefully observing the river above.

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Jiang to be the first to play!"

Among the disciples, Lin Fan stood with a tall and beautiful woman. When he saw Jiang Liu walking onto the battlefield, Lang Sheng said.

"He is Jiang Liu you often go ahead? And, the snow silk jade dew liquid you used last time was also made by him?" asked the woman beside Lin Fan.

"Yeah! That's right. Junior Brother Jiang is a special person. Forget it, you'll know after that."

Lin Fan originally wanted to talk about Jiang Liu with the woman he liked, but he still didn't know where to start. Moreover, the first battle had begun, and he still needed to watch the battle well. For him, every battle was his experience.

"Senior brother, come on. Defeat him."

"Senior brother, come on."

Zi Jin and Yue'er stood together with Liu Qingqing and waved to Jiang Liu on the battle stage.
Chapter completed!