There are countless towering buildings in the Yunxiao sword sect. Dazzling lights radiate from the buildings and envelop the vast space, just like a fairyland.
At this time, on top of a suspended building, there is a square with a wide area. Countless figures gather on the square. The scene is very spectacular, as if a grand event is being held.
In the center of the square, nine giant battle platforms stand there. Each battle platform is shrouded by a light curtain. On the light curtain, there is a powerful power to isolate the inside and outside of the battle platform. No matter what level of battle breaks out on the battle platform, it will not be transmitted to the outside world.
A series of startling voices came out from the crowd, cheering for the amazing performance on the stage. Countless faces were full of excitement, as if they were competing on the stage themselves.
Every once in a while, the Yunxiao sword sect will hold a sect contest. In order to encourage the disciples of the sect to practice hard, anyone who performs well in the contest will be rewarded by the sect and may even be accepted as a disciple by the elder. From then on, he has an extraordinary identity in the sect.
Most disciples of Yunxiao sword sect don't worship a teacher, but they are ordinary disciples. Any cultivation resources need to be obtained by their own ability, and they are at the bottom of the sect.
At this time, a line of figures came from the sky and landed on the square. It was the young people, Qin Xuan and others.
"This is the Holy Land competition field of Yunxiao sword sect. The nine battle platforms correspond to the holy road and nine territories respectively. You'll have a good experience below and challenge later." The young man looked at Qin Xuan and others and said with a touch of pride on his face.
"What is your identity in Yunxiao sword sect?" Qin Xuan looked at the young man and asked.
"I'm the core disciple, Mo yuan." The young man spoke proudly. Qin Xuan immediately understood where his arrogance came from. He turned out to be the core disciple of Yunxiao sword sect. It seems that he has outstanding talent.
Qin Xuan glanced at the nine battle platforms in front of him and looked at the fighting on them. His face was very calm, as if he didn't have much interest.
If he guessed correctly, these people should be ordinary disciples. They compete for cultivation resources. The really powerful disciples will not easily fight.
"Mo yuan."
At this time, a dignified voice came, and a line of figures came in the air. They were all covered with dazzling brilliance. They were the elders who appeared that day.
"I've seen master and martial uncles." Mo yuan bowed to them, and his face became much more respectful.
Qin Xuan also looked at the elders. His face was still calm and there was no sense of awe. After all, he came to challenge today, not to worship the teacher.
The elders looked at Mo yuan and others, and then looked at Qin Xuan and others. An elder said faintly: "it's still time to repent. Just apologize for the crazy words said a few days ago, and the past will be forgiven."
"When we all come, how can we leave like this? Besides, we also want to experience the swordsmanship of Yunxiao sword sect and see what level our strength is." Qin Xuan said faintly.
"Since you have to fight, it will help you, but you may not be able to bear the result." The elder said coldly, obviously unhappy with Qin Xuan's attitude.
The other elders looked at Qin Xuan indifferently. They secretly said that the ignorant are fearless. Even if this person has an extraordinary origin and is accompanied by a strong emperor, where is the Yunxiao sword sect? Can he be presumptuous as a younger generation.
If you refuse to go down the steps now, you will only lose face if you lose the test.
"When can I compete?" Qin Xuan asked again.
"Don't worry. Now it's the competition of ordinary disciples, followed by formal disciples. There will be core disciples at the end. It's not too late to do it again." The elder said faintly.
Although he didn't know Qin Xuan's strength, he was very clear about Li mubai's strength. He was a leader in the same environment. Even in Yunxiao sword sect, there would not be many people who could beat him.
It is for this reason that they want to bring Li mubai into the door. However, this son is really arrogant and unwilling to worship them as a teacher.
Qin Xuan didn't say much. He was really not interested in fighting with ordinary disciples. He just wasted time.
With the passage of time, the competition ended one after another. Several hours later, the competition of ordinary disciples finally ended.
Next, there is the competition of formal disciples.
Compared with ordinary disciples, formal disciples have a higher status in Yunxiao sword sect. They worship under the sect of elders. Their talents are first-class in the sect, but they can't reach the top level.
Only those with top talent can become core disciples.
The number of formal disciples is much less than that of ordinary disciples. It ends after only dozens of competitions, almost all of which are below level 7. Formal disciples above level 7 spend most of their time in practice and have no time to participate in the sect competition.
Finally, the competition of core disciples began.
The originally noisy square suddenly became quiet.
Countless faces showed an extremely excited look. The highlight of zongmen Dabi was the competition of the core disciples. Each competition was a duel between Tianjiao characters. They couldn't see their hand at all. They would shine only when Dabi was in.
At this time, figures rose from the crowd and stood on the void. These figures were core disciples with outstanding temperament and unique elegance, and became the focus of the whole audience in an instant.
Qin Xuan looked up at the figures in the void, and finally showed a slight fluctuation in his eyes. He was worthy of being a core disciple. Just looking at his temperament, he knew that they were extraordinary and didn't know what level of strength they had reached.
A white haired elder glanced at Qin Xuan. A proud smile appeared on the old face and said, "every core disciple has been selected after many times. He is Tianjiao among Tianjiao. You can go to the battle platform directly when you are ready."
"Look first." Qin Xuan said.
Hearing these words, all elders showed meaningful smiles. It seems that this son has been deterred and is no longer as confident as when he first came. When he sees the strength of the core disciple, he may regret saying those words before.
Qin Xuan didn't care what the elders thought. He just wanted to see what level the core disciples' strength was. If they couldn't reach his expected level, he didn't bother to fight.
"You can go to the stage." A loud and incomparable voice came out of the space, which was the voice of the strong man who presided over Dabi.
As the voice fell, figures stepped out and landed on the battle platform corresponding to their respective realm.
Qin Xuan found that there were only five battle platforms, which were from the third realm to the seventh realm, which meant that there were no core disciples in the other four realms.
Now Qin Xuan's sixth order sage cultivation, he looked directly at the battle platform corresponding to the sixth realm, and a sense of expectation came into his heart. I hope this competition will not disappoint him!