There are many categories of sect competitions, including spiritual cultivation, alchemy, weapon refining, and formation...but in the Xuanling Continent, spiritual power is still paramount.
Therefore, the first event of the competition is still a spiritual power confrontation.
The three arenas are used for high-level sects, medium-level sects, and low-level sects to compete simultaneously, and each sect draws lots to decide their opponents.
The sects that win the two-way competition will then compete a second time to compete for the ranking.
In the past, everyone's focus in this kind of competition would definitely be on the competition between the high-level sects on the No. 1 stage.
After all, the winners of the No. 2 and No. 3 arenas will still be eliminated by people from higher-level sects when they participate in the second competition.
It’s just an extra round of participation. Only the competitions among high-level sects are more exciting and fierce.
The fights between small sects were not of interest to the audience, but this time... because of the Tianyuan Sect, everyone's attention turned to the No. 3 ring.
Each arena is equipped with a god-level spiritual power protection shield. The shield is transparent, and the audience can clearly see everything in the arena.
But it will not be accidentally injured by spiritual attacks unless someone with strength exceeding the god level breaks the protective shield.
The president of the Spiritual Cultivators Guild put a piece of paper with the name of each sect into the box.
After the three boxes shook and rotated for a while, each sect came forward to draw lots. The order of the drawing was based on the rankings of the previous sect competition.
Therefore, the Lingxiao Sect, which ranked first, was the first to come forward to draw lots, and the Tianyuan Sect, which had not won a ranking for a long time, was naturally the last one.
Lingxiao Sect sent its eldest disciple Mo Yang as the person to draw lots, while Tianyuan Sect sent Qin Qianning.
The two of them walked to the lottery box at the same time. Mo Yang drew a slip from the box of the high-level sect, and Qin Qianning drew a lot from the box of the low-level sect.
Mo Yang took a deep look at the note in her hand. In fact... according to their strength, they can definitely squeeze into a high-level sect.
It's just that their previous reputation led to this result, but... I believe that this time they will definitely be able to enter the ranks of high-level sects.
Tianyuan Zong must be the winner of Arena No. 3, and he was actually looking forward to fighting with her.
He said calmly, "I hope we can spar in the second round."
Qin Qianning didn't have a bad impression of Mo Yang. During the freshman trial, he followed the rules and committed suicide to leave the secret realm, which made her very sure of his character.
People like him... are completely different from Lu Cangming.
So she nodded and responded to him, "Well, I hope so, but... there's a chance that you will still be defeated by our Tianyuan Sect."
When Mo Yang heard her words, he didn't get angry but laughed, "Hahaha, it's my honor."
His smile was sincere. He was not lying. It would be an honor and opportunity for him to lose to the Tianyuan Sect.
The last time he lost to Wen Ruifeng, his strength improved a lot. This time...even if he loses, it won't be a loss.
The two of them exchanged a few words and returned to their respective sects' seats, while Lu Cangming listened to the conversation between Mo Yang and Qin Qianning.
He looked at Mo Yang with a frown on his face. This disciple was too stupid. He always had a bad feeling in his heart, and this feeling did not come from the Tianyuan Sect.
Instead, it happened to his most proud disciples...
After drawing lots, each sect opened the paper to see their opponent. Of course...if they were lucky, they would draw the name of their own sect.
That would be equivalent to a bye, and you wouldn't have to participate in the first round of competition.
There are dozens of notes in the box, and the probability of drawing the one from your own sect is extremely low. This has never happened before.
Qin Qianning opened the note and saw the three big words "Tianyuan Sect"...
She was silent, so they didn't have to fight and could directly enter the second round of competition?
She spread her hands helplessly. The lottery box prepared by the Spiritual Cultivators Guild was a divine artifact, designed to prevent anyone from using spiritual power to spy on the notes.
So there is absolutely no possibility of cheating... She is so lucky...
Except for the Tianyuan Sect, all other sects drew other sects as their opponents.
Lu Cangming was so angry when he saw this scene that he even suspected that the president of the Spiritual Cultivators Association did this on purpose to please the Tianyuan Sect.
He also wanted to take this opportunity to see the true strength of Tianyuan Sect.
Because he only knew the strength of Tianyuan Sect's water-based disciples Wen Ruifeng and Qin Qianning, and he didn't know the strength of other disciples.
Ever since he suffered a loss in the new secret realm, he has been somewhat afraid of the Tianyuan Sect's unconventional moves.
The other sects also looked at the Tianyuan Sect with envy. Some weaker sects would be eliminated in the first round of the competition, and it would be embarrassing to be beaten.
But the Tianyuan Sect can win without any competition, how lucky they are.
After the envy, each sect began their own competition.
Wei Ye laughed out loud twice, "Hahaha, my disciple's hand is really a golden hand, every time he grabs a fortune, it's a good one.
Well, since we are catching the golden hand, we naturally have to hold Jingzi."
As he spoke, he handed the storage ring to Qin Qianning.
Everyone was watching the competition on the stage, but they also kept their eyes on the Tianyuan Sect.
After all, the Tianyuan Sect is different now than it was in the past, and everything it does is shocking.
When they heard Wei Ye say to catch the golden hand, everyone subconsciously regarded the things in the storage ring as gold ore.
Because if you want to fill the ring with spirit crystals, how many spirit crystals are needed?
"Is this the reward my master gave me?" Qin Qianning smiled and accepted the storage ring.
The only part of her right hand that was free was her thumb, so after letting the ring recognize its owner, she slipped it onto her thumb.
She turned her right hand and looked. Now, all five of her fingers were covered with storage rings, making her look like a nouveau riche...
She touched the rings on her other fingers, making them disappear.
Wei Ye: "How can this be considered a reward? It's just a small autumn gift at best."
After hearing this, everyone became even more certain that there was a worthless gold mine inside, and they all turned their gazes to the competition on the ring.
At this moment, the competitions started in all three arenas. The battles on the side of the low-level sects ended very quickly. After all, it was just a game of weaklings fighting each other. If you were not careful, you would be eliminated.
Next came the battle between the medium-sized sects. The battle here was more interesting to watch, after all, their strengths were comparable, and they had the potential to break into the high-level sects.
As for the high-level sects, they were relatively quiet. As high-level sects, their strength was naturally unquestionable.
But they often lose due to details and some slight gaps, so they adhere to the principle of not moving unless the enemy moves, and do not start fighting immediately.
Everyone stared at the second ring, "Great, exciting!"
The two medium-sized sects were fighting fiercely, with spiritual power of various colors flying everywhere and bang bang bang sounds ringing out. Neither side was willing to give in, and they were fighting to the death.
There are no secret areas in the sect competition, injuries and deaths are real, and killing enemies is allowed.
So... this will be a bloody contest.
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