Chapter 271 Preliminary Competition



In the blink of an eye, it was mid-May, the day when the Seven Sects Competition began.

During this period, disciples from the seven major sects who were participating in the competition rushed to Qingyun City one after another.

Qingyun City is jointly managed by the seven major sects and is a place specifically used for the seven sects' competition.

There is a huge arena and audience seats here, and there are also many inns and hotels around.

At this time of year, Qingyun City becomes extremely lively. Not only do the participating disciples come here early to settle in, but disciples from other sects and independent cultivators also buy tickets to watch the competition and appreciate the style of their main disciples.

Ever since the communication jade slip was improved by Senior Xiao Yue, cultivators who come to Qingyun City to watch the competition without spirit stones can still watch the live broadcast of the competition on the communication jade slip.

Yun Feimiao and his companions set out on their journey seven days in advance. Along the way, they were watched by several peak masters and elders, so they could only fly on their swords.

The total rest time each day was only one hour, and the only thing most disciples could eat was the fasting pills. This made Yun Feimiao embarrassed to take out the pile of exquisite food in his storage bracelet, so he could only eat a few spiritual fruits or cakes.

When they arrived at Qingyun City, they also saw a group of people from the Dadao Sect who came riding on swords.

As mentioned before, there are too many styles of knives, so even though they are all wearing the same style of bright red clothes, they still look uneven.

Looking around, the most handsome person from the Big Sword Sect is probably Qin Zhili. He is tall and handsome, and the long sword he wields is also majestic.

Even though the sect uniforms were bright red and eye-catching, passers-by couldn't help but take a second look at him.

Wei Qin was also handsome and elegant, and was the same type of handsome man as Chen Yanshu and Si Junzhan. However, because of this, this bright red suit did not seem very suitable for him.

Several female disciples looked very energetic in the sect uniforms. They looked heroic when seen alone, but when they stood together with others, everyone would only notice the large area of ​​dazzling red.

After seeing the glaring red of the Big Knife Sect, everyone turned around and looked at the flowing white robes of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they all felt a lot more comfortable with their eyes.

The seven major sects all have their own courtyards in Qingyun City. After landing, everyone walked towards the courtyard of their own sect.

The courtyards of the Wanjian Sect and the Dadao Sect are quite far apart. It is said that they are afraid that the disciples of the two sects will fight each other if they disagree.

Yun Feimiao felt that this was very likely to happen. Although sword cultivators were straightforward and knife cultivators were simple-minded, knife cultivators were also straightforward while being simple-minded!

When both sides are in a bad mood, isn't it easy for a fight to break out?

But because they are all friendly sects, if they really fight, they will not hurt each other. They will only destroy the surrounding buildings and flowers, and then both sects will have to pay compensation.

The Dadao Sect is extremely poor from top to bottom, and they are definitely unwilling to pay this unfair money.

Although the Wanjian Sect is not poor, the sect will not reimburse for such things, so it is best not to fight.

They rested in the yard for two days, and the competition officially began.

The first day's competitions were all martial arts competitions, and they were multi-person competitions.

There are ten super-large arenas in the center of Qingyun City. In the multiplayer competition, there are 100 people standing on each arena. After half an hour, the last 10 people left on the arena will enter the next round.

It doesn't matter if there are less than ten people; two or three more people can still advance to the next round. But if there are more than five extra people, the remaining people will need to play another round, and only the strongest ten will be selected.

Most of the disciples who came on stage were randomly assigned, but the direct disciples were deliberately dispersed to prevent them from forming groups and excluding disciples from other sects.

Anyway, there are many participants and two rounds may not be enough to complete them, so each sect can only have one direct disciple on each competition stage.

Those who will participate in this round of competition are all new disciples. Those who have already participated in the Seven Sects Competition once, such as Ye Zhengyun Feiyin, are not among them.

Luo Shuangbai was recuperating at the Luo family in Dongzhou and was not participating in the competition. There were only ten direct disciples left in Yun Feimiao's class, and it was just right that one person could stand on each competition platform, so they could all be defeated in the first round.

After Yun Feimiao came on stage, he looked around and saw a familiar figure. It was Shangguan Shuo, a descendant of the Big Knife Sect who had faced Xie Yang in the competition two years ago.

Shangguan Shuo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yun Feimiao. Fortunately, it wasn’t Xie Yang!

Whenever he saw Xie Yang, he would immediately think of the punishment he received: swinging his sword 20,000 times a day and copying the inscription 20,000 times. Perhaps Xie Yang hadn't done anything yet, but his hands were already sore.

So it would be best if I could avoid Xie Yang.

Although Yun Feimiao’s performance in the Hongyan Secret Realm was also very outstanding, he is not an evil cultivator and is not that afraid of thunder. I think it should be okay, right?

Unfortunately, as soon as the whistle of the game sounded, Shangguan Shuo knew that he was still too naive.

He must engrave the saying "there is always someone better than you" into his bones.

After the whistle sounded, Yun Feimiao drew his sword, flew into the air, and gently swung the sword downwards, and two-thirds of the people on the field were gone.

The sword energy was extremely gentle, even if it touched someone's face, it wouldn't make them feel dangerous. They would just be pushed off the arena...

Yun Feimiao's first sword seemed to be a test. After he swung it, he looked at the remaining people on the field and was about to make another precise sword strike, but he was stopped by someone.

The one who stopped Yun Feimiao was a male disciple of Tianyin Sect named Ouyang Mo, whose natal musical instrument was a set of bronze chimes.

When Yun Feimiao swung his sword, he didn't even have time to take out his musical instrument.

"Junior Brother Yun, everyone has seen the power of your sword strike just now. Now, please withdraw your magical powers and give us, your senior brothers, a chance to show our abilities, right?"

The rest of the people nodded in unison and consciously cleared a large area for Yun Feimiao.

"Yes, Junior Brother Yun, you should rest well from now on. We can just fight casually on our own and we will definitely not disturb you."

"Yes, yes, I have earplugs here, would you like me to give you a pair?"

"No need." Yun Feimiao waved his hand and said helplessly, "Since all the senior brothers have said so, I will just stand aside."

"No, no, no, Junior Brother Yun, you can stay wherever you want. Why would you need to make room for us? We can fight anywhere."

Before Yun Feimiao could move away, those people started fighting in pairs.

Yun Feimiao was so amused that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He found a corner to sit down and watched the fight on the stage carefully.

The small competition two years ago was just a small one, and there were not many disciples taking part. He was not very familiar with the direct disciples of other sects, so he could take this opportunity to take a closer look.

I think after experiencing the Enlightenment Platform, everyone’s strength should have improved a lot.

Things changed quickly on the field. Soon many people fell down and the fight became more and more intense.

However, no matter how intense the situation was, everyone still tacitly avoided Yun Feimiao.

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