Chapter 943 Are all the genius disciples dead? !

Here, the leader of the Zhan Yue Sect was taunting wildly and was determined to get back all the injustices and grievances he had suffered before.

Although only the Yuanwu Sect Leader was ridiculed, the leaders of the other five major sects were also more or less implied.

After all, at that time they almost all agreed with what Sect Master Yuanwu said, that Lu Baiwei was able to win because of the Zhan Yue Sect disciples' letting her win.

But now Lu Baiwei has truly cleared her name and given a resounding slap in the face to all those who looked down on her!

When she reappeared on the arena a few days later, she had made a lot of progress.

At this time, no one would say that she was lucky, because anyone with eyes could feel that she had absolutely suppressed a late-stage Lianxu with her precise techniques on the arena.

The suffocating suppression is so accurate!

Not only was it accurate, her control over distance and position was terrifying.

Coupled with her amazing blessing field, she can control the opponent's actions and achieve the result of hitting the target with one strike.

These are not things you get by luck.

Although Yuan Wuzong's disciple was a little stupid, it really did not affect other people's ability to see Lu Baiwei's excellence.

Her excellence not only made people's eyes light up, but also made many people fall into long and deep thought, especially the disciples of the Bi Xin Sect.

It turns out that non-combat disciples can also possess such powerful combat power!

Over there, Black Dragon continued to go crazy as usual, shouting to the entire Wuyou Mountain, "Qingxuan Sect's fifteenth consecutive victory."

In fact, there was no need for him to remind them, as everyone present knew that the Qingxuan Sect had won fifteen consecutive victories.

Fifteen consecutive wins!

There are geniuses everywhere, but if everyone in the sect is a genius and none of them has failed, how terrifying it would be!

The secret place on the worry-free tree.

As soon as Lu Baiwei landed, she heard the expected thunderous applause. Even though she was almost lost in the praises, she did not forget to reach into her ring to touch the spirit stone.

"Come on, come on, everyone, applaud for your hard work. Everyone has a share, and no one is left out."

After distributing the spirit stones, Lu Baiwei happily sat down next to Ye Linglong.

"Little Junior Sister, I am so sorry for you!"

After saying that, she secretly stuffed another small bag of spirit stones into Ye Linglong's hand. Ye Linglong quickly accepted it and asked back.

"Fifth Senior Sister, what does your victory have to do with me?"

"Didn't you tell me that deceleration is useless? So I listened to you and accelerated, and directly predicted his prediction. I won!"

Ye Linglong was stunned for a moment.

However, she didn't think of asking her to speed up. What she wanted to say before was that she could change to a more tricky position.

After all, the effect of decelerating to accelerate is not very good. If that person was not so confident and figured it out before dealing with it, he would not end up with such a result.

But...how to say it?

Her fifth senior sister didn't have enough strength, but luck helped her, and she met such an idiot. What else can she do?

If he had been in the position of the tricky person she had mentioned before, he might not have lost so quickly because his IQ was not high enough to think of so many things.

It can be seen that the guy's current level of cultivation was achieved entirely through his own hard work, step by step. He definitely did not take any shortcuts and it has nothing to do with intelligence.

Of course, luck is also a kind of strength, and even if it fails this time, her fifth senior sister still has a big advantage, and if she delays a little longer her chances of winning will only increase, so she is awesome, there is nothing wrong with her.

Lu Baiwei's duel was over, but the people on Wuyou Mountain were still caught up in the intrigue, so the next duel began quickly.

Seeing that there was no Qingxuan Sect disciple on either side of the competition, everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally got to watch a normal martial arts competition. It wasn’t easy and I felt so tired.

But the Qingxuan Sect disciples may be late, but they will never be absent.

After several competitions, the Qingxuan Sect disciples returned to the competition arena. The moment they saw Ning Mingcheng appear, everyone's nerves, which had just relaxed, tensed up again.

They were no strangers to this Qingxuan Sect disciple.

It was him who had fought in the previous match and had defeated the super genius of the Chiyan Sect who had the best chance of becoming the next disciple within 300 years.

This time, his opponent was a disciple from Fengxing Sect, whose cultivation was at the early stage of fusion.

Seeing this scene, Sect Master Feng Xing breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was not a direct disciple.

No! If this was his direct disciple, wouldn't Ning Mingcheng's winning streak be over?

But...what if he has some other trump card and kills his beloved apprentice directly? Hiss, that would be too dangerous!

No, no.

Just when Sect Leader Feng Xing's heart was beating fast and nervous, the competition began.

Although before the competition, everyone had only a hint of anticipation in their hearts.

Because even though this Fengxing Sect disciple has reached the fusion stage, his overall strength is not as good as that of the Chiyan Sect's super genius who can jump levels as easily as drinking water.

So it's just a slight expectation, and I don't have much hope.

But I didn't expect this expectation to be shattered so quickly.

At the beginning, they struggled for a while and were evenly matched, but he couldn't hold on for a quarter of an hour and began to fall into a disadvantage.

Once he was at a disadvantage, his momentum was completely gone, he retreated step by step, and finally, as expected, he lost to Ning Mingcheng.

With this loss, Qingxuan Sect completed its 16th consecutive victory.

Ning Mingcheng, like Lu Baiwei, successfully won a complete victory in the secret realm on the Carefree Tree.

Although it was expected, it would be a lie to say that I wasn't upset.

During the seven days of the final sprint, no matter how hard the people below tried to find spiritual beasts and gain spiritual energy, the rankings of the eight people above who had a cliff-like gap between them remained unchanged.

The spiritual beast cannot be defeated, and cannot even be defeated in a duel. Who wouldn't be desperate?

When will the Qingxuan Sect lose?

It's not really necessary to teach them personally to deal with them, right? !

Just when everyone was counting on their fingers to calculate how many seedlings they had left, the disciples of Qingxuan Sect came onto the competition stage again.

When he saw his disciple Zhao Yongfan appearing opposite Ji Zizhuo, the Yuanwu Sect Master, who usually shouted confidently before the battle, had his first heart attack.

If he remembered correctly, this... this was one of the only two remaining disciples of their Yuanwu Sect. Apart from him, the other remaining one was the direct disciple Li Mingshan!

Although Yuan Wu Zong also had disciples who won all the battles, they were all disciples with low cultivation levels, and there was not a single disciple in the fusion stage!

In other words, in this layer of high cultivation and high ranking, almost all of them were wiped out.

The leader of the Yuanwu Sect could not understand why the Yuanwu Sect's condition had become worse and worse since he took over, and this year it was even worse!

Could it be that all the talented disciples in the small realms affiliated with his Yuanwu Sect have died? !

He took a deep breath, and his expression became extremely solemn before the competition even started.

Because he had a hunch that Zhao Yongfan could not beat Ji Zizhuo.

But soon, his premonition was no longer a premonition, because Zhao Yongfan really could not beat Ji Zizhuo!