The head of the Tian family looked at these children from the Huangxuan Continent, wondering how many of them would be able to grab the only thirty places today. He took a slow breath, and the slightly heavy voice clearly appeared in the ears of everyone present.
"There was a riot at the Pure Marrow Spring a while ago. I'm sure everyone has heard the news. The truth behind the riot was that the ground beneath the Pure Marrow Spring suddenly collapsed, revealing thirty caves, each ten feet square!"
The square was in an uproar, as if water had dripped into an frying pan. Everyone knew that the deeper one went into the Pure Marrow Spring, the better the effect of cleansing the meridians and marrow would be. This time, a cave actually appeared directly underground. No wonder those people from the Cang Xuan Continent came to compete with them.
In addition to taking a look at the younger generation of the Huangxuan Continent today, they probably really wanted to compete for it. After all, if the meridians in the body were reduced by even a little bit of impurities or widened by a centimeter, it would be of great benefit to future cultivation.
In the past, who was on top and who was at the bottom were all arranged directly by the sect. This time, it seems that there will be some competition for the top 30, and the disciples of each sect are all looking at the most powerful ones in their own sect.
The eyes of these people were also full of fighting spirit. So what if the Cangxuan Continent is so great? Isn't it just that the spiritual energy is active and the resources are abundant? You are just lucky to be born in a good place. Who says that you are definitely more talented than us? Will you go further?
The people of Luming Sect were even more confident, because Ye Ming, who was standing at the front of the group, was from the Qingxuan Continent. He was also standing at the forefront of the younger generation of Luming Sect in the Huangxuan Continent! Believe that we can do it too!
The disciples from the Cangxuan Continent looked at the people in front of them who were so excited and showed disdainful expressions. This time, each of the three sects sent out ten disciples, and their goal was to take up all the spots for the Pure Marrow Spring!
If it was an ordinary marrow-purifying spring baptism, these disciples would not be interested, but the elders have already detected that the spring water in the cave is dozens of times stronger than the outside, and it will be of great benefit to themselves and others. Thinking of this, some disciples' eyes were filled with eagerness. As long as they can make one more step forward, maybe they can also make it into the top five of the sect!
After giving the disciples some time to react, Patriarch Tianhen continued, "I believe you all understand what I mean. The top thirty can go to the cave to practice. They will compete in the arena. Young people from Cangxuan Continent will also participate. The top three sects will receive generous rewards."
The elder of the Mingshan Sect stepped forward and said, "The third place winner of this competition will receive 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, the second place winner will receive a low-grade heavenly attack magic weapon, and the third place winner will receive a low-grade heavenly defense magic weapon."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of amazement from the audience. The sect in Cangxuan Continent was really generous, offering such a huge reward. Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones were equivalent to one hundred million low-grade spirit stones.
Heaven-grade magic weapons are even more rare and hard to come by. You should know that many spiritual masters are also using heaven-grade magic weapons!
Among the magic weapons, defensive magic weapons are the most difficult to refine. The rewards given this time are very generous. Even the disciples of Cang Xuan Continent are a little excited. They didn’t expect that they could gain such a great harvest by coming to this remote place!
This has long been taken for granted, the top three must be theirs, even the top thirty are theirs!
The next things were much simpler. The Huangxuan Continent selected 25 disciples from among the disciples. In the first round, they drew lots to compete with the disciples of the Cangxuan Continent. The top 25 were directly selected, and then a mixed draw was conducted to determine the location of the cave and the top three.
Everyone was initially wondering why the top 25 were the only candidates. Then, the elder from Jingling Mountain stepped forward and said, "Among our disciples who have come this time, there are five alchemists. I've previously surveyed the caves, and the last five are perfect for alchemists to cultivate. I believe there will be many alchemists among the disciples from Huangxuan Continent as well, so they can come on stage and compete. The top five will enter the caves, and as long as they're in the top five, they'll receive a sixth-grade recipe and spiritual plants as rewards."
Hearing this, Feng Yi's eyes suddenly lit up. That's right! We should let a hundred flowers bloom and open up different tracks. If everyone goes out to fight and kill, who will take care of the logistics? As for the top five, Feng Yi is determined to win it!
That is to say, twenty-five people will be decided in the arena, and five people will be decided by alchemy, for a total of thirty people. They will fight first and then make alchemy to prevent the fighting process from affecting the alchemy.
Then it was time to select people. The Tian family only sent three people. Ye Ming, Hua Xin, Liu He, Zhang Xiaoya, and Long Ye from the Luming Sect were all present, and there were two other senior brothers with more outstanding strength, a total of seven people. Fan Tianmen and Baiye Valley also sent seven disciples each. The remaining places were filled by disciples from other sects.
Of course, there are some disciples from the Huangxuan Continent who are not convinced and think that they have no chance to play. They are muttering below and their expressions are somewhat resentful.
Tianhe, the elder of the Tian family, presided over the competition. With a flick of his sleeve, he said, "The drawing of lots has been completed. Ye Ming of the Luming Sect will face Yang Ming of the Black Owl Sect, Hua Xin will face Liu Feng of the Mingshan Sect, and Liu He will face..."
All the people who were fighting had announced that they had finished. The people from Cang Xuan Continent jumped onto the stage first, followed closely by Ye Ming and others, who confronted them on the stage. Everyone's momentum was rising steadily. They were all at the peak of Spirit King and were about to break through.
Elder Tianhe reached out and activated the formations on each arena to prevent any accidental injuries to the disciples watching below. He then announced, "The battle has officially begun. Remember not to kill anyone!"
As Elder Tianhe finished speaking, everyone on the ring started to move. For a moment, spiritual energy surged and moves flew everywhere. However, in an instant, seven or eight disciples were knocked off the ring. They were all disciples from the Huangxuan Continent. Fortunately, their injuries were not serious.
This silenced the unconvinced disciples. How could someone from Cang Xuan Continent be so strong? How could they not even last ten seconds?
The victorious disciples of the Cang Xuan Continent all took a step back. Although their faces were calm, they could not hide their arrogance. This made the people below the stage feel a little frustrated, but there was nothing they could do. They could only hope that their fellow disciples on the stage could fight for their dignity.
But the result was not optimistic. After half a while, twenty people had been knocked off the ring. Moreover, all the disciples who fought against the Black Owl Sect were seriously injured. If they were not properly treated, they would probably suffer permanent hidden injuries.
This made everyone in the Huangxuan Continent grit their teeth and secretly curse the Black Owl Sect in their hearts for being a piece of shit, but it was obvious that they didn't care and continued to do their own thing. At this time, on the stage, Zhang Xiaoya was fighting against a disciple of the Black Owl Sect named Zhang Bao. Zhang Xiaoya was still a step behind Zhang Bao, and there were dangers everywhere on the stage, and there was an evil light flashing in Zhang Bao's eyes.
Zhang Xiaoya naturally saw it clearly, her pretty face was slightly cold, and she did not give in at all in every move. Finally, when Zhang Xiaoya's spiritual energy was running out, Zhang Bao got the chance and punched Zhang Xiaoya's dantian fiercely!
A cold light flashed in Zhang Xiaoya's eyes, but she did not dodge or evade. If you want to destroy me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so!
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