Sword and God

() Wow!

His robes fluttered, and Qin Yi fell directly in front of everyone in Xuanyangzong.

At the same time, the bell suddenly stopped.

As if with magical power, at this moment, the entire Zijin Mountain, countless monks, suddenly fell silent, there was no sound, and needles could be heard.

At this time, under the watchful eyes of countless people, a middle-aged man in a purple robe slowly walked up to the high platform.Judging by this person's attire, he is obviously the elder arbitrator of the Qixuan Grand Competition.

"This is Master Yunkong. It is rumored that he has reached the ninth level of Shenchi Realm, and he is just one step away from stepping into the Hollow Realm and becoming one of the elders of the Seven Profound Immortal Sect. Among the seven envoys, his strength is The strongest and the highest status." Seeing Qin Yi staring at Master Yunkong, Zhao Yuyan smiled and explained.

Qin Yi nodded.

At this moment, under the eyes of Master Yunkong on the high platform, every disciple felt that he was staring at him, and did not dare to meet the eyes of the elder. With just one hand, it showed that Master Yunkong was extremely strong. The cultivation base of mental strength.

"Shenqijing, it's really amazing! It's not something I can fathom now." Qin Yi secretly gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

At this time, Master Yunkong withdrew his gaze, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the many disciples in the audience.Slowly opened the mouth and said: "The Qixuan Grand Competition is held once every ten years. Gathering the disciples of the seven major sects is to select outstanding disciples for my Seven Profound Immortal Sect so that they can be cultivated. Are you people qualified to enter my Seven Profound Immortal Sect? , depends on your performance today!"

"This skill contest will determine your future destiny. It is really a battle of life and death. However, don't worry, every contest will be guarded by me and fellow juniors. At the critical moment of life and death, we will take action to stop you, and we will not let you I lost my life in vain!"

As soon as this statement came out, the disciples below who were lacking in cultivation and were afraid of being killed on the stage all heaved a sigh of relief.

"Next, let me introduce the rules of this competition."

"The rules of this competition are the same as before. Seven major sects, each sect has ten places. A total of seventy disciples are divided into ten groups for competition. Each group has a seed player, and they are exempted from all previous competitions. Competition. Go directly to the battle for the top ten."

"As for the other six people in each group... the competition adopts the random lottery rule. Whichever two people's names are drawn, those two people will fight on the stage. The winner will be determined. One point will be awarded for a win, and zero for a loss. Points. The top two in the group will be eligible for the finals to compete for the top ten places in the ranking."

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, let's start!"

After Yunkong finished speaking, he waved his palm.Immediately, the high platform on Zijin Mountain was divided into seven pieces.

On each high platform, there is a master in the realm of Shenzao acting as the arbiter.

And beside the high platform, countless Taoist boys have already prepared everything.The papers used for these draws are all spiritual talismans, no matter how strong the disciples are, they cannot see through the handwriting under the talismans.

When it was Qin Yi's turn, he quickly drew a magic talisman, opened it, and it said "A Zitai, No. [-]" on it.

Qin Yi glanced at the seven arenas, and the A-shaped arena is on the right.

Qin Yi walked over slowly, and handed the paper of the talisman to the elder of Jiazitai to verify his integrity.

After receiving the talisman and confirming that it was correct, the elder nodded slightly and told Qin Yi to wait aside, and then he stuffed Qin Yi's talisman paper into a leather bag.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Qin Yi suddenly felt a cold gaze staring at him.

"who?"

He turned his head abruptly, and saw a Xuanshui Sect disciple holding a long blood-colored saber in his hand, looking at him with murderous intent.

"Who is this person? Why is he so hostile to me!"

Qin Yi's heart trembled, and he began to think carefully: "Disciple of Xuanshui Sect. This person's face is somewhat familiar, and he seems to have seen it somewhere. Also, there is a trace of aura in his body, which is similar to my cultivation. The sword intent seems to be somewhat similar. This person's strength is by no means inferior to mine... No, he is Tian Wuji!"

Qin Yi's pupils shrank suddenly.

Qin Yi never thought that he would be in the same ring with Tian Wuji when they were divided into groups.As soon as he touched him, Qin Yi felt that Tian Wuji's strength was unfathomable.If he were to match up at this moment, he would never be sure of victory.

This is definitely a battle of life and death!

Even if he wins, Qin Yi may have to pay a heavy price.

"Qin Yi, are you ready to die?" At this moment, a cold voice floated into Qin Yi's ears like a thin thread.

Qin Yi turned his head and saw Tian Wuji's mouth moved. Only he heard this voice, and the others did not hear this voice.

Qin Yi frowned.This is voice transmission.Condensed into bundles with true essence, wrapped the sound and passed it on.The releaser's true essence control ability is extremely demanding.Moreover, there was an indescribable feeling of depression in this voice.

In this voice, mental power was actually used to attack.If Qin Yi's temperament is not firm enough, this sentence may affect his confidence.

"Humph!"

However, Qin Yi's mental strength was as firm as a rock, and he was not moved at all. With a cold snort, he directly shattered the true energy that wrapped the voice.

At the same time, Qin Yi walked directly in front of Tian Wuji, gave him a cold look, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised, and said with a sneer, "Tian Wuji, you're so long-winded!"

"you!"

Hearing Qin Yi's sarcasm, Tian Wuji drank violently and was about to strike.

"Tian Wuji, do you want to give up the treatment of seeded players?" However, at this moment, a cold gaze shot from the side, and then, a voice full of coercion came.Tian Wuji didn't dare to make any movements, and sat back abruptly.

However, his gaze towards Qin Yi became colder and colder.

Qin Yi, on the other hand, was fearless, holding the long sword and sitting directly aside.Close your eyes and start to meditate.

"Jiazi Terrace, Xuanyang Sect Qin Yi, Xuanshui Sect Yun Bufan!"

Qin Yi heard his name, opened his eyes, his figure moved, and flew directly onto the ring.

"It's Qin Yi!"

At this moment, many Xuanshuizong disciples all looked at him.

Qin Yi killed Tian Wuji's father.All disciples of Xuanshuizong know it well.

Tian Wuji is the first disciple of Xuanshuizong, and the disciple who is most likely to win the top of the list this time.Qin Yi's killing his father was tantamount to slapping Xuanshuizong severely in the face. All Xuanshuizong's disciples wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

"He met Senior Brother Yun Bufan. Senior Brother Yun Bufan has the eighth level of Condensed Reality Realm, which is countless times stronger than this Qin Yi! Let's see how he dies this time!"

"That's right! This Qin Yi's father who dared to kill Senior Brother Tian Wuji is the great enemy of my Xuanshui Sect. Senior Brother Yun Bufan will definitely not make him feel better!"

"Although it is stipulated that killing people is not allowed in Bidou, if his cultivation is abolished, those arbitrator elders should not say anything!"

"Yes, abolish his cultivation!"

After hearing these words, Qin Yi just sneered in his heart.

Without revealing that he is a sword cultivator and has cultivated two sword qi.Qin Yi's true qi cultivation is only at the sixth level of Condensed Realm Realm, not too strong, and many disciples who participated in the competition are stronger than him.

That's why these Xuanshuizong disciples are so arrogant.

After all, there were too many people just now, and they didn't see the scene of Qin Yi's sword coming west just now.Otherwise, they might worry about Yun Bufan's life and death.

"call out!"

A ray of light flashed, and a cold and arrogant young man suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yi.

He is Qin Yi's opponent this time, Xuanshuizong Yunbufan.This person is wearing a moon-white dress, with brilliance flowing on it, and runes like clouds flickering from time to time.This robe is priceless at first glance, it is a solid middle-grade yellow-rank black armor.

At the same time, in his hand, he held a long silver sword tightly.The body of this sword is twisted and covered with layers of reverse scales, like a living silver snake.At this time, he turned his wrist slightly, and the sword was shining brightly under the sunlight.

As soon as he came up, he stared at Qin Yi's face and checked it repeatedly. After a long time, he sneered and said, "You are Qin Yi? I heard that you killed my senior brother Tian Wuji's father. You are really brave! Besides, you It's really good luck to be able to survive till now. However, you met me today, so the good luck is over."

Having said that, Yun Bufan glanced at Tian Wuji in the audience, nodded his head slightly, turned his head, smiled mockingly at Qin Yi, and said, "Is that Qin Yi? Don't worry, I won't kill you. Your life belongs to Senior Brother Tian Wuji. However, I will abolish your cultivation and make you a complete waste!"

"idiot."

Qin Yi spit out two words lightly.

Immediately, his figure disappeared in place.