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Chapter 126
The three great immortal sects, the peaks stand tall!

The three competitions that were supposed to be held two months later were held ahead of schedule.

Today is a grand event of the three great immortal sects since ancient times, and it is also a rule handed down for hundreds of years, which is used to measure the status of the three great immortal sects and a competition between the strength of their disciples.

Of course it also determines the allocation of the most important resources...

At the foot of the three sects, within less than ten thousand meters from the north, there is a vast plain. This is the place specially opened up by the three sects for each big contest.

The square is huge enough to accommodate 30 to [-] people, and the entrance is on the side facing the three great immortal sects.

To the north is the place where the disciples of Wanjianmen gather, and on the left and right sides are Tongbimen and Fenxiang Valley.

At this moment, Wan Jianzong, Fenxianggu Sect Master and many elders had already taken their seats, and many disciples also came to the scene one after another, all of them looked excited and excited, and the voices of chatting with each other were endless.

Only in the place where the Tongbi Sect is located, only the suzerain Hai Wuya and a group of spiritual elders, and thousands of disciples, the scene is very deserted, as if they are incompatible with the other two sects.

Hai Wuya's original face seemed to be much older, and he sat on the main seat without saying a word.

Many Spiritual Journey elders around him kept shaking their heads and sighing, and the morale of the thousands of disciples who only came to participate was also low.

"There are only so few people coming from the Tongbi Sect. It seems that there is really no one in the door. It seems that the three great competitions will become two great competitions..." A disciple of the Wanjian Sect couldn't help turning aside when he passed by. cried the man.

"Since that incident, disciples of the Tongbi Sect have left almost every day. I think this competition is for nothing, but just let some ordinary disciples fill up the number of people."

All of a sudden, the Tongarm Gate became the focus of discussion, but everyone's words were ridiculed. The Tongarm Gate, which was meant by the three great immortal sects in the past, has been reduced to this point, and it has become the capital for others to talk about the world.

Surrounded by many disciples at the front of Wanjianmen, Qiu Wushuang stared at the Tongbimen from a distance with a smile on his lips, and then said thoughtfully: "Didn't I hear that Lin Feng was in charge of the Tongarmmen to participate in the three sects?" Dabi's candidate, I hope he will come today..."

"Haha, even though this person has extraordinary talent and outstanding fighting power, what kind of waves can a group of ordinary disciples cause? I don't think he dares to come..." The disciple beside him suddenly laughed.

"No, I heard that the highest cultivation level of that group of people seems to be the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm, and every aptitude is average. In our Wanjianzong, we can catch a lot of them, let alone with many fairy seedlings. Competing with each other, I am afraid that the number of people in our sect who can defeat them is in the tens of thousands!"

"Even if the Tongarm Sect gathers twenty players to play, they are just the laughing stock of the three great immortal sects... It will take many years for the Tongarm Sect to regain its vitality."

Such remarks were made almost everywhere, and many disciples who had rebelled against the Tongarm Gate suddenly felt that leaving the Tongarm Gate was the most correct decision.

As time passed, more and more people poured into the venue.

Immediately afterwards, a team of thousands of people attracted everyone's attention...

The crowd headed by Lin Feng walked slowly into the arena, and there were nearly Wantong Arm Sect disciples behind him. Although these people were few compared to the other two sects, they were extremely rare for Tong Arm Sect .

"Lin Feng, I didn't expect him to really come. Were the dozen or so people behind him the ones he selected to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition? Why haven't I seen them before..."

"I'll be damned if I've seen it, they are all ordinary disciples of the Tongbi Sect, they are not immortal seedlings at all!"

"Haha, you don't know me, but you know one or two of them. The two young people in the back were fighting with me in the mountains to fight for monsters. I couldn't even take a single move from me, and they were able to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition. I laughed so hard. Already!"

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A team of thousands of people gradually entered the arena, and when they arrived at the venue where the Tongbi Gate was located, although there were not many people of nearly [-] people, it also made many elders of the Tongbi Gate and Hai Wuya show a sense of relief on their faces.

"I have seen the suzerain..." Lin Feng and others bowed to Hai Wuya.

Hai Wuya saw that Lin Feng's expression improved slightly, but he still shook his head and sighed: "Sit down for now, today's three great competitions will do their best, destiny is like this, if I can't do it, I won't blame you."

Lin Feng nodded and found a place to sit down without saying much, and then looked far away at the place where Wanjianmen was located in the distance.

Wan Jianmen Zhongqiu Wushuang's eyes looked at almost at the same time, and the two of them looked at each other with playful smiles on their lips. Lin Feng's eyes shone with purple light, and Yan Tianmu had almost reached its limit.

"Sure enough, this person has devil's breath and blood energy, but the intensity is almost impossible to check. Even with the use of Yan Tianmu, he can only see a trace, which means that he has almost completely integrated the devil's breath and blood into his body..." Lin Feng frowned slightly, whispered to himself.

Lingxuzi's voice condensed into a thread and said solemnly next to Lin Feng's ear: "If it's what you think, the man who opened the arm door was given the devil's breath and blood energy that day, then he must have more devil's breath and blood energy, his I'm afraid your cultivation is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface, so you must be careful."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, since he knew that Qiu Wushuang was the one who accepted the devil's blood energy, he must not underestimate him.

Back then, Tian Xingyun was basically half useless, but under the blessing of the devil's breath and blood energy, he almost overwhelmed the elders of the Lingtu realm.

Not only that, even though Lin Feng asked the two little demons to arrange many formations for the demon cultivator below the spiritual vein, it was still only a stopgap measure. The seal formation that had been sealed for thousands of years was damaged, so the demon cultivator might be able to get out of trouble one day , and its origin should be closely related to Qiu Wushuang.

While Lin Feng was thinking, people from the three sects had arrived one after another, and the sky gradually reached noon.

Wan Changqing and the suzerain of Fenxiang Valley also stood up from their seats, with a hint of ridicule on their faces, and jumped to the center of the venue.

"Hai Wuya's big competition this time, the two of us have prepared a lot of prizes. I wonder what you have?" Wan Changqing smiled slightly, and a few tricks in his hand appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, the master of Fenxiang Valley also smiled slightly, and quickly put a few items on the high platform in the middle.

Hai Wuya looked ugly, but he still jumped to the edge of the high platform in the center of the venue.

"Twenty sub-king-level pills, and five sub-king-level weapons!" Countless people stood up and looked at the high platform, and they all exclaimed.

"Fire Jade Battle Armor, Azure Dragon Battle Robe, fifteen sub-king elixir, Immortal Jade... Oh my god, Fenxiang Valley has produced so many things. The prize of the three grand competitions is probably the most valuable in history. !"

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Looking at the things on the high platform, more than 20 people in the whole venue almost boiled.

Almost everyone looked at Hai Wuya, the patriarch of the Tongbi Sect with a slight smile. Wan Jianzong and Fenxianggu's actions were obviously aimed at him. Everyone knows that today's three big competitions are almost certain to be defeated by the Tongbi Sect. I'm afraid Almost no ranking can be obtained, but the lottery that is given out now is too precious, isn't it waiting for nothing...

(End of this chapter)