Eternal Dragon Yujue

Chapter 471 Game Day
The Yin-Yang Sect's college competition is held every three years, with the purpose of checking and supervising the progress of the disciples' cultivation.

This time the situation is quite special, the Broken Moon Secret Realm opens once every 20 years, and they will send the most outstanding top ten disciples inside to find opportunities.

If you want to participate in the college competition, you must have the strength of the Gathering Realm. They are the hope of the sect, and they can provoke the important task of the sect in the near future and become the pillar of the sect in the future.

The sect attaches great importance to this competition, Dongyuan Pavilion will be chaotic, if the Yin Yang Sect is doomed not to survive this catastrophe, as long as these elite disciples survive, they are still expected to revive the sect in the future.

It was just dawn, and many disciples had already come to the competition area to find a good position.

Several elders sat quietly on the judging platform in the competition area. They closed their eyes and meditated, unmoved by the outside world at all, as if standing in a quiet forest, everything was empty.

All the disciples were discussing in the auditorium, discussing topics related to the competition.

"Wow, that's Senior Brother Xu Zhenghu, he came out, so handsome!"

"Xi Yao, my goddess, she is here too!"

"Tsk tsk, the goddesses Yueshuang and Yueting are too powerful. No disciple can compete with them. So far no one has been able to get close to Fangze."

The appearance of the core disciples caused an uproar among the disciples in the audience.

The disciples at the forefront are attracting attention because they are all contestants in this academy competition, they are the core disciples of the sect, and they are also the objects of worship of countless disciples.

There are 49 disciples in the Gathering Realm, and only 18 disciples in the Two-Yuan Realm of Tiandan. The Yin-Yang Divine Sect is a second-rate super sect on the mainland.

Almost all the people who want to participate in the competition have already arrived in the competition area, and there are still some unfamiliar faces inside.

"Hey, who is that young man in Tsing Yi? He is also a disciple participating in this competition? Why haven't I seen it before?" the disciple of Yinyueyuan asked.

In the front row, there was a young man wearing Tsing Yi with a handsome face, his long black hair bound by a light colored ribbon, Masamune Saipan An, many female disciples blushed and their hearts beat.

A cold aura permeated the young man's surroundings, his eyes were deep and calm, there was no wave in the ancient well, and there seemed to be no spiritual fluctuations exuding from his body, his strength was unfathomable.

His temperament is very special, and he doesn't exclude others, but he gives people a sense of indifference, as if he belongs to another world. He clearly feels that he is in front of him, but he seems to be far away in the sky, hard to touch.

Many eyes fell on him, and everyone was shocked to find that they couldn't see through the young man's strength. When did the Yin-Yang Sect gain such a disciple.

The disciples of Xuanhuoyuan were also stunned, they didn't know the young man in Tsing Yi, his appearance was very strange, few people knew him.

Gu Huanfei and Qin Lingsha leaned slightly behind the young man in Tsing Yi, obviously, the strength of that young man in Tsing Yi was by no means inferior to the two of them.

Gu Huanfei's strength is in the small full realm of calcined alchemy, even he has to worry about the young man in Tsing Yi, and that young man can make it to the front row, his strength is evident, he is a strong man in the calcined alchemy great realm.

The disciples of Yinyueyuan showed surprise. It was unheard of for Xuanhuoyuan to have such a powerful disciple before. That young man only looks 20 years old. Could it be that his strength can be compared to the two delicate flowers of Yinyueyuan?

Yue Ting glanced at the young man in Tsing Yi, and quickly moved away. From the beginning to the end, her expression did not change in any way.

Yue Shuang stared at the young man in Tsing Yi non-stop, her big eyes rolled around, and she muttered: "He should be the elder brother in the legend of Xuanhuoyuan. It turns out that he looks like this, and he looks handsome, but there is nothing special about it. .”

"We're going to be late, let's hurry up!" At this time, Yinger hurriedly pulled Shui Lingtian over, and they walked forward amidst everyone's astonished gazes, and she also pulled Shui Lingtian to sit carelessly. In the front row.

"Who are these two people? They are also qualified to sit in the first row?" Everyone was puzzled and had doubts in their hearts.

It should be noted that only a few people can occupy the front row position, which is a kind of recognition of strength and a kind of awe.

In the front row, only Pang Yun, Xi Yao, Yue Shuang, Yue Ting and the young man in Tsing Yi were side by side. provocative?

Luckily, the disciples of Xuanhuo Academy said that they knew Ying Er, so they didn't say much.

But the disciples of Yinyueyuan looked sideways at each other, their eyes were meaningful and somewhat displeased.

Dozens of powerful oppressions spread, they wanted to give Yinger and Shui Lingtian a blow, telling them that not everyone could sit in the front row.

Shui Lingtian ignored the crowd and remained motionless like a mountain. He rested his head on the back of his hands, thoughtful.

Yinger turned her head to look at the young man in Tsing Yi, and said carelessly: "Long time no see, senior brother, do you miss me?"

The young man in Tsing Yi turned his head. He looked at Yinger, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "You can still think about it now. It won't take long and I don't need to think about it. Someone will miss you."

By the way, he glanced at Shui Lingtian lightly, the meaning was very clear.

Seeing that Shui Lingtian was able to remain calm and in a daze under dozens of pressures, the young man in Tsing Yi also had a gleam of surprise in his eyes.

He could tell that Shui Lingtian was a strong alchemy alchemist, who had cultivated to this level at this age, and was considered top-notch in the Yin-Yang Sect, but at this level, he was able to withstand dozens of powerful oppressions. How capable.

"Eldest brother, you dare to make fun of me. I want you to look good during the competition, and then I will suppress you." Yinger waved her powder fist and said with a blushing face.

"At that time, I won't hold back either!" Eldest brother laughed.

The participating disciples of Xuanhuoyuan all had strange expressions on their faces. They all knew the big brother Zhuge Jianchen. The latter had always been taciturn and had been practicing desperately. He still has that side.

Ying'er and Zhuge Jianchen have played together since they were young, and they have a very close relationship, just like brothers and sisters.

Only after the age of ten, Zhuge Jianchen seldom showed up, Shenlong never saw the end, but Yinger knew his whereabouts, and often went to play with Zhuge Jianchen, until Yinger was 13 years old, Zhuge Jianchen began to leave Xuanyuan. With the experience in the fire academy, the communication between the two gradually decreased.

But this didn't affect the relationship between them, Zhuge Jianchen still liked this little junior sister very much, and always regarded her as his own biological sister.

In front of Yinger, he will still show his elder brother's gentleness, which is a side that is difficult for others to see.

Seeing that Shui Lingtian and Ying Er were not affected by their oppression, the disciples of Yinyueyuan immediately summoned their aura, turned it into an invisible force, and swept it over, trying to put pressure on them.

Shui Lingtian frowned, and without turning his head, he snorted coldly, and the sharp sound waves swept over, disintegrating their aura in an instant, and the deep voice hit everyone's hearts like a giant hammer.

The disciples of Yinyueyuan all snorted, the blood in their bodies suddenly became chaotic, and their faces turned purple.

Shui Lingtian's voice disrupted their aura like it was full of magic power, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

This is just a warning. Although Shui Lingtian is injured, his strength is still there. He has to respond to such a provocation.

"Who is it?" A participating disciple shouted in a low voice. His voice was heard in the competition area, but his voice was a bit harsh and lacked confidence.

The strength of the person who made the sound was absolutely terrifying. They couldn't find out where the sound came from, let alone catch a trace of breath. The sound seemed to sound out of thin air, and then disappeared without leaving a trace.

Soon they thought of certain possibilities, and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in the front row with fear in their eyes.

From their point of view, Zhuge Jianchen was the only person who could easily resolve their oppression.

As for Ying'er and Shui Lingtian, they didn't think much about it. It's impossible for them to be at the same level. Otherwise, the current powerhouses are too cheap. If any one of them comes out at the forging alchemy level, then it's still okay. people live.

Those two seemed to have a good relationship with the young man in Tsing Yi, so he made a move to help them out.

Thinking of this, they felt a little guilty and couldn't figure it out. If it was the young man in Tsing Yi, maybe they wouldn't care too much about it, but they didn't want to offend him either.

"Things are getting more and more interesting!" Pang Yun's eyes flashed a gleam, and he glanced at Shui Lingtian, his expression a little moved.

He is one of the few people who can catch Shui Lingtian's voice, seeing that Shui Lingtian is actually a hidden powerhouse, he can't help but look forward to it.

Yue Shuang and Yue Ting had already tested Shui Lingtian, and they didn't find it strange, they just stared at the latter playfully, especially Yue Shuang, who looked eager to try, wishing to put Shui Lingtian on the ground, so as to prove I am much stronger than him.

Suddenly, an elegant figure appeared on the ring, exuding an invisible majesty. It was the Yin-Yang Sage who taught him. His appearance caused a commotion from the audience, and everyone's eyes became hot. .

The Yin-Yang Sage is the only one who has stepped into the realm of refining gods in the past five generations of headmasters, and he is also one of the few headmasters in the second-rate super sect who can be ranked in this state.

His strength is already enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the head teacher of a first-class super sect, but the overall strength of the sect is still very weak and cannot be compared with the first-class super sect.

The yin and yang sage didn't look old, but he was full of the charm of a mature man. He looked around at the disciples around him and smiled lightly.

Finally, his eyes stayed in the area of ​​core disciples, he cleared his throat, and said: "The Zongmen Grand Competition is starting now, you should know the rules of the competition, so I won't say much, and now the participating disciples will draw lots to choose their opponents Bar."

"Remember, don't hurt the lives of your fellow disciples during the competition, otherwise you will be punished severely." Yin Yang Shenzong added, and immediately he withdrew from the ring and sat down on the judging platform.

All the participating disciples went to the ring, and there were 67 people in total. There was an odd number. After discussion among the elders, it was decided that the extra person could challenge an advanced disciple, so as to eliminate the odd number.

"Well, who is that black-clothed boy, why is he standing next to Yinger, why haven't I seen him before!" the disciple of Xuanhuoyuan had doubts.

Most people have only met Shui Lingtian once, but it has been four years, his appearance has long been forgotten in everyone's memory, and his hair has turned black, making it even more unrecognizable.

After some research, they got news from the elders that the black-haired boy was the queen of Shui Lingtian, which caused a huge commotion.

Isn't Shui Lingtian the guy who abducted Ying Er's Junior Sister four years ago!Could it be that his strength has also reached the Gathering Realm?

Everyone was astonished, some couldn't believe it, he was only in the initial state four years ago, how could he cultivate so fast.

Sha Ye stared at the black-haired boy with wide eyes, bitter in his mouth.

His current state is only in the mid-stage of Qi training, but his former opponent is already in the shape-gathering state, leaving him several blocks away. I am afraid that he will only be able to hold a candle to him in this life, and revenge is impossible.

Yan Shen clenched his fists tightly, his fingers turned white, his eyes were red, he wished he could tear Shui Lingtian into pieces immediately.

But his current strength is no longer Shui Lingtian's opponent, he can only put his hope on Yan Tian, ​​and hope that his brother will maim the latter in the ring, trample him under his feet, and never stand up again.

Yan Tian glanced lightly at Shui Lingtian, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Although it is not allowed to kill fellow disciples in the arena, but fists and feet have no eyes, and there is nothing to say about accidentally deposing him as the head teacher.

Ziyu's eyes flickered, without any murderous intent, I don't know what he was thinking!
shhhhh!

67 light slides are moving at high speed in the arena, they are red and blue in two colors, monochromatic check marks, there is a layer of energy wrapping on the light slides, people can not see through, it is impossible to cheat, the participating disciples see this, each will a Guang Jian took it in his hand.

Shui Lingtian got a red light slip with a three-character engraved on it.

"Junior brother, I got the cyan number 15 light slip. There is no competition today. What red light slip did you get?" Ying Er stretched her little head over and asked in a low voice.

"No. [-], the match in the morning!" Shui Lingtian said.

There are [-] competitions each day in the college competition, which are divided into morning and afternoon. The red color is the morning game, and the blue color is the afternoon game.

A sharp gaze shot over, and Shui Lingtian felt it. When he turned his head, he saw a pair of cold eyes staring at him, as if looking at a prey.

That person was Lin Cheng, and he looked at Shui Lingtian playfully, like a cat looking at a mouse, as if Shui Lingtian was a plaything in his hands and could be crushed to death at any time.

Shui Lingtian's gaze shifted to his hand, he was also holding a red light slip with the word three impressively engraved on it.

It turned out that the opponent was him, no wonder the eyes that wanted to eat people.

"Your luck is very bad this time, and I also drew number three." Lin Cheng smiled ferociously, his eyes were cold, he looked at Shui Lingtian with contempt, his lips moved, and a cold voice came: "Don't worry, I will take care of you!" Be merciful, just don't be vulnerable when the time comes."

"Accompany you at any time!" Shui Lingtian said coldly, there is nothing to say to this kind of person, only when he is maimed and hurt can he know how to restrain himself.

An elder stood on the ring, with a stiff expression, and said in a strict voice: "The college competition begins, the red one stays on the ring, and everyone else goes down."

(End of this chapter)