Beast Blood Panlong

Panlong Continent has always had a tradition. Every year, almost every big and small force will hold various types of ancestor worship activities, and Yun Sheng Sect is no exception.

However, this time, in addition to worshiping their ancestors, the Yunsheng Sect also specially held a selection competition within the sect, because next spring will coincide with the Yunli Kingdom's ten-year youth confederation competition, and they must make preparations for this.

The Yunli Kingdom has always used force to rule the country, and every ten years it holds a national youth competition. The top ten in the competition will receive huge benefits. Not only will each person be given a reward, but they will also be granted the title of general. Once they break into the top ten,

His reputation can be said to have soared into the sky.

There are not too many regulations in the competition. Almost all spiritual practices can participate, but the age must not exceed thirty years old.

Yun Sheng Sect, as the first-class strength of Yunli Kingdom, has been allocated ten places for the final promotion competition this time. In addition to these first-class strength, ordinary spiritual practitioners who want to participate in the confederation competition must participate in the lengthy and cruel qualification process.

, only after advancing in the qualifying round will you have the opportunity to participate in the final promotion round of 320 people.

To this end, the Yunsheng Sect plans to hold an intra-sect selection competition. The top ten disciples can qualify for the National Marquis Competition. The whole process is simple and easy to understand, which shows the magnanimity and fairness of the Yunsheng Sect.

On this day, Master and Disciple Sanbao finished refining their weapons. Jing Yifei gave Sanbao a door sticker, which was the notice of the selection competition within the sect, which would be held in three days.

"Young man is granted the title of Hou Sai? I will have a chance within thirty years of age," Sanbao smiled, obviously showing no interest.

"Sambo, go and sign up. After all, you have been practicing at Huoyun Peak for more than a year. Although your level has improved rapidly, you have too little practical experience. It will be beneficial to you to gain more experience."

Sanbao has been in Yunsheng Sect for more than a year. Apart from listening to an elder's sermon at Yunsheng Square every month, Sanbao rarely leaves Huoyun Temple and devotes himself to cultivation. Jing Yifei sees it and naturally knows its pros and cons.

, immediately advised.

"Yes, Master."

Since Jing Yifei opened his mouth, Sanbao naturally agreed. Anyway, it is always good to gain more experience.

Following the mountain trail, Sanbao came to the main peak of Yunsheng Sect - Yunsheng Temple.

Yunsheng Temple is the center of the entire Yunsheng Sect. It occupies a large area and has many buildings. However, most of the sect affairs are still handled in the main hall in the middle. The same is true for the registration for this sect's selection competition. The three treasures have been here for no less than ten people.

This time, I was already familiar with the road. As I approached the lobby, a lot of noise could be heard from inside and outside, making it seem extremely lively.

"Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Luo Sanbao?" Suddenly a big hand patted his shoulder from behind. Sanbao turned around and looked at the person with a puzzled face.

"This senior brother, do I know you?"

"We know each other. We started together a year ago. We were among the eighteen people who stayed in the final test! Don't you remember me?" the stranger explained.

"I really don't remember, how do you know about me?" Sanbao shook his head and said.

"Oh, you are the youngest among the eighteen people, and you are unusually calm, so I was particularly impressed. Later, when I inquired about it, I found out that you were a disciple of Elder Jing. I felt sorry for you at that time. I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for a year.

Not only are you much taller, but your strength has also improved a lot. By the way, I have forgotten to introduce myself after talking for so long. I am Wang Liang, a disciple of Elder Zhao Youdao. Elder Zhao, do you know? That is our cloud

A powerful figure in the Holy Sect..."

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Sanbao, if anything good happens in the future, I will definitely call you..."

As Wang Liang said this, he took Sanbao into the hall, as if the two had been brothers for many years.

At first, Wang Liang's familiar character made Sanbao feel a little uncomfortable, but he soon got used to it. Although he was a bit snobbish, he must still have a very good nature.

After the two chatted, they found out that the other party had come to sign up for the trial. Wang Liang's talent was also very amazing. He was only a two-star spiritualist before he entered, but now he is a five-star spiritualist. In more than a year, he has been promoted continuously.

Level 3, the speed is so fast that even the three treasures are ashamed.

Like the Three Treasures, the purpose of participating in the selection competition this time is not to advance, but to gain experience. After all, those under thirty in the Yunsheng Sect are the stage for the core disciples. Even some spiritual commanders and protectors are under thirty, and the spiritual warrior contestants

Undoubtedly, it can only be a foil.

However, the final registration result surprised San Bao. The number of applicants for the entire selection competition was 230, and there were more than 100 spiritual masters among them. It seems that there are not a few beginner disciples who think the same as San Bao.

This gave Sanbao some thoughts. If his opponent was only a spiritual warrior, he would not be defeated no matter what. If he encountered a spiritual warrior master, he would have to resign himself to fate.

At this time, Sanbao didn't know enough about his overall strength.

The three treasures who have mastered the spiritual power of gold and fire are a bit stronger than the spiritual power of the same level. In addition, with the talent of the purple-eyed golden roc, the physical strength is much stronger than the ordinary spiritual power of the same level.

, even if you don’t use the high-level spiritual skills of the Luo family, they are not something that ordinary spiritual practitioners of the same level can compete with.

If he really wants to exert his full strength, he will be able to fight even against ordinary low-level spiritual generals. Of course, these three treasures are not clear to him, and his goal is just not to lose to opponents of the same level.

Three days later, the selection competition officially began. The rules of the competition were very simple. Among the 230 contestants, except for a handful of powerful Lingshuai who received a bye in the first round, the rest randomly selected their opponents. The winner entered the next round until the top ten were selected.

until.

Since it is an internal competition within a sect, there is generally no danger to life. Of course, the sword is ruthless and some injuries are certainly inevitable.

The results of the first round draw came out, and Sambo's opponent was really a five-star spiritualist.

After the match, both sides were overjoyed and secretly thought that their luck was really good.

When he saw that San Bao was only fifteen years old, San Bao's opponent, an eagle-eyed young man, looked a little underestimated: "Junior brother is still young, I will give you three moves."

Sanbao didn't know what his fighting strength was, so since the opponent was so powerful, he immediately became unkind and moved his hands rapidly, making heavy palm prints - Golden Sand Palm.

The eagle-eyed young man originally stood with a sword, but seeing that the Three Treasures were really young and facing the enemy with bare hands, he was convinced, so he switched the sword to his left hand, and at the same time spread the five fingers of his right hand, and also made a palm print - water palm.

Miso, miso, miso...

The eagle-eyed young man took six or seven steps back before barely stopping himself. When he looked back, he saw that he was only two feet away from the prescribed battle circle. If he took two steps back, he would be defeated. Moreover, there was a blockage in his chest, and his right palm was even numb.

Unbearable.

Obviously, his estimate of Sanbao's strength was completely wrong. Sanbao was not only a five-star spiritual man, but his physical talent was far beyond that of ordinary people.

Although they are both five-star spiritual warriors, the spiritual power of the Three Treasures is at least 20% stronger than that of their opponents, not to mention that they are both intentional and unintentional.

"Such a strong spiritual power, this is at least the peak strength of a five-star spiritual warrior." The eagle-eyed young man suddenly came to his senses, holding the sword in both hands and concentrating on it.

"Give in," Sanbao gained the upper hand with one move, but he refused to give in at all. He spread out his nine-turn golden body under his feet, and at the same time, he attacked his opponent with layers of giant palms.

Bang, bang...

The eagle-eyed young man was attacked at every move and forced step by step. The long sword in his hand kept shooting out, barely blocking San Bao's numerous palm prints. Fortunately, the sword was sharp, and San Bao did not dare to touch the sword's edge. He only dared to slap sideways, so his speed was slow.

A few points, otherwise, the eagle-eyed young man might have been defeated long ago.

Even so, he was still completely at a disadvantage. After all, the sword light could only protect part of the body, but not the whole body. In addition, Sanbao's steps were unpredictable, making it difficult for him to defend himself.

puff.

The sword light showed a slight flaw, and Sanbao's right palm hit the eagle-eyed young man's abdomen hard.

Miso, miso, miso.

The eagle-eyed young man was beaten so hard that he took several steps back. The injury was very painful. Just when he was about to swing his sword and attack again, the referee shouted: "No. 88 is out of bounds, No. 24 wins."

Sanbao then put his palms away and stood up: "Senior brother, I accept the concession."

"snort……"

The eagle-eyed young man felt that his face was dull, he snorted and left quickly, without even asking Sanbao's name.

The first round of the selection competition was held in the huge square in front of the Cloud Temple, and all the competitions were almost held at the same time.

After defeating his opponent, Sanbao had time to pay attention to other games. In just a short time, half of the games had been decided. It seemed that the strength of the two sides was quite different.

One of the competition venues was surrounded by many disciples, and it looked like the two sides were in the middle of a fierce battle.

I walked over and inquired about it, and then I found out that both sides of the battle were actually core disciples, and their realms were extremely high, reaching four-star and five-star spiritual generals respectively. Such a duel in the first round was naturally full of gimmicks.

"Senior Brother Li, you've done a good job, you will definitely win." A small crowd shouted loudly, referring to the five-star general in the field.

"Senior Brother Bai will probably lose sooner or later if this continues..."

"I don't think so. You see how good Senior Brother Bai is in his physical skills. As long as Senior Brother Li's spiritual power is exhausted, Senior Brother Bai will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory."

Many people outside the venue were whispering.