Fantasy: I have the strongest education system

In this sect competition, Wen Wuming broke into one hundred and twenty-eight people. In the end, he missed a move and lost to an A-level genius from Xichen Palace.

Junior Brother Zhang couldn't help but ignore Wen Wuming's words.

After thinking for a long time, Junior Brother Zhang gritted his teeth and replaced all his spiritual stones with two small wooden plaques.

As long as you can guess one of the two guesses correctly, you can make a lot of money!

Three days passed in a flash, and on the morning of the fourth day, the real sect competition officially began.

Jin Tangji, the head of the Xuantian Sect, stood in front of the main hall of the Xuantian Sect and muttered a few words. Fortunately, everyone was a monk and there were not so many red tapes.

After everyone patiently listened to the polite words, Jin Tangji announced the rewards for this competition.

The spiritual stones and magic weapons are all secondary. The most important thing is that the top eight in the single competition and the top four in the team competition will have a total of twenty rights to go to Dongguang Secret Realm!

The Dongguang Secret Realm is the most well-developed secret trial realm in the North. It is jointly controlled by the three sects and only fifty people can enter it every year.

It is said that there are many precious treasures passed down in the secret realm. Whether you can get them and how much you can get them all depends on your luck.

Unexpectedly, the three sects were so generous and offered twenty places at once.

Yu Qiu thought so at first, but as soon as his thoughts changed, he realized that the three sects seemed to be playing a word game.

The rankings obtained by the three major sects are basically a sure thing. It seems that they are put out for all the disciples to compete for, but in fact, they are given to their own disciples in the end.

After talking about the personal rewards of disciples, Jin Tangji finally talked about the sect rewards.

This is the real highlight of this sect competition!

What we are competing for this time is the mining rights of ten spiritual veins!

Three of them are large spiritual veins, and the rest are all medium-sized!

If a medium-sized spiritual vein is fully mined, it can produce at least tens of millions of spiritual stones every year.

The output of large spiritual veins is two to three times that of medium-sized spiritual veins. More importantly, the probability of high-grade spiritual stones appearing is greatly increased.

Although the harvest of large spiritual veins is tempting, if it is too far away from the sect, the gain may outweigh the loss.

After all, whether it is guarding the spiritual veins, arranging personnel to mine, or transporting them, there is a cost.

What is suitable is the best.

Therefore, these spiritual veins are not sorted, but will be selected starting from the first one.

But no matter what, everyone in the room was still shocked by the generosity of the three sects.

Ten medium and large spiritual veins are a rich reward that has not been seen in the past hundred years.

Although the mining rights only last for fifty years, if a small sect is lucky enough to obtain a large spiritual vein, with these resources, it can be promoted to at least a second-rate sect within fifty years.

But when everyone looked at the participating disciples, they couldn't help but shake their heads and gave up their illusions.

Most of the disciples participating in the competition come from the three sects.

Even the remaining ones are basically from second-rate sects.

Even a second-rate sect needs to work hard to have a chance to obtain a medium-sized spiritual vein.

The vast number of small sects still focus on participation.

After Jin Tangji introduced the rewards, he waved his hand: "Start the competition!"

The four Split Soul Realm bosses in the main hall stepped out and walked to the square.

The Xuantian Sect has prepared four competition arenas with a radius of 100 feet, but the square in front of the main hall is still not crowded.

The four of them walked to the competition arena and shouted out the number plates of the participating disciples.

"No. 11 A vs. No. 3 B!"

"A number 40 versus B number 16!"

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The referees at this time are all soul-splitting realm bosses from the three sects.

Moreover, in order to avoid suspicion, the referees of the three sects are staggered from each other.

The match schedule was determined in advance. As soon as the referee made a sound, the eight disciples stepped forward and respectfully handed their number plates to the referee for inspection.

When the monks watching the battle saw this, they immediately burst into cheers.

The competition at this time was more lively than the previous preliminaries.

Xuantian sent other disciples, the disciples from other sects who came to compete but were eliminated, plus some of the monks who came by themselves, there were tens of thousands of people staying in the square.

The four martial arts arenas, each one hundred feet in size, were completely surrounded.

Lu Zhan’s competition was ranked in the second round in the morning.

At this moment, several people from the Qiyun Sect were on the sidelines, waiting for the game and watching the first round of competition on the field.

The competition on the field is A's number 40 versus B's number 16.

It's Wu Zongqing of Xuantian Sect versus Lan Wei of Qingfengguan.

Lan Wei is the most talented disciple of Qingfeng Guan and the only disciple of Qingfeng Guan who has reached the top sixty-four. At the same time, under his leadership, the team of Qingfeng Guan has also entered the top sixty in the team competition.

But compared to Xuantian Sect, it really pales in comparison.

Wu Zongqing, in the team competition, is just the third team of Xuantian Sect!

The two of them were polite and then began to compete.

But after Yu Qiu took a second look, he felt a little bored.

You cast an attacking spell, I cast a defensive spell to block it, and then I attack and you defend.

Co-author: Is this still a turn-based game?

However, Yu Qiu found it boring, but the other monks on the sidelines actually enjoyed watching it.

"Wu Zongqing has been studying this fire wall technique for at least ten years!"

"Lan Wei's water mirror technique isn't bad either!"

When Yu Qiu watched the competition between Grade A disciples before, he didn't notice that his opponent was too weak, so he solved the battle with just a few skilled spells.

But once they encounter an opponent with a similar strength, their shortcomings begin to show.

Practical experience is too poor.

If it were not a competition, but a life and death fight, Lan Wei would only have to trade his injuries for his life, and Wu Zongqing would definitely die.

But Lan Wei also has the same problem, the eldest brother does not talk about the second brother.

Yu Qiu couldn't wait to step forward and press their heads to give instructions.

You monkey is stealing peaches! You are whipping five or six times with lightning!

If you don’t do a sneak attack and don’t play tricks, how about just playing house here?

While Yu Qiu was watching, he pulled Lu Zhan and asked, "What do you think of them?"

Lu Zhan thought for a while: "They are all very powerful, but they can't beat me."

Yu Qiu thought for a while and finally decided to educate Lu Zhan: "What will you do if Wu Zongqing attacks?"

Lu Zhan counted on his fingers before replying: "I blocked his spell with five earth shields."

"If you use the stone cone technique, can you hit him before his wall of fire is released?" Yu Qiu couldn't say it directly, so he had to guide.

Lu Zhan thought for a while and nodded: "Okay."

"That's right." Yu Qiu clapped his hands: "Then why are you defending? Just knock him down before he releases his spell."

"Isn't it bad?" Lu Zhan scratched his head.

Xia Zidao and Niulanshan listened nearby and had the same idea, looking at Yu Qiu doubtfully.

Yu Qiu looked around the three people and cursed in a low voice: "What's wrong? If you really want to fight to the death, will the enemy still wait for you?"

Xia Zidao explained: "But this is a competition after all..."

"That's a slap in the face." Yu Qiu was furious and scolded: "Then let's go up and compare the quantity and quality of spiritual power. Whoever is stronger will win. Wouldn't it be easier?"