Ling tripod

The sun rises in the east, and the sky is cloudless.

At the top of Pantian Peak, the square of tens of thousands of square meters is already bustling with people.

A ring more than ten meters high and 500 square meters in size stands in the middle of the entire square. Today it will witness this historic moment.

The last battle of the sect competition, the position of the sect's eldest brother will be decided today!

On the stands, the nine peak masters and hundreds of sect elders came together.

Shui Tianyu sat in the middle of the stands, with a faint smile on his face.

"Come on, everyone guess what the battle will be like today?"

Shui Tianyu smiled heartily.

Li Qingmiao was charming without showing it, and said with a sweet smile: "It seems that senior brother values ​​Chu Yan very much! Haha!"

"Chu Yan is an unexpected surprise in this sect competition!"

Shui Tianyu smiled. If he said that what made him most happy in this sect competition was naturally Chu Yan's performance.

Chu Yan is only seventeen years old now, but he has won the first place in the sect competition, and his strength is only the ninth level of Qi training. Such an achievement is unique in the history of Yuhua Sect in the past few hundred years. Only Hua Tengming once won the first place in the sect competition at the age of eighteen, and finally won the position of the sect's eldest brother.

And Chu Yan, can he do it?

Shui Tianyu couldn't help shaking his head. If it weren't for Hua Tengming, this monster, Chu Yan might not be able to do it, but now two monsters with similar talents collided with each other, but one had practiced for more than ten years longer than the other, and the result was self-evident.

"The young generation of my Yuhua Sect has many talents, which is really gratifying!"

Li Feiqi, the head of Jiuzhuan Peak, laughed.

"The result will be known after the Ghost Tomb Trial."

Shui Tianyu said lightly, but sighed in his heart. Now the young generation of Yuhua Sect seems to be in a good position, but it is mainly supported by Hua Tengming. Hua Tengming is already 28 years old and will soon withdraw from the young generation. Who will carry the banner of the young generation of Yuhua Sect?

In the past 20 years, the young generation of the eight sects in Yizhou has produced many outstanding people. There have been several talented young people who are not inferior to Hua Tengming, or even stronger than him. Some of them are even less than 20 years old.

In addition to this fire attribute heavenly spiritual root, Yuhua Sect only has Ruo Xiwen, a wood attribute heavenly spiritual root, but Ruo Xiwen has not grown up yet. Wu Lie and others seem to have good talents, but they are still far behind the monsters of other sects.

The appearance of Chu Yan surprised Shui Tianyu, but in thousands of years, no cultivator with five spiritual roots has been able to successfully build a foundation. Can Chu Yan do it?

Everyone's faces changed after hearing Shui Tianyu's words. Indeed, it was too early to say anything before the Ghost Tomb Trial.

"After listening to what the head brother said today, do you think Chu Yan will win?"

Taoist Xuanqing was a little puzzled. He certainly hoped that Chu Yan would win. Now Chu Yan and Ruo Xiwen were already a family.

"Chu Yan will not win, but it is not as easy as imagined for Teng Ming to defeat him!"

Thinking of Chu Yan's indifferent face, Shui Tianyu's mouth corners were slightly curved.

On the east side of Pan Tianfu, there was a nine-day cliff.

On this steep cliff, there were dozens of cultivators' caves, and these cultivators were all strong people in the foundation-building stage.

Most of these cultivators in the foundation-building stage were not very old and were the future foundation of the sect, so they did not take on any tasks, but only practiced here.

Suddenly, a young man came on a flying sword and stopped in front of an extremely ordinary cliff.

"Big Brother, the time has come!"

The young man clasped his hands and said respectfully to the cliff.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, countless flame arrays flashed on the cliff, and the space was burned and became a little illusory.

On the blurred wallpaper, a light appeared, and the light split to both sides...

A dark portal appeared.

"Got it!"

A plain voice came from it, and at this moment the young man felt a pressure he had never felt before.

A figure walked out slowly, his clothes were tattered, and some withered long hair had covered his face.

The man raised his head, it was a young but vicissitudes of life face, and he said impatiently: "I hope this opponent will not let me down too much!"

As soon as he closed his words, a red light jumped out from his waist, and the man jumped up and flew away...

In a courtyard on Pantian Peak.

A young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed on a huge iron rod, which was floating in the air one meter above the ground, emitting five-colored light.

"Oh oh oh..."

A big black chicken flew to the young man and suddenly cried.

"Is it about to start?"

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, his face calm, and said lightly.

Pan Tian Peak, on the square.

"Why haven't these two come yet?"

"Yes, it's almost noon!"

"Chu Yan should be scared! But what's going on with Hua Tengming!"

...

"Look!"

As someone on the stands exclaimed, everyone looked in the direction he pointed.

I saw a red light coming very fast from the south side of the sky.

"That's..."

Another exclamation, and a blue light whistled from the north side of the sky.

The protagonist of today is finally here!