The sun is extremely bright, and the sun is shining brightly when the upright month is right.

The female cultivators in the sect also showed off their magical powers and used various ways to protect themselves from the sun and face.

As for why everyone is not practicing in the cave today, there is naturally something bigger waiting for them, that is, the three-year competition for registered disciples has arrived!

It’s a coincidence that Chen Xuan happened to be held when he joined the sect, so he had three years to earn spirit stones, which was very lucky.

If you are a new disciple the previous year, you will also have to conduct a big competition.

Chen Xuan smiled and listened to the conversations of his classmates around him. Although their cultivation was acceptable, their minds were inconsistent with their age.

At the same time, because of the years of running around and working, except for a few deacons, Chen Xuan rarely has any intersection in the sect. Now he is sitting alone in the alternate seat, waiting for his first opponent.

"Senior brother, can I sit here?" A crisp voice came from Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan turned his head and looked at a small girl wearing a green flower dress standing beside him, with inquiring eyes in her cute eyes.

"Of course, all the disciples who participated in the competition can sit here."

Chen Xuan smiled and said that it would be pleasing to the eye with such a cute little junior sister sitting aside.

"Thank you, senior brother! My name is Tong Yao."

Tong Yao leaned over with a smile and began to chat with Chen Xuan, as if she had known him for a long time.

The chat content is roughly:

I was fooled by my master to go down the mountain gate and asked her to participate in a competition. Then I saw that the senior brothers and sisters at the foot of the mountain were all in groups and I didn't know anyone. Finally, I saw Chen Xuan, who was also lonely.

As for why Chen Xuan is lonely, he doesn’t have a senior brother or sister around him.

But after saying this, Chen Xuan was not happy. He didn't have a female companion, so he wanted to concentrate on watching the game, otherwise wouldn't he come in groups!

Then the nursery rhyme said that he bragged.

In the end, Chen Xuan was furious.

"Oh, you just admit it, Senior Brother Chen Xuan."

Children's little hand shaking Chen Xuan's arm and said leisurely.

"Junior sister, how dare you participate in the competition with the third level of Qi training?"

It is not necessary to participate in the sect competition. Registered disciples can also wait for the next time, and only temporary disciples must execute it.

And the entire Taiyi Sect is probably only a temporary disciple of Chen Xuan.

"My master said he wanted me to become a regular as soon as possible, so he asked me to come and gave me a few weapons. Now, look."

Nursing Yao naively took out a shield from the storage bag. The moment the shield came out, all the spiritual energy around him gathered away! Emitting an extremely powerful aura!

"Top magic weapon!"

A disciple exclaimed, and everyone around the nursery rhyme suddenly scattered, looking at the nursery rhyme in surprise.

Top magic weapons are not something that disciples can possess, and even foundation-building cultivators rarely take them out! They are extremely precious.

When the nursery rash saw such a big formation, she blushed and took the spiritual weapon back into the storage bag. She looked at the hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at her, hoping to find a gap to get in.

"Where is Senior Brother Chen Xuan..."

After a while, everyone calmed down. Seeing that Chen Xuan had not returned for a long time, Tong Yao did not dare to stay for a long time and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

As for Chen Xuan... Just kidding! He dare not talk about such a little ancestor!

Any move is a top-level magic weapon, and behind it is definitely an elder-level master! Chen Xuan has only seen such an existence once when he entered the sect.

He doesn't want to get into any relationship. The disadvantages must outweigh the benefits. Maybe people think they are thinking about his disciples! Maybe they can be expelled from the sect!

"Huh...it's still comfortable alone."

Chen Xuan sighed lightly and found a new position to watch the competition.

The competition was held in the circular square in front of Taiyi Hall. The square was very open and accommodated more than 200 disciples to fight at the same time.

The colorful spells hit the top, making Chen Xuan dazzled, but the details were not missed.

He found that most disciples have learned several types of magic in great power, while those who prefer defense use magic tools and talismans instead.

Because it is difficult to refine your body, the early benefits are not large, and it is easy to delay diligence and cultivation, so it is not as good as a magic weapon with stronger defense.

If the defensive magic is not practiced hard to reach a higher level, it is not as good as the talisman with lower cost performance.

So this is the scene.

Chen Xuan was secretly proud and had a greater grasp of this competition. His attack spell is no worse than anyone else, and he is all a great success.

Not to mention defense spells, wooden shield technique and gold body refining technique are also great achievements! This is much stronger than any low-level magic weapon or low-level talisman.

Judging from the current disciples on stage, Chen Xuan dares to say that none of them is his opponent.

Chen Xuan thought about it, and suddenly the temporary disciple token in his pocket vibrated slightly.

The token flew out on its own and turned into an unhappy green light and flew towards the square. Seeing this, Chen Xuan took out his magic weapon and stepped under his feet and followed it slowly to the square.

When we arrived at the center of the square, hundreds of disciples in the previous game left with regrets or cheers, while the second group of those with Chen Xuan were nervous and excited, and slightly determined.

After all, if you lose the first game, the end will be to withdraw from the sect by yourself! Under this rule, all disciples will definitely get their details in the first battle!

It is almost a standard way to see blood, and some deacons have no time to stop it, which causes one party to become disabled from time to time.

Although Chen Xuan was very sure, he didn't dare to be careless. If he met the junior sister just now in the first episode, it would be enough to drink a pot by himself.

When Chen Xuan was in a state of divination, a deacon in the sect who had ten levels of Qi training called another male cultivator to him and went to a venue.

The two looked at each other, but Chen Xuan couldn't tell what it was. Anyway, it would be right to come with him with a set of magic. If his spiritual power was insufficient, he took out the spirit stone and absorbed it directly.

"Synonymous disciples should click until they are done, remember not to be disabled."

After arriving at the venue, the deacon said a few casually, but he also knew that this was nonsense.

After all, it is related to becoming a regular person or staying in the sect. The two of them will definitely be red-eyed, and they still have to look at the right time to resolve the situation.

The two of them retreated three feet away, and the deacon stood in the center.

"Temporary disciple, Chen Xuan."

Chen Xuan smiled and bowed to the disciple opposite him.

"Recorded disciple, Yang Feng!"

Of course, Yang Feng would not lose his etiquette from his fellow disciples, but instead responded in surprise.

At the same time, I was extremely excited in my mind, and I actually encountered a temporary disciple!

As far as he knows, such disciples are all too talented but are unwilling to accept it, so they stayed in the sect. I haven’t heard of anyone who can survive the first round of the competition and are extremely weak!

Chen Xuan was also surprised. If he remembered correctly, Yang Feng seemed to be the man who was in front of him three years ago to test.

Unexpectedly, he was so anxious that he didn't even need a chance, so he wanted to become a formal disciple so quickly.

"Let's start." Seeing that the situation was over, the deacon said to both parties, and retreated from the center at the same time.

Seeing this, Yang Feng took out a spear from the storage bag. The spear was white all over, half a foot. Yang Feng was ready to do his best, after all, he was anxious and jumped over the wall.

Chen Xuan sneezes and feels that someone is scolding him.

Looking at Yang Feng, unexpectedly, he did not use defensive magic weapons and actually used attack instead of defense. It seemed that he was very sure of his strength.

"Giant Power Technique!" Yang Fan's arms suddenly surged and he ran towards Chen Xuan with a murderous spear.

Chen Xuan did not dare to neglect when he saw this. He had heard of this spell, but it seemed that he was only at the level of small success. The "Giant Power Technique" of Dacheng will strengthen the whole body, not the arm.

He took two steps back and quickly condensed water arrows the size of chopsticks with his hands.

Chen Xuan deliberately reduced the size of the water archery technique to avoid being too conspicuous, but the power would not be reduced at all.

As he said that, Yang Feng came, and Chen Xuan flew out with his hands and two chopsticks.

"Water archery? So delicate..."

He still knows the basic spells of five attributes, but judging from this size, it can be at most an introduction.

Yang Feng raised his spear forward and continued to approach Chen Xuan, preparing to block the two pools of water and gave Chen Xuan a fatal blow.

At this moment, a mutation broke out!

Yang Feng only felt his right hand tremble, and his tiger's mouth was about to crack. In a blink of an eye, his spear was broken in half!

"Not good! Can't catch it!"

Yang Feng was shocked. It was a magic weapon, harder than his bones! And at this time another water arrow had already attacked!

puff--

The water arrow hit Yang Feng and did not penetrate it. It just turned into a pool of water, leaving Yang Feng with a confused look on his face.

"call."

The deacon, who was rushing towards him at a high speed, breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that the spell was so sharp. Fortunately, the disciple took away the power, otherwise Yang Feng would either die or be disabled.

"Winner, Chen Xuan!"
Chapter completed!