It is common to miss a match and accidentally kill your opponent, but judging from the score, it is naturally impossible for the Sword God Sect to see such a genius like Teng Huayuan fall in a match.

What's more, there are strong men from the Teng family watching over him. I'm afraid that as long as Yan Wubian makes the slightest move, these strong men will definitely stop him immediately.

"Yan Wubian, I lost today's battle. However, I lost not because of my cultivation level, but because of my carelessness. I didn't expect you to have something like the Extinction Golden Pill in your body. Sooner or later, I will humiliate you today."

Give it back to you."

Although his body was unable to move, Teng Huayuan had obviously remembered the origin of the pill bead just now, and while feeling annoyed, he quickly admitted defeat.

In his current state, he simply cannot fight again. If he does not admit defeat, the game will not stop. If Yan Wubian attacks him again, it will continue according to the rules of the game. He must bear the consequences himself.

Before Yan Wubian could respond, an old figure appeared in the center of the ring. Immediately afterwards, several more figures quickly came to Teng Huayuan and began to treat him.

"This competition ends here. The first place is Dingfeng Yan Wubian, the second to ninth place are Teng Huayuan, Ma Yunfei...!"

"Except for Yan Wubian, the other two to nine disciples will go to the Yuwu Pavilion at Sword God Peak to receive the awards from the competition."

The gray-robed old man who first appeared in the ring ignored the situation on Teng Huayuan's side. He glanced around and then spoke slowly. His voice seemed weak, but it was clearly in everyone's ears.

Rings.

As the gray-robed old man's voice fell, figures one after another rose into the sky and soon left the arena square.

At the same time, the middle-aged man whose face was very similar to Teng Huayuan helped the former up, his eyes fell on Yan Wubian, and he said to Yan Wubian in a condescending tone:

"I want to see what you can achieve if you take first place in the freshman competition. Teng Huayuan, he will be waiting for you."

This middle-aged man, who was obviously related to Teng Huayuan by blood, was obviously not convinced by Teng Huayuan's defeat.

It is true that in the battle between the two, Yan Wubian has always been on the weaker side and has not shown any strength compared to Teng Huayuan. If it were not for the last golden elixir of extinction, there would be no possibility of victory at all.

Under such circumstances, people who have a close relationship with Teng Huayuan will naturally feel extremely depressed.

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Yan Wubian. The middle-aged man's body turned around and rolled away with the people behind him, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Looking at the direction in which the group of middle-aged men disappeared, Yan Wubian had a solemn expression. He was not worried that the middle-aged man and others from Tengfeng would cause trouble for him, or that after Tenghuayuan recovered, he would come to him again to continue the competition.

But this battle allowed him to see the strength of the top disciples in the fairy world. He believed that since there are peers in the Sword God Sect who are stronger than him, then this number in the entire fairy world is absolutely incredible.

There are few, even people stronger than Teng Huayuan, there must be some.

This is a kind of pressure and motivation for him, which makes him deeply understand that his current strength is nothing, and he must continue to work hard and work harder than others to catch up with these people.

"You're good, young man. Although you won the first place by relying on external objects, these external objects are also part of your own strength. I still want to congratulate you on your good results."

"In addition, these things are given to you. Because of your victory, I also made a small profit."

Just as the thoughts in Yan Wubian's mind kept turning, the gray-robed old man's voice reached his ears again, and at the same time, a small black storage bag was handed to him.

For a moment, Yan Wubian did not reach out to take the storage bag handed over by the old man in gray robe, but said with a confused look:

"Senior, what are you...!"

"You can take it. This is what I won from a bet with the Teng family."

Before Yan Wubian could finish speaking, the old man in gray robe had already interrupted his words.

After hearing this, Yan Wubian couldn't help but was speechless for a while, but as soon as his mind turned around, he knew exactly what the matter was. Obviously, the old man in gray robe and the man from Tengfeng should have made a bet on their game. And he

The victory also allowed the old man in gray robe to profit a lot from the other party, which led to the current scene.

While thinking, after hesitating for a moment, Yan Wubian was not polite and directly took the storage bag and put it away, saying:

"Thank you, senior, for the reward."

After receiving an unexpected fortune, Yan Wubian would naturally not lose his etiquette.

"The first place in the competition will be personally received by the sect master, and the rewards will be awarded by the sect master himself. Now let's go, I will take you to Sword God Peak to meet the sect master."

Nodding, the gray-robed old man continued.

When Yan Wubian heard this, he couldn't help but feel joy on his face. In this competition, he did not hesitate to use the secret technique of sword-biting, and even used the golden elixir of extinction, just to get the first place reward.

You know, there is a big difference between the reward for first place in the competition and the reward for second place and below.

At this time, the old man in gray robe raised his sleeves, and a spiritual light shrouded Yan Wubian, and then the two bodies rose into the air, soaring in the void, and then turned into two startling rainbows towards the sword-shaped tower in the distance.

The giant peak flew away quickly.

Under the leadership of the old man in gray robe, Yan Wubian and the two quickly entered the area where Sword God Peak is located. The old man in gray robe did not lead Yan Wubian to the main peak of Sword God Peak, but to another peak next to the main peak.

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Here, the mountains are beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, the mist is like smoke, lingering on the top of the mountain, the water is gurgling at the foot of the mountain, and the ancient trees are accompanied by old vines, making it very quiet.

Ahead, under a straight cliff, on a patch of grass, a figure stood upright, looking up at the cliff, in a daze.

"Sect Master! I'm bringing the first place winner from this disciple competition."

An old voice broke the silence of the place.

"You are here!"

The man in trance turned around slowly. If he wasn't Gu Canghai, the leader of the Sword God Sect, who was he?

His eyes slowly swept over the two old men in gray robes, and finally stopped on Yan Wubian. A look of surprise flashed in Gu Canghai's eyes. Obviously, he did not expect that the first place this time would be Yan Wubian.

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"Although you climbed up to the ninth level and beat the drums, it still surprises me that you can win the first place in the disciple competition in the early stage of breaking the mortal world. It seems that this time Dingfeng is really the best

You have a great disciple."

Gu Canghai sighed with emotion, and then said again:

"I won't say any more nonsense. The disciple who comes first in every competition will be rewarded with a skill. This skill is randomly selected from the thirty-six main peaks.

This time you are lucky, it is Xingfeng's body training method Xingchen Sutra. This method is the strongest body training method of our Sword God Sect. It is definitely the dream and most wanted to practice by countless disciples of our Sword God Sect.
Chapter completed!