"After a few days, the introductory session took place as scheduled.

Although the Cold Star Sect is divided into three mountains and four peaks, the size of one mountain and one peak varies greatly, taking the smallest mountain as an example, the size is only a few tens of miles in radius. The largest Youtian Mountain, which covers an area of nearly hundreds of miles.

You Tianshan is the main mountain of the Cold Star Sect, it is the vein where the sect master is located, and the location of the entry to Dabi is also You Tianshan, which is still a little far away from the mountain.

Lin Qianye got up and stretched, and after a simple wash, he went out with the wooden sword.

He first went to Daoyuan Hall to say goodbye to Chen Luoke, Chen Luoke only said to be careful, as for whether to let Lin Qianye be careful or his opponent to be careful, it is unknown.

"Brother Qianye, this way." Shi Lan beckoned to Lin Qianye in one place.

When I went out, the sky was only faintly bright, but now an hour has passed, and the sun is already hanging high in the sky.

The means of transportation in the southern country are all kinds of horses or tamed monsters.

Strange horses and demon beasts can travel thousands of miles a day with fast speed, and they are specially used by monks with low realms to travel.

And the speed of the monks in the Red Dust Realm was not fast, and it took Lin Qianye an hour and a half to rush to the square where the entrance competition of the Tianshan Mountain was held, and walked to the place agreed with Shi Lan and the others before.

There were thousands of people standing on this vast martial arts arena, but it didn't seem crowded, because this martial arts arena was too big.

"Brother Qianye, I heard that everyone will draw lots to decide who the opponent is, and then gradually eliminate the top ten." Shi Lan said.

Lin Qianye silently looked at the dozens of high platforms in the field, thousands of people, and only dozens of competition platforms, how long did it take.

Suddenly, dozens of people appeared out of thin air in the square, and one of the old men who seemed to be the leader spoke, "The old man and these fellow disciples behind him will act as the referees of each ring, now I will talk about the rules of the game." ”

This old man is the third elder of the Cold Star Sect, because it is only a small ratio among the new disciples, so the top management of the Cold Star Sect does not attach much importance to it, and it is almost enough to send an elder and dozens of deacons.

"First, the opponent of the competition is generated by drawing lots, and cannot be replaced, and each round is drawn once to determine the top ten, and the top ten are drawn to determine the rankings."

"Second, in the game, as long as the opponent is beaten to the point where he is unable to fight back, he will win, or the opponent will admit defeat, and no one can deliberately hurt someone's life in the game, and the offender will be expelled from the sect." Saying this, the old man glanced sternly at everyone in the square.

"Thirdly, as long as there are rich rewards for the top 10 in the competition, I hope you will work hard." The old man smiled.

I heard that there were rich rewards, and those present who thought they had some strength were eager to try.

Lin Qianye was also a little curious, what rewards would be given in this big competition.

"Silence, let's start the lottery now."

I saw that thousands of wooden cards suddenly appeared in the air, and with a wave of the old man's hand, the thousands of wooden cards flew into the hands of a disciple.

This old man has a hand in controlling things, Lin Qianye said in his heart.

Lin Qianye also came with a wooden sign in front of him, and reached out to catch it.

The three of them looked at each other, Lin Qianye's wooden card was 629, Shi Lan's was 731, and Zhang Shui's was 1572, which was almost the last batch of people to compete.

Fortunately, the tokens of the three are different, so there is no need to kill each other.

In the field, following the orders of the three elders, dozens of deacons behind him each appeared in a ring.

Most of the deacons of the Cold Star Sect are only in the Void Realm, and there are also in the Mountain and Sea Realm, but there are very few.

Most of them chose to become deacons because they had limited talents and could not be promoted to the Mountain and Sea Realm, in exchange for cultivation resources, and after becoming deacons, they cut off the possibility of becoming the high-level of the Cold Star Sect, even if they were promoted to the Void Realm by chance.

And the elders of the Cold Star Sect are at least in the Void Realm.

"The wooden cards in my hand are all No. 1, come to my ring."

"The number two wooden sign is coming to me."

After the deacons returned to their thrones, they began to call the disciples of the competition. Each number has two wooden tiles, and the two people who get the same number are against each other. After each ring, the next group is replaced. According to past experience, if it is slow, it will be better than the previous month, and if it is fast, it will only take about half a month.

The big competition has already begun, and the wooden numbers of Lin Qianye and the three of them are very large, and it is estimated that it will be their turn to play in seven or eight days.

And at the moment, they are all watching in front of a ring.

The two teenagers fighting on the field are both at the peak of the seventh layer of Hongchen, and they only comprehend the middle qi, and the strength of the aura is average.

One person uses a sword, and the other uses a knife, but the knife and swordsmanship of the two people are not very skillful, so it is difficult for the two to fight.

Lin Qianye touched his nose, these two people can only win by perseverance, and whoever persists until the end will be the winner.

In fact, most of the disciples are self-aware, and they know that the rewards of the top ten have nothing to do with them, because, when looking at the wall, there are nine geniuses who comprehend the source qi, and they may occupy nine of the top ten seats, leaving a place for thousands of people to compete for, and the chance is too slim.

Therefore, most of the disciples participated only to test what they had learned in the past month, and to check and fill in the gaps after the fight, to see what they still lacked.

After watching a few shows, Lin Qianye felt that it was too boring, and planned to go back first and come back in a few days.

After greeting Shi Lan and Zhang Shui, Lin Qianye left.

It was already late at night, the square of the Tianshan Mountain was brightly lit, and the entrance competition was still going on, all of them were people who had already embarked on the path of cultivation, and it didn't matter if they didn't sleep at night. What's more, after winning the first round, the next round of the competition will be a few days away at the earliest.

Lin Qianye meditated on the mountain, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and increasing his cultivation little by little.

Now that he is at the ninth layer of Hongchen, he just broke through yesterday, and he plans to raise his cultivation to the middle of the ninth layer before he competes.

After a while, Lin Qianye ended his breath and took out the sword book of "Tianlan Three Styles".

He has completely mastered the first two swords of "Tianlan Three Styles", and the third sword has already had a little clue, and tonight, he wants to comprehend this third sword.

After looking up at the moonlight, Lin Qianye looked at the sword spectrum in his hand.

Hechen, communicating with the stars in the sky, a sword came out, attracting a trace of the power of the stars, Lin Qianye was thoughtful.

As for sensing the stars, Lin Qianye looked at the dark blue bead on his chest.

A few days later, at noon, Lin Qianye came to the square of the entrance to the Tianshan Mountains again.

Because the maximum number of wooden cards in the competition is six hundred and twenty-eight, it will be Lin Qianye's turn to play after a while.

At this moment, Lin Qianye was with Shi Lan and Zhang Shui.

Shi Lan and the others were talking to Lin Qianye about what they had seen and heard in the past few days.

"Brother Qianye, you have to be careful of that negative yuan." Shi Lan said worriedly.

"Yes, Brother Lin, you have to pay attention to that negative yuan."

"His opponent in that game was a fellow disciple who had comprehended the extreme qi, and his cultivation had also reached the peak of the Red Dust Ninefold."

"However, that negative original defeated it with only one move, which is a bit unfathomable."

Zhang Shui said a lot in one breath.

Lin Qianye nodded, indicating that he knew.

In fact, Lin Qianye also heard a lot on the way here, for example, among the nine people who comprehended the source qi at the entrance, five people have already entered the competition, but they have reservations in the process of the competition, for them, the current opponent is not strong enough.

"Six hundred and twenty-nine, come here to the ring." A deacon said in a loud voice.

Finally, it was Lin Qianye's turn to play.

Lin Qianye's opponent is a white and fat teenager.

"In Xia Ye Yi, I have already heard of Brother Lin's name, and I hope Brother Lin's subordinates will show mercy later." The white fat boy Ye Yi arched his hand.

"Okay, Brother Ye." Lin Qianye replied.

"If you learn from the same sect, you must not harm your life, ruin your cultivation, and those who violate it will be severely punished." Although the three elders in charge of presiding over this had already said this before, each deacon would still say it again before the start of each fight.

"The 629th contest begins."

As the deacon's words fell, both men in the ring began to look for each other's flaws.

No, Ye Yi is looking for Lin Qianye's flaws, but Lin Qianye is not.

Lin Qianye was just waiting for him to attack.

"Brother Lin, be careful." After Ye Yi finished speaking, he attacked with a punch.

Hmm?, this fat man is actually a person who has comprehended the extreme qi, looking at it like this, it should be the ninth layer of red dust, Lin Qianye said secretly.

Lin Qianye dodged sideways, and Ye Yi's speed was obviously not as fast as Lin Qianye.

After that, Lin Qianye was dodging most of the time, only attacking occasionally.

Two quarters of an hour later, Ye Yi was already sweating profusely, while Lin Qianye looked relaxed.

"Thank you Brother Lin for your advice, and admit defeat under you." Ye Yi said loudly.

Lin Qianye just nodded and didn't speak.

It turned out that Lin Qianye's dodge just now was just to hone the fat man's body skills, and the occasional shot was also to point out the shortcomings of his boxing skills.

"Field 629, Lin Qianye wins." Said the deacon of the ring.

"Brother Qianye, you are so powerful." Shi Lan said happily.

"Congratulations to Brother Lin for his victory in the first battle." Zhang Shui also congratulated.

Lin Qianye smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Lin Qianye continued to watch for a while and left, as for the battle of the other few people who comprehended the source qi, Lin Qianye didn't bother to watch it, after all, it was useless to watch, no one would expose all their strength now.