Xiaoyue Sect, Inner Gate Central Hall.

The genius was bright, and on the central hall square, many figures came one after another, some were inner disciples, and some were other members of the sect.

Today is not an inner door rally, but more and more people are rushing here.

Looking at the main hall of the central hall, looking at the sky, between the clouds and mist in the sky, there is a dark cyan temple suspended, majestic and mysterious, surrounded by electric rain and mist, exuding a distant and eternal atmosphere.

In the crowd, Zhao Feng and Lin Fan also arrived.

Among them, Zhao Feng's gaze was staring at the "Fuluan Palace", and he found that the strange electric light around the Fuluan Hall was stronger than a few months ago.

Today, it is the competition on the eve of the Floating Mountain Trial, the full name of which is the "Floating Mountain Competition".

The Floating Mountain Trial is held every five years, and it is a great opportunity for the entire sect.

Similarly, the "Floating Mountain Competition" is also held once every five years, and taking the opportunity of this competition, some high-level elders of the sect will also appear to review the situation of the elite disciples in the sect.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Lin, you also signed up for the competition?"

Xu Zhi walked over with a smile.

Since the last "Xingjiazhuang Mission", Xu Zhi and Zhao Feng have released their previous suspicions and turned enemies into friends.

"That's right! With Senior Brother Zhao's strength, he will definitely be able to participate in the Fuluan Trial, so I'm a little hanging. ”

Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Zhao definitely has no problem. ”

Xu Zhi nodded with emotion.

Because they have participated in the mission together, Xu Zhi knows Zhao Feng's strength very well.

In their free time, the three of them had a discussion with each other.

Among them, Zhao Feng is the strongest, followed by Lin Fan, and Xu Zhi is the lastest.

Xu Zhi usually didn't have a chance to fight Zhao Feng, but every time Lin Fan, who easily defeated him, felt powerless when he mentioned Zhao Feng.

The conversation between the three of them happened to be heard by Princess Yunxiangmeng nearby.

"Participating in the Floating Mountain Trial? Listening to Xu Zhi and Lin Fan's tone, Zhao Feng will definitely be able to win a place?"

Yun Xiang Mengfeng's eyes turned and fell on Zhao Feng.

Only then did she realize that after entering the inner door, she paid less and less attention to Zhao Feng.

As for the sensational incident in the "Red Moon Cave" last time, she didn't participate in person, she just thought that Zhao Feng was lucky.

In this "Floating Mountain Competition", Yun Xiangmeng only has one heavenly cultivation, so he didn't sign up, but just came to see one or two.

On the square, there are more and more people gathered.

The inner disciples, the true disciples, appeared one by one.

Half an hour later.

All the disciples of the inner gate arrived, and even some of the outer disciples also came to observe after hearing the news, and at such a large-scale event, the sect turned a blind eye and allowed them to enter the inner gate area.

"Senior Brother Zhao, come on!"

Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan, in the peripheral crowd, cheered Zhao Feng up.

Zhao Feng nodded with a smile and said hello to the two senior brothers.

"Senior Brother Zhao, come here. ”

A masculine voice came from the other side of the crowd.

"It's the true disciple Yang Qian!"

"Yang Qian! The True Disciple is ranked second, and he is a popular candidate to compete for the Chief Disciple. ”

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Yang Qian was dressed in white, like a perfect silhouette carved in marble, handsome and full of masculine charm.

As a figure of the inner door, Yang Qian's every move has attracted everyone's attention.

Some female disciples, looking at the heroic figure, their pretty faces flushed, and even stars appeared in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Yang. ”

Zhao Feng greeted him and walked with Yang Qian.

Nominally, they are all disciples of the Great Elder, and they are the only senior brothers.

Yang Qian is an upright person, jealous and hateful, although he is not enthusiastic about Zhao Feng on weekdays, at least he does not make things difficult, and he also takes care of those who should be taken care of, which can be regarded as fulfilling the duties of a senior brother, so that people can't find fault.

"Who is that guy, who is actually walking with Senior Brother Yang?"

Many people were slightly surprised.

There are also many people who know the inside story of the Tao and whisper.

For a while, Zhao Feng also endured a lot of gaze.

Zhao Feng's one-eyed and blue-haired style made everyone look sideways.

He was calm and walked side by side with Yang Qian.

Yang Qian intended to bring Zhao Feng to the circle of "true disciples".

Among the true disciples, Zhao Feng is more familiar with Senior Sister Yuan, Quan Chen, and Yuan Zhi.

"This guy actually worships under the Great Elder. ”

Senior Sister Yuan looked at Zhao Feng with a little unkindness.

She was still with Ran Xiaoyuan, who had pure and beautiful eyes, a little timid, and said hello to Zhao Feng.

Knowing that Zhao Feng was going to participate in the "Floating Mountain Competition", Senior Sister Yuan smiled and said, "Senior Sister Ran, if you meet this kid in the competition, don't be polite, teach him a good lesson." ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Ran Xiaoyuan's face was slightly red, and she secretly glanced at Zhao Feng, her voice was like a mosquito ant.

The competition for floating mountains implements a "seven-game system".

The so-called "seven-game system" means that each person plays seven games, winning and winning, and losing and losing.

There are dozens of people participating in the competition, each of whom only plays seven games, and the probability of encountering them is neither high nor low.

In addition, there is another rule in the "seven-game system": those who win four games in a row are directly selected.

Because the more you win, the stronger the next opponent, the greater the resistance.

If you can win four games in a row, you will definitely have the strength to be in the top 10.

......

Half an hour later, some middle and high-level people in the sect appeared one by one.

In the center of Tianshu Square, a formation platform with a length and width of 100 zhang was erected.

The formation platform is blessed with the mana of the formation, and its person in charge is none other than Zhang Lao of the Zongwu Hall.

Whoosh –

The clouds and mist swayed among the mountains in the distance, the wind hunted, and the vitality of heaven and earth fluctuated strongly.

In the next moment, the overwhelming power of the true spirit came from several directions.

"Meet the Elders!"

The first to arrive were Elder Xue and Yunhai Zhenren.

After Elder Xue and Yunhai Zhenren took their seats, another grand aura rushed straight in, much stronger than ordinary elders.

"Great Elder!"

The crowd saluted, and even the two elders stood up.

Immediately after, the Sect Master and another elder appeared.

"Meet the sect master, meet Grandma June. ”

The disciples, deacons, and vice-hall masters below saluted respectfully.

The two True Spirit Realm powerhouses who came turned out to be women.

One of the beautiful palace beauties is elegant and noble, with clear eyes like water, peaceful and quiet, revealing a trace of dignified and holy, which makes people ashamed of themselves.

- She is the Sect Master of Xiaoyue!

It is also a true spirit realm, and the aura of the Dawn Moon Sect Master is much stronger than that of the true people of the Sea of Clouds.

Beside the Sect Master of Xiaoyue, there was also a white-haired old woman with a medicinal aura on her body.

"The master of the grass and wood hall, Grandma June. ”

Zhao Feng knew some information about this person.

Grandma June is the first alchemist of the sect, and she is better than Guan Lao regardless of her cultivation and alchemy attainments.

The Sect Master, the Great Elder, and the three Elders were all seated.

Behind them, stood his own personal disciples.

Behind the Sect Master of Xiaoyue, there were two female disciples, who were Senior Sister Yuan and Ran Xiaoyuan.

"Ran Xiaoyuan's master turned out to be the sect master......"

Zhao Feng was taken aback.

No wonder Ran Xiaoyuan is so young, but his cultivation has reached the triple peak, and the internal strength of his cultivation is probably also the "Heavenly Wind Divine Technique".

Behind Elder Xue, among the figures of several disciples, there was a baby-faced white young man.

It is Kong Yuanhao of the alien spirit!

Kong Yuanhao's cultivation has reached the peak of the double descent, and these qualifications are almost comparable to Beimo.

Behind the real people of Yunhai, there are figures such as Beimo, Yuan Zhi, and Quan Chen.

As for behind Grandma June, there is a pure and beautiful girl, who looks very familiar at first glance.

Liu Yue'er!

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect Liu Yue'er to worship under the main door of the Grass and Tree Hall.

Liu Yue'er's cultivation has also reached the peak of the double descent. With her qualifications as a high-grade spirit body, coupled with the cultivation of Grandma June, the first alchemist of the sect, the advantage is too great.

Zhao Feng stood behind the Great Elder, which also surprised Liu Yue'er.

The Great Elder and Sect Master are the highest-ranking figures in the Xiaoyue Sect.

"I can't get rid of this guy for anything......"

Liu Yue'er frowned slightly, a little inexplicably irritable.

She and Zhao Feng are the descendants of Cangtiehou and Guangjun Marquis respectively.

When she first entered the mountain gate, Liu Yue'er secretly competed with Zhao Feng, but she was deflated again and again.

Now.

She worshiped under Grandma June, but Zhao Feng worshiped under the door of the Great Elder, as if she was always pressed by the other party.

What's even more depressing is that the other party's qualifications are nothing more than inferior spirits.

"Interestingly, in this competition for places, I actually met so many acquaintances. ”

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth pursed a smile.

His gaze swept over familiar figures, Beimo, Ran Xiaoyuan, Liu Yue'er, Kong Yuanhao, Xiao Cheng......

All of these people are here to compete for places.

"The five-year 'Floating Mountain Competition' starts now!"

Deputy Hall Master Li of the Central Hall shouted loudly, and his voice was as majestic as a bell.

There was silence.

The rules of the game are still the "seven-game system" of previous years.

Each contestant has their own brand, and the opponent is selected by lot.

Zhao Feng finished drawing lots and returned to the Great Elder.

"Senior Brother Zhao, in this competition, the strongest should be 'Beimo' and 'Ran Xiaoyuan', as long as you don't meet the two of them, you should have no problem winning four in a row. ”

Yang Qian analyzed.

Beimo is the latest batch of new disciples, with the highest comprehensive strength in terms of qualifications, understanding, and cultivation.

Now, he has broken through the Transcendent Triple Heaven, and his achievements have a faint tendency to surpass his teacher, Yunhai Zhenren.

And Ran Xiaoyuan, as a disciple of the sect master, has reached the triple peak of cultivation, which should not be underestimated.

"These two people...... I understand it all. ”

Zhao Feng's face showed a hint of strangeness.

The scramble began soon.

Airplanes!

On the formation platform, a layer of transparent white ripples lit up, and there were already two disciples on the stage, and they began to fight.

One of them is Xiao Cheng.

After the mission in Xingjiazhuang, Xiao Cheng took advantage of the opportunity to practice hard and break through the double heaven of transcendence.

And this time, his opponent was an old disciple at the peak of the Extraordinary Dual.

After 20 moves, Xiao was defeated and left the field.

The winner will advance to the next round and face off against the other winners.

The game is carried out in an orderly manner.

Beimo, Ran Xiaoyuan, Kong Yuanhao and other powerful disciples shot one by one.

In the eighth game, Beimo made a strong debut.

"Northern Heavenly Water!"

A dark blue true power rose around Beimo, like ripples of water, turning into a whirlpool shape, like a small waterfall, rushing several feet away.

"What's going on!"

His opponent had a sense of suffocation, and his face was flushed.

Wow!

The disciple of the double peak of the detached mortal spat out a mouthful of blood.

That layer of vortex dark blue ripples, with a "boom", was retracted by Beimo, otherwise, the move just now was enough to directly oppress the other party to death.

"It's so strong!"

Many of the contestants present looked shocked, and even some true disciples were moved.