C174 Mysterious Sky Sword Sects Scrub (1/2)

Entering the Xuan Xu Gong, under the arrangements of the Xuan Xu Gong, the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect and the rest were quietly cultivating in a secluded courtyard.

A few days of time passed in the blink of an eye. In the morning, Lu Feng had already broken free from cultivation, and today was the day of the martial arts competition.

Under Jian Yuan's lead, Lu Feng and the others arrived at a vast training grounds in front of the Xuan Xu Gong.

Standing at the edge and looking down, one could see endless white clouds as far as the eye could see, as if they were in paradise. The imposing ancient buildings revealed the mysteriousness of the Xuan Xu Gong.

”The rules for every competition is about the same. There shouldn't be any exceptions this time. Actually, the ranking competition is just a formality, it's nothing more than a form of reputation.

In the first round, the sects outside of the four big sects would compete, and the top three sects would have the right to challenge the established sects, or even the two big sects.

When the time comes, our Mysterious Sky Sword Sect will have a high chance of being selected. ”Remember, you must ensure your own safety. You must not act rashly.”

Before the competition started, Jian Yuan turned around and advised the people behind him. This time, Jian Yuan had no intention of winning a good ranking from the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect.

He only needed to preserve the status of the four great sects. Waiting until the next round, Lu Feng and the rest grew up. At that time, they would be able to contend for hegemony.

”Why are we more likely to be chosen?”

Sun Shengyang who had always been in silence, suddenly asked after he could not make sense of the atmosphere. Lu Feng could clearly feel the faces of Jian Yuan and Jian Yong twitching.

”In the previous tournament, our Mysterious Sky Sword Sect was at the bottom of the six major sects …”

Jian Yuan glared fiercely at Sun Shengyang. He had to untie the scar on his heart no matter what. After Sun Shengyang heard this, he helplessly scratched his head.

”Old man, don't worry. This time let me get you first place.”

”Humph, don't even think about being number one. As long as you can get into the top three, I will let you enter the Tibetan Martial Pavilion or the Hidden Weapon Tower again.”

Jian Yuan lightly snorted, and casually waved his hand. With regards to Sun Shengyang's words, he immediately chose to ignore them, but, a trace of hope emerged in his heart.

”Rumble …”

A bell that seemed to come from ancient times rang, transmitting to the entire Misty Mountain. Lu Feng looked around at the crowd that was packed to the brim.

Every sect was quietly waiting at their respective spots. The Xuan Xu Gong's Martial Arts Practice Field was incomparably large, allowing for more than one battle at the same time.

Without those flowery opening remarks, and with no one coming forward to preside over the situation, an incomparably huge water screen suddenly appeared in front of the martial arts practice field.

The first row astonishingly was Six Major Sects's name. Mysterious Sky Sword Sect was indeed ranked last, and next, the names of the other sects that were participating in the first round.

The crowd didn't need to participate in the first round, so they all relaxed a little as they sat in their seats and watched the martial arts match in front of them.

Aside from a few sects whose strength made Lu Feng's eyes light up, the other sects all seemed to have come to pass without any strength.

This boring martial arts competition lasted for several hours. As the names of the sects on the water screen gradually decreased, the martial arts competition also slowly came to an end.

In the end, only the names of the three sects remained under the water screen. The strength of these three sects was not bad and they had the strength to challenge Six Major Sects.

”It's your turn to come out, these three sects are all veteran sects, their strength is not weak, they have three chances to challenge the Six Major Sects.”

Seeing that the competition was over, Jian Yuan's relaxed expression became serious. If nothing unexpected happened, Mysterious Sky Sword Sect would definitely be the first one to be selected.

Hearing Jian Yuan's words, everyone nodded their heads, their eyes filled with determination. He only saw a person in front of him slowly walking towards one of the stage s.

He looked in the direction of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect with disdain, then said indifferently: ”Asura Hall challenges the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect, I ask for your advice!”

As expected, Mysterious Sky Sword Sect was the first to be selected, the surrounding sects all revealed a look of schadenfreude.

”F * ck, he's too arrogant. I'm going up to teach him a lesson.”

Being called down by name by Sun Shengyang, how could he bear with it? He stood up, and without waiting for Jian Yuan to stop him, he jumped and arrived at stage.

Lu Feng saw the cultivation of the person in front of him, middle stage Spirit Master Cultivator, Lu Feng felt slightly relieved. With Sun Shengyang's strength, middle stage Spirit Master Cultivators shouldn't be a problem.

”Haha, is there really no one else in Mysterious Sky Sword Sect? actually sent a disciple of the second stage? ”

Seeing Sun Shengyang's cultivation of the second level of the Profound realm, the disciples of the Asura Hall laughed even more disdainfully as they looked at Sun Shengyang with eyes filled with provocation.

”Since the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect is so generous, then I, the Asura Hall, will accept your name.”

That person laughed, raised his finger, and hooked it at Sun Shengyang before continuing to provoke him. After Sun Shengyang heard this, he forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and replied sarcastically.

”Me? He was just a service disciple of the outer sect in Mysterious Sky Sword Sect. It's not worth mentioning. ”

Hearing Sun Shengyang's words, Lu Feng felt that it was funny, Sun Shengyang did not immediately hit the man with the rod, but had learnt how to mock instead.

”Hmph, you're courting death!”

With a cold snort, the sword in Asura Hall disciples's hand appeared, the black light under his feet appeared, his legs seemed to be using some kind of technique.