Five days later, the Heavenly Ranking Competition officially started.
The Heavenly Ranking Competition was not the previous arena competition. During the Heavenly Ranking Competition, two disciples who were opponents were divided into the same secret realm.
The environments in Rifts vary. Forests, deserts, swamps, ancient temples, markets, lakes... All illusions are randomly assigned, and disciples can use the terrain to hide themselves or set traps.
In short, as long as you don't use evil ways and defeat the opponent in an upright manner, you will be considered a victory.
On the day of the competition, the disciples who participated in the competition showed up early, while the disciples who did not pass the first test and did not participate in the competition also came to the sidelines early in the morning.
A total of 27 groups participated in the first round of the competition. According to the order, the three groups competed at the same time and were divided into three days.
Ji Chaoyun ranked lower and was assigned to the second game on the third day.
He was not in the mood to watch the test, and didn't arrive until the afternoon of the third day.
Above the martial arts field, several light screens projected the competition situation in the secret realm.
In the Heavenly Ranking Competition, it is not over until the opponent is completely defeated, so each competition lasts for a long time, and an hour or two is the norm.
He didn't come too late, and now there is still a group on the court that has not yet completed the test.
The martial arts field was extremely noisy, Ji Chaoyun found a corner and stood still, looking a little annoyed.
It's been the third day of the big competition, and Feng Qi hasn't come back yet.
"...Liar." Ji Chaoyun vented his anger and kicked the tree trunk beside his feet. The leaves were overwhelmed and fluttered.
On the viewing seat in the distance, the noise grew louder, and Ji Chaoyun's attention couldn't help but be attracted.
"How can someone make fun of people like this, isn't this a foul?!"
"That's right, it's too much to act like a heavenly character!"
"What's too much, didn't you see Immortal Venerable didn't stop it at all? Senior Brother Wei's actions are within the rules. If you are not convinced, you can go to Immortal Venerable!"
…
I do not know when the last competition has ended, and the crowd in the viewing area is crowded, and there are many discussions and disputes.
Ji Chaoyun walked over, not in a hurry to squeeze in, but grabbed a disciple and said, "What's wrong?"
"Chaoyun, you're here." The disciple was very annoyed, and when he saw Ji Chaoyun, he immediately said angrily, "They bully people too much! Just now it was Ye Chenxing against Wei Shaoyang, but Wei Shaoyang actually borrowed it. We hit the terrain and teased Shen Xing for two full hours, but we couldn't get angry, so..."
Ye Chenxing treats people very well, and has a good reputation in the academy. Seeing him being teased like this, he will naturally stand up for him.
Wei Shaoyang was surrounded by people as soon as he got off the battlefield, and he wanted to ask for an explanation.
Behind him, Ye Chenxing walked down with the help of Bei Ran with a pale face.
Wei Shaoyang was born in a superior immortal clan, and his cultivation base is extremely talented. He has been ranked in the top five in the two consecutive rankings, and this time he even has the momentum to break into the top three. It's just that although this person's cultivation base is high, his character is not very good.
Being stopped at this moment, he was not in a hurry, and said leisurely: "If you think I have done something wrong, you can report it to the Immortal Venerables and let them punish me."
"You, you are a disciple of the Tianzi level, and the young master of Yunlu City. The Immortal Venerables will naturally turn to you, you...you are clearly bullying people!" Bei Ran Rai was really angry, and his face was equatorial.
Wei Shaoyang didn't take it seriously: "So what? Don't get out of the way quickly."
Beiran refused to let it go: "You... you can't go, you must apologize for what happened today!"
A trace of impatience flashed in Wei Shaoyang's eyes, he glanced at several yellow-character disciples around him, and sneered: "Did you make a mistake? Or, you nameless loose immortals, do you really think that everything will be fine if you enter Hongmeng Academy? Get to know each other better, don’t come to provoke this young master, in the future, after leaving the academy, there is no way out, maybe this young master can still recite the friendship of his classmates and find a job as a housekeeper in Yunlu City for you.”
The smile in his eyes deepened: "It's the same sentence, but if you are angry, go to Immortal Venerable and see if anyone will take your group of low-level disciples in the eyes."
Beiran: "You—"
"Bei Ran." Bei Ran was suddenly held down by someone on the shoulders, and when he turned around, it was Ji Chaoyun. Ji Chaoyun shook his head at him and said in a low voice, "Calm down, he did it on purpose. If you provoke you to do something to him, you will be punished when you turn around."
"Brother Ji..."
Ji Chaoyun tilted his head to look at Ye Chenxing: "Are you alright?"
Ye Chenxing was too tired to speak, shook his head, sweat dripping from his forehead.
Ji Chaoyun said to Bei Ran: "The spiritual power is too wasted, take him back to rest first, and then go to the Ningdan Hall to start the medicine to reconcile the inner breath and nourish the spiritual power. Drink it and it will be good."
"… good."
Bei Ran helped Ye Chenxing to leave, and Ji Chaoyun turned back: "Young master of Yunlu City, is Wei Shaoyang right?"
Wei Shaoyang's face changed, and he said, "Who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be His Royal Highness the Dragon King. The next competition is about to begin. Isn't His Highness going to prepare?"
"I'm just an ordinary yellow-character disciple, not a prince of the Dragon King. The young city lord doesn't need to call me that." Ji Chaoyun said in a low voice, "It's just that the Tianbang competition is not a child's play. All right."
"Why, do you want to vent your anger for that disciple just now?"
The list of the next group of disciples who entered the secret realm began to be read out in the distant martial arts field. Ji Chaoyun raised his eyes and swept there, calmly said: "I just hope you apologize to him in person."
Wei Shaoyang smiled: "What if I refuse?"
Ji Chaoyun pondered for a moment, and then asked again, "I heard that in this big competition in the sky, the young city master has spoken out and vowed to break into the top three?"
"so what?"
"You can't make the top three." Ji Chaoyun said quietly.
Wei Shaoyang's expression was a little sluggish, and his eyes sank: "Why do you say that?"
"Don't believe me?" Ji Chaoyun said, "Let's make a bet, if you don't get into the top three and you drop out of the academy, how about that?"
"What if I get in?"
Ji Chaoyun: "I dropped out of school."
"Chaoyun, don't be impulsive."
"From today's point of view, Wei Shaoyang's cultivation base has become more diligent. Apart from Senior Brother Bai, I'm afraid there is no rival in the academy. Chaoyun, you can't make this kind of bet with him."
"Yeah, it's too risky-"
The surrounding yellow-character disciples began to dissuade them. Ji Chaoyun seemed to have not heard of it, and quietly looked at Wei Shaoyang: "Do you dare?"
Wei Shaoyang was originally confident that he entered the top three poles, but now Ji Chaoyun sees it like this, and he feels a little timid in his heart. But in front of so many people, it is now difficult to ride a tiger.
"Of course you dare!" Wei Shaoyang said, "Just bet, I'm afraid you won't succeed?!"
A smile finally appeared on the corner of Ji Chaoyun's mouth. He glanced around and said, "Thank you for being a witness for me. The competition is about to start, so I'll go first."
After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the center of the martial arts field.
In the center of the martial arts field, the mysterious disciple who was Ji Chaoyun's rival was already waiting outside the secret realm. He nodded apologetically to the disciple, and the two stepped into the circle at the same time.
Inside the circle is a swamp forest.
The miasma filled the swamp forest, and the damp and foul smell made Ji Chaoyun feel a little sick.
First, Feng Qi missed the appointment, and then Wei Shaoyang provoked it. Ji Chaoyun was in a really bad mood today, and he had no idea of dealing with others. After thinking for a moment, he simply cast a magic formula and sent it out to inform him of his position.
Outside the martial arts field, the crowd watching the battle reached the largest number in the past three days.
In these days, the academy has said that Ji Chaoyun's cultivation base has been greatly improved, which is different from the past. But Ji Chaoyun hadn't come to class for a long time, and no one knew what his cultivation was.
Therefore, everyone is paying attention to this competition and secretly excited.
Not only the disciples, but even the immortals on the high platform were all staring at Ji Chaoyun's group.
In front of everyone's eyes, I saw the Son of Heaven, who was chosen to be Ji Chaoyun's opponent in the first round, and quickly looked for it according to the direction of the other party's message. The little disciple used the bushes to hide his figure, and saw Ji Chaoyun standing under a cedar tree from a distance, covering his mouth with his hands, his face didn't seem very good.
The younger disciple looked a little nervous. He reached out and stroked the matching knife around his waist and approached it silently.
Just when the distance between the two was less than five steps, Ji Chaoyun seemed to finally notice the movement. He raised his head, and his eyes met the little disciple.
He smiled in relief: "It's finally here."
No one could see how he used the sword, only a flash of white light flashed, and the little disciple instinctively drew the sword to block.
The sound of swords hitting each other resounded through the swamp forest, and the next moment, the light screen dimmed.
Several Immortal Venerables: "..."
Watching disciple: "..."
it's over
Is this the end? ?
There is only one reason to dim the light screen that projects the Rift situation, and that is the end of the competition. This may be the fastest time to decide the winner or loser so far.
But everything ended too hastily, and no one could react to it. Even Kai Yang, who hosted the competition, asked, "The light screen... is it broken?"
Soon, his questions were answered.
On the battlefield, one of the secret realm teleportation circles suddenly lit up, teleporting the two disciples back to their original positions.
The test is over, and the outcome is decided.
"..." The little disciple, still holding the matching knife, stumbled and fell to the ground.
He knew that he might lose, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to hold on to a single move. The younger disciple raised his eyes to look at Ji Chaoyun, his expression was so depressed that he was about to cry: "You... you..."
"Acceptance." Ji Chaoyun humbly saluted him, turned his head and left quickly.
Ji Chaoyun hurriedly walked back to Wenqu Peak, and then he threw up the tree trunk.
The smell in the swamp forest was really unpleasant, and he only felt that the river was overturned in his stomach, and he vomited all the porridge he had barely drank today.
After vomiting, Ji Chaoyun felt more comfortable and sat down beside the blue stone beside the road, clutching his stomach.
By now, it is impossible for him not to notice that his body is different.
He rested in place for a while before returning to the courtyard. The little white cat didn't know where Ye Ye was going, Ji Chaoyun went back to the bedroom alone, sat cross-legged on the bed, and urged his spiritual power to penetrate into his body.
The spiritual veins in the body are running as usual, and the dragon ball is also calm and sound, only there seems to be a spiritual stagnation in the abdomen.
Ji Chaoyun used more spiritual power to penetrate into it, and that power was of the same origin as his Dragon Ball, and he could even detect a little Fengqi's divine power from it.
Ji Chaoyun opened his eyes and caressed the stagnant spiritual energy in his body through his clothes.
He can't see what this power is, but what he can be sure of is that this power will not affect his cultivation. On the contrary, with this stagnant spiritual energy, his body is more filled with spiritual energy than before, and even in a very short period of time, he can burst out with a power that is several times stronger than himself.
Is this also the effect of the after-dandruff
Or…
Ji Chaoyun said to himself, "Did he leave some magic on me before he left?"
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Feng Qi: Yes, I left you a cub =w=