In Lu Yaoyao's year, as discussed by the elders of the peak masters, there are many disciples with extraordinary talent.
In the past, one or two new disciples had been ranked in the top 500 in the Zongmen Grand Competition, which was already considered excellent.
Wen Zixing's ranking has now risen by more than 700, but this new disciple's ranking is better than Wen Zixing's, so he feels ordinary.
Among the new disciples in this class, Lu Yaoyao rushed to the top two hundred, You Huahai was in the top five hundred, Du Qianshan, Chao Muxue and the other two rushed to the eighth or nine hundred.
Some inner disciples had to sigh secretly, these new juniors and juniors are simply too cruel!
There was also a sense of urgency in our hearts, and we secretly decided to practice harder. After cultivating for ten or even decades, we were actually defeated by the younger brothers and sisters who had only practiced for a few years. It would be shameful to say it.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Wen Zixing waved his hand and said, "I won't have a chance to go to the Little Secret Realm this time. Next time, next time, I will be able to enter one day."
We still have 100 years to be eligible to fight for this place, and this time we will definitely be able to wait until later.
Wen Zixing has played several games, winning and losing, so his ranking should be in the range of about 1,300.
The strength of the disciples before and after each ranking is very tight.
Wen Zixing's challenge to the top ten and fifteen all ended in loss. He knew that it was difficult for him to move forward, but he was not frustrated. He was enthusiastic and invited people to compete. Of course, he would also be challenged.
Every disciple will not miss this opportunity, and can exchange ideas with fellow disciples to the fullest. Even if there is no reward, it will not stop the enthusiasm of the disciples.
Wen Zixing has benefited a lot from playing with different disciples, and it is estimated that he will be able to be promoted to the realm in the near future.
"Well, there must be a chance."
At the beginning, Lu Yaoyao also hoped that they could challenge the top 100, and really start the competition. After seeing such a ring and understanding the strength of most of the disciples, she knew that her thoughts were too naive.
There is a big gap in strength between the disciples ranked in the top 500 and the next ranked disciples. Going to the leapfrog challenge is undoubtedly a moon landing.
Just in the top 100, there are a lot of people in the Jindan stage and the transcendence stage.
Of course, some of the disciples are over 100 years old, and they will be excluded from the places to enter the small secret realm, but they will get a lot of reward resources.
Lu Yaoyao went to Shizhu to look at the rankings. At first glance, the top two hundred were all very familiar names.
Lu Yaoyao basically knew her senior brothers, as well as the direct disciples of various peaks.
When Lu Yaoyao and the others have time, they also watch the top 100 disciples to challenge and watch the performance of the brothers in the ring.
Don't look at the senior brother Wannian Otaku, who is strong, ranked third, the second senior brother is the eighteenth, and the third senior brother and the younger brother are also within fifty.
When Lu Yaoyao saw these rankings, she felt a little stunned. She felt that she might not be able to challenge for the first place, and maybe she wouldn't even be able to get the second place.
If she hadn't been banned from cultivation, she might still have a fighting chance.
Lu Yaoyao 'touched' and 'touched' her wrist, thinking that it would be fine if her father was there, and let her get the first place by unblocking her!
No matter how much she was crying in her heart, Lu Yaoyao knew that her father was still in the demon world and would definitely not come over.
If she wanted to come, she should have come as early as after she wrote to her father.
It's been four days since the competition, and I still haven't seen my father.
No matter what, Lu Yaoyao still challenged for the second place.
As soon as the information that she challenged for the second place appeared on the stone pillar, the disciples saw it, and they couldn't help but talk about it.
"Junior Sister Yaoyao is actually going to challenge for the second place!"
"Uncle Lu actually challenged for the second place?!"
"Can this work?" Some people doubted, "Junior sister Yaoyao is indeed very powerful, but she is still so young..."
"That's ok, isn't Junior Sister Yaoyao at the Golden Core Stage at the age of eighteen?"
"But isn't it restricted by the respect?"
Moreover, a person's true strength not only depends on his cultivation base, but also his experience, actual combat experience, and his natal magic weapon.
Of course, it's another thing to say that it is powerful to an unmatched level.
For example, a cultivator with the same cultivation base, a rookie in actual combat is naturally more likely to win compared to an experienced one.
In terms of overall strength, they all felt that Lu Yaoyao was temporarily inferior to the senior brother who had undergone many trials and tribulations.
Lu Yaoyao is now in the 200, and they feel that there is still a chance to win the 100th place, and the second place is too far behind.
However, there are also disciples who are blindly confident, "Zun Shang Ke also personally taught Master Yaoyao, and he will definitely be able to challenge successfully."
No one in Guiyuan Sect knew that Lu Yaoyao was the only person after Lu Junyang who could go to Zunshang at any time, and even said that she received more favors from Zunshang than Lu Junyang.
It is said that she has a teleportation jade pendant in her hand, which allows her to teleport to Dongjiufeng at any time.
The disciples talked a lot, and everyone unanimously decided to watch the game at that time.
Lu Yaoyao didn't know it.
When it was time for her competition, she noticed the crowd of spectators outside the ring, and there were even disciples who continued to come, but she wondered for a while, why the audience was bigger than before
On second thought, the higher the ranking in the ring competition, the more audience, so it is not surprising.
Ranked second was Yu Zining, the eldest disciple of the Northern Twelve Peaks.
She is a sword cultivator, her whole person is as cold and cold as a sword, and her vigor is "forced". Her appearance can only be regarded as average among the handsome men and beauties in the world of self-cultivation, and the most "outstanding" is her cold, pure and transparent temperament.
When people see this person for the first time, they are attracted by the cold and sharp temperament, and they have no time to pay attention to the appearance of the other person.
If Sang Yunsi, the number one beauty in the cultivation world, stood in front of Yu Zining, the so-called cool temperament would be directly compared to scum.
As soon as Lu Yaoyao saw Senior Sister Yu Zining, she was very fond of her, she couldn't help but think of her father.
His father was also a sword cultivator. Lu Yaoyao felt that sword cultivators were easy to distinguish from other cultivators. Jian cultivators had a characteristic that was common and unique to sword cultivators.
Lu Yaoyao had seen many sword cultivators, but Yu Zining alone made her feel the same sword intent as her father.
Yu Zining stood on the ring, and the hem of her clothes moved automatically without wind, as if she could hear the sound of the sword hitting her in her ears.
Lu Yaoyao's kind smile gradually faded away, her little face became serious, the small wooden sword she clenched, as if she had met an equal opponent, it vibrated restlessly.
Lu Yaoyao's weapon is a small wooden sword, not a small sword made by the sect for her before, but a birthday present made by her father. is the inscription of attack and defense one.
Now Lu Yaoyao is not the little white who didn't know anything, she just thought it was a simple wooden sword toy, she knew that this little wooden sword was a magic weapon, not even worse than Jianxiu's life sword.
Yu Zining has already made a natal magic weapon, named Ningshuang. The sword that looks ordinary is actually not ordinary.
Lu Yaoyao used this small wooden sword to show the greatest respect to her opponent.
Sure enough, when Yu Zining saw Lu Yaoyao's little wooden sword, she didn't feel that she was being despised and insulted, her cold eyes lit up with fighting intent, like flames burning on ice.
On the other hand, some viewers were very surprised to see Lu Yaoyao holding a small wooden sword like a toy.
"Junior Sister Yaoyao knew that she was going to lose, so she just made a fool of herself?" She took the toy-like wooden sword
"Shut up! See clearly and then speak."
There are many people present who have discerning eyes and pearls. At a glance, they recognize that this is a small wooden sword made of lightning strike wood, and the inscription pattern on it makes the small wooden sword more powerful.
Even in front of Yu Zining's life sword, it is not inferior at all.
Lu Yaoyao and Yu Zining saluted each other, then Yu Zining's face became solemn, "Please!"
Lu Yaoyao flew over immediately with his sword raised, two figures, one big and one small, almost turned into phantoms. Most of the disciples couldn't see their movements clearly, and it was even difficult to catch them. Only a cultivator with a high level of cultivation can see it clearly.
Lu Yaoyao's sword was fast, she followed her instinct without any hesitation, and let go of the attack completely.
She even had the feeling that she was facing an opponent. In terms of cultivation and actual combat, she was no match for Senior Sister Yu, and she was suppressed and beaten from the very beginning.
Lu Yaoyao's eyes were bright and burning, and she was even more excited. The improvement was visible to the naked eye in your coming and going.
Yu Zining didn't see her as a child, she really regarded her as an opponent.
The whole arena was full of sword intent, and Lu Yaoyao was in it, and the whole person was awe-inspiring.
This was Lu Yaoyao's hardest and most serious fight.
Several times she almost fell off the ring, frightening and dangerous.
Lu Yaoyao has been raised by Demon Venerable and Dao Venerable for ten years, even if she is only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, Yu Zining, who has already realized the Sword Intent in the middle stage of Jindan, will not lose out so quickly.
After all, she still has the foundation of Jindan period.
The onlookers watched with their eyes fixed, holding their breaths involuntarily, their blood boiled as they watched.
Yu Zining was the most powerful disciple besides Lu Junyang, and at the age of less than 200 years, he could already be on his own.
It must be said that Lu Yaoyao was able to persist with Yu Zining's all-out efforts for such a long time.
Unknowingly, two hours passed, and the disciples present remained motionless, staring at the ring, not feeling the passage of time at all.
Naturally, they didn't notice that on the eaves of the high hall in the square, there was a person standing, with the hem of his bright red clothes moving with the wind, and his hair fluttering lightly.
A pair of slightly raised peach blossom eyes looked forward casually, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
The Taixu mirror flashed across the eaves, but did not find "people" on it, only Yao Jiuxiao noticed the arrival of the Demon Lord Lu Qingyu.
Lu Qingyu seemed to be aware of the omnipresence of divine consciousness as well, and his expression lightly lifted his eyelids and returned a casual glance.
Meifeng, sitting on the top of Jifeng Snow Mountain, did not move, and his consciousness spread throughout the South Square.
Yao Jiuxiao is "watching" Lu Yaoyao's game.
Although he doesn't care about anything, this time is different from the past. This time, the sect is more than a little brat, and Yao Jiuxiao will naturally pay attention silently.
In Yao Jiuxiao's eyes, the Dao of the little brat is far from enough. In the past two or three years, he has focused on alchemy, and he is not so concerned about sword cultivation, and he has not made much progress compared with three years ago.
The ending of this game is no suspense in the eyes of Dao Gao Shen, the little brat will lose.
Even with the same cultivation, the gap between a cultivator with sword intent and a cultivator without sword intent is like a moat, and the little brat can't beat his opponent.
Sure enough, Lu Yaoyao lost in the end.
Another characteristic of Jianxiu is that the further behind the battle, the more potential he can explode.
Lu Yaoyao showed fatigue in the later stage, and lost one move.
The disciples onlookers did not speak for a long time, but they were still shocked and immersed in the wonderful competition.
Lu Yaoyao sat on the ground, a little frustrated and lost, she lost.
Yu Zining came over and reached out to Lu Yaoyao.
Lu Yaoyao looked up at her, she had just experienced a battle, her cold temperament had been diluted a lot, and her eyes still had the lingering warmth of the war, which was scorching hot.
Lu Yaoyao raised her hand and put it in hers.
Yu Zining made a little effort and pulled Lu Yaoyao up, her voice was also wary, "I look forward to our next fight."
Yu Zining admitted that Lu Yaoyao was her opponent. She believed that one day Lu Yaoyao would surpass her, and that day would not be too far away.
The loss in Lu Yaoyao's heart was swept away, and her opponent admitted her, which showed that she was an excellent person.
Lu Yaoyao said firmly: "Senior Sister Yu, I will challenge you again in the Zongmen Grand Competition in three years' time."
Yu Zining said: "Wait and see."
Yu Zining took Lu Yaoyao's hand out of the ring.
A crisp applause sounded, and the onlookers returned to their senses one after another, and they quickly clapped their hands, very hard, and their hands clapped red.
The applause continued for a long time. Lu Yaoyao looked at the audience stage and blushed a little embarrassedly.
She felt that she was embarrassed. She greedily wanted to challenge for the second place, but she didn't have enough strength. Her classmates would definitely laugh at her.
But this is not the case.
Although Lu Yaoyao failed in the challenge, she was still honored.
Wen Zixing jumped up the first time Lu Yaoyao came out, and said excitedly, "Yaoyao, you are amazing!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Du Qianshan also flushed with excitement, no one understands Yu Zining's horror better than him.
Du Qianshan is an inner disciple of the Twelve Peaks, and Yu Zining is not as inhumane as she appears. Du Qianshan was beaten by the elder sister many times in the North Twelve Peaks.
I have never been able to make twenty moves under the senior sister.
It was amazing that Lu Yaoyao was able to fight with Senior Sister for two hours without losing.
Lu Yaoyao's four senior brothers and Lu Junyang also gave Lu Yaoyao the highest praise.
Lu Yaoyao, who was still a little depressed at first, turned red with their generous praise and became happy. "I still have a long way to go," she said modestly.
Lu Yaoyao has been touting for a long time. After knowing that she has a very high cultivation talent, she feels a little complacent. She even has the illusion that she can't. This failure has made her see herself clearly.
In the realm of self-cultivation, it may be said that there are many people who are powerful in the Three Realms. She is just one of the clouds. If you are too complacent, you will be educated by reality sooner or later.
There are days outside the sky, and there are people outside people. She needs to take the road of cultivation with a more down-to-earth mind and not be complacent.
Lu Yaoyao's game was in the afternoon. After the game, the sun was setting and the sky was full of sunset. South Square. The disciples gradually dispersed. The lively scene became deserted. Lu Yaoyao went back to the South Five Peaks with the brothers.
They were also worried that Lu Yaoyao suffered a setback for the first time and were unhappy. Then she solved her in disguise, Lu Yaoyao saw the thoughts of the brothers and said with a smile, "Don't worry, brother, I'm fine."
"Failure is the mother of success. After I have practiced, I will not only challenge the senior brother, but also challenge the elder brother Jun Yang to become the chief disciple of Guiyuan Sect!"
Hearing Lu Yaoyao's lofty ambitions, Mo Ziwen couldn't help but "show" a smile, agreeing very much: "You can definitely do it."
It didn't take long for the brothers to leave, leaving Lu Yaoyao to rest well by herself.
Lu Yaoyao went back to her room, gave herself a pill, and then meditated to adjust her breath.
This competition has exhausted her too much energy, and she needs to recover to prepare for tomorrow's challenge with the best attitude.
She suddenly opened her eyes as if she was sensing something, and then saw the man in red sitting comfortably.
Lu Yaoyao blinked and swooped over, "Daddy!"
Lu Qingyu picked up Lu Yaoyao with one hand and weighed it.
Lu Yaoyao didn't mind at all, she pulled down with both hands and grabbed Lu Qingyu's clothes.
"Daddy, you are finally here! When did you come? Did you see my game..."
Lu Yaoyao blah blah blah blah blah, Lu Qingyu is not impatient at all, although he has been keeping in touch with the little cub, but he hasn't seen each other for two years, this is the time when the father's love is like a mountain.
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