Elder Mo immediately frowned, looked away from Ye Qingtang, and did not respond.
Ye Qingtang is just a candidate disciple, how can she compete with Fu Lingtian
Everyone was still waiting for someone to speak, but the head of the Qing Linzong had a smile on his lips, and his eyes fell on Fu Lingtian, quite satisfied.
In the three competitions every year, besides the right to use Liuyun Island, there are other bets in the three competitions.
In this three big competitions, most of the bets in each case are the same as in previous years. In addition to the panacea, each case even added a magic weapon.
Fu Lingtian won the first place, and their Qing Linzong became the biggest winner again.
"Hehe, the Qing Lin Sect really cultivated excellent seedlings..." the elder Fengyue Sect looked at several Qing Lin Sect elders and laughed aloud.
In the eyes of these elders, Fu Lingtian's strength is really impressive. They have a strong understanding of martial arts, and within the same realm, there is almost no opponent at all.
Although Fengyuezong's bet was quite a lot, at least he came second, and the loss was not too great.
"Where is it, Shen Qingyu of your Fengyue Sect has extraordinary talent in martial arts, but he is still young and inexperienced. In the next few years, he will definitely shine in the three competitions and win the first place." Qing Linzong The elder said with a smile.
At this moment, the expressions of everyone in the Xuanling Sect were extremely ugly.
The dialogue between Fengyuezong and Qinglinzong seemed to have completely ignored their Xuanlingzong.
After these few years, Fengyue Sect can compete for the first place. Doesn't it mean that their Xuanling Sect will always be at the bottom
If so, what is it
For these years, the Xuanling Sect had no chance to share the right to use Liuyun Island. The bet of each session of the Xuanling Sect was the same as that of the other two sects. Over the years, the bet lost by the Xuanling Sect was already astonishing.
However, the Xuanling Sect could not refuse to participate. The tradition of these three competitions can be traced back hundreds of years, and it has become a tradition. If you don’t want to participate, you will be afraid of the reputation of the other two. When the news got out, Xuan Lingzong also had no light on his face.
Elder Qin, who had already sent the elders of the Blood Moon Sect to the formation competition, just rushed over at this moment. He happened to see this situation, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and sighed softly:
"well… "
If this is strange, it can only be blamed for the lack of better seedlings of the Xuanling Sect. Every time the three sects compete for being at the bottom, it cannot be blamed for the fact that the disciples of the Qingqing Linzong are too strong.
Seeing the expressions of the elders, Zhu Changge clenched his fists tightly. Although he wanted to win glory for the sect, Fu Lingtian's strength was too terrifying. Especially after fighting in person, he realized that he had no chance of winning.
Elder Mo shook his head. The three great competitions were over, and Ye Qingtang's request, he naturally did not take it to heart. It is an indisputable fact that this year's Xuanling Sect was at the bottom again.
"I announce that this competition is over. The first is the Qinglin Sect, the second is the Fengyue Sect, and the third is the Xuanling Sect..."
A certain elder of the Linzong of the Qing Dynasty stepped forward and preached with a bit of satisfaction.
"Wait!"
Just as the three competitions were about to end, a voice came out.
Hearing the sound, the elders of the three sects frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Qingtang who spoke displeasedly.
"Disciple of the Xuanling Sect, what objection do you have?" The elder pronounced impatiently.
"My lord, the competition is not over yet, and I haven't entered the competition yet." Ye Qingtang said slowly with an indifferent expression.
As Ye Qingtang finished speaking, everyone in Fengyue Sect and Qing Lin Sect were taken aback.