Within a month, breaking through the late Earth Saint stage, this sounds a bit crazy indeed.
However, Qin Feng didn't explain much, just let the disciples practice well.
By the end of January, everyone will naturally be enlightened.
During this period of time, Qin Feng was not idle either, he was also practicing secretly.
Although in the middle plane, the cultivation environment is harsh.
But Qin Feng can absorb the vitality of the Dragon Realm without delaying his cultivation.
In addition, the totem technique is also steadily improving, and the ability of the sky talisman has become more and more powerful.
Of course, what Qin Feng is most concerned about is the cultivation of the Eight Buddhas.
Only when the Eight Buddhas reach the Great Consummation, the Ninth Five-Year Qi can truly transform and awaken the soul of the Ancestral Dragon.
Qin Feng first opened up the six worlds, only to pass on the last two ancient gods, he could truly reach the Great Perfection.
However, the inheritance of the ancient gods is not easy to find, you can not ask for it, this matter can't come in a hurry.
Time was spent in cultivation, and soon it was time for the Saint Child Conference.
The nine holy courtyards, the ancient families, and the people from the temple guild all gathered together.
In addition to the participating disciples, it also attracted countless people to come to watch and it was very lively.
And above the battle bench, everyone has a face and a face.
The domain master Zhou Yixian, Qin Fengxueji and his wife, and the dean of the nine courtyards.
Of course, the two veterans of the Temple Guild were naturally there.
"After the careful decision of the domain master, through this competition, a new son will be appointed. I hope everyone will go all out and strive for the top..."
An elder began to preside over the meeting.
"Because of the large number of participants, we will conduct a selection before the official competition. Only qualified disciples can enter the next round of competition."
More than 10,000 disciples have signed up for the competition this time.
According to previous standards, there are often only about a hundred candidates who can enter the semi-finals.
In other words.
From the preliminaries to the semi-finals, almost a hundred people competed for a seat, cruel.
Due to the uneven strength of the players, the excitement of the preliminaries naturally can't bring much interest to everyone.
It took three days to complete the preliminaries process.
Entering the fourth day, the main event finally began.
"After three days of selection, we finally selected a hundred people to enter the semi-finals. Those who can get to this point are all elites selected from a hundred. Congratulations to everyone..."
The elder looked at the disciples with a smile.
Among the hundred people, the disciples of the Temple Guild accounted for a full one-third.
Nine courtyards and ancient families accounted for another third.
The remaining disciples are some hidden cultivators.
Overall, the Temple Guild has a slight advantage.
"The format of this semi-final is a little different from the past. Some disciples will get designated opponents."
The elder continued to preach.
"Designated opponent? What does this mean?"
"Isn't the opponent drawn by lot?"
Many disciples are at a loss.
According to the previous competition system, one hundred people were drawn and matched immediately, and the winner entered the next round.
But this time, the fact that an opponent had to be appointed, made everyone a little baffling.
"The so-called designated opponents are disciples who have hot weapons or mechas. They must not kill each other. First, they must compete with regular disciples."
The elder smiled and explained the change in the competition system.
The reason for this is to avoid the two sides from killing each other and let the mecha cultivator fight against the regular cultivator as much as possible.
And this competition system should be more agreeable by both sides.
The temple guild was also very satisfied with this arrangement.
"Elder Yang, Elder Yue, do you have any comments?"
Zhou Yixian glanced at the two veterans of the temple.
"Lord Domain Master arranged very well, we raised our hands in agreement."
The two elders all smiled.
"Well, since there are no comments, let's start drawing lots according to this format."
Zhou Yixian nodded lightly.
After a stick of incense, the draw is complete.
Thirty-five temple disciples correspond to thirty-five sanctuary disciples.
The remaining people will inevitably kill each other.
"Game start."
With the elder's order, the first group of opponents appeared.
On the side of the temple, there is a disciple who possesses star bows and crossbows.
But with a hot weapon in his hand, he defeated many stronger opponents in the preliminaries.
Even a few of the sixth-order primordial souls were planted in his hands.
However, the disciples sent by Sanctuary have reached the sixth stage of the Yuanshen in their cultivation, and they have Dao tools in their hands, and their overall strength is not bad.
"You are too weak to stop my blow."
The temple disciple chuckled and drew the star bow and crossbow directly.
Noisy—
Suddenly, a magnetic elementary ray burst out.
"not good."
The disciple opposite, quickly dodged.
However, with his cultivation level, it is difficult to continuously avoid the attacks of the magnetic elementary rays.
Finally, under the fourth elemental magnetic ray, he was hit frontally and his body exploded on the spot.
"The temple guild disciple wins..."
The elder announced the result blankly.
"The advantage of owning a hot weapon is too great. It doesn't require any mana to drive the opponent into embarrassment."
"This is totally unfair!"
"Hot weapons are cheating..."
The disciples outside the court were also chattering endlessly.
However, the people of the Temple Guild were all proud of their faces.
"This week Yixian is really overwhelming and appointing an opponent. Isn't this a chance for us to perform?"
Elder Yang stroked his beard and smiled.
"Let's take a look, I don't know what the hell this kid wants to do?"
Elder Yue was very calm, without much change in his expression.
However, as the game continued, with the victories of the temple disciples, the mentality of Elder Yue became much easier.
"It seems that I have been worrying too much. The disciples of Sanctuary are indeed vulnerable."
The corner of Elder Yue's mouth also raised a smile.
Qin Feng didn't have a wave of Gujing, and he was neither impatient nor impatient.
This is just the beginning, and only the person who laughs last is the biggest winner.
His four disciples have reached the late Earth Sage, and even the peak of the Earth Sage, and they are completely worthy of the disciples of the temple.
"These boys still hide their strengths. The temple disciples are now proud, and they will suffer by the time."
Qin Feng sneered secretly.
As the sun sets, the fourth game day will soon end.
And after a whole day of fighting, the disciples who can still stay are undoubtedly the elite of the elite.
"Now there are only thirty-two people left, and the temple disciples account for half, but tomorrow is the time for a major reversal."
Seeing the elders of the two great temples, Qin Feng remained calm and calm.
The disciples of the temple are now proud and arrogant, and don't pay attention to the disciples of the sanctuary at all.
Tomorrow, there will inevitably be a situation of underestimating the enemy.
How beautiful the temple guild is now, how terrible it will fall back tomorrow.
"Everything is under my control. I want to take this opportunity to crush the conspiracy of the temple in one fell swoop."
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