"Hey, where have you been during this time? I've looked for you many times but couldn't find you." Ying Huanhuan was a little angry. After the battle with Wang Yan, Jia Lie Jun disappeared from everyone's sight for several months.
"Why, you missed me." Jia Lie Jun teased.
"Who missed you, such a bad guy?" Ying Huanhuan blushed and was very embarrassed to be told that the centerpiece was the centerpiece. Indeed, as Jia Lie Jun said, the two of them could meet almost every day before, so she didn't feel anything. But for some reason, after not seeing each other for several months, she did miss Jia Lie Jun in her heart, but with her arrogant temperament, she couldn't admit it.
"Fortunately, I got over it." Jia Lie Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued, "By the way, how many days are left until the sect competition starts."
"What a cultivator. If you delay a few days, the sect competition will probably start. In two days, the sect competition will begin." Ying Huanhuan snorted.
"There are still ten days left." Jia Lie Jun murmured in a low voice, with a smile on his lips, and said to himself, "I wonder what Ling Qingzhu's expression will be like when he sees me again."
"What are you thinking about? You are smiling so happily."
"Nothing." Jia Lie Jun said with a smile. He couldn't tell her that he would see his old flame at the sect competition.
As time goes by, the atmosphere in the sect becomes more and more tense. Many disciples are practicing desperately, trying to improve their cultivation before the start of the sect competition. The sect competition is not a trivial matter. If the strength is not enough, if you are not careful, it will end in death.
Jia Lie Jun sat cross-legged on the training platform near the Pill River. Waves of powerful Origin Energy poured into his body continuously, and a vague sound like a rushing river came from his body. On a spacious platform around Jia Lie Jun, tens of thousands of disciples sat cross-legged quietly. The vast Origin Energy wandered above the platform, and finally poured into the bodies of these disciples. Looking at it, it was very spectacular.
Replied Dao Sect, Jia Lie Jun devoted themselves to training intensively. Although they only had ten days, the so-called "sharpening a gun before the battle" is nothing short of unpleasant.
"Come and chat."
Jia Lie Jun heard the words and looked around, only to see Wang Yan sitting not far away, and then moved over.
"If I had not left Dao Sect, we would be considered brothers. I would like to express my position here. Since you defeated me in the palace examination, I will be at your disposal in the sect competition. Therefore, you should not have any barriers to me. After all, we need to work together in the sect competition."
"With your current strength, even among the younger generation Eastern Xuan Region, you are considered very outstanding, but there is still a big gap between you and Yuan Sect's top disciples, especially Three Little Kings of Yuan Gate. The three of them were personally taught by Three Great Sect Masters of Yuan Gate. He The three of us can be said to represent the top combat power of the younger generation of the Yuan Sect. It can even be said that among the entire younger generation of Eastern Xuan Region, they are also the strongest. In this sect competition, they may be our biggest opponents." Wang Yan said solemnly.
"How strong are these three people?"
"I'm not too sure about the strength of Little Yuan King and Little Spirit King, but Little Thunder King, I have fought against him before."
"What's the result?" Jia Lie Jun asked.
Wang Yan pulled open his shirt, revealing his strong chest. There was a palm print scar on his chest. Although it had faded a lot, it could still be seen from the wound how seriously Wang Yan was injured at that time.
"This is the injury I suffered during the fight with him. One punch was replaced by a palm. However, after receiving this palm, I was seriously injured, while he only suffered some minor injuries. If I hadn't escaped quickly at that time, I might have to explain it." Wang Yan's tone was a bit self-deprecating, but you can also hear the deep hatred for the Yuan Sect contained in his tone.
"Among Three Little Kings of Yuan Gate, Little Thunder King Lei Qian is the weakest, ranking third. Little Yuan King and Little Spirit King are far stronger than Lei Qian. Maybe these two have touched the threshold of the Profound Life Realm." Wang Yan sighed, a little weak.
"It is indeed very strong." Jia Lie Jun nodded.
"This time, my Dao Sect disciple, me, you and Xiao Xiao, there are only three people who can rival Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm. In addition to Three Little Kings, Yuan Sect also has at least four Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm."
Jia Lie Jun smiled bitterly upon hearing this. Among the top combatants, Dao Sect was not only inferior in quality to the Yuan Sect, but also in quantity. I'm afraid there will be a hard fight.
"Aside from the Yuan Sect, there are other more difficult opponents in the sect competition."
"The other six major sects are not fuel-efficient, but the most outstanding one among them is probably Ling Qingzhu of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace. However, I, Dao Sect, have a good relationship with the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace. If there are no accidents, we should not take action." Wang Yan pondered for a moment and said slowly.
"Ling Qingzhu." Jia Lie Jun murmured.
"Ling Qingzhu is not only extremely powerful, but also has a peerless appearance. Among the younger generation of Eastern Xuan Region, she is no less powerful than Three Little Kings of Yuan Gate. Xiao Xiao had fought with her before, but was ultimately defeated by her." Wang Yan said slowly, with admiration in his tone.
Time passed by in a hurry, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye. In the Dao Sect Square, tens of thousands of disciples stood around the square in an orderly manner. They looked at the center of the square with awe in their eyes. In the center of the square, hundreds of disciples stood high and powerful waves of Origin Energy emanated from their bodies.
Each of these people is carefully selected from the disciples of the Four Halls, and their strength has reached at least Six Yuan Nirvana Realm, and they will represent Dao Sect in this sect competition.
Ying Xuanzi's majestic gaze swept across the audience, and he slowly spoke in a deep voice, "As a disciple of the Dao Sect, I think everyone is no stranger to the danger and cruelty of the sect competition. The only ones you can trust there are your fellow disciples and brothers. I don't have much to say. I hope that as many of you will go, and when the time comes, many of you will come back. That will be the greatest honor."
"This sect competition is commanded by Ying Xiaoxiao, and assisted by Jia Lie Jun and Wang Yan. I hope that the three of you can bring back many of these brothers."
"Yes!" The three of them responded in unison.
"This time, the masters of the four halls will follow you to Abyssal Demon Domain. It will depend on your strength then." Ying Xuanzi looked at the excited young faces, feeling a little complicated. This sect competition may completely wash away their immaturity, make them realize what cruelty is, and make them mature. However, the price is the living life of one of their companions, and growth always comes with a price.