Of course what I said when I asked the real person was what he said.
If people look alike, how could such a coincidence happen?
This Lu Sixian has actually been cultivating for nearly 60 years, and his strength has reached the peak of the late stage of Ningdan.
Taixuanmen also asked him to pretend to be a newcomer with less than 50 years of cultivation in order to get a ranking in Group A.
"This" even the head of the other party came forward to prove it, and Master Zhenyan suddenly became a little embarrassed.
Seeing him opening his mouth, Master Zhenyan was still so hesitant.
Seeing Master Wenwen's heart was filled with anger, a cold light flashed in his eyes, secretly thinking that if it wasn't for the sake of the elders of Qingyue Sect, he would have captured this ungrateful little girl.
Might as well play around with it.
"Yan'er."
A message sounded in Zhenyan's ears.
Master Zhenyan was immediately shocked: "Uncle Mo Lan" "It's me."
Master Mo Lan said in a very calm tone: "This one is called Lu Sixian, don't worry about it anymore, let him draw lots."
"Yes."
The head master's uncle had already spoken, and Master Zhenyan had no choice but to comply.
She nodded to Master Jian Wen: "Senior, let's let fellow Taoist Lu Sixian draw lots."
Seeing the real person smiled and nodded.
Lu Sixian came over triumphantly and grabbed a number at random.
"This Taixuan Sect is really getting more and more shameless."
Master Yanshou sneered.
He was framed by Zhenshan Jianshan, and Taixuanmen usually had a bad reputation, so he couldn't stand him.
At this time, Master Xuanji sent a message: "This Taixuan Sect originally had three Nascent Soul stage masters, but later, Master Jianshan died for some unknown reason, and their strength was no longer as good as before.
They were afraid that their status would be reduced, so they naturally wanted to compete in this Molan Competition."
Spend more time to prove your strength."
Shen Chong said calmly at this time: "Even if you temporarily gain strength and status by playing tricks like this, it will be vain and will not last long."
Upon hearing this, Master Xuanji looked at his disciple thoughtfully, and then the old god hummed a tune.
Lots are still being drawn in the field.
Jin Yan could no longer stay still and took the initiative to run to Shen Chong and the others from the Zhengyang Gate.
"Ah Chong, Weiwei."
Jin Yan said excitedly: "The three disciples from our Zhengyang Sect participating in Group A have all drawn their serial numbers.
Where are your Xingyao Sect?"
Shen Chong smiled and said: "They haven't come back yet, why?
Looking at you, it seems that your Zhengyang Gate is bound to win this competition."
Jin Yan gave Shen Chong a thumbs up: "Damn, it's all your fault, kid.
Our Zhengyang Sect's ranking in the D group is probably very high."
After saying that, he said mysteriously: "But the top five of the other three groups Well.
We are still somewhat sure."
At this time, Qingya and Qin'er ran back: "Master, our battle number has been decided."
"Master, my disciple has drawn the number 29, and Junior Brother Qingya is the number 66."
Qin'er's face turned red and he excitedly pointed at Qingya who was smiling innocently at the side.
Jin Yan patted his chest: "Yes, fortunately you two are not fighting against our Zhengyang sect disciples."
Since he and Shen Chong are brothers, Jin Yan naturally does not want the disciples of the Zhengyang Sect to fight against his brother's disciples.
Shen Chong hummed.
He nodded: "You two don't have to be nervous about this competition.
You just need to do your best on the stage.
It doesn't matter whether you win or lose.
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It's time to gain some battle experience."
"It's Master," Qin'er and Qingya hurriedly bowed and responded.
Master Xuanji was in a good mood, so she made a joke about Shen Chong: "Haha, Chong'er, you are a better master than I am."
Shen Chong didn't want to dampen his interest, so he could only laugh.
The venue of the Molan Competition is not large, and Shen Chong's Xingyue Domain can completely cover the area where Group A players are concentrated.
Naturally, he also has a clear understanding of the strength of many Group A players.
The strength of Qin'er and Qingya Ningdan in the later stage is stronger than that of most Group A players.
The concentration of heaven and earth spiritual energy in the Underworld is higher than that in the New World, so it is easier to cultivate.
In addition, Shen Chong helped wash the marrow and cut the bones, and also taught them lovingly.
Qin'er and Qingya, even though they had only cultivated for 4 years, their strength exceeded those of the disciples in the new world.
However, there are also geniuses in the new world.
Among the 78 people in Group A.
There are nearly ten people who have also reached the late stage of pill condensation, especially Lu Sixian from Taixuan Sect, whose cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of pill condensation, and is only one step away from the early stage of transformation.
"The peak of the late stage of condensation."
Shen Chong chuckled.
He was very confident in the strength of Qin'er and Qingya.
Both of his disciples were tough-minded people.
In addition, they had no reservations about their fighting skills.
The actual combat effectiveness of the professors can definitely be ranked in the top 10 among these 78 elites.
When the time comes, it will depend on how well they perform.
However, it is Shen Chong's consistent attitude not to underestimate any opponent.
Who knows if any of the 78 people can be like himself and can leapfrog the challenge.
Ranking and honor are just external things.
Shen Chong doesn't want to put too much pressure on the two of them.
At this time, the battle off the field had already begun.
The venue for Group A players to compete is a square platform with a length of 300 meters and a width of 300 meters.
The entire high platform was about two meters above the ground.
Apart from the five cultivation masters who were invited to judge, there were only two contestants fighting on the stage.
In this first game, it was the disciples who drew actual combat numbers 1 and 2.
They are Bai Jinfu from Netherworld Valley, one of the sixteen sects, and Li Zuhua from Chixia Sect, one of the nine sects.
These two people, Bai Jinfu, have been cultivating for thirty-six years and are in the middle stage of condensation.
Li Zuhua has been cultivating for forty-nine years and is in the late stage of condensation.
The years of cultivation and strength are based on self-reports by the players and then reviewed by senior cultivators.
Before the war begins, the disciples of the Qingyue Sect will announce the curtain to the whole audience.
There is a level difference between No. 1 and No. 2.
It should have been a one-sided match, but No. 1 Bai Jinfu's strength is not weak.
Facing Li Zhuhua, who is one level above him, Bai Jinfu performed very calmly.
His combat prowess is higher than his actual level.
Therefore, the battle between the two sides turned out to be inextricable.
For a time, the cheers in the stadium were loud.
Qin'er and Qingya took it very seriously because they wanted to accumulate experience.
Shen Chong was smiling on the side and making a few comments in a low voice from time to time.
His comments always make Qin'er and Qingya suddenly realize how they should deal with this situation.
He also mercilessly pointed out the minor mistakes made by the two men during the battle, and the tricks that were just fancy but impractical.
Fu Wei listened attentively, looking at Shen Chong with blazing eyes.
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Chu Miao and several Wu Jing also listened very carefully.
Shen Chong had no interest in fighting at this level, but for the sake of Qin'er, Qingya, and Fu Wei, who had just cultivated and had no actual combat experience, he could only go to such trouble.
"Then Li Zuhua will lose."
Shen Chong suddenly whispered.
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Jinfu shouted loudly, and with a bold gesture, he slashed down with the long knife in his hand.
Li Zuhua's single-edged sword had already stabbed in front of Bai Jinfu, but seeing the opponent's desperate posture, he didn't want to fight head-on, so he could only withdraw his sword to block.
The weapons used in the Molan Competition are all uniformly provided weapons.
You can choose your own style.
All weapons are wrapped in a ban.
Without sharp blades, they cannot be chopped.
However, even if there is no sharp blade to hurt someone, with the strength of a cultivator, if you are not careful, you will end up with broken bones and tendons.
It was during such a moment of hesitation that Bai Jinfu seized the opportunity and launched a real killing move.
The long knife in his hand is just a cover.
The real attack power is the rapid kick that follows.
Li Zuhua was unprepared and was directly kicked in the middle by this move, and was then thrown into the air.
At this time, Bai Jinfu took advantage of the situation and struck out with the long knife, knocking Li Zuhua off the high platform used for the competition.
The two fought for more than ten minutes.
At this moment, the victory or defeat came too suddenly.
The entire venue was quiet for a moment, and then started to boil.
Especially in Netherworld Valley where Bai Jinfu was located, all the disciples cheered loudly for the victory of their fellow disciples.
Defeating late stage Condensation Pills in the middle stage is actually not a remarkable achievement, but the opponent is an elite disciple of Chixia Clan, one of the nine sects, so the concept is completely different.
This shows that Bai Jinfu, a boy who is only in the middle stage of elixir condensation, may be able to save his life in the hands of ordinary cultivators in the early stage of transformation.
After all, those who can participate in the Molan Competition are elite disciples from various sects, so the battle situation is a little more exciting than Shen Chong expected.
But that's all.
As elite disciples of each sect, the gap between them is not big, so in the following games, except for the occasional standard sect moves, there is nothing particularly worthy of attention.
Until the 11th game, on the 21st and 22nd, Gao Mu from the Qingtian Sect among the sixteen sects faced Wu Jun, a female disciple from the Qingyue Sect among the nine sects.
Gao Mu and Wu Jun are both in the late stage of Condensation.
Among the 78 contestants, their strength is considered superior.
In addition, this place is the home ground of Qingyue Sect.
Seeing this disciple coming on stage, the nearly a thousand female disciples of Qingyue Sect suddenly screamed and cheered throughout the sky.
Wu Jun's competition was the first for the Qingyue Sect.
Naturally, many female disciples expected Wu Jun to come out on top and bring honor to the Qingyue Sect.
Even some people from other sects cheered for Wu Jun.
Wu Jun is very eye-catching in this competition, not only because she is an elite disciple of Qingyue Sect and can occupy a spot in Group A, but most importantly, even her twin sister, Wu Ru, is also a disciple of Qingyue Sect.
Also participated in Group A matches.
A pair of beautiful sisters will naturally receive more attention.
Gao Mu held a sledgehammer in his hand, and Wu Jun held a long sword.
The two stood opposite each other.
"Big man, be careful."
Wu Jun smiled sweetly and took the lead in launching the attack.
"Come on" Gao Mu's voice was rich, the muscles of his arms were taut, and the sledgehammer in his hand looked full of strength
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