Chapter 52
On the outer sect peak, hundreds of outer sect disciples are nervously preparing.
The annual inheritance competition is about to start, and none of them dare to take it lightly, they all want to get a good place in the competition.
However, there are also many outer disciples who are very leisurely, without any sense of oppression.
"There is a big competition every year. Every year is the first. It's so boring. I don't know if there will be any accidents this year."
A teenager was sitting by the lake fishing and said helplessly.
"How could there be an accident, Brother Mu Chen will definitely be the first this year!"
Next to the teenager Muchen sits a red-haired girl, with a beautiful face, a graceful figure, a skin that is smoother than snow, and a pair of eyes with misty eyes, which is heart-warming.
"Hong Ling, you are worthy of being the number one beauty among our outer disciples, even the senior sisters in the inner sect are not necessarily comparable to you."
Muchen looked at the girl Hongling and said with admiration.
"Hmph, Brother Muchen is about to be promoted to an inner disciple. When he meets the beautiful inner disciple, he will forget Hong Ling."
Hong Ling's small mouth pouted slightly, and her expression was slightly dissatisfied.
"If you know the pressure, hurry up and practice. When the time comes, enter the inner door with me, and compare those inner door senior sisters."
Mu Chen glanced at Hong Ling dotingly, and hugged her gently into his arms.
On another mountain, a young man was naked, his body glowing, and he was practicing boxing like a tiger.
With a bang, he punched out, directly blasting a huge bluestone into powder.
"This time, we must win the first place!"
Two firm rays of light shot out from the young man's eyes. His name is Chen Zhong, and his cultivation realm has reached the ninth level of condensed energy. He is the second master among the outer sect disciples!
The mountains are beautiful, the clouds are misty, and under an exquisite pavilion, several young people are drinking happily.
"Brother Mo Fan has been practicing for a year. In this competition, he will definitely be able to defeat Muchen and Chen Zhong and win the first place in the competition."
A teenager smiled and toasted Mo Fan.
Mo Fan raised his glass in response, his eyes flickered, and said, "I am making progress, and Muchen and Shen are also making progress, but this time I have a great chance to win the first place."
"In terms of talent alone, Senior Brother Mo Fan will never lose to them by half a point. It is rumored that Mu Chen will definitely win the first place again this time. I don't think so!"
Several teenagers complimented and toasted Mo Fan, saying that Mo Fan would definitely win the first place in this competition.
On the mountain peak of the desolate Yuxu inheritance, Qu Linyin holds a jade flute.
"I must work hard to make a good impression on Brother Muchen!"
The flute sounded, and the nearby withered grass seemed to be given vitality. The tender grass broke out, attracting colorful butterflies to dance, and the scene was beautiful.
Time is like sand, and in the blink of an eye, ten days have passed, and the day of the outer sect inheritance competition is coming.
On this day, the outer gate mountain peak was completely boiling, and there were noisy noises everywhere.
All the outer sect disciples rushed towards a valley with excitement.
This valley is extremely large, and it is the venue for this competition, which is enough to accommodate as many as 100,000 people.
Not only the outer sect disciples went to the Dabi Valley, but even some inner sect disciples rushed towards the valley.
"I don't know which outer disciples will stand out this year."
The inner sect disciples are in groups, talking about the outer sect inheritance competition.
"Mu Chen is definitely number one, his talent is beyond my reach..."
An inner disciple said with a sigh.
He had seen Muchen's inheritance competition last year, the terrifying talent, the integration of magical powers, made him feel deeply inferior.
"Mu Chen is very good. After this competition, he will be promoted to an inner disciple. At that time, he will definitely have a place in the Qingyun Ranking!"
Another inner disciple said with envy.
Although he is an inner disciple, his talent is much poorer, and he has not yet entered the list of Qingyun Ranking.
"Qingyunbang, Muchen is so terrifying...!"
All the inner sect disciples were shocked, and the Qingyun Ranking was out of reach for them.
The Qingyun Ranking, a ranking list of inner disciples by strength, only records the top 100 powerful inner disciples.
Although the number of inner disciples is not many, it has surpassed a thousand, and the Qingyun Ranking only records the top 100 inner disciples. This shows how fierce the competition for the rankings is.
At this moment, a crane flew by in the sky, and on top of this crane, sat a girl with a dusty temperament.
"Senior Sister Ling Ran is here too!"
An inner disciple was shocked.
"This is Senior Sister Ling Ran, who ranks 20th on the Qingyun Ranking. She has never watched the Outer Sect Inheritance Competition before, but I didn't expect it to come this time!"
Just as the shock on their faces disappeared, an even more shocked look appeared.
"My God... I read that right? Senior Brother Du Chong, the seventeenth on the Qingyun Ranking, and Senior Brother Fang Tian, the fifteenth, came together?!"
"What's the matter with this inheritance competition... It has attracted so many transcendent inner sect senior brothers."
All the inner sect disciples were shocked, and the existence on the Qingyun Ranking gave them a great shock.
"The competition has begun?"
At this moment, on the peak of Yuxu Inheritance, Ye Feng opened his eyes and stopped cultivating.
And at the moment when he opened his eyes, his whole body burst out with a dazzling glow, his body was crystal clear, his life essence was as exuberant as the sea, and his breath was incomparably strong.
"The expected result has been achieved. The cultivation base has been improved to a level. The Tiger Fist and the Fire Cloud Technique are integrated, and the Qingling Sword runs freely."
Ye Feng whispered softly, took a step forward, the rays of light flowed, and disappeared directly from the peak of Yuxu inheritance.
When he reappeared, he was already on the road leading to the competition valley.
"Perhaps the inheritance of Yuxu will reappear in the world!"
Just when Ye Feng just left the Yuxu Heritage Mountain, the broken hall door suddenly opened, and an old man looked at Ye Feng's leaving figure and muttered to himself.
On the main road, the flow of people was surging, and a large number of outer sect disciples walked on this main road.
As soon as Ye Feng appeared on the road, it caused a commotion among the outer disciples.
"Damn, he actually dared to participate in the inheritance competition. Senior brother must avenge us and beat him severely!"
Many of the outer sect disciples stared at Ye Feng angrily. They were all the outer sect disciples who had been robbed by Ye Feng.
"You are Ye Feng?"
A young man with a big sword appeared and looked at Ye Feng with a very bad look.
He is one of those outer disciples who were robbed by Ye Feng. He is very powerful and ranks twelfth among the outer disciples.
"Good dogs don't stand in the way." Ye Feng said unceremoniously.
He was never polite to those who came to trouble him.