Other World Presentation System

Chapter 45: The confluence of wind and clouds

The inner courtyard of the Tianmen sect, the martial arts field!

The day of the secret page contest finally arrived.

In the inner court martial field, there were about two hundred inner court disciples, most of whom had written their names on the inner court martial arts ranking list. Of course, there were also some who ranked on the inner court martial arts ranking list but did not obtain them. Qualified for secret pages.

For example, there were three disciples in the inner court ranked martial arts within one school, but there were only two places in the division, so naturally only one of them could be eliminated.

On the contrary, there might not be any ranked martial arts disciples in the inner courtyard, but after all, teachers could at least earn a place in the secret courtyard. In that case, even if it was not a disciple in the martial arts rankings on the inner pages, it might as well participate in the secret page competition.

Therefore, the inner page disciples participating in the secret page competition might not be the strongest disciples in the inner courtyard, but at least they were the best disciples in every inner courtyard.

Ye Xuan actually thought the rules were strange. If you want to enter the secret page, shouldn't you choose the strongest? However, the sect had the consideration of a sect, and, over countless years, the rules of the secret courtyard were like this, and no one could blame it.

Ye Xuan's arrival did not arouse much attention, as none of the disciples in the inner courtyard knew that Ye Xuan had returned to the Primal Soul Realm, and those who knew of it were dead.

Therefore, even if the other disciples in the inner courtyard saw Ye Xuan, they would not take Ye Xuan seriously, Ye Xuan was no longer the former inner-page genius in everyone's eyes. Secret page contests are very popular.

Even if Ye Xuan still got a place in the Secret Academy, in the eyes of almost everyone, Ye Xuan was now deadlocked.

Ye Xuan was also very pleased, and randomly found a corner to the nest.

This time, there was a sound of discussion in the crowd.

"It's Mu Ziqing, she's here, it's said that she has been retreating for over a month, and she might have broken through to the second level soul realm, right?"

Outside of the martial arts arena, a woman in yellow clothes came here in style. Her face was not so pretty, but she was very delicate, and she had a kind of Xiaojiabiyu, a kind of love and protection.

However, everyone knew that this woman did not need anyone's protection at all.

Mu Ziqing, a direct disciple of Elder Wu Xun, ranked third in the Inner Court Performing Martial Arts Ranking. This was an inner genius who was even better than Ye Xuan before.

Suddenly, there was the sound of an eagle in the sky, and everyone looked up, and a large eagle that was as dark as ink passed by.

"That's Black Hawk, I also want to come to Luo Sheng."

As soon as the person finished speaking, a figure fell behind the dark shadow, and landed solidly on the field.

Luo Sheng, also Elder Wu Xun's disciple, was ranked fifth in the inner courtyard martial arts. Putting aside the others, the bashing black eagle was the ninth order of the Primordial Realm, an extremely rare beast that could be defeated Used as a mount, you could see its strength.

"It's really alive, I love it."

Mu Ziqing and Luo Sheng had just appeared, and the sound of laughter was clearly not loud, but it made people clear.

With that voice, on the doorstep of the martial arts field, a fat fat man raised his legs with great difficulty, stepping over the stone steps in the doorway, and then stepping over the doorway, and walked to the martial arts field in the inner courtyard.

Mu Ziqing and Luo Sheng looked at each other, and at the same time saluted: "I've seen Brother Jin."

Ye Xuan remained in the corner and laughed and said, "Finally an attractive man has arrived."

The fat man was named Jin Yuanbao. He has a very happy name. He looks very happy and very friendly. After all, a fat man who likes to laugh will always make people feel funny.

Jin Yuanbao, a disciple of the Jin family amongst the fighting forces in all directions, a disciple of the court within the Tianmen sect, a disciple of the court in martial arts rank ...

first!

No one knew the realm of gold bar cultivation level, as no one in the inner courtyard could ever challenge a gold bar. In previous years, in the inner courtyard martial arts competition, gold bars had never been true.

However, everyone knew that the fat fat man in front of him was not as friendly as his smile.

Surely other than strength, Gold Ingot was indeed a very pleasant and very attractive person, and also had a good relationship with Ye Xuan.

"But ..." Ye Xuan said with a smile: "This time is a competitor, let's say hello later."

The number of places in the Secret Academy Competition was uncertain. The Secret Academy competition was not a competition, but it was actually a more accurate assessment.

As long as you can stay in the secret page until the end, you can enter the secret page, even if everyone enters the secret page, there is a possibility.

Conversely, if no one could survive to the end, then it was also possible that a disciple would not be accepted this time.

Both of these situations were too extreme In the many Tianmen Sect secret page competitions, these two situations had never happened. Moreover, although the theme of each secret page competition was survival, the rules changed over time.

Of course, if you want to pass the secret page competition, strength is always paramount.

Therefore, to Ye Xuan, the greatest competitor was naturally the top ten talented disciples on the core court's performance list.

"Zhu Wenyu is also here."

"And Huang Zhenqing."

This time, the crowd reverberated.

Those who could make people discuss and pay attention were naturally the ten core court disciples in the inner court martial arts rankings. These inner court disciples were all called genius disciples. Of course, you can say it more directly. They're all from the secret courts of the popular Candidates.

The next level was naturally the inner court disciples who were ranked in the top 20 of the inner court martial arts performance list, but there were also some accidents.

For example, Yin Jiuyou had died at Ye Xuan's hands, but Yan He's ghost face had a total of three places, and there were two Yin Jiuyou juniors participating. These two people ranked in the martial arts list on the inner page. Eighty people, one even over ninety-seven, were hot candidates.

In fact, the most popular candidate for the secret court competition this time was of course gold bullion, while the second most popular candidate was not on the inner court's performance ranking list, but rather Yin Jiuyou.

Since their master was Yan He, the ghost-faced general who used to fight on the battlefield with countless blood in his hands, the entire Tianmen Sect, even his master, had been, it might not know how to survive as well as Yan He.

Every time he stepped on the battlefield, every time he experienced life and death, but Yan He endured every moment, so naturally his disciples did the same.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Just because of you, you still want to go to the inner page? And what rank the top ten martial arts in the inner courtyard, all of which were children's toys. I really thought I was a master, which made me laugh generously."

That tone of voice was extremely arrogant, and what was even more arrogant was just a single sentence that offended everyone present.