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On the other side, at this moment there are many disciples of the Jin Guang Sect and the Jin Guang Emperor of the Jin Guang Sect.

Also chatting about tomorrow's game.

"Okubo Reijin!"

"Master!"

Emperor Jin Guang looked at the disciple and said in a serious and affirmative tone, "You must win tomorrow's game. We have already lost one game since we entered the top 100, and we don't want to lose the second one. If we count the previous games, we only won 4 games against Da Xia, and those 4 games were all against non-Xuan Tian Sect disciples. When facing Xuan Tian Sect disciples, we lost all of them! So this time, you must win face for us, otherwise even if we win the championship in the end, the process will be too humiliating!"

Who says the process isn’t important?
What if all the disciples always win?
Or except for the champion, all the others are passed?

These two?
Who wants to look better?
Of course it is the former, which can better demonstrate the strength of the Jinguan Sect.

"Don't worry, Master. The other party is just a cultivator in the Qigong stage, while I am already in the peak of the Spiritual Silence stage. The gap in rank cannot be made up by him!" Okubo Reijin said confidently.

“But junior brother, you have already watched the competition. Zheng Dongtian is just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, but he directly defeated our disciple in the Bigu Stage. You’d better be careful with such cross-level winning skills!” The eldest senior brother, the Space God, reminded him.

"Brother, you should know that although there is a big gap between cultivators and the Qigong stage, the gap between them is far from that between Qigong and Spiritual Silence. This is a qualitative leap." Okubo Reijin continued confidently, "Moreover, I have been widely cultivated by the sect for so many years. My skills and combat techniques are incomparable to those of Junior Brother Ishikawa! Don't worry!"

Emperor Jin Guang remained silent for a long time before he said, "Okubo Reijin, come to my room tonight and I will help you reach the sixth level of the Flame Sword! To the Orange Flame Sword!"

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

For example, Ishikawa Taishu, it is just a blue flame, belonging to the third level.

Although Okubo Reijin was one rank higher than him, his martial arts had already reached the fifth level? Was he about to break through to the sixth level?
No wonder this guy, even if he knew that the disciples of Xuantian Sect had a method to improve their true energy in a short period of time, he was not that afraid.

It's okay if your rank is one major level higher than the other party.

And he has such high-level skills.

What is there to be afraid of?
"But Master, if you want to force me to improve the levels of my Flame Blade, then I will inevitably waste some rare treasures. I am just a cultivator in the Qigong period, so I don't think it is necessary!" Okubo Reijin still said confidently.

"Okay, junior brother, just listen to Master. We cannot lose the game tomorrow no matter what. Just as Master said, if we lose too badly, even if we win the championship in the end, it won't be so exciting!" said the eldest brother.

"Disciple will obey your orders!" Okubo Reijin nodded and had to agree.

After all, he was only thinking about the sect.

To forcibly improve the level of the skills in this way, some precious natural treasures are required.

But I can obviously wait a while, and after a few days, my skills will be able to reach the sixth level.

"Master, you are knowledgeable. Do you know what kind of skills the Xuantian Sect uses to allow a cultivator who is only in the Qi Refining Stage to burst out with the strength to compete with the cultivators in the Bigu Stage?" The eldest senior brother, the God of Space, looked at the Golden Light Emperor and asked.

"For many years, our Jinguan Sect has not fought with the Xuantian Sect. I am not very clear about their changes over the past thousands of years!" Emperor Jinguan shook his head.

Ever since Yun Mo asked everyone to hide from the world.

There are rarely confrontations or exchanges between sects.

"But don't worry, everyone. As I said before, no matter how powerful a technique is, there is always a certain theory behind it. To put it in a modern way, that is the law of conservation of energy. Energy cannot be created out of thin air! A cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage is like a match. No matter how hot it burns, the temperature it generates is only a little bit. How can it be compared with the temperature generated by a pile of red charcoal? Not to mention the dazzling sun hanging in the sky!" Emperor Jin Guang once again gave his disciples confidence.

And this is true.

No matter how powerful the martial arts skills are, the gap in level cannot be made up at all.

And this is actually the case.

But the cultivation of earthly immortals is different.

What they are building is not the main road.

They are indeed a match.

But little do people know that there are thousands and thousands of matches like these tied together.

So is he still a match in the strict sense?

The people from the Jinguan Sect didn't chat for too long; everyone was very relieved.

If the master personally helps Okubo Reijin to break through the Flame Sword to the sixth level, then this match can be said to be a sure win.

So what is there to worry about?

Next, Emperor Jin Guang also summoned his disciple Okubo Reijin alone.

The whole night was spent helping him to break through the sixth level of the Flame Sword.

It was a sunny and slightly refreshing breakfast.

Sheng Panan got up early in the morning and washed up.

Now we have arrived at the big square of the post station, waiting for the old master to get up.

Today's battle was not difficult for Sheng Panan.

But this is his first battle.

It was also the first time since entering the world that he showed what a true earthly immortal was and who were the practitioners with the talent to become earthly immortals.

his appearance.

The whole world will know.

Rank?

It's just a joke.

Only absolute strength can give you the right to speak.

To be honest, after the Master's operation, he was not afraid that the secrets of Earthly Immortals would be exposed.

If you are afraid of being exposed.

Then the master would not let his nine other senior brothers participate in any competition.

After all, what can I say.

If a person who is only at the Qi Refining stage competes against a person at the Bigu stage, then everyone would think that this person has only used a method to improve his Qi in a short period of time.

But what if a Qi Refining Stage person is strong enough to fight Ling Ji alone?
So in this situation, wouldn’t you be a fool if you didn’t doubt something?
Not to mention, someone like Sheng Pan'an in the Qigong stage can easily challenge those in the more advanced Jindan, Yuanying, or even Huashen stages.

When a person who cultivates earthly immortality reaches the stage of spiritual silence, he can definitely fight against the peak of the Spirit Transformation Stage.

If you reach the peak of Lingji, you can also compete with people in the early stage of Jindan.

And if a person who practices earthly immortality reaches the stage of forming a golden elixir, then he will have no rivals below the heavenly immortals.

Therefore, that person at that time was able to utter those words: Although I am a human, I can kill eight hundred immortals with one sword.

"Junior brother, why did you get up so early today? Are you excited about the upcoming game?"

Chu Yunlong also stood up, came to the square, and patted Sheng Panan on the shoulder.

"I'm about to stand out and be remembered by the world. Of course I'm a little excited." Sheng Pan'an is a terrestrial immortal. His state of mind is not as calm as those who practice the great way. When faced with fame and praise from others, he would also yearn for it like an ordinary person.

In the sect, he only received praise from some fellow disciples.

He was already feeling tired.

The love of fame is a common human problem.

Some people don't seem to be so obsessed with fame, but that's because they have their own strength and no longer care about these things.

How to make a metaphor?

If a rich man dresses modestly but is very rich, it does not mean that he does not admire fame, but that he no longer cares about it. If one day he achieves something he cares about, he will also want to show off.

For example, if you have always earned a million dollars a year, why would you show off that you earn a million dollars a year?
Because many people know that you are used to such income.

And if one day you earn over 100 million yuan a year, you will want to show off.

“Don’t worry, after this battle, everyone in the world will know that Xuantian Sect has a strong man in the Bigu stage who fought against the Lingji cultivator!” Chu Yunlong said, “Not only that, this strong man in the Bigu stage also defeated the arrogant strong man in the finals where there were so many masters, and finally became the champion, becoming the well-deserved dark horse of this martial arts conference!”

have to say.

Sheng Pan'an felt very happy when he heard these words.

But suddenly there was a sound and he started coughing.

"Yunlong, what did you say to this kid? Look at how handsome he is. Did he eat bee shit?" Yun Mo was standing outside his room, from afar. His eyes passed through many downward stairs and locked onto the smiling Sheng Panan.

"Master!"

"Master has stood up?"

Only then did the two people react.

The rest of the disciples began to kneel on one knee in unison.

"Good morning, Master!"

The majestic voice spread across the square.

Yun Mo waved his hand, "Let's go have breakfast together, and then go to the martial arts conference together!"

"Yes, Master!"

After another unanimous sound.

The team arrived at the cafeteria hall of the post station in a mighty procession.

This is the place where people from Xuantian Sect are arranged to stay.

Although it is called the canteen hall.

But it is much more high-end than the canteens in ordinary schools or enterprises.

If the Jinguan Sect deliberately makes things difficult for us, then they would not be in the right.

And these are just some things that can't be put on the table.

They naturally won't make a fuss about it.

We will definitely give the people of Xuantian Sect the treatment they deserve.

After finishing breakfast, Yun Mo and many disciples of Xuantian Sect started heading towards the martial arts conference via several buses.

Yun Feifei was already on the bus and started the live broadcast.

"Hello everyone, I am Yun Feifei, and today I will continue to bring you exciting games!"

"It's currently a competition between the top 100 and the top !"

"Every contestant will have three games to accumulate points!"

"Generally speaking, as long as a player wins two games, he or she will definitely be able to enter the top 2!"

"There will be no extra rounds this time! If there are players with the same points, the time it takes to finish the game will be determined. The shorter the time, the higher the ranking!"

"For example, if one person gets 1 point, and the victory only took three minutes to finish the game. And another person also gets 1 point, but he only took two minutes to finish the game, then the latter's points ranking will be ahead of the former!"

"Everyone knows this kind of competition system. It can make the competition more exciting. After all, while winning, you also have to consider finishing off your opponent as quickly as possible!"

Yun Feifei’s live broadcast opening remarks.

At the beginning of almost every day, the competition system and the current situation of the competition will be introduced.

Although many people know it.

But an introduction is necessary.

After all, there will be new people joining, and they don’t know what the current situation is.

It's just like the TV series Douluo Dalu and Battle Through the Heavens.

Every remake version has to introduce soul masters, soul rings and so on.

In fact, as an old fan, there is no need to say more.

But it still needs an introduction.

It’s the same thing here, because there are new fans.

"There's something interesting today!"

"Yes, it's definitely worth watching!"

"The battle between the Bigu stage and the Lingji stage is the focus of today!"

"I was worried before, but now, I am not worried at all, because Xuantian Sect is worthy of being Xuantian Sect. It seems that challenging people of higher levels is commonplace!"

"Everyone thought Zheng Dongtian would lose at first, but he won so easily!"

"I think we shouldn't underestimate the Jinguang Sect! The Jinguang Sect's foundation is still very strong!"

"Moreover, the gap between the Qi Refining Stage and the Bigu Stage is not that big, but the gap between the Bigu Stage and the Spiritual Silence Stage is huge! The higher the level, the gap between the big stages may be like heaven and earth."

"Anyway, I've already voted for our Da Xia contestant Sheng Panan!"

"I know this player. It seems that Mr. Yun treats him very well. He should be a talented guy!"

"Isn't this person a hanger-on? Usually, the sect leaders treat him very well. Those shown in novels are either genius disciples or hangers-on!"

"I've read too many novels!"

When Yun Feifei was communicating with many viewers in the live broadcast room.

The bus slowly arrived at the scene.

The time is now eight fifty.

Just ten minutes later, the match between Sheng Panan and Okubo Reihito began.

"Junior brother, the game is about to begin. You must finish it as quickly as possible!" said the eldest brother of the Jinguan Sect.

"Brother, I know!" Okubo Reijin nodded confidently.

"Brat, I'm warning you, no matter how arrogant and domineering the other party is, if they annoy you, it is enough to teach them a lesson, but don't use too heavy a hand to avoid endangering their lives!" Yun Mo said with an admonition.

After all, what Yun Mo wants to create is a harmonious world of cultivation.

Don't kill or injure people at every turn.

Don't kill innocent people.

It's impossible that Yun Mo's slogans are so loud, but his actions are another matter, right?

"Master, what you mean is, as long as we don't kill him, then we should beat him to death, right?" Sheng Pan'an said with a sly smile. (End of this chapter)