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"Junior Sister Hui Xin, our side is clearly at a disadvantage in the battle between these three. I'm afraid we can't win this competition." In the backstage, the two elders of the Jin Fu Sect were whispering to each other.

The Junior Sister Huixin that Elder Gu mentioned was none other than Elder Bai. She had just sent a message to her senior brother, asking him to temporarily agree to the competition.

"Brother, now that things have developed to this point, is there any other way besides letting these three people compete?" Bai Huixin asked back in response to his senior brother's question.

Elder Gu nodded when he heard this: "That's true, but you said you had a way just now, what is it?"

Bai Huixin smiled faintly: "Situ Lang is the strongest among the Luoying Sect. Ma Zhijie may not be his opponent. I think it would be better to let Chu Ci fight him, and let Ma Zhijie and Han Feiyu fight the other two cultivators. In this way, although we will definitely lose the game against Chu Ci, we have a great chance of winning the other two games."

When Elder Gu heard this, his eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

“However, to use this method, you need to let the other party state the order of appearance first. This still depends on you, senior brother.” Bai Huixin said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go and tell them. Junior sister, you should explain the situation to the three disciples. If they win this battle, the sect will definitely reward them greatly."

While the two were talking backstage, word had already spread in front, and everyone knew about the three extra games.

After hearing this, Ma Zhijie looked at the young man in purple in the crowd with a sharp gaze. He was so excited that he was shaking all over.

Since he entered the world of cultivating immortals, he has never met an opponent among cultivators of the same level. At this moment, he really wants to have a big fight to see how powerful this peerless genius who has been practicing the Mingling Jue since the fourteenth volume is.

At this moment, someone came over and told the three of them to go backstage, as Elder Bai had something to tell them...

"What! Elder, I hope to fight against Situ Lang!" Ma Zhijie immediately objected after hearing Elder Bai's plan.

Bai Huixin was quite unhappy when she heard that Ma Zhijie disagreed, but this was a time when she needed someone, so she could only comfort him with kind words:

"Zhijie, I understand your feelings, but now that things have come to this point, it is no longer your personal matter, but the matter of the entire sect. You must put the interests of the sect first."

After listening to Bai Huixin's words, Ma Zhijie remained silent. He also knew that this method was relatively reliable. After a long time, he nodded heavily.

Seeing Ma Zhijie agreed, Bai Hui nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to say to the three people: "Zhijie, Feiyu, when you fight with the enemy later, don't be soft-hearted, don't worry about stopping at the right time, just go all out..." Finally, she said to Chu Ci: "As for Chu Ci, your opponent is Situ Lang, just do your best."

Chu Ci's only role in this competition is to waste the opponent's first combat power. As for winning, no one even thinks about it.

Bai Huixin finally said, "You have performed very well this time and won honor for our Jin Fu Sect. The sect will definitely reward you greatly after you return. If you can win this battle again, this elder will make the decision and give each of you three foundation-building pills!"

After hearing this, the eyes of several people all lit up. The Foundation Establishment Pill was naturally nothing to the elders in the Jindan stage, but it was extremely precious to them. With their qualifications, and with the help of three Foundation Establishment Pills, it could be said that they could definitely step steadily into the Foundation Establishment stage.

Chu Ci was also quite happy. Although he had no use for this ordinary foundation-building pill, he could sell it for a lot of spirit stones. Moreover, it was much easier for him to get these three pills than for the other two.

After a while, Elder Gu came back with a smile on his face. After some indirect questioning, he finally got the other party to tell the order of appearance: Hu Qiang, Shen Yue, and Situ Lang.

Hu Qiang was the burly man who came out just after Situ Lang, and Shen Yue was the short-haired girl who was teleported first among the three.

Elder Gu also immediately announced the order of his side: Ma Zhijie, Han Feiyu, and Chu Ci.

After hearing the order of the Golden Talisman Sect, Master Taixu immediately knew that he had been fooled. He put Situ Lang at the end, wanting him to be the finale, but he didn't expect the other party to only send a cultivator in the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage. He immediately hummed coldly and stopped talking.

Now that the order of appearance was determined, the competition was ready to begin immediately, and the location was in front of the Trial Tower.

Soon, everyone cleared a large open space, and a female cultivator who looked to be in her forties at the Jindan stage flew onto the field and said to everyone in the field:

"I am Master Yun Hui. I am invited by fellow Taoists from the two sects to come and protect several disciples. The five major sects of Jin are of the same origin and share weal and woe. I hope everyone will stop at this."

Zhenren Yunhui is the elder of Qiuyue Sect and usually has great prestige. In order to be fair, both sides decided to let her act as a middleman to preside over these games.

Soon, the two sides of the first round walked onto the competition stage. Ma Zhijie's expression was not very good, and his face was a little gloomy. He was still unhappy about not being able to compete with Situ Lang openly.

Hu Qiang on the opposite side had already learned from Master Taixu that the other party would send Ma Zhijie to fight, and he originally thought it didn't matter. But when he really faced it, he couldn't help but feel nervous and took out a pair of sledgehammers to protect his chest.

"Hmph, Old Gu, ah Old Gu, you are really something. What's the point of competing like this?" Zhenren Taixu said with a cold snort in the stands.

Elder Gu's face turned slightly red because of anger. Ever since he announced the order of battle, this old man Taixu has said the same thing seven or eight times. Every time he was sarcastic and mocking, which made him lose face.

"Then according to your opinion, how should the competition be conducted?" Elder Gu asked indifferently.

Master Taixu could hear the other party's dissatisfaction, but he still said unyieldingly:

"In my opinion, Ma Zhijie and Situ Lang should be put last. These two people represent the highest strength of the Qi Refining disciples of the two sects. They will definitely have a wonderful competition, and other disciples can also watch and learn..."

Master Taixu kept talking, and Elder Gu's face turned green and red. Finally, he snorted coldly: "Humph, how do you know that Chu Ci is not the highest combat power of my Jin Fu Sect?"

Master Taixu was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Brother, if you insist on saying that, I have no choice but to wait and see."

After that, the two of them stopped talking and looked towards the stage.

Hu Qiang had already lasted twenty rounds at this point, with a pair of sledgehammers whizzing through the air, but he couldn't touch Ma Zhijie at all. On the contrary, he was already sweating profusely.

Ma Zhijie did not use any magic weapon. He was determined to defeat the opponent with his bare hands out of spite, which was also a way to show his strength.

If Ma Zhijie had used magical weapons, he would have won long ago. Even with his bare hands, Hu Qiang would have been unable to defeat him at this moment.

However, the fact that Hu Qiang was only second to Situ Lang in Luoying Sect showed that he had certain strength, especially his powerful body-building skills which he had cultivated to the extreme.

At this time Hu Qiang knew that if he continued like this he would eventually be defeated, so he shouted loudly, and his right arm suddenly became three times thicker. He rushed towards Ma Zhijie, not caring at all about the opponent's purple lightning.

Ma Zhijie waved his hand and a bolt of lightning shot out, hitting Hu Qiang in the chest, but he was shocked to find that the other party only paused for a moment before rushing towards him again.

Hu Qiang's face showed a ferocious look but also a hint of excitement. He was willing to take the opponent's blow and rush forward, relying on this fatal punch.

He had absolute confidence that as long as he could get close enough, he would seriously injure Ma Zhijie with one strike.