The cultivation level limit for this competition is relatively high, and therefore the number of disciples participating is relatively small.

Less than four thousand people.

But even so, the square surrounding the outer peak competition was already surrounded by disciples.

Those with lower strength stand farther away.

Those who claim to be quite capable stand closer.

The main thing is that when fighting, the pressure that the monks casually exude is likely to make many low-level monks feel uncomfortable.

Although the arena is protected by formations and elders are watching closely nearby, if the power of the battle is too great, it will be easy for the situation to spread.

"Why are there so many people?"

Si Yu followed the senior brother to the outer peak and was confused for a moment when she saw the huge crowds of people outside the arena.

I didn't see so many people when I signed up.

"Many of them are just here to watch the fun, not disciples participating in the competition." Zhao Fan took a quick glance and knew that many of them were here to broaden their horizons.

After all, you can learn a lot of combat experience by watching high-level monks fight.

Especially since many low-level disciples lack control over their spiritual power, it would be good to learn how high-level cultivators control their spiritual power.

Although you may not be able to see the essence with your naked eyes, it is worth it if you can learn one or two points.

"Does our sect have so many people?"

Although Si Yu had always known that the sect was one of the largest in the entire Central Region, she had never thought that there would be so many people.

"Of course, they are not all disciples of the sect. There are also some disciples from other sects and independent cultivators. Some areas of the outer peaks do not restrict outsiders from visiting."

As Zhao Fan spoke, he took Si Yu inside.

He had originally planned to go into seclusion to refine his state of mind.

But this time, not only the junior sister participated in the competition, but the master was also present.

He then became a deacon and elder to maintain order.

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All the disciples participating in this competition have a cultivation level at least above the Nascent Soul stage and below the Heti stage.

Of course, those who are at the fusion realm and above can also enter, but if they take action inside, the secret realm may not be able to withstand the collapse of the power of the fusion realm.

As more and more people arrived, the official competition was getting closer.

Zhao Fan gave Si Yu a few instructions and then left the contestants' area.

Walk towards the arena in front.

As one of the elders on the platform made a hand gesture, a ray of light shot out from his hand.

Shining in the air, a flash of light appeared and turned into stars in the void, interweaving into a large formation covering the entire competition venue.

“There are a total of 3,721 disciples participating in this sect competition. All of them are outstanding from the Nascent Soul stage to the Spirit Severing stage.” The voice of the presiding elder echoed throughout the competition venue.

Even if you are standing far away, you can still hear it clearly.

"This competition will last for seven days, and the top 100 will be able to enter the Mysterious Ice Fantasy Realm."

As soon as he finished speaking, nine arenas lit up with pillars of light at the same time.

Then he briefly introduced the rules of this competition.

They will go on stage one by one by drawing lots.

The names of fellow disciples must not be harmed, and the fight must end with knocking the opponent off the ring.

However, under these conditions, if a disciple is confident that he can defeat a hundred opponents, he does not need to draw lots here to compete for a ranking and will automatically have the opportunity to enter the secret realm.

There are not many disciples who are confident enough to choose to defend the ring, but Si Yu is still quite interested.

"The time has come. The nine arenas will begin at the same time. The loser will be eliminated and the winner will advance. Now, begin!"

As the presiding elder finished speaking, a man in green clothes holding a sword leaped onto the stage.

He bowed to the presiding elder and said:

"Elder, I want to defend the ring."

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The person who was speaking was in the late stage of the Spirit Severing Realm, and he was holding a long sword, and it was obvious that he was good at swordsmanship.

Many sword cultivators have extraordinary combat power and can even fight across levels.

No wonder he has the courage to defend the title.

Generally, anyone who is at the same level as you want to challenge others can do so.

Even those in the Nascent Soul stage who feel they can fight against opponents above their level and want to challenge, are also allowed.

If the defender loses, the challenger can take over the defender's previous record.

But if you don't want to take over, it can also be considered a battle.

The specific calculation was arranged by Elder Freedom. Si Yu was quite interested in defending the ring.

However, she did not go directly to the stage. At this time, many people were looking at the stage with curiosity.

The man with the long sword looked at the disciples who were participating in the competition and said with a bow:

"Which fellow Taoist wants to spar with me?"

As soon as these words fell, a woman in a red dress in the crowd shouted loudly:

"I come."

As he said that, he jumped up and then landed lightly on the stage.

Like a burning fire, her figure is graceful yet carries an aura that cannot be underestimated.

Her long hair was like a waterfall, and as she stood still, two balls of green flames surrounded her body.

The swordsman was dressed in a green robe that fluttered in the wind. When he saw the woman in red, his eyes revealed a sense of calmness and confidence.

He had heard of the female cultivator in front of him. It was said that she was the direct disciple of Elder Yan Bin of Baiyu Peak.

But he was not afraid at all. He tightened the sword in his hand, and the sword flashed with a cold green light.

"start."

With an order from the elder next to him, the battle was about to break out.

This was the first battle of this competition, so it naturally attracted most people's attention.

The two did not exchange much pleasantries or introduce themselves.

For them, there is no need.

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The woman in red took the lead. She let out a light shout and the flames surrounding her body rushed out like snakes, transforming into lines of scorching fire that shot towards the man in green.

Wherever the fire passed, the air was burned and distorted, making a sizzling sound.

The man in blue was not in a hurry and took light steps.

His figure flashed like a ghost and he easily avoided the attack from the fire line.

With a swipe of the sword in his hand, a sharp sword energy shot out like lightning, slashing towards the woman in red.

The sound of the sword breaking through the air was sharp and piercing, as if the entire space of the arena was about to be torn apart.

Of course, it was definitely a bit exaggerated, but the fighting momentum of the two did leave many people stunned in place.

This left the disciples, who had originally thought of challenging him later, with lingering fears.

The red-clothed woman's eyes focused, and the flames in her hands quickly condensed into a flaming shield.

Block in front of you.

The sword energy hit the flaming shield, making a dull thud.

The flame shield trembled slightly, but fortunately it blocked the attack.

Soon the two of them were fighting back and forth, and the battle became more and more intense.

The woman in red kept waving her hands, and flames gushed out from her hands.

It transformed into the forms of fire dragons, fire birds, etc. and pounced towards the man in green.

The man in green was moving erratically, swinging the sword in his hand tightly, blocking all the flames.

The collision between the sword cultivator and the fire cultivator was indeed extremely fierce.

This makes many people look forward to the upcoming battle.

"If this is all Junior Sister is capable of, it would be better for her to admit defeat as soon as possible."

The swordsman's tone was calm without any sarcasm, but it gave people a feeling that was more annoying than sarcasm.

"Hmph, you are not ashamed of your words."

After the red-dressed woman finished speaking, the spiritual energy in her body surged wildly.

The air around seemed to become hotter.

She clasped her hands together and muttered something.

I saw a huge fire python rising into the air from behind her.

It opened its bloody mouth and bit the man in green fiercely.

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