We agreed to save the world together, and you said you are the creator god?

The selection competition for the successor elder officially began under the attention of the entire clan.

The competition is conducted in the form of one-on-one battles between groups on the ring. The winning side of each group will enter the next round, and the competition will continue back and forth until the first, second and third places are finally determined.

In this kind of competition, everyone will try their best and it is inevitable that mistakes will occur, so even if you kill your opponent in the ring, you will not be punished.

In order to save time for this competition, the Lanxian Sect prepared ten arenas for simultaneous competitions.

In the first match, Feiying fought against a junior fellow apprentice. She had seen him in the preliminaries when they were hunting monsters together, so she had some impression of him.

His attitude towards her at that time was still humble.

But now, with purple light in his eyes, he no longer recognizes his relatives.

But she had her own plans and didn't want to kill him, so when he shouted "Senior Sister, show your weapon" from the opposite side, she held a talisman between her fingertips and threw it at him.

He knew that Feiying had the first prize of the preliminaries, five seventh-grade talismans.

Although he didn't expect that she would use the talisman so early, he still dodged and avoided the range of the talisman's explosion.

"Senior Sister, you are so despicable. You just throw talismans right away?"

"No, I forgot that your golden elixir was dug out, and you have lost all your cultivation. It seems that you want to save your energy for the next round of competition?"

Feiying didn't answer him. She flicked her fingers and threw out four seventh-grade talismans.

With four talismans exploding around him, he had no way to hide. Although he used magic to resist in the end, he still suffered serious injuries.

"I admit defeat! But Senior Sister, you used up all five talismans in the first match. I want to see how you will compete in the next match!"

"Senior sister, I'm waiting for you downstairs!"

After the first round of competition, the list of winners of this round was sent back to Yan Hua and others.

They looked at the list and saw that the winners were the rightful winners.

Until their eyes finally fell on the name 'Bai Ruoyun'.

"Bai Ruoyun, isn't this the disciple whose golden elixir you dug out with your own hands?"

"Her opponent, although not from our peak, is very strong for everyone to see. How did she win?"

"That's right. When she came on the field, she threw all five talismans at her opponent."

"No wonder, facing five seventh-grade talismans, it's normal to lose."

"However, I think that your disciple, Yan Hua, is really an idiot. Not only has she lost her cultivation, but she has also lost her brain. In the next rounds, the opponent will only become stronger and stronger. She has lost the means to save her life in one go. Does she want to die after this?"

"I heard from the students who participated in the preliminaries that day that her swordsmanship is very impressive."

"No matter how powerful the swordsmanship is, it is only effective against monsters that don't understand magical powers. Facing immortal arts, the swordsmanship doesn't even stand a chance of getting close."

During their discussion, the second round of competition began.

Feiying's opponent is another one who is under the control of soul.

She planned to do the same thing as before.

When she took out the talisman again, the people watching her on the stage sighed.

Even the senior executives sitting on the platform noticed it.

"She actually has a talisman?"

"What are you surprised about? Talismans are sold everywhere. Even if she has a lot of talismans, it's not rare. However, the talismans available on the market are at most sixth-grade. Even if they are only one level lower than the seventh-grade, their power is still a world apart."

"No, I see what she has in her hand, it looks like a seventh-grade talisman."

This time, the Feiying arena attracted most of the attention.

After seeing the power of the talisman thrown by Feiying, they confirmed that this was a seventh-grade talisman.

The only elder in the entire Lanxian Sect who could make seventh-grade talismans watched every talisman she threw out with a serious look.

With a puzzled look on his face, he said something shocking.

"It's true that she used a seventh-grade talisman, but the power was wrong. It was stronger than usual."

"Elder Fu, are you kidding me?"

Elder Fu looked at him sideways and said, "Do you think this is a suitable occasion for telling jokes?"

"Are you telling the truth? That's strange. Even if she has a seventh-grade talisman, at most she used some method to buy it. But it's so powerful, it's hard to explain."

Suspicion was revealed on each of their faces.

In the second, third, and even fourth rounds, Feiying used the same talisman and won despite seriously injuring her opponent.

By the fifth round, only the last five people who had won consecutive games were left.

This fifth round of competition adopts a melee mode.

Liu Qingqing also successfully advanced to this round.

It was probably under the influence of the soul-controlling technique that the other three fellow disciples were defeated and surrendered one after another.

Now, only Feiying and Liu Qingqing were left on the ring, standing facing each other.

Liu Qingqing mocked, "Senior Sister, I heard that you won these few rounds in an unfair way, relying on external power talismans to win one match after another."

Feiying opened her red lips slightly: "There is no stipulation in the rules that prohibits the use of talismans."

"Glib tongue!"

Liu Qingqing raised the sword in her hand and pointed the tip of the sword towards Feiying.

"Senior Sister, do you dare to fight me fairly without using external forces?"

"Okay."

Feiying was waiting for this moment.

"Senior sister, you are still so concerned about your reputation at this time. You are so happy to agree."

"Then there's no need to waste time!"

Liu Qingqing took the initiative, rushed to her with weapon in hand and chopped down.

Feiying easily blocked it.

As the two men fought, their weapons collided with each other, making crisp sounds.

"No wonder everyone says that Senior Sister's swordsmanship is very strong. Today I saw that it is indeed true."

"You are not bad, you can fight with me for so many rounds."

"So, I should thank you for your compliment, Senior Sister?"

"But this is a competition, not a sparring session!"

As soon as Liu Qingqing finished speaking, she had already formed a magical technique, and at the same time, she retreated and attacked in the direction of Feiying.

Feiying looked at the fire dragon in front of her and smiled contemptuously.

He swung the sword with his backhand, and an ice dragon jumped out from the sword.

The bodies of two dragons, one red and one white, fought each other in the air, and soon both dragons disappeared without a trace.

Feiying's move once again shocked the whole audience. Even Yan Hua suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at her in amazement.

Liu Qingqing was a little dumbfounded: "You, your golden elixir has been dug out, how can you still use immortal arts!"

"This is naturally because I had a fortuitous encounter. Speaking of which, I have to thank my master for sending me to follow the villa and encircle and suppress the demons that day."

"If it weren't for that incident, how could I have been saved by Venerable Feiying after I was injured? She not only healed my injuries, but also repaired my golden core."

"I have now become her disciple. She has taught me some secrets. Now my cultivation has greatly improved. Junior Sister Qingqing, admit defeat. I don't want to kill you."

"I don't believe it! What a bullshit venerable! You must have made this up!"