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Three days later!

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"The sect suddenly held a meeting this time, it seems that they want to elect a new young sect leader."

"It's his due. He was allowed to peek at Senior Sister Liu taking a bath. It's a good thing he wasn't cut off."

"That's it!"

Early in the morning, the entire Qingyun Sect was in a state of excitement.

Countless disciples flocked to the central square, and such discussions were heard everywhere.

At this moment, a huge arena stood in the square.

All around, rows of seats, from low to high, surrounded the arena.

At the front, there were more than a dozen figures with powerful auras sitting.

The person in the middle is the sect leader... Qin Wudi.

Qin Wudi had a blank expression on his face. He turned his head slightly to look at a sturdy middle-aged man beside him.

"Great Elder, we can begin now."

The voice was calm, without any emotion.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The great elder nodded slightly.

Then, he flashed and appeared directly above the ring.

He glanced at the dense crowd of disciples below, exhaled and spoke.

"In the sect competition, Xuandan realm disciples can enter the arena."

"The one who holds the ring until there is no challenger will be the first."

"The winner will be awarded 10,000 mid-grade spirit stones, be named Young Sect Master, and be trained with all the strength of the sect."

As soon as the words fell, the entire square erupted in a huge wave of noise.

All the disciples' eyes shone.

Not to mention the position of young sect leader, just ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones are enough to drive them crazy.

You know, even core disciples can only receive thirty medium-grade spirit stones from the sect every month.

Ten thousand coins is a huge sum of money for them.

Immediately, two core disciples of the Xuandan realm rushed out and landed on the stage.

No nonsense, the war broke out.

The flashing of swords and the boiling spiritual power rushed everywhere, but they were all blocked by a light shield on the ring.

"Ten thousand middle-grade spiritual stones!"

In a corner at the edge of the square, Qin Shou stood quietly with a faint smile in his eyes.

The disciples around him were all focused on the arena and didn't notice him.

However, he didn't plan to go up now.

The protagonist always appears last.

Those who are now on the stage are all core disciples of the first and second levels of the Xuandan Realm, so it would be a waste of time for them to go up.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was evening.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, many disciples replaced each other on the stage.

In the end, only a graceful figure in a green gauze dress was left.

She has dark eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, skin as white as snow, and black hair that falls to her waist and is tied at the end with a blue ribbon.

Liu Qingqing, the eldest senior sister of Qingyun Sect, is the number one of the younger generation.

The fifth level of Xuandan realm.

The person involved in the voyeurism incident.

Her expression was cold and clear, like a blue lotus, she stood in the center of the arena, emitting extremely powerful spiritual energy fluctuations from her whole body.

His eyes swept over the sect disciples below the arena, and everyone he touched lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him.

"It seems that the results of this competition have come out."

"Liu Qingqing is indeed the sect's senior sister."

Seeing this scene, someone in the elders' seat immediately spoke up.

"That's right. This girl is more suitable to be the heir to the sect than that brat Qin Shou in terms of both talent and character."

The others nodded upon hearing this.

They were not too surprised by the result. Holding the competition was just a formality.

Qin Wudi sat in the middle, his face a little dark.

These guys said this to my face, it's really heartbreaking.

"Why isn't the Sect Master smiling?"

"Don't you like laughing?"

The Great Elder looked at Qin Wudi with a certain gloating feeling.

Hehe, let that bastard from your family bring trouble to my daughter.

The corners of Qin Wudi's mouth twitched, and his face became even darker.

The elders around wanted to laugh when they saw this, but they didn't dare to.

These two have been competing with each other since they were disciples.

Until now, one of them has become the sect leader and the other has become the great elder, and it remains the same.

"Humph!

Qin Wudi snorted and said indifferently: "Since no one has challenged me, let's announce the result."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, believing that out of sight, out of mind.

"hehe!"

The Great Elder stood up with a big grin on his face.

Just when he was about to announce the end of the competition and his daughter's appointment as the Young Sect Leader...

In the distance, the edge of the square.

"It's my turn to show off, bah...it's my turn to take action."

Qin Shou rolled up his sleeves, pushed away the disciple who was blocking his way, and walked towards the central arena.

As he walked, many eyes around him instantly fell on him.

"Uh……"

"Qin Shou? Former... Young Master?"

"What is he going to do? Isn't he going to... go into the ring?"

"Impossible, just him? I can beat him with one hand!"

When the disciples saw that it was Qin Shou, they all showed strange looks in their eyes.

They were even more surprised when they found that he was walking straight towards the ring.

The smile on the Great Elder's face faded, and he looked gloomy.

Looking at Qin Shou, he felt so angry that his teeth were itching.

It was this rascal who actually wanted to bring harm to his own precious daughter.

But the next moment, he seemed to have discovered something, his eyes widened, and a look of great surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Ok?"

"How could this little bastard's cultivation be so..."

With his cultivation at the peak of the Divine Palace Realm, he could see through Qin Shou's current strength at a glance.

Xuandan Realm...sixth level?

How can this be?

At the same time, the other elders also stood up from their seats, their faces filled with disbelief.

"This bastard..."

Qin Wudi's face turned red and black, showing both excitement and confusion.

He was clearly a small scum in the Spiritual Qi Realm before, how come he suddenly became a genius in the Profound Dan Realm?

On the other side, Qin Shou ignored the questioning looks and walked to the front of the ring in three or two steps.

With a light leap, he appeared on the ring.

"He...really wants to challenge Senior Sister Liu?"

"Go crazy!"

Now, those ordinary disciples could no longer sit still and cast caring glances at Qin Shou.

Everyone in the Qingyun Sect knows that you, Young Sect Master Qin, only have the third level of spiritual energy cultivation?

What about putting it off?

These ordinary disciples simply could not see through Qin Shou's cultivation level.

I just felt that Qin Shou was crazy.

"Qin Shou, how dare you appear in front of me?

On the stage, Liu Qingqing stared at Qin Shou coldly, her palms slightly clenched.

Thinking of what this guy did a few days ago, I couldn't help but feel angry.

"Why don't you dare?"

Qin Shou spread out his hands with an indifferent expression on his face.

The person who was peeping was the young sect leader. What does he have to do with me, Qin Shou?

Moreover, I didn't see anything that day, but was beaten up for nothing.

"You... hum!"

Liu Qingqing snorted coldly and resisted the urge to cut this guy.

"What do you want to do?"

"This is a competition arena, it's not your place to come up here."

"If you don't want to embarrass the Sect Master, get down immediately."

"Haha!" Qin Shou laughed.

"I heard that the first place in the competition can become the young master and get 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones..."

"What a coincidence!"

"I want to be the Young Sect Master, and I also want the spirit stones."

After he finished speaking, he raised his foot and stepped forward.

boom!

Powerful spiritual power swept in all directions.

After dozens of battles, the arena, which had not even a scratch left on it, was now trampled with a deep footprint.

Dense and tiny cracks spread out from the footprints.