Elder Jingyun's eyes were bright: "Although you are all gilding people and climbing backers here, everyone is also the key targets of cultivation among the family sects. My Nine Yang Immortal Sect also needs to choose the best and focus on cultivation, and strive to let those truly outstanding people become elite disciples of the inner sect in two years and reach the top in one step."

"Okay, let's start the duel for everyone's own future! Remember: the duel of this sect is to be disabled and live and die. Once it starts, it is to survive the fittest! Of course, bijing, we are all in the fairy spirit. If you can show mercy, it's better not to kill them all! Before you prepare to kill people, think about whether ziji and the family can withstand the anger of another big family!"

Elder Jingyun, after a serious warning, the hall suddenly became lively and a duel scene was launched. "Novels. Tens of thousands of people, all of whom are the geniuses of the family, are the next generation of successors to be cultivated. It can be said that one of the méiyou is the weak, but the strong one is the strong one. At the beginning of the duel, you must distinguish the winner and lose, and have the best cultivation qualifications.

"Ahhhh...chungh...pengpeng...pengpeng...whhh..." The entire elite hall was a small cave. At the beginning of the duel, duel arenas emerged from the ground. Pairs of duels of pairs of young masters jumped up one after another, and duels of various intensity broke out, constantly deciding the outcome...

"Boy, I want to duel with you, stand up!" Many young masters with nostrils facing the sky and arrogantly wanted to pick up Xuanyuan Peng's advantage, and jumped out and kept trying to challenge him.

But every time, Xuanyuan Peng would sit cross-legged in the open space in that corner, slowly shaking his head. No matter how exciting you speak, he would not accept the challenge. According to the principle of duel, the other party must agree, or after the ranking is determined, if someone who has not participated in the battle is dissatisfied and takes the initiative to challenge, he can force the duel.

Now it's just beginning. Xuanyuan Peng is qualified to not accept other people's challenges. His low-keyness forced those young masters who tried to challenge him to choose another target.

"Forget it, don't pay attention to that guy. I suspect he doesn't dare to participate in the duel. He is going to directly choose the fourth type. The final cultivation treatment."

"It must be that way, otherwise, he would get up early to duel and want to break forward, and would he sit aside and watch with fear?"

"Ha. I'm poor and snatched a fortune from somewhere. I want to come to the Nine Yang Immortal Sect to get back and avoid the limelight. Such a guy is not worthy of his experience!"

Amid the countless discussions, Xuanyuan Peng saved a lot of trouble. Later, no one even tried to challenge him, and he was included as the person who planned to choose the last type of cultivation treatment. Indeed, at the scene, many playboys, who came to gilded and were not very powerful, were honestly not planning to participate in the duel. It was not worth dying and fighting for the death.

"Brother, are you planning to choose the fourth type of cultivation treatment directly? Ha, I think the same as the ones I think, it seems that we are heroes who have similar views!" A fat man in a chubby golden robe had a fat face that could drip out of water. He squatted in front of him with a big belly and smiled at him.

Xuanyuan Peng had long noticed that although this fat man was rich, his popularity seemed to be very bad. He wanted to make friends everywhere, but no one liked him. He smiled faintly: "I don't know what you call me, brother? Everyone in the palace is ashamed to talk to me. I wonder why you are willing to ask?"

"My name is Jin Mantang." The fat man took a hard breath and said with a wry smile: "I am considered a noble master of Shime. I'm going to tell you that I'm from a merchant family. My dad runs a lot of business and wants to train me to be a successor. You have also seen that I'm a lazy person and is lazy in my heart. It's hard to walk. This time my dad was cruel and spent a lot of money to let me lose weight in the Nine Yang Immortal Sect. Well, of course, it's also a disguised way. I'm going to be a bit guānxi with this sect. The other children of my family have also joined the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, but they haven't succeeded in their practice."

Xuanyuan Peng nodded, mingbái, Jin Mantang is only a poor first-level cultivation level, or the most pitiful first-level primary level. He is afraid of a few tons of fat, which seriously affects his actions. His strength is not good, and his background in a merchant family, he is naturally regarded as a lower-class noble by countless nobles of aristocrats. How could he talk to him?

It is estimated that there are tens of thousands of people in the hall, and only Xuanyuan Peng can talk to him, because no one talks to Xuanyuan Peng to make friends.

"I'm in the next place, my surname is Xuan, and I'm Yuan, please take care of me in the future!" Xuanyuan Peng smiled faintly. When Fatty Jin heard that he actually mentioned his name to him, this was a sign of friendship. He couldn't help but sit on the ground with difficulty and took a few breaths: "Damn, I don't want to bring a few servants when I enter the mountain gate. Oh, my Jin Mantang's cultivation path is probably full of difficulties. It would be good if I can live out in two years."

"But, brother, your aura is much stronger than me. You are definitely more promising than me. How about it? Two years later, if you can't get into the inner elite, follow me and go to the chamber of commerce organization run by my family to make a living? With your strength and my support, we will definitely be in my family and be prosperous. I will not treat you badly, and your salary will definitely exceed your psychological expectations."

"..." Xuanyuan Peng looked at the fat guy speechlessly. This kid was really a little cautious. He took this opportunity to make friends with Wuliang Immortals and lay the foundation for his reputation in the future in the family.

"Okay, I will consider it in two years." He didn't refuse, and responded with a smile.

"Hahaha, I can see, brother, you are easy to talk. In this way, when those who think of themselves as nobles have enough, I will spend a piece of pill and ask an elder to arrange your and my cultivation academy together, so that I can take care of you and me in the future." Jin Mantang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly connected his feelings further.

In the field, duels were fought one by one, and those with great strength were very different, and those with a move decided to win and lose. Those with similar strengths were beaten to the point where the sky and the earth were dark. Xuanyuan Peng watched coldly and found that most of them were in the cultivation level of the Immortal General's Secret Realm, but a group of excellent qualifications had advanced to the Immortal Master's Secret Realm, with hundreds of people.

Those who are willing to spend a lot of money, take shortcuts, and enter the Nine Yang Immortal Sect are not all playboys and incompetent people, but most of them are elites, family sects, key training goals, and candidates for the next generation of successors. The reason why they spend this money is just to prove their superior wealth and are simply disdainful to queue up with countless poor immortals and compete for the selection of places.

Don’t underestimate this contribution hall. Those who perform well can even be favored by some veterans and powerful people in the sect, cultivate them in advance in an extraordinary manner, and those who are excellent can also be assessed in advance in an extraordinary manner and upgraded to a true inner elite disciple. There are much more opportunities than those who rely on personal qualifications to prove their strength.

After a duel, the first batch of 100 people were successfully decided; the second batch of 100 people, and the third batch of 100 people! The remaining 30,000 people could only be honest and contributed to the fourth batch of training treatment.

However, there were many people who took action on the bijing site. According to the rules, the elders who presided over the duel must ask politely that there were people who challenged the top three batches of masters. Of course, the challenger must be the disciples who participated in the duel. Those who lost once were qualified to participate.

This is just a routine matter, and the ranking is basically determined. Most people will not hide it. They have to wait until the end before participating in the duel. However, according to convention, Elder Jingyun still asked loudly once. It’s true that there are really people at the scene, responding to the voice and challenging the qualifications of ten thousand people in the first three batches.

There were more than a dozen challengers in total, and Xuanyuan Peng was also among them. He was the last one to leave the list, ranking last. The challengers ahead of him were all confident of challenging the third batch and the qualifications of ten thousand people to practice. So he became excited and felt that being able to get into the third batch of ten thousand people was much better than the fourth batch of the most training treatment.

A new duel has begun. What makes the challenger desperate is that when watching the battle, he feels confident that a battle does not mean that he can defeat the opponent. Soon, more than a dozen challengers were beaten to pieces and broken legs, blood flowing, and howling continuously. There is even a challenger that makes the challenger feel very unhappy. He blows his head on the spot and kills the opponent with one punch. The fierce power shocks some potential challengers who want to try, completely destroying the fire of the challenge.

In the field, Xuanyuan Peng was the only challenger left. The third batch of tens of thousands of young masters looked at him with dissatisfaction. This person stood in the challenge, silently speaking, like a wood, standing there, wearing simple and shabby clothes, which made them angry when they saw it, but they didn't choose the challenged person, which made them very angry.

"Hey, boy, choose me. I promise to blow your head with one punch, and eliminate a bad sheep for the entire Contribution Hall!" A young nobleman from the third batch, roared and shouted with a cold and arrogant sound. His words made tens of thousands of disciples of aristocrats laugh.

"You are not worthy of being challenged by me!" Xuanyuan Peng sneered, and actually moved away from the third batch of ten thousand-person formations, and walked to the second batch of thousand-person teams!

"shime, you say shime? Little bastard, wait for me. After the duel, I will let you taste my power. I will tear you into pieces..." Behind him, the young master who provoked him but was stimulated by a "unworthy" roared furiously.

"Hahaha, boy, you really dare to brag. Come on, I'll have a good time to choose a master, let's fight. I'm in the second batch, and I'm ranked 756th!" A young master who had a bit of friendship with that young master roared at Xuanyuan Peng. He really wanted to twist his head and step on it. To be continued...)
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