But as long as it is used well, it is not all bad.

For example, leading out a dangerous pit to kill one or two people, there is no waste physique, only waste users.

After the discussion, a group of people walked out from the side, and then found that the shadow of a disciple was no longer visible.

Meng Changjin: ...?

Divine consciousness spread out, and soon she knew what was going on.

Seeing the disciples of Wanhuang Sect cultivating so hard, Meng Changjin felt relieved and did not disturb them. She gave the two elders and several peak masters a wink, and then returned to their respective rooms lightly.

The next day, when the sun rose, the disciples ended their retreat and walked out of their respective rooms.

How the Sect Leader and the others decided, they don't know.

But even if they lose, they will all be present. The so-called loser does not lose, and the momentum must not be weak.

Therefore, the disciples of Wanhuangzong went to the competition site with vigour and vigour, and then stood upright like a rainbow, and then at the beginning of the competition, their leader Meng Changjin raised his hand obediently like a primary school student, and abstained decisively.

The Wanhuangzong abstaining is not comparable, in fact, it is also expected by everyone.

So everyone is not too surprised.

Shenmen won the victory effortlessly, and the disciples of Shenmen were naturally proud and complacent.

The disciples of the Wanhuang Sect were not used to the attitude of the people in the Shenmen who looked down on all beings from the top, but they were helpless.

Wu Shaoqi saw this scene in his eyes, and sent a voice transmission to the surrounding senior and junior sisters, sooner or later, they would kill these guys.

The first round of the Wanhuangzong finals conceded defeat, the second round, the third round... All ranking competitions also directly abstained at the beginning.

It's just a pair. Our Wanhuang Sect is very weak, and it's already very good to be ranked eighteenth. It's not too big, and we all abstain.

Although a little cowardly, no one can say that they are not at all.

From the more than 50 people in the last hundred competitions to the current top 20, this is indeed a huge improvement.

No one can, and no one wants Wanhuangzong to go straight to the top ten.

In this case, not only would they appear to be too wasteful, but such progress was somewhat appalling.

Now ranked eighteenth, in fact, everyone who pays attention to the Wanhuangzong knows that the luck of the Wanhuangzong to this step accounts for half.

Of course, luck is actually a part of strength. For cultivators, luck is inherently more important.

Today's Wanhuangzong watched the entire game, and when it was his own sect's turn, he simply abstained from the competition, and then went to the side to watch other people's games.

When the sun sets in the west, the final is over.

If there is enough time, the top five ranking competitions will generally be arranged until tomorrow.

But the duality secret realm will open tomorrow, can't wait.

At the end of the finals, the rankings in the back changed a lot, but the changes in the middle and the front were relatively small.

For example, in the top 20, there is another Wanhuangzong.

In the original top 20, one sect was squeezed into the 20s.

And then in the top ten, the top ten sects did not change in any way, only the fourth and fifth rankings were reversed.

The original 5th won the 4th place from the original 4th place, and everything else remained unchanged.

When Yun Che of the Cultivator Alliance stood on the ring and announced the end of the 100-sect competition once every ten years, let everyone determine the places for each sect to enter the secret realm, and after issuing the token for entering the secret realm, it was about to be disbanded. A person jumped out.

Everyone looked at the stage in unison. At this time, in the arena where only Yun Che was alone, there was a woman wearing a water red dress with ice skin and snow skin.

Isn't it the head of the Wanhuang Sect who has frequently abstained from power today?

"What does she want to do?"

This is the question that flashed in everyone's mind.

The game is over, what do you want to do when you come to the stage?

Yun Che also looked at Meng Changjin who jumped onto the stage, and said with a serious face: "Sect Master Wan, who are you?"

Meng Changjin's movements were too sudden, and after all, Meng Changjin was also the head of a sect, and it was not easy for the monks to stop her.

The point is, you can't stop it.

"Uncle Yun, don't worry." Meng Changjin said to Yun Che first, and then turned to the fourth place in today's new competition.

"Sect Master Ji, I don't know if I can discuss with you. Wan has always aimed at Sect Master Ji. Sect Master Ji would like to let Wan know how big the gap is between Wan and Sect Master Ji?"

As soon as Meng Changjin's words came out, everyone who heard the words glared slightly in surprise.

Is the head of the Wanhuang Sect crazy, a cultivator of the seventh rank, to openly challenge the cultivator of the eighth rank, isn't he courting death?

Don't look at the fact that Meng Changjin defeated an eighth-rank cultivator before, but the eighth-rank and eighth-rank are also different.

Meng Changjin is now at the peak of the seventh-rank realm, and he is one step away from the eighth-rank realm. With the addition of the magic weapon enhancement, he can also defeat some monks in the eighth-rank realm by leaps and bounds.

But these monks are all monks who have just entered the eighth stage.

The head of Ji in Meng Changjin's mouth is not weak. He is an old-fashioned 8th rank monk, and now he has reached the high level of 8th rank.

After reaching the seventh rank and above, the division of strength is no longer calculated by a big rank.

Compared with the peak of the seventh rank and the high rank of the eighth rank, it seems that there is not a single rank gap.

But it's not actually like that.

The peak of the seventh-rank realm, the first entry into the eighth-rank realm, the first stage of the eighth-grade realm, the middle stage, the high stage, and there is a gap of four steps in the middle.

Even if Meng Changjin had that magical weapon in her hand, and if she overestimated her, it would be not bad to be able to defeat a monk in the early stage of the eighth-rank realm.

It is really a bit irrational to challenge the head of Ji, who is at the high level of the eighth-rank realm.

Before, they thought that the head of the Wanhuang Sect was cowardly enough, but they didn't expect that he was not cowardly at all, and was full of cowardice.

Sect Master Ji also had a delicate expression on his face. After a while, he nodded slowly: "Since Sect Master Wan sincerely invites the battle, there is no reason for me to refuse."

During the conversation, the figure appeared gracefully and landed on the ring.

This head of Ji is the only female head of the top ten sects. The higher the cultivator, the more beautiful she is. At this time, she is also ice-skinned and snow-skinned, and she is unbelievably beautiful.

At this time, he was dressed in white, which was also stunning.

The two, one white and one red, looked at each other, and immediately formed a beautiful picture.

The head of Ji came to him lightly, although he had a slight smile on his face, he was actually uncomfortable in his heart.

The head of the Wanhuang Sect used her, and it was strange that she was comfortable.

Just right, let the other party see it, not knowing the consequences.

Take her to stand out, she is not qualified.

On the ring, Yun Che could only resign helplessly, not daring to say a word.

"Since I want to see the gap, then I won't keep my hands, otherwise the head of Wan will get a false distance." The head of Ji smiled and said.

Meng Changjin naturally heard the deep meaning of the other party's words and nodded heavily.

The other party will be unhappy, that's for sure.

If you think about yourself being taken out by others to gain a sense of existence, you will feel unhappy too.

But isn't that the case among monks?

The strength is strong, so naturally you can stand up as you want.

And the strength is weak, being beaten to death by someone, that's what it deserves.

Meng Changjin challenged the opponent, and it was normal for the opponent to kill her when he was upset, provided that the opponent could beat her to death.

The battle on the arena was imminent, and neither of them kept their hands much, thinking of defeating each other with one blow.

Under the stage, the people of Wanhuang Sect were panicked and worried.

The head suddenly jumped out, not to mention others, even they themselves were surprised.

After the accident, there is worry. The quality is so different, can the head really do it?

Recently, the sect master has indeed given the impression of being omnipotent, but it is different now. Now the sect master is playing against someone several layers higher than her.

Elder Cen Rong and the others were really helpless. At first, Meng Changjin always abstained from voting. Several people thought that Meng Changjin was a safe person, but it turned out that a safe person could do this?

Could it be that Meng Changjin doesn't know that it is more important to maintain his peak strength and enter the duality secret realm?

Elder Cen Rong and the others were anxious and helpless, but at this time, the two on stage had already fought several times.

At first, Sect Leader Ji thought of defeating Meng Changjin quickly, but it was not as easy as she imagined.

Meng Changjin seems to have eyes behind her back. She is sensitive and can easily escape her attacks with the slightest difference.

At the same time, there is still enough energy to attack her in turn.

Moreover, the attack was very cunning every time, and it was also very quick to dodge around the head of Ji, but he was still hit twice.

After such a few tricks, it was not Meng Changjin, who was at the peak of the seventh-rank realm, but Sect Master Ji, who was at the high end of the eighth-rank realm.

The people watching the battle below the stage saw it most clearly. At this moment, everyone couldn't help but look serious.

It's not that there are no monks who have leapfrog battles, there are actually many.

But the higher the order, the rarer it is.

And every time there is one, it is definitely the arrogance of the arrogance.

The future is bound to be infinite.

"Sect Master Ji is in danger." Someone said.

"Humph! I really have to work hard, she is not the opponent of the head of Ji." Someone retorted unhappily.

"It's just a test, who will fight hard?"

It's true that Sect Leader Ji didn't think about working hard, but she obviously felt that she was at a disadvantage, and she was also extremely unhappy.

Now it's getting tough.

She is so much higher than the other party, if she still loses, what will she save face?

So even if it didn't work so hard, the attack was obviously fierce.

Head Ji's offensive became fierce, and Meng Changjin was a little bit tired.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Meng Changjin felt that it was really impossible to preserve his strength, otherwise he would lose.

An invisible sense of consciousness twisted into a thin needle, and suddenly stabbed towards the head of Ji.

At first, Meng Changjin only used divine sense as a second pair of eyes, but now he has to use it as a means of attack.

The spiritual consciousness of the monks in this world is weak, so Meng Changjin's needle of spiritual consciousness plays a great role.

Sect Master Ji, who had been aggressive at first, slowed down and felt a stab in his head.

Meng Changjin admired it a little. He could endure the pain of acupuncture needles, and he could attack. He had to say that the head of Ji was really good.

Appreciation is appreciated, but Meng Changjin's hand movements are not slow, the fiery red thin stick hits hard, and the white figure is knocked out.

It flew upside down for dozens of meters and fell directly under the ring.

However, Sect Leader Ji responded in a timely manner, and finally landed and stood still, but even so, everyone in the audience took a deep breath.

"You won." Chief Ji stood under the ring, silent for a moment, and finally spoke.

As soon as she said these three words, it was like a thunderous explosion in the ears of everyone.

"The head of Ji has given up, and Wan is lucky..." Meng Changjin said with a smile, with a modest tone.

"If you win, you won, you don't need to say these words of comfort." Ji Sect's face was cold.

It's frustrating, but it's the truth.

She is not someone who can't afford to lose, and even if she loses a game, she needs someone to cover up and comfort her.

After Sect Master Ji said this, he turned around and took the people from her sect and left.

Wu Song and the others all took a deep look at Meng Changjin on the stage, and then they all left with people from various sects.

Meng Changjin spread out his hands, put away the thin fiery red stick, jumped off the ring, and left with the people of Wanhuangzong.

The remaining sects also left here one after another and went back to their respective places.

However, the Wanhuang Sect was no longer an insignificant sect.

Although Sect Leader Ji fought desperately, Meng Changjin might not be able to beat her, but don't forget that Meng Changjin is a cultivator of the seventh rank.

Even if she is at the peak of the seventh-rank realm, if she does not cross that hurdle, then she is still a cultivator of the seventh-rank realm.

horrible!

This is the thought in the minds of many sect heads and elders.

Originally, many thought that the 18th place of Wanhuang Sect was a sect with bad luck, and they silently crushed this idea to smash the strength of the head of Wanhuang Sect.

Moreover, the disciples of Wanhuang Sect who don't look very strong, maybe they are the same as their head, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers?

Meng Changjin didn't think about what other people were thinking now. In fact, he didn't need to think about it.

After returning to Feizhou with the people of Wanhuangzong, Meng Changjin found that everyone's expressions were still blank, a look of bewilderment.

"Shaoqi, stay here for a while, everyone else should go back to the room to rest." Meng Changjin greeted, and everyone finally came to their senses.

Then Meng Changjin received countless admiring glances.

Seeing so many twinkling eyes, Meng Changjin pursed his lips, and with Wu Shaoqi and the elders, he quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

As soon as Meng Changjin left, the disciples immediately started talking.

The boss is really great!

This is the head of their Wanhuang Sect!

For a time, the disciples' sense of belonging and honor to the Wanhuang Sect reached a peak.

Everyone wants to cultivate hard and become such a powerful person as the head!

On the other side, Wu Shaoqi, who was called over, was a little unclear about the situation.

If he guessed correctly, it should be about the quota.

But there is no reason to call him.