Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

"Now, I announce that the two sects' beast control competition has begun!"

As Mo Pengchen began to announce the rules of the competition, everyone fell silent and stopped to listen.

"In this competition, there are thirty-two participating disciples from each of the two sects, a total of sixty-four people. The rules of the preliminary competition are also very simple. We will draw lots and conduct a one-on-one duel. The winner will advance, and the loser will advance. disuse."

"After two rounds of trials, the top sixteen will be determined. In other words, congratulations, as long as you win two rounds, you will get a good reward."

As soon as Mo Pengchen finished speaking, almost all the disciples' eyes were filled with strong fighting spirit. They only had to fight two times, and this time, the pressure was not too great.

Mo Pengchen said, his eyes wandering down the stage, turning around, after passing by everyone, he didn't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, he paused slightly at Yu Changsheng's place.

"Now, our two sects will each draw lots to decide the disciples who will fight in the first battle."

Since it is a competition between two sects, naturally there will be no situation where one's own disciples will face off against one's own disciples, at least that was the case in the past.

As for the rest, if one side's winning disciples exceed the opponent's by too many, the advantage will naturally be greater, but they will try to avoid the situation of their own disciples against their own disciples.

And if one party completely defeats the other, then this competition will not need to continue.

After Mo Pengchen finished speaking, he looked at each other and Mu Yongxian, and the two nodded slightly. Two bamboo sticks containing the names of the thirty-two participating disciples from the two sects appeared in the two tubes. Mo Pengchen did not hesitate, held the bamboo tube, and gently A flash.

Suddenly a bamboo stick flew down, and the same happened on Mu Yongxian's side.

The two waved their hands and used their magic power to form a light screen projection. The names of the two people on the bamboo sticks were completely displayed to the disciples below.

"The first game, Wang Wenhao vs. Chen Xiangyu!"

Among the crowd, the two people who were drawn each took a step forward from their own camp, stood up and jumped onto the stage in the central square, clasping their fists and bowing to the two peak masters.

"Wang Wenhao? At the third level of foundation building, I'm afraid he will be a little weak,"

Yu Changsheng frowned, observed his disciple, and pondered slightly. He had only heard of this person's name, but was not familiar with it.

Chen Xiangyu from Linglong Sect, after looking at the visitor, smiled contemptuously, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"I'll give you three minutes to either quit or call me out."

Chen Xiangyu said lightly, his tone not only filled with contempt, but also full of confidence.

"Huh?" Wang Wenhao's expression changed, became gloomy, and he sneered, "What a big tone? Are all of you from the Linglong Sect so arrogant?"

"That's not true. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. You don't deserve to hear it."

Chen Xiangyu shook his head. Following the orders given by the two peak masters on the field, with a wave of his hand, his two beasts were summoned from the interior scene. At the same time, the fluctuations in his cultivation were also released without reservation.

Wang Wenhao's eyes flashed slightly, and he waved his two beasts to appear at the same time, swallowing a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

Without him, it's just because Chen Xiangyu's cultivation is at the fifth level of foundation building, which is on the upper side among the entire participating disciples.

And he himself is only at the third level of foundation building. Although the combat power of a beast master comes not only from himself, but more importantly from his own beast control, the strength of his beast control is linked to his own strength.

The more powerful the beast control master is, the more powerful the spiritual beast will naturally be. Therefore, the gap between the two people's cultivation levels is two levels. As expected, the gap between the two people's beast control realms is also nearly two levels.

"Why are you so unlucky as soon as you come on stage?" Wang Wenhao wailed in his heart, feeling a little bitter.

Although I knew it was basically impossible to win, it was impossible for me to quit. I could only grit my teeth and continue fighting.

On the stage, the situation was ever-changing. In just a moment, the fight was already inextricable. However, it can be seen that the situation has become one-sided, and Wang Wenhao also appeared unable to resist.

Compared with Wang Wenhao's hard support, Chen Xiangyu seemed to be strolling around a lot. He didn't even do it himself, but just commanded from the side. The two beasts were able to control Wang Wenhao and his two beasts. The control beast was completely suppressed, and there was even some strength left.

There is no way, the gap is too big.

"Dozens of breaths have passed. I advise you to quit as soon as possible. Why bother yourself?"

Chen Xiangyu smiled faintly and looked at Wang Wenhao teasingly. He looked a little lazy and careless.

Wang Wenhao gritted his teeth, drops of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and his eyes were already red.

As a disciple participating in the first game, there is naturally a lot of attention on his side. It doesn't matter if he loses, but if he is simply crushed like this, it will not look good.

Seeing that Wang Wenhao didn't answer, a sharp light flashed in Chen Xiangyu's eyes. After looking up at Mu Yongxian, he laughed and said:

"In this case, I won't play with you anymore. It's time to get more serious. Are you Wanxiang Sect people so overestimating your abilities?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples from the Spirit Dragon Sect burst into laughter, while the disciples from the Royal Beast Peak looked ugly and angry, glaring at Chen Xiangyu on the stage.

Even Mo Pengchen showed a hint of displeasure, frowned slightly, glanced at Mu Yongxian next to him, and said calmly: "Are all of you Spirit Dragon Sect disciples so rude?"

Mu Yongxian stroked his beard, chuckled, shook his head and slightly cupped his hands towards Mo Pengchen, and said: "It is normal for young people to be a little arrogant and ignorant of etiquette. I hope that Peak Master Mo will not care."

After saying that, Mu Yongxian sighed slightly, "Yes, Chen Xiangyu is like this kid. He is obviously average in strength, but he is still arrogant. I have always told him that no matter what the opponent's strength is, he must go all out and be careful to overwhelm him." Unfortunately, he just doesn’t listen. I’ll give him a good lecture later.”

"Haha. You have to be careful. After all, people who are too arrogant will not end well." Mo Pengchen sneered, shaking his head and not wanting to speak.

How come he couldn't hear the sarcasm in Mu Yongxian's words? It's nothing more than that our Linglong Sect randomly picked out a disciple and didn't even show interest in you, a disciple of the Wanxiang Sect. Can win.

You Wanxiang Sect disciples can’t do this.

Seeing this, Mu Yongxian smiled and said nothing more, looking at the duel below with a smile.

"It seems that's all you have, that's all." On the stage, Chen Xiangyu shook his head and spoke. In addition to ridicule, there seemed to be regret in his eyes.

"What kind of opponent did I think it was? It's boring. Wind Spirit Crocodile and Wind Splitting Eagle. Stop playing and end the battle."

Chen Xiangyu said lightly and yawned.