C19 The Roll of Honor

The top hundred rankings of the Inner Peak competition had already been announced. There were fifty-six disciples of the White Cloud Abbey on the ranking, Yueya was ranked fourth, her brother was ranked ninth, and the top of the ranking was a nobody.

When the hundred rankers appeared, everyone started to discuss. Those who had fought with the first ranker all said that his moves were weird and vicious.

Qing Bai also did not know who he was. The original first place in the book was Changshan, but he had no impression of this person at all.

He thought that the plot was finally on the right track, but he didn't expect that there would be another bug.

On the other hand, Ling Yu was a little excited when he saw that person, "It smells like chestnuts."

Qing Bai used all his strength to pull Ling Yu back by the corner of his shirt, "Hurry up and take back your fangs! You still want to eat someone else like this? Be careful, or the bad guys will skewer you on a stick and roast you like a fish."

Ling Yu used his hands and feet to flap, "I haven't eaten chestnuts, candied haws, hawthorns, candies, and rice cakes for a long time. I'm so sad."

Qing Bai subconsciously looked at Ting Ao: Why do I eat these things every day?

"Oh? Are you dissatisfied with my teachings?" Qing Qing picked up the pastries on the table and took a small bite, but her eyes were still staring at Ling Yu.

Seeing the cold expression on Qing Bai's face, Ling Yu immediately dug himself into Qing Bai's arms, "Martial Uncle Qing, I want to go back with you. That person scolds me and scolds me every day. Why aren't you giving me a meal?"

Do you think you're in the right, you monster? I've taught you so many mantras, how much have you remembered? I didn't expect you to be able to call the wind and summon the rain, but who knew that you would only be able to spit bubbles in the water? "

Ling Yu snorted and rubbed his head against Qing Bai's neck, "You're scolding me again. I'm not a monster. I'm so beautiful, how can I be a monster?"

Qing Qing still wanted to say something, but Ting Ao used one hand to pick up Ling Yu, who was in Qing Bai's arms, and stuffed him into his own arms. His expression was even worse than hers. "Take him away."

Seeing that the fat monster in her arms was not spoiled, she left in satisfaction. Unexpectedly, Ting Ao stuffed the pastries on the table into Ling Yu's hands again and said, "Here, have some."

Ling Yu immediately became happy, "Brother, you are so kind."

Qing Qing looked at the bite marks on the pastries and thought, You fat and stupid demon.

After leaving Ling Yu with Junior Brother Qing Qing, Junior Brother became a lot more talkative.

Ting Ao blocked Ling Yu's gaze on Qing Bai and reminded him, "Master, it's starting."

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he stuffed a bag of candied chestnuts into Qing Bai's hands. Qing Bai hurriedly grabbed onto it, glad that Ling Yu had been taken away by Qing Qing.

Within the top 100, the contestants would be divided into two groups. The winners would then fight each other, and only the top 10 would be taken into the Inner Peak.

Although the battles in the arena had already begun, there were very few things that attracted the attention of the audience. Only the top ten would be able to enter the arena.

The person fighting against the top of the list was a disciple of the White Cloud Abbey. Before he went on stage, he had heard how strong that person was, but seeing that his cultivation was only at the Foundation Establishment stage and he was already at the late Foundation Establishment stage, he shouldn't lose to him. Thinking about it this way, he wasn't that nervous. He saw that the man was wearing a veil and said, "Why would a man wear a veil like a woman?"

The crowd burst into laughter, but the man acted like he didn't hear it. He didn't react at all. When the gong sounded, before the man could do anything, he was almost suppressed by the qi coming from his back.

The White Cloud Abbey disciple was shocked, "What move did you use?"

How could that person care about him? He rushed over and struck out with his palm. He wanted to dodge, but the difference in speed between the two of them was too great, so he could only take the attack head on.

He thought that the palm attack would only hurt his skin, but it felt like his internal organs were going to be pulled out of his body. The blood he spat out was also dark black.

The disciples of the White Cloud Abbey were not willing to end like this. They forcefully summoned their magical weapon, the Mysterious Cauldron Sword, for one last fight, and that person also released the Dark Pearl to resist. The Mystic Cauldron Sword was made out of the Extreme Northern Cold Iron, but it couldn't break the Dark Pearl. Instead, the pearl seemed to have a mind of its own and started to play with the Mystic Cauldron Sword, wrapping it up and tightening it. The two seemed to be in a stalemate, but not long after, the Dark Pearl tightened and broke the Mystic Cauldron Sword into pieces.

The Life Weapon was easily damaged like this. The disciples of the White Cloud Abbey fell to the ground, bleeding profusely, and were carried away.

Who was it? It shouldn't have not been mentioned in the book. Qing Bai stared at the man's back in a daze, but the man seemed to have sensed it. He turned his head and looked in Qing Bai's direction, clearly smiling.

Qing Bai was shocked, and couldn't help but want to avoid that person's gaze, meeting Changshan's gaze below the stage.

He was clearly smiling as well.