Two days later, in Murong Chu's room

Zhou Xuan walked out of the bathroom, stretched his arms, and looked at Murong Chu, who was sleeping on the bed.

Just practiced the "Xuandi Lu" for a week, and Zhou Xuan occupied the bathroom for five hours.

"Hey, you just said that today is the opening ceremony of the Taihang Festival, so I have to go, why don't you go yourself?"

Seeing Murong Chu lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Zhou asked with a smile.

Murong Chu snorted coldly, opened his eyes, and looked at Zhou Xu.

"Hehe, you think I'm so stupid? If you take the opportunity to slip away and join other cultivation sects, won't I be released as a pigeon!"

Zhou Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, Murong Chu was on the same page as himself.

"Also, what is the unsightly thing about your exercises, which occupies the bathroom every time you practice?"

Murong Chu stared at Zhou Xuan with straight eyes, puzzled.

Zhou was silent and refused to answer the question.

"Huh?"

Murong Chu suddenly took out a very ordinary touchscreen mobile phone, and the mobile phone was vibrating.

Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows lightly, "The Taihang Festival has blocked all mobile phones and network signals, you ......"

"I'm too lazy to explain it to you! It's been two days, and you don't leave the house, and you don't do anything except to eat and cultivate. This mobile phone was sent to each contestant by the organizer of the Taihang Festival, I got it for you, see it yourself. The mobile phone cannot dial, surf the Internet, or make calls, and can only see the event schedule. ”

Taking out another mobile phone, Murong Chu threw it to Zhou Xuan angrily.

Zhou Xuan caught it, and after opening the phone, there were only two pieces of software that came into view.

"Foundation Building Event" and "Gas Refining Event". The names of the two software are very straightforward and down-to-earth.

Click on the "Foundation Building" software, search for your name, and the interface jumps to a new page.

"Sixteen?"

Zhou Xuan frowned slightly.

What does it mean that your name is assigned to the same page as fifteen other people?

"It's just a tryout to cut the number of people. Sixteen people put together and had a big fight. For you, kill fifteen other people and you win. ”

Murong Chu sighed, and his explanation couldn't have been more concise.

Zhou Xuan nodded, and when he saw the time of the event, he was taken aback.

"It's half past eleven, and my scene is half past twelve, isn't it about to start?"

Suddenly aware of this problem, Zhou Xuan looked at Murong Chu, she actually didn't remind herself.

"Hehe, what's the hurry. Eat first, and then walk over, isn't the time just right?Young Master Zhou, don't panic~"

Murong Chu snorted strangely, glanced at Zhou Xu, and teased.

Zhou Xuan pursed his lips helplessly, isn't this the way he answered Murong Chu every time in the past two days? Now she is using it to choke herself.

"Let's go. ”

Picking up the long sword, Zhou Xuan opened the window and jumped out.

Murong Chu frowned, so he could only follow closely and take him to the arena.

The stadium is similar to a football field, surrounded by stands, with an open field in the middle. The site is divided into several areas, with sand, rockery, pool area, grass and normal stone and brick flats. The site has a variety of terrain and is very complete.

It was only twelve o'clock, and all fifteen other people were there, and three or four people gathered in a heap.

Fifteen people, divided into four temporary small forces, in short, they formed a team privately.

Only Zhou Xuan has been cultivating for the past two days, staying at home, and no one can find him.

In the stands, several white-haired old men stood quietly in a row, looking at the fifteen Foundation Building Realm cultivators in the field.

"This first scene is really not interesting. Although they are all geniuses sent by various cities, they are just parallel imports. ”

The old man with Danfeng eyes snorted coldly, and his mouth was merciless.

"Huh!"

The old man in the brown robe sneered, his face gloomy, and he was silent.

This brown robe was extremely similar to the brown robe of the Qin Sect disciples.

The old man in the white robe looked at the old man in the brown robe and said with a smile:

"Brother Hao Dao told me before that one of these sixteen people is an internal disciple of the Qin Sect. It's just that Brother Hao Dao doesn't know the strength of this son, so he has not officially accepted him as a disciple of Qinmen. I don't know, which one is it?"

The old man in the brown robe was named "Hao Tang", an elder of the Qin Sect.

"Qinmen's internal disciples?haha, interesting, when did Qinmen start collecting waste?"

"Lao Liu, don't speak so bluntly. Perhaps, that young man is not weak. ”

"Shit! I've inquired a long time ago, but it's just a cultivator from the Ling family in Penglai City. A young cultivator in Penglai City...... Hehe, I don't comment on it. ”

The other old men burst out laughing.

These old figures know each other very well about the Taihang Festival, so how can they not know what the quality of the young cultivators in Penglai City is? How many years have the Taihang Festival, and the cultivators of the Foundation Building Realm and Qi Refining Realm sent by Penglai City have hardly been able to pass the first round of the competition.

"Humph!"

Hao Tang snorted coldly, disdaining the battle of words, just quietly waiting for Zhou Xu's arrival.

At the entrance of the arena, Zhou Xuan walked into the arena under the gaze of everyone.

"This kid is so thin, he looks very weak. How did he get recommended to come to the Taihang Festival?"

"Who knows, it's probably going through the back door! Come to Taihang Gala to plate gold, and after returning to a small place, I can use this to install B. ”

"Isn't that Murong Chu of the Qin Sect? God, how could she follow that kid!"

The cultivators who came to watch the game were shocked when they saw Murong Chu and discussed one after another.

Zhou Xuan sneered indifferently, these cultivators looked down on themselves, but how could Zhou Xuhe look down on them?

A group of real parallel goods can't get into Zhou Xu's eyes.

"Once inside, end the fight as soon as possible. This one can be a killer, and you don't have to worry about someone making trouble for you afterwards. ”

Murong Chu walked around to Zhou Xuan and looked up slightly into his eyes.

"Also, don't embarrass me!"

After speaking, Murong Chu walked away and let Zhou Xuan enter.

Zhou Xu's expression was serious, he strode into the arena, walked to the side of the rockery and jumped up.

Sitting at the highest place of the rockery, Zhou Xuan clasped his hands to his chest and looked at the opponents in the arena.

"That kid is here at last! but he looks so weak. ”

"And he's only one person, so it's easy to clean up. Later, let's eliminate those opponents first, and then clean up that kid. ”

"That's right, whoever wins in the end must be our brothers. When the time comes, one of our brothers will be lucky enough to win, so remember to treat yourself to dinner!"

The other young players of the foundation building realm who gathered together discussed.

Rumble!

The horn sounded suddenly, and the time was less than half past twelve, and the game actually started early.

Zhou lazily snorted, slumped on the rockery, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Hao Tang looked at Zhou Xu, his face gradually gloomy, and he suddenly felt that his face was lost!

As an elder of the Qin Sect, he was responsible for selecting new disciples at the Taihang Festival. Zhou Xuan was the first disciple to be appointed this time, and he originally thought that he would give himself a long face, but he didn't expect to be so embarrassed.

"Humph!"

Hao Tang snorted angrily and looked at Zhou Xu.

The sound of the horn stopped, and the fight soon broke out in the arena, and the battle was extremely fierce.

But no one cares about Zhou Xu, he is just a person, and he is not worth mentioning in the eyes of other players.

Murong Chu pursed his lips helplessly, secretly saying that Zhou Xuan was really a dick. obviously has the strength to kill everyone in one go, but he has to watch the play on the side, and he clearly wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Twenty minutes later, after a "fierce" fight and fighting, there were only four people left in the field. Three of them were facing off in a two-on-one confrontation, all wounded!

Zhou Xuan sighed, jumped down from the rockery, and walked towards them.

The fight between these people just now, in Zhou Xu's eyes, was no different from a child's fight.

"Brother, I think we might as well join forces for the time being! All three of us are injured, we can't let that waste be cheapened, right?"

"I think it makes sense!"

"So, how about joining forces and weeding out that waste first?"

The three youths reached a consensus almost instantly, turned around and raised their swords to face Zhou Xu.

In the stands, all the old men began to get serious, and their attention fell on Zhou Xu.

Zhou Xuan was the first disciple selected by the Qin Sect in this Taihang event, and naturally everyone was curious.

"Three, why don't you take the initiative to leave?"

Zhou Xu's face was expressionless, and he smiled at the three of them.

"Boy, seeing that your body is so thin and weak, it's just a gold-plated waste, and you are actually talking wildly here......?"

Bang!

With three dull sounds, Zhou Xuan walked around behind the three of them with nine dragon steps and hit the back of the three of them on the neck.

"You... What's going on?"

The three young people in the middle of the foundation building realm were all sour and limp, and they fell to the ground softly.

Zhou Xuan grasped the strength just right, just knocked them out!

Without a moment's pause, Zhou Xuan strode to the sidelines, this big brawl was over. For Zhou Xu, such a big brawl is just a delay in time.

The other old men in the stands were all surprised, because even they couldn't see through Zhou Xu's Nine Dragon Steps!

"Hehe, Qinmen is really lucky. ”

"This young man's talent is good, it would be nice if he could join us in Zhengyishan. ”

……

Several old men smiled one after another, not stingy in boasting about Zhou Xu.

Walking out of the arena, Zhou Xuan saw that Murong Chu was waiting for him, so he walked towards her.

In the distance, Ling Feifei and Ling Jianyuan were surprised, looking at the changes in the event on their mobile phones, Zhou Xuan had actually won!

It's only half past twelve, and even if this scuffle starts early, how can it end so quickly?

And the name of the winner is none other than Zhou Xu!

Murong Chu smiled and congratulated Zhou Xu:

"It's not bad, but next time it's best not to waste so much time. Wouldn't it be better to defeat them all? ”

Zhou Xuan nodded, didn't say much, just kept smiling.

"Yo, isn't this the inner disciple of the Qin Sect? Why, you've already won?"

A young man with a noble bearing came to him, wearing a pale yellow robe, squinting and smiling.

Murong Chu frowned, grabbed Zhou Xu's wrist, and pulled him away.

Zhou Xuan ignored this young man, and the flies that provoked him like this, I don't know how many have died under his hands.

But Murong Chu seemed to be in a hurry, so Zhou Xuan didn't say much to this young man in a pale yellow robe.

"Miss Murong, can I invite you to have a cup of tea and talk about your heart when you have time?"

The pale yellow robe youth smiled and asked in a loud voice.

Murong Chu ignored this guy, just dragged Zhou Xuan away and led him into a small noodle restaurant outside the arena.

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but look at this young man in pale yellow robes, and then shook his head and chuckled.

In the small noodle restaurant, Zhou Xuan ordered a large portion of shredded meat noodles and looked at Murong Chu while waiting.

"Who was that guy just now? I don't think you dare to provoke him. ”

Zhou Xuan asked bluntly.

When Murong Chu heard this question, he suddenly frowned, and couldn't help but kick Zhou Xu. Zhou Xu actually said that he didn't dare to provoke that guy, and his words were too straightforward.

"Humph!"

"That's Yu Tiancheng, a disciple of Zhengyi Mountain, who is at the peak of the Qi refining realm, and is good at using talismans and Taoism. He is 24 years old this year, and he is in the top five in strength among the contestants in the Qi Refining Realm. ”

Although he didn't want to answer Zhou Xu's question, Murong Chu still said Yu Tiancheng's name and sect.

Zhou Xuan smiled and teased:

"You have a lot of suitors, and I see that the way he stares at you is quite hot. ”

"Little brother, your shredded meat noodles. The owner of the noodle shop put the shredded meat noodles in front of Zhou Xu.

Murong Chu's face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes stared at Zhou Xuan viciously.

"You...... Forget it!"

Suddenly picking up the small cup containing chili oil, Murong Chu angrily poured all the chili oil into Zhou Xu's shredded meat noodle bowl.

Zhou Xuan was stunned, he was just teasing, and Murong Chu was actually angry.

"Forehead ......"

Zhou Xuan felt embarrassed, so he could only order another shredded meat noodles.

"What's wrong with you, why are you suddenly angry?"

Zhou Xuan smiled helplessly.

Murong Chu snorted coldly, glanced at Zhou Xu, his face was like frost, and he began to keep silent.

Zhou Xuan was suddenly a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say to ease the atmosphere, so he could only eat noodles first.