Although Cui Ze knew the purpose of the Imperial Sword Sect, he had no intention of reminding everyone present.

Cui Ze and them were originally not related to each other, and now reminding them that they would definitely offend the Imperial Sword Sect was very unnecessary for Cui Ze.

Moreover, the attraction of the hermit sect to these warriors is too great, I am afraid that most people are willing even if they know that they are only entering as a handyman, and Cui Ze's kindness will naturally be regarded by them as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"Let's stop fighting for now, recharge our energy now, and perform well tomorrow!"

"Yes, being able to enter the Hermit Sect is the most important thing, and our grievances will be resolved later!"

“……”

After the people of the Imperial Sword Sect finished speaking, they stopped talking, leaving only the voices of the martial artists present.

Originally, the martial artist who took advantage of this exchange match to settle some personal grievances also temporarily put down his grudges and made every effort to prepare for tomorrow's exchange match.

If you are injured in some personal grudge battle and affect tomorrow's exchange match, it is unacceptable to all martial artists.

Under this tacit understanding of everyone, on this high platform on the top of the mountain, it was rare to become calm.

Everyone found a corner at the location of the platform, sat down and meditated.

Cui Ze did the same, he also sat down in a no-man's corner and began to cultivate.

There are always people watching here, and it's okay for martial artists to communicate with each other, but sneak attacks are not allowed.

Therefore, although the number of people cultivating here is quite large, it is still relatively safe overall.

There was nothing wrong all night, and by the time Cui Ze woke up from meditation, it was already the morning of the next day.

Cui Ze observed the surrounding situation and found that the number of people seemed to have increased by more than twenty people.

Apparently, they should have just arrived last night.

And now there are still warriors coming from the bottom of the mountain, just an hour or so, and dozens of people have been added.

At this moment, another person climbed to the top of the mountain out of breath.

When the other warriors came up, even if they were a little tired, they only gasped a little thicker and heavier.

But when the man came up, he collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, and his breathing was as thick and heavy as if he was pulling through a bellows.

"This person doesn't seem to be a martial artist, what are you doing running up there?"

Some people couldn't help but talk about it.

"Hey, it's Zhao Li, he's here so soon!"

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Cui Ze also turned his head curiously and looked at the person who had just come, and immediately recognized the identity of the other party.

Zhao Li rushed over so early, which was also a little unexpected by Cui Ze, I am afraid that the other party would have left the hotel before dawn and set off, otherwise it would be impossible to arrive so early.

However, Cui Ze only glanced at Zhao Li, who was still slumped on the ground, and stopped paying attention.

Now Cui Ze is using another identity, so it is naturally difficult to recognize Zhao Li in the past.

"Haha, Boss Zhao, you're finally here!"

However, there were already warriors who had already discovered Zhao Li, and they got up and went over to greet Zhao Li.

Although Zhao Li is not a martial artist, his Baoqing Hall has opened all over the country, and many martial artists have gone to Baoqing Hall to buy medicinal materials, so he got acquainted with Zhao Li, the boss.

In just a moment, more than a dozen martial artists went over to greet Zhao Li.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but look sideways.

After all, martial artists have always held themselves in high esteem, and it is indeed rare to see such a scene of taking the initiative to greet an ordinary person.

"I didn't expect Zhao Li to have so many connections among the martial artists? Could it be that he would be allowed to go up the mountain. ”

Cui Ze couldn't help but be surprised.

Cui Ze is now just a passerby among the martial artists, and he has no fame at all, so he definitely can't be compared with Zhao Li.

Now the bottom of the mountain is guarded, and ordinary people are definitely not allowed to go up the mountain.

The reason why Zhao Li was able to come up must be because of the influence of his connections among the martial artists.

"It's been a long time!"

Zhao Li also regained some strength at this time, and he kept looking around while smiling and greeting everyone around him.

Cui Ze knew that Zhao Li should be looking for himself.

However, Cui Ze couldn't go over and recognize Zhao Li, so he could only pretend not to see it.

There were more than 1,000 warriors at the scene, and the number of people was not too much, but it was not too little.

It's not easy to find someone out of it.

Zhao Li's face quickly showed a look of disappointment, and he had obviously given up on continuing to look for Cui Ze.

"Alright, now the time has come, and the exchange competition has officially begun......

At this time, Jiang Hongxuan, the master of the Kuaijian Gate who had shouted before, walked out of the wooden house and shouted at the martial artists.

"Boom!"

At this moment, another roar came, interrupting Jiang Hongxuan's words.

The crowd turned to look in the direction from which the sound came, and sure enough, they saw another helicopter flying in this direction.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hongxuan's face suddenly sank.

The people of the Imperial Sword Sect were able to land directly on the top of the mountain by helicopter, and that was because the Imperial Sword Sect was a hermit sect, and at the same time, it was the organizer of this exchange competition, so they naturally had such qualifications.

However, if others land here in a helicopter instead of climbing up from the bottom of the mountain, they are violating the rules of the exchange competition.

After all, Jiang Hongxuan is still the organizer of this exchange competition, and the other party's behavior is obviously not giving him face.

"Someone, please get out of here!"

Jiang Hongxuan scolded loudly in the direction where the helicopter was flying.

Although the roar of the helicopter was not small, Jiang Hongxuan's shouting was already accompanied by true qi, which was even more deafening, completely covering up the sound of the helicopter engine.

"Boom!"

The helicopter ignored Jiang Hongxuan's shouts at all, and continued to approach the top of the mountain, and had already begun to land.

Such a move is not only not to give Jiang Hongxuan face, but to provoke him!

Jiang Hongxuan was extremely angry in his heart, his fists were slowly clenched, and he walked towards the place where the helicopter landed.

He was ready to wait for the people inside the helicopter to come out and teach them a profound lesson.

"Haha, why is the Jiang Sect Master so angry!"

At this time, four black-robed people walked out of the helicopter, and one of the leaders said to Jiang Hongxuan with a smile.

"It's you...... People from the Imperial Ghost Sect, this exchange meeting is held by the Imperial Sword Sect, why are you here!"

Seeing the four people who got off the helicopter, Jiang Hongxuan's face suddenly changed.

Jiang Hongxuan's Quick Sword Sect can be regarded as the peripheral strength of the Imperial Sword Sect, a hermit sect, so he knows more about the Hermit Sect than other martial artists.

According to Jiang Hongxuan's knowledge, the relationship between the two hermit sects, the Imperial Ghost Sect and the Imperial Sword Sect, has always been not very good.

This time, the people from the Imperial Ghost Sect came uninvited, and it must be that the person who came was not good.