It is said that the mysterious Taixu Hall of the Ethereal Sect is opened once every thousand years, and each time five disciples will be recruited into the Taixu Hall to teach the supreme spiritual martial arts.

There were rumors that there were unknown disciples who got the quota of disciples of the Taixu Hall by chance, and since then, they have cultivated to the dream realm of leaps and bounds, and they have traveled thousands of miles in a day.

It is precisely because of the mystery and power of the Taixu Palace, so every time the Taixu Hall is opened, it will attract countless sect disciples, and none of them want to enter the Taixu Palace, so as to soar into the sky!

Behind Beichen, the identity jade plate on the waist of the Qi Cultivation Disciple of Forget Worry Mountain lit up, and his eyes widened sharply: "I, Zhang Santaoguang, have been in obscurity for so many years, and I am just waiting for such an opportunity!" Then I saw him step out and swept to a martial arts hall, he looked around, his eyes were empty, and there was a kind of domineering spirit that gave up on me!

When Beichen saw him, he even had an illusion that the real protagonist should be like this - his unassuming appearance, his eyes that look down on the world, and his unruly clothes!

"Could it be that he is the real protagonist?!" Beichen couldn't help but start to doubt in his heart.

Bang!

With a spiritual explosion, a figure flew out upside down from the Yanwu Palace, and the Elder of the Ethereal Sect shouted: "Zhang San vs. Li Si, Li Si wins!"

The corners of Beichen's mouth twitched, and he said to himself: "It seems that it is indeed my delusion." ”

At this moment, not far from Beichen's side, the identity jade plate of a Zhuji disciple lit up, he shook his head and sighed: "After hiding for so long, it's time to show my true strength." ”

His figure flashed and fell on the martial arts stage, and then said: "Ten years of sharpening the sword has never been shown, once the sword is out of the world!"

"This domineering verse, this look down on everything! Since ancient times, the protagonist has many sword immortals, is it?!" Beichen's eyes widened sharply and looked at the martial arts platform.

Zheng!

With a golden sound, the Zhuji disciple was defeated in an instant, Beichen looked at the weapon in his hand, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped, where is the sword, it is clearly an iron rod!

"I wonder when there was another sword cultivator in Forget Worry Mountain, in addition to Senior Brother Chu Xing. Beichen supported his forehead, very helpless.

"Senior brother, I borrowed it. ”

"Huh?" Beichen looked sideways and saw only a fair-skinned male disciple, with a faint smile and confident eyes, which made Beichen feel like a spring breeze.

Beichen couldn't remember the other party's name, so he stepped aside and asked, "Senior brother, is it your turn to take the stage?"

The fair-skinned disciple nodded and said, "Yes, senior brother, I'll go back as soon as I go." "After speaking, step onto the stage!

"What a domineering and simple sentence! Coupled with a thin but comfortable appearance, low-key and domineering attitude, can it be said that he is the real protagonist?!"

Beichen hurriedly looked at the martial arts platform where the fair-skinned disciple was, and then saw the disciple bowing down, and then said politely: "Admit defeat in the next place!"

Beichen: "......"

No wonder it was to go back when you go, it turned out that you would admit defeat as soon as you came up!

"It's obviously a group of passers-by, and they actually add so many scenes to themselves, delaying me so much effort!" Beichen itched angrily, and hurriedly looked at the martial arts platform where the protagonists were back.

Because there are many disciples participating in the big competition, the competition does not end in one day, and because of this, there are many protagonists who have not had a chance to play.

Beichen looked up at the north, and suddenly his eyes lit up, on a martial arts stage there, a male disciple with a black cloth belt tied to his arm was quietly waiting for his opponent, and that male disciple was the second punishment of the protagonist!

Not long after, a burly, tall male cultivator boarded the martial arts stage, Beichen never expected that the opponent in the first game of the punishment was Zhou Tianhao of Forget Worry Mountain!

Around Beichen, there were obviously also disciples of Forget Worry Mountain who saw this scene, and they exclaimed one after another.

"Look, Senior Brother Zhou's first competition has begun!

"This is a tough battle, you know, the Barren Mountain disciples of the Ethereal Sect are famous for their physical strength, coupled with powerful martial arts, every inch of their body can become a killing weapon!"

"This battle looks like a lot of luck and bad luck......"

When a disciple who admired Zhou Tianhao heard this, he said unhappily: "Although the punishment is strong, Senior Brother Zhou is not weak either! After entering the Hualong Pond, Senior Brother Zhou's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Moreover, Senior Brother Zhou is also mainly based on refining the body, and he has practiced to the top of the five levels, even if it is a hard match, it is not certain who loses and who wins!"

A disciple responded and said, "Yes, we have to believe in Senior Brother Zhou!"

"Yes, trust him!"

Beichen heard this, his face was strange, of course he hoped that Senior Brother Zhou could win, after all, he had a good impression of this taciturn but kind-hearted senior brother, but the other party was the second number two after the protagonist.

As the protagonist, the probability of losing in the first game is almost zero......

On the martial arts stage, Xing Ji and Zhou Tianhao saluted each other.

After the ceremony, the spiritual power of both sides exploded, wrapping their bodies, Xing Ji's eyes opened, and his right foot stepped forward violently, but he chose to take the first step!

Zhou Tianhao watched the senior brother of Xingji who was wrapped in golden light rushing towards him, his brows furrowed slightly, he knew the strength of the other party, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and as soon as he came up, he used the fifth level of the Joyful Mountain Shaking Technique to the extreme.

The dark earth-colored spiritual power turned into a barrier on the surface of Zhou Tianhao's body, and then he only heard Zhou Tianhao's low roar, and the spiritual power turned into a wild bull behind him, and then I saw that Zhou Tianhao did not dodge or dodge, and directly met the torture!

Shake the mountain - collapse the mountain!

Bang!

The collision between the two actually set off a wave of qi, and even the disciples who were fighting on the surrounding martial arts stage were also affected by it.

The golden light and the earthy yellow light reverberated back and forth between Xing Ji and Zhou Tianhao, and the wrestling between the two sides intensified!

The disciples of the barren mountain kept cheering for the torture jealous over there, and the disciples of the Forget Worry Mountain were naturally not to be outdone, and the cheers for Zhou Tianhao were deafening.

Dugu Xing looked at Zhou Tianhao's battlefield and shook his head slightly, everyone thought that the two sides were evenly matched, but his eyesight could naturally see that Zhou Tianhao was already at the end of the crossbow, and he didn't use all his strength at all!

Beichen also understood this, and he sighed: "Defeated......"

When the words fell, the golden light around Xingji's body surged, directly shattering Zhou Tianhao's protective spiritual power, the latter flew out upside down under a blow, and was about to fall off the martial arts platform.

"Are you alright?" Xing Ji asked lightly.

Zhou Tianhao shook his head, thanked him, and then hugged his fists and said, "I lost." ”

For a moment, there was an earth-shattering cheer from the barren mountain.

Seeing this, Dugu Xing sighed: "Elder Ge Feng of the Barren Mountain has accepted a good disciple this time. ”

Beichen glanced at Xing Ji thoughtfully, and then looked at the rest of the martial arts stage.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, his figure flashed, and he swept towards another mountain.

It turned out that on the martial arts stage opposite the mountain peak, Tang Chuan's competition was about to begin!

And he, Beichen, is an important supporting role next to Tang Chuan, how can he not cheer for him off the field?!

"Senior Brother Tang, come on!"

Tang Chuan, who was on the stage, heard the voice, looked back, and saw Beichen, he said, "Senior Brother Bei, I will win this competition!"

Beichen nodded and replied, "I believe in you!"

Can he not believe it? Tang Chuan is the protagonist's back-up, and he can build a foundation by leapfrogging the battle in the Qi Cultivation Realm, and at this moment, dealing with a mere Qi Cultivation disciple, is it not easy to capture?

But at this moment, a discordant voice sounded in his ears-

"Win the competition?

"Huh?" Beichen looked for prestige, only to see a fat man looking at the martial arts platform with confidence, as if he had already known the results of the competition in advance!

Beichen asked curiously, "Fat brother, why do you say this?"

The fat man, who was originally still a high-looking man, heard this, and said unhappily: "What fat brother? My name is Jin Wu, you either call me Senior Brother Jin or Brother Jin, just don't call me Fat Brother!"

Beichen nodded, hugged his fists and said, "Disrespectful and disrespectful, it turned out to be a fat ...... Uh-huh, it turned out to be Brother Jin, listening to what you just said, it seems that you are very optimistic about Senior Brother Tang?"

Jin Wu's fat face smiled confidently, and he waved his finger and said, "It's not that I'm not optimistic about Tang Chuan, after all, with his current cultivation of the Nine Realms of Qi Cultivation, plus the baptism of the Tianmu Yuan War before, it will be easy to deal with most ordinary Qi cultivation disciples."

But--his opponent is not an ordinary disciple, but Liu Yanbai of the Liu family of the Sword Pavilion!"