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After saying this, the Eight Hall Master flew back to the platform on the golden-roofed house on the far side of him.

Most of the disciples present knew the name of Elder Taishang, and they all knew that this Elder Taishang was a strange person who had been hiding in the Valley of Swords. I didn't expect him to have a disciple, and he was going to participate in the Leader Competition.

Shu Xianlang, who had been standing on the high platform with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

The Eighth Hall Master was reprimanded by the sword maniac, and when he was unhappy in his heart, he wanted to embarrass Su Yuan at this time, and when he heard Shu Xianlang ask, he immediately said in a loud voice: "Elder Tai said that his disciple's cultivation is profound, and he must be allowed to get it first." ”

Hearing this, the disciples in the square were immediately in an uproar, what kind of cultivation did this disciple of the Great Elder have?

Shu Xianlang couldn't remember Su Yuan for a while, and asked, "Who is his disciple?"

The Eight Hall Master replied, "It's the disciple called Quanzhong who has just started this year. ”

Hearing this, there was immediately a great chaos in the square.

A disciple who has just started wants to be the first! In the history of the Shuxian family, there has never been a thing that has ever been born, and it is something that will never be born.

"What kind of cultivation is this called Quanzhong Disciple?" the hall master couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know. The Eighth Hall Master pursed his lips and replied disdainfully.

Seeing this, everyone guessed that this Quanzhong's cultivation should not be very good, so the Eighth Hall Master disdained to answer.

"What about the others?" asked Shu Xianlang.

"Just now the two of us came out of the Sword Forge Valley together, and he couldn't take off, so he came on foot, and he probably arrived soon. The Lord of the Eight Halls replied.

Hearing this, the disciples in the square immediately became a mess.

It can't be vacated yet, and it means that cultivation is just a beginner level of scattered immortals, and a mere beginner level of scattered immortals wants to win the first place in the competition, which is completely crazy.

The words of the Eighth Hall Master immediately made Su Yuan the focus of everyone, and in the hearts of all the contestants, because of Su Yuan's arrogance, they wanted to teach Su Yuan a good lesson.

And the Eight Hall Masters are exactly this purpose, seeing that success has caused public anger, they immediately sneered in their hearts, waiting to see a good show.

And Shu Xianlang was also unhappy in his heart, and he wished that Su Yuan would be defeated, and it was better to lose miserably.

It turned out that although the sword maniac had created one hundred and eight swords for the ancestor of the uncle, he was proud of his achievements, and the uncle Xianlang, as the head of the uncle's family, begged the sword maniac many times to create a flying sword for him, but the sword maniac did not even let him enter the door of the Sword Valley.

He ignored Shu Xianlang who was the head of the family, let alone the Eight Hall Masters.

Therefore, both Shu Xianlang and the Eight Hall Masters deeply hate the sword maniac.

It's just that there is an uncle ancestor who protects the sword maniac, and they don't dare to do anything to the sword maniac, but today they just happened to sprinkle a belly of resentment on Su Yuan's body.

Shu Xianlang waved his hand and said, "Engrave his name on the stone wall, and the selection competition will start first." ”

Hearing Shu Xianlang's order, a disciple immediately flew to the stone wall and carved Quan Zhong's name on the 27o name, which happened to be next to Sun Meng.

In other words, Sun Meng, who had a bye, would fight against Su Yuan.

Seeing this, Sun Meng gritted his teeth in anger and scolded: "It's extremely hateful, what kind of waste is this Quanzhong, who dares to ruin my good deeds." ”

Hearing this, Ma Zijun was immediately furious, Sun Meng despised him just now, he could ignore it, but it was not okay to insult his brother like this.

"He's not some piece of waste, he's my brother. Ma Zijun immediately yelled at Sun Meng.

"Oh, it turned out to be your brother, and the two wastes became brothers. Sun Meng sneered.

"What are you talking about, you are a waste!" Ma Zijun raised his fist at Sun Meng angrily.

Seeing that Ma Zijun actually raised his fist at him, Sun Meng snorted coldly, his shoulders shook, his body was like electricity, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Ma Zijun only felt a flower in front of him, and when he hurriedly blinked, he saw that Sun Meng had already disappeared in place and had appeared in front of him.

"Get out!" Sun Meng raised his hand and punched out, hitting Maz Jun in the face. Mazijun was immediately knocked out of the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Maz hurriedly rolled over and got up, about to pounce on him.

At this time, I saw Yu Du, who was standing next to him, scolding sharply: "Who dares to do it under the nose of the head of the family?"

Hearing this, Ma Zijun could only put away the flying sword and did not dare to step forward again.

But just when Ma Zijun put away his flying sword, he saw Sun Meng shake his body again, and suddenly appeared in front of Ma Zijun again, and his fist swung again, and a punch hit Ma Zijun's face.

This time, Maz was even more defenseless, and flew far away again, landing on the ground.

Ma Zijun didn't expect that Sun Meng would dare to make a move after Yu Du finished scolding, hurriedly turned over, gritted his teeth and pulled out the flying sword, staring at Yu Du to see what he would do.

Yu Duyi frowned, and said softly to Sun Meng: "It's almost done." ”

Sun Meng laughed and said, "I'll teach this kid a lesson." ”

With that, Sun Meng retreated and ignored Ma Zijun no more.

And Yu Du snorted coldly at Ma Zijun and said, "Don't put away the flying sword yet." ”

Seeing this, Ma Zijun already understood that Yu Du was completely biased in favor of Sun Meng.

It's just that Sun Meng is a high-level cultivator of the scattered immortals, and Yu Du is even more of a cultivator of the great perfection of the scattered immortals, he is only a beginner level of scattered immortals, and under the governance of the capital, even if there are grievances, there is nowhere to say.

At the moment, he only gritted his teeth and withdrew the flying sword, but at this time, he felt a sharp pain in his teeth, and one tooth fell out of his mouth, which turned out to be injured by Sun Meng just now.

And Sun Meng beat Ma Zijun, completely like he was nothing, and looked at the competition in the ring with his hands behind his back.

At this time, the fight in the ring had already begun.

27o people need to fight a total of 135 rounds, and there are only ten rings in the square, so there are only 2o people fighting each time.

The order of Mazijun's ring is ranked behind, and for the following ring battle, Mazijun can only forcibly endure this breath, breathe his true qi and prepare for the battle.

Although the outer disciples went all out for the battle in the ring, because the outer disciples were not cultivated enough, the eight elders and family masters, most of the inner disciples, and even Yu Du, Sun Meng and the others did not watch carefully, and their eyes almost stayed at the entrance of the square, because they were all looking forward to when the disciple of the Sword Casting Valley, who was a beginner cultivator of the Scattered Immortals and wanted to win the first place, would appear.

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, I saw a man slowly walking into the square.

Seeing this man, Yu Du recognized it at a glance, this was Su Yuan.

"Quan Zhong is here!" said the Eighth Hall Master.

Although this voice was flat, it quickly spread throughout the square.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the entrance to the plaza at the same time, and all eyes were focused on this person.