After a while, the disciples of the Jinghong Hall spread the news of the ring to the ears of the young people of the Twelve Palaces, and sure enough, a group of young people who were lazy in their interest immediately came to their senses after hearing such a thing.

The location of the ring was in a martial arts arena in the Jinghong Palace, and a group of teenagers gathered over, and the huge ring was placed in front of them, and their eyes flickered when they watched.

Everyone knows that the twelve halls are-for-tat, these young people are either just entering the temple not long ago, the foundation is unstable, or they are still young, lack of qualifications, what they lack the most is the qualifications and chips in the halls, if they can win the first place when the heroes gather this time, then when they return to the palace in the future, they will naturally have the capital to brag, and they will be more valued.

Many teenagers are gearing up to go up and do a big job, and a few anxious ones have already jumped up first, ready to show their strengths.

Zijin followed Yue Yi's side, secretly looking at this group of young men with strong blood, she was born in the Lingyao Palace, and her understanding of the twelve halls was extremely lacking, except for the costumes of each hall, she didn't know who the twelve halls were.

"Yueyi, what is the strength of these people?" Zijin asked quietly beside Yueyi.

Yueyi's temperament is gloomy, and he has been silent since joining forces with Jun Wuxie, Jun Wuxian did not appear today, only Zijin followed, how Jun Wuxie's strength Yueyi can't see, but Zijin's strength is not strong, it can only be regarded as acceptable, the Twelve Palaces sent a lot of elites this time, and with Zijin's strength, there are many people's spiritual power She can't see.

"It's okay, Qingling's peak appearance." Yueyi's voice was low, but with a hint of youthful youth.

"Qingling......" Zijin touched his chin, secretly remembering this person's strength and power in his mind.

In the ring, the two teenagers have already started fighting, Qingling vs. Qingling, although the battle is fierce, it can't arouse the interest of the onlookers too much, Qingling is really nothing in their eyes.

"I thought there would be a good show to watch, but I didn't expect it to be so boring." Zhuge Yin held a folding fan in his hand, swaying it in front of him in a chic manner, his eyes looked at the two teenagers who were fighting desperately in the ring, but his eyes were full of contempt.

"Young Master, can't you measure those guys by your standards, how many people can break through the realm of purple spirits at your age?" Feiyan opened his mouth at the right time, and praised Zhuge Yin very proudly in one sentence.

Zhuge Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling so unromantically.

Fei Yan accompanied the smiling face, but said in his heart, this Zhuge Yin is worthy of being the young master of the Zhulong Palace, although he is a complete hypocrite, and narrow-minded and lustful, but his talent is quite good, he is now just past the twenty-second birthday, but he already has the strength of the purple spirit, the hall master of the Zhulong Palace smashed all the treasures on his son, and Zhuge Yin is extremely talented, but he has smashed out a great young master.

If it weren't for the fact that they got the treasure in the Evil Emperor's Mausoleum, and were personally taught by Jun Wuyao, I am afraid that if they sprint with their talents, they will not be much different from Zhuge Yin's achievements.

Therefore, Zhuge Yin's pride and arrogance are not just by virtue of his identity as the young master of the Zhulong Palace, even if he goes to this aura, with his strength, it is extremely amazing.