Tianyuan was caught off guard by Long Jiu's grasp for a while, and was carried to the competition field before he had time to resist.

"Uh...... This...... Brother Tianyuan!" Zhao Ziyao looked at Tianyuan, who was caught by Long Jiu and came to the stage, and he didn't know what else to do, and he didn't know what else he could do.

Tianyuan glanced at Zhao Ziyao, who was worried about himself in the audience, the two have known each other for a very short time, and they can't say that they are friends of life and death, but there are still people who are familiar at first sight, Tianyuan likes loyal and honest people, and this person who has been with him for half a day is still very appetizing for Tianyuan.

Tianyuan gave Zhao Ziyao a reassuring look, then stopped looking at him, turned his gaze to Long Jiu, and quietly looked at him and waited for the following.

"Miscellaneous disciple Li Tianyuan, do you know how to deal with stealing this sect's exercises?" Long Jiu said very majestically, and under the majesty, he actually secretly glanced at Tianyuan.

Tianyuan knew it in his heart, and his nervous mood calmed down at once, and he carefully thought about how to deal with it.

"This disciple really doesn't know, the disciple just learned a little bit by listening to the master's teaching, as for stealing the disciple, you really don't dare, all the teachers can testify, the teachers have not instructed the disciple, the disciple is really wronged!" Tianyuan said a little timidly.

Everyone present listened to Tianyuan's explanation and it was really like this, sometimes the teachers would need Tianyuan to play a role, take things, clean up the venue or something, this guy is still clear.

At this time, a disciple with justice in his heart spoke: "Lord Peak, what this miscellaneous disciple said is true, and the disciple can testify!"

"The disciple can also testify, and ask the peak master to be magnanimous and spare this disciple!"

At this time, a few teachers also came to intercede with Tianyuan, after all, when they were teaching the exercises, Tianyuan did a good job in terms of serving, and the teachers liked this sensible child very much.

Seeing that the results were obvious, Long Jiu nodded secretly, still very satisfied in his heart, but he still had to give Tianyuan a chance to correct his name, only in this way could he completely block the mouths of the people around him, otherwise he would climb the pole like this, even if Tianyuan became an ordinary disciple in the future, it would still leave people with criticism.

Long Jiu pretended to be angry and said: "Shut up for me! How can the iron law of the mountain rules be changed if you say it! The old man said that he can only give him a chance, if he can survive the battle of these two hundred disciples, then I will spare his life, and let him become an ordinary disciple, if he can't survive, then don't say anything! The old man has made up his mind! You must not say much!" After Long Jiu finished speaking, he sat back on the main seat of the peak master without looking back.

At this time, the disciples were talking about something, most of them were saying that this peak master was harsh and unsympathetic, of course, the two hundred disciples on the stage didn't want Long Jiu to spare Tianyuan, Tianyuan at this time was a big baby! Killing him was an inner disciple, and they didn't want this opportunity to slip away.

"Lord Peak, look at this ......," at this time, the teacher who had been stuffed with a handful of melon seeds by Long Jiu walked up to Long Jiu and said.

"Look at the iron rules of the mountain, the old man has already made a regression, that's all! You! You go and preside over the game! If this kid dies, cut off his head and give it to the old man!" Long Jiu pushed the teacher and said.

"Huh, me?" the teacher pointed to his nose.

"That's you!, do you have a problem?" asked Long Jiu with a somewhat angry tone.

"No, no!" said the teacher, who ran to the center of the arena under Long Jiu's obscenity.

"Ahem, everyone, due to some changes, the form of the competition will be in the form of one to two hundred, the rules have been said by the peak master, I won't talk about it more, here I also want to ask the disciples if they are unwilling to participate in the competition? If there are those who are unwilling to participate, it is still too late to quit. The teacher asked.

The disciples on the stage were all gearing up, thinking to themselves: Who is a fool for such a good opportunity, why don't you start yet?

"Okay, if no one wants to quit then the game is going to begin!" kid, where's your sword?" the teacher asked Xiang Tianyuan.

Tianyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head to indicate that he didn't have a sword, Tianyuan didn't expect Long Jiu to come out like this, he wanted to make a scene, of course he wouldn't bring the sword with him, but now he thinks about whether Long Jiu is helping him or harming him? Two hundred! That's a real two hundred cultivators, even if they are not good, but the number is there! This old man doesn't really want his own life, right?!

"Oh, since you don't have a sword, then who of the disciples present is willing to lend the sword to this disciple and use it for the time being?" the teacher asked the disciples in the audience.

"Use mine! Tianyuan little brother continues!" At this time, Zhao Ziyao stood up and threw his saber directly at Tianyuan on the competition platform.

Tianyuan reached out and grabbed Zhao Ziyao's saber, weighed it twice in his hand, shook it, and nodded at Zhao Ziyao with a feeling of ease.

Zhao Ziyao gave Tianyuan an encouraging look, but Tianyuan smiled bitterly, but when his gaze turned to the two hundred people opposite him, his gaze sharpened in an instant.

Tianyuan tore off a strip of cloth from his body, ignoring everyone's gaze, and then tied his hand tightly with Zhao Ziyao's saber by himself, and bit it with his teeth, feeling very strong, he nodded to the teacher, signaling that he could start.

The teacher patted Tianyuan on the shoulder and looked at Tianyuan with a complicated look, because in his eyes, Tianyuan was already a dead man...... I couldn't help but feel sad for this child, and I also had stubborn resentment towards Long Jiu.

"Teachers, please keep order together, disciples, get ready......! Start!" As the teacher fell, he jumped out of the battle circle and gave up space.

"Fellow senior brothers, you and I are here to decide whether to win or lose, but also to divide life and death, offended!" After saying that, Tianyuan's body suddenly burst out with the strength of Liangyitian.

As soon as the strength of the Heavenly Yuan Liangyi Heaven was displayed, the two hundred disciples were stunned, they were basically cultivators with the strength of the One Yuan Heaven, and some of them had not even reached the strength of the One Yuan Heaven, and they were still a little afraid when facing the momentum of the Two Yi Heavens.

But fear was immediately blinded by immediate interests, Inner disciples! This may be a point that they will not be able to reach in their lifetime! They have only one thought in their hearts at this time: Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Although they all said that they were twelve or thirteen years old, their cultivators' minds were not comparable to those of ordinary children.

When the first person roared and rushed to the edge of heaven, the people behind rushed to the edge of heaven like a tide.

"Kill ......"