It was August, and the sun was blazing.

On Zihua Mountain, it is steaming.

It was supposed to be cool between the mountains and forests, but after the fierce and bloody first round of battles in the morning, not only the disciples who came down from the platform were sweating profusely, but also the spectators and other cultivators who were unable to participate.

The field has been thoroughly heated.

After the warm-up, the next step is the main event.

Originally, because there were not too many famous cultivators in this year's Beginner Ceremony, the people didn't have any expectations. What's more, the first round of battles still eliminated all the masters, so it stands to reason that there is nothing to look forward to.

But no one thought that it was this beginner's ceremony that no one was looking forward to, and the first round of battles shocked the onlookers.

Among them, the two battles between Helan Cheng and Hong Beidou, Guichen and Zhou Zhihuan left a deep impression on everyone.

No one expected that the first round would be so intense, and the performance in the first round was so amazing, making everyone look forward to the second round that the bye masters will join.

More and more people gathered on the periphery, and it was already possible to see the children and disciples of the Jixia School Palace appearing to maintain order. The onlookers watched the cultivators in the audience who had lost half of the number of people in the audience, and their eyes became more and more intense.

"Who would have thought that there would be such a scene at this year's junior ceremony," Jiang Yuanyuan on the high platform looked at this scene and sighed, "I thought that our session should be unmatched, but I didn't expect that this year could be so hot." ”

"There are a lot of hidden masters this year," Ji Jiashu said quietly, "and the existence of masters can stimulate the potential of others." ”

Atmosphere is something that can be created.

Ji Jiashu's eyes were slightly deep.

If it was a celebrity gathering that year, then this session can be said to be the rise of a dark horse.

Unlike well-known cultivators whose status is unattainable and makes people lose their fighting spirit at the sight of it, the rise of the dark horse that exists around him can undoubtedly inspire everyone's competitive spirit.

Even if it's not necessarily a positive feeling.

When people find that the person who felt inferior to them ran in front of them, they will definitely work harder after they are angry.

All of this caused the atmosphere in the arena to be extremely tense at this time. The hotter the gaze of the surrounding people, the greater the pressure on the shoulders of the cultivators who were about to participate in the second round of the battle under the stage.

Among them, the cultivators who participated in the first round were more or less dotted with color, some of them were not really good, some were short of breath, and the eyes of the twenty people who looked at the bye unscathed became more and more unkind and guarded.

The air smelled like a great enemy. Chapter 451: Interlude

It was August, and the sun was blazing.

On Zihua Mountain, it is steaming.

It was supposed to be cool between the mountains and forests, but after the fierce and bloody first round of battles in the morning, not only the disciples who came down from the platform were sweating profusely, but also the spectators and other cultivators who were unable to participate.

The field has been thoroughly heated.

After the warm-up, the next step is the main event.

Originally, because there were not too many famous cultivators in this year's Beginner Ceremony, the people didn't have any expectations. What's more, the first round of battles still eliminated all the masters, so it stands to reason that there is nothing to look forward to.

But no one thought that it was this beginner's ceremony that no one was looking forward to, and the first round of battles shocked the onlookers.

Among them, the two battles between Helan Cheng and Hong Beidou, Guichen and Zhou Zhihuan left a deep impression on everyone.

No one expected that the first round would be so intense, and the performance in the first round was so amazing, making everyone look forward to the second round that the bye masters will join.

More and more people gathered on the periphery, and it was already possible to see the children and disciples of the Jixia School Palace appearing to maintain order. The onlookers watched the cultivators in the audience who had lost half of the number of people in the audience, and their eyes became more and more intense.

"Who would have thought that there would be such a scene at this year's junior ceremony," Jiang Yuanyuan on the high platform looked at this scene and sighed, "I thought that our session should be unmatched, but I didn't expect that this year could be so hot." ”

"There are a lot of hidden masters this year," Ji Jiashu said quietly, "and the existence of masters can stimulate the potential of others." ”

Atmosphere is something that can be created.

Ji Jiashu's eyes were slightly deep.

If it was a celebrity gathering that year, then this session can be said to be the rise of a dark horse.

Unlike well-known cultivators whose status is unattainable and makes people lose their fighting spirit at the sight of it, the rise of the dark horse that exists around him can undoubtedly inspire everyone's competitive spirit.

Even if it's not necessarily a positive feeling.

When people find that the person who felt inferior to them ran in front of them, they will definitely work harder after they are angry.

All of this caused the atmosphere in the arena to be extremely tense at this time. The hotter the gaze of the surrounding people, the greater the pressure on the shoulders of the cultivators who were about to participate in the second round of the battle under the stage.

Among them, the cultivators who participated in the first round were more or less dotted with color, some of them were not really good, some were short of breath, and the eyes of the twenty people who looked at the bye unscathed became more and more unkind and guarded.

The air smelled like a great enemy.

Fortunately, there was an hour's recuperation period between the first and second rounds so that these practitioners would not start fighting right away.

It was also noon, and the cultivators had seized the time to disperse to rest and eat, but most of the cultivators' meals were like wars, and the atmosphere in the forest was still tense.

However, in the tense atmosphere, there is only one thing that stands out.

It was a flower cloth spread under a large tree, and several large steamers were placed on the cloth.

Those who have watched the first few rounds of the Beginner Ceremony before are somewhat familiar with this cloth and the steamer on the cloth. But unlike before, the cloth that used to be square has become rectangular this time, and the number of steamers has also multiplied.

The picnic cloth was much longer than before, and there were more people around.

"Tuoba Xun, this Northern Wei Dynasty is counting......"

Guichen sat next to Ying Baoyue, looking at Helan Cheng who was sitting next to Tuoba Xun opposite with a cold gaze, "Why are you here?" ”

It was also noon, and the cultivators had seized the time to disperse to rest and eat, but most of the cultivators' meals were like wars, and the atmosphere in the forest was still tense.

However, in the tense atmosphere, there is only one thing that stands out.

It was a flower cloth spread under a large tree, and several large steamers were placed on the cloth.

Those who have watched the first few rounds of the Beginner Ceremony before are somewhat familiar with this cloth and the steamer on the cloth. But unlike before, the cloth that used to be square has become rectangular this time, and the number of steamers has also multiplied.

The picnic cloth was much longer than before, and there were more people around.

"Tuoba Xun, this Northern Wei Dynasty is counting......"

Guichen sat next to Ying Baoyue, looking at Helan Cheng who was sitting next to Tuoba Xun opposite with a cold gaze, "Why are you here?" ”

Fortunately, there was an hour's recuperation period between the first and second rounds so that these practitioners would not start fighting right away.

It was also noon, and the cultivators had seized the time to disperse to rest and eat, but most of the cultivators' meals were like wars, and the atmosphere in the forest was still tense.

However, in the tense atmosphere, there is only one thing that stands out.

It was a flower cloth spread under a large tree, and several large steamers were placed on the cloth.

Those who have watched the first few rounds of the Beginner Ceremony before are somewhat familiar with this cloth and the steamer on the cloth. But unlike before, the cloth that used to be square has become rectangular this time, and the number of steamers has also multiplied.

The picnic cloth was much longer than before, and there were more people around.

"Tuoba Xun, this Northern Wei Dynasty is counting......"

Guichen sat next to Ying Baoyue, looking at Helan Cheng who was sitting next to Tuoba Xun opposite with a cold gaze, "Why are you here?" ”