When!when!when!!

It was just a little light, and suddenly a bell rang.

The bell was very loud, breaking the tranquility of the city in an instant, and spreading to every corner.

Anyone can hear it clearly.

"The Great Sect of the Zhengtian Dao has begun!" Su Mingbo immediately woke up from his cultivation, was taken aback, and hurriedly walked out of the room and went straight to Zhao Zhen's retreat.

This is the bell of the great competition of the sect, which summons all the disciples.

But now Zhao Zhen is still in retreat, if he misses today and doesn't go to report, it will be tantamount to automatically giving up the sect Dabi.

Squeak!

Suddenly, the door opened.

Zhao Zhen's figure was revealed, and he walked out of it.

"Big brother, are you out of the customs?"

Su Mingbo stopped, his expression was happy, and then he carefully looked at Zhao Zhen's body, revealing concern: "How is your recovery from your injury......?"

"You don't have faith in me?"

Zhao Zhen looked over.

Su Mingbo's heart suddenly struck, and he hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, how can it be?"

"Don't worry, this retreat has gained a lot, I have fully recovered from my injuries, and I have broken through to the realm of the Nine Great Consummations of the Innate Heavens, this sect competition, I am bound to win!"

Zhao Zhen clenched his fist, and his internal breath surged out, emitting bursts of sonic booms.

"This is ......" Su Mingbo was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and then his face showed ecstasy: "Great!"

"Let's go!"

Zhao Zhen waved his hand.

The two of them stepped out of the house one after the other and headed for the depths of Haoqi City.

In the depths of Haoqi City, there is a majestic palace.

This palace, called the "Hall of Heroes", is usually not open to the public, and will only be opened when the Zhengtian Dao holds a great competition between the sects.

The "Hall of Heroes" is very vast, grand, and exudes a cold atmosphere, I don't know what kind of metal it is forged with, and it is said that even if the cultivator fights in it, it will not cause the slightest damage to it.

At this time, a bell rang out from the hall, melodious and soothing, summoning the disciples of the Righteous Heavenly Dao.

Countless people have sprung up from all directions of Haoqi City towards the "Hall of Heroes", and almost everyone knows that today is the day when the Zhengtian Dao holds the Great Sect Competition, a once-in-a-decade event.

When Zhao Zhen and Su Mingbo came to the "Hall of Heroes", they saw a picture of a sea of people.

There were so many people, it was very shocking.

Whether it is an outer disciple or an inner disciple, they are all qualified to participate in the sect competition.

Outsiders, on the other hand, can enter the "Hall of Heroes" to watch, and be an audience to cheer for those who support it.

Walking into the "Hall of Heroes", what is presented in front of you is a huge oval field, vast and far-reaching, like a corner field, with stands in all directions, and the seats are densely packed, I don't know how many million.

In the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, there are constantly crowds entering it.

At the top of the stands, there were many tall, luxurious seats, on which sat many sect elders and some true disciples.

As they talked, they swept their eyes at the disciples below, as if they were judging and pointing out the country.

In the center of the field, it has been divided into countless rings, each ring is numbered, and when the competition is played, read the name and sit down.

"Yo he, who should I be? Isn't this Zhao Zhen? It seems that he is recovering well, is this here to participate in the sect competition or to be an audience?"

At that moment, a mocking voice sounded behind him.

Zhao Zhen and Su Mingbo turned around and looked, and saw Yan Wenfeng, Zhong Yuan and others coming towards them.

The person who spoke was none other than Yan Wenfeng.

His voice was so loud that many people around him heard it, and they all looked sideways and shot towards Zhao Zhen's body, revealing surprise and surprise.

"He's Zhao Zhen?"

"Not long ago, it was he who rang the bell and alarmed the entire sect ......"

"Luo Ya was killed by him, and he was ruthless. ”

"Luo Ya colluded with evil cultivators and mutilated his fellow disciples, but Zhao Zhen was too bold to dare to kill people in Haoqi City, so in the end, he was punished by the senior brother of the true disciple, and he was directly abolished half of his cultivation. ”

"The dantian is damaged, half of the cultivation is abolished, the future stops, and I dare to participate in the sect competition, it seems that I am unwilling......"

"What if you are unwilling? ”

"Senior brother is mighty!"

..............................

Many people began to talk and make all kinds of noises, some surprised, some sympathetic, some gloating, and some sneering.

But Zhao Zhen looked as usual, as if he hadn't heard.

He looked at Yan Wenfeng, Zhong Yuan and the others, not angry or angry, and said lightly: "I came here, naturally, to participate in the sect competition, there are some grudges, and it is not good to put it on hold for too long, so I must solve it in person." ”

Many people were stunned when they heard this.

That's what you say.

"Haha......"

Suddenly, Zhong Yuan laughed, and there was coldness in his eyes: "Zhao Zhen, I didn't expect you to become a waste, you are still so arrogant, your cultivation was abolished by Senior Brother, could it be that you still want to seek revenge from Senior Brother?"

"Bold!"

"Who is the senior brother? What kind of person is he? He is not worthy of carrying shoes for the senior brother, and he dares to seek revenge from the senior brother?"

"Senior brother has vast magical powers and is invincible, and he can crush him to death with one finger. ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

........................

Many people immediately shouted loudly, looking at Zhao Zhen's eyes full of disdain and unkindness.

The prestige of that true disciple senior brother was extremely high, and in the hearts of many disciples, he was like a god, and he could not be blasphemed.

Whoever dares to be an enemy of the elder brother will inevitably cause public anger, suffer all kinds of condemnation, abuse, and even cause bloodshed.

Zhong Yuan's intentions were very vicious, deliberately distorting the meaning of Zhao Zhen's words, and then using the prestige of the true disciple senior brother to suppress Zhao Zhen.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhen became the target of everyone.

Zhao Zhen didn't open his mouth to explain.

Because one day, he will indeed settle accounts with that true disciple senior brother, and he won't just settle it.

"Zhong Yuan, I'm your ancestor......"

Zhao Zhen could bear it, but Su Mingbo couldn't bear it.

I saw that his face was full of anger, and he jumped up and pointed at Zhong Yuan and scolded: "You despicable, shameless, and ungrateful turtle bastard, you actually dare to play yin and frame my eldest brother......?

If you have a poisonous tongue, Su Mingbo is definitely first-class.

He can say anything, without any scruples, no one would have thought that he was a royal disciple of the Tieyun Kingdom, and thought that he was a ruffian and hooligan from somewhere.

Many people were stunned, as if they had never heard such rhythmic scolding.

Su Wanrong and Lu Feng also appeared not far away at this time, taking in the situation here, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's a shame.

But fortunately, no one knew that Su Mingbo was a royal disciple of Tieyun Kingdom.

"Enough!"

Zhong Yuan's face turned blue with anger, and a murderous intent burst out of his eyes, and he immediately shouted.

However, this is the way of heaven, and in the days of the great competition of the sect, even if he is angry again, no matter how angry he is, he will not dare to fight and kill.

"This is just the beginning, how can it be......

Su Mingbo was not afraid at all, and wanted to continue to abuse.

There are still many cruel words in his heart that have not been said, and he looks like he will not scold and cry and vow not to give up.

But at this time, Zhao Zhen stopped him and said: "If people don't know, unless you don't do it, you know what you have done, and you think it's just that?"

"We don't know what you're talking about at all, it's good that you dare to come to participate in the sect competition, I admire your courage. ”

Yan Wenfeng pretended to be confused, and he would not admit to colluding with evil cultivators and harming his fellow disciples if he was killed.

He said in a cold voice: "Sect Dabi, although it can't hurt your life, but your fists and feet have no eyes, and it is possible to break your hands and feet, and your cultivation has been abolished by half, what will happen if you have no hands and feet?"

"Zhao Zhen, you'd better pray that you don't meet me in the ring, otherwise I'll let you taste life worse than death!"

Zhong Yuan said ferociously.

So the group went forward.

"Zhao Zhen, how are you recovering from your injuries?" Lu Feng stepped forward and asked.

"Much better!"

Zhao Zhen replied.

"You shouldn't have come to the sect competition. Su Wanrong said: "My aunt has already said that when her supernatural powers are completed and she breaks through to the Xiuyuan Quadruple Yuan Soul Realm, she can help you recover your dantian." ”

"Time waits for no one, and some things must be done immediately, otherwise the spirit in my heart will be smoothed out. Zhao Zhen said.

"You ......"

Su Wanrong originally thought that after Zhao Zhen listened to her words, he would give up the sect and go back to cultivate obediently.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Zhen was still indifferent and didn't listen to persuasion at all.

She suddenly became angry: "I hope you are doing it yourself." ”

After leaving a sentence, he walked away.

"Big brother, I believe in you, come on!"

Su Mingbo said solemnly.

Zhao Zhen smiled slightly and nodded.

The two also separated, and Su Mingbo went to the stands and found an empty seat to sit down.

As for Zhao Zhen, he waited patiently.

Suddenly, the bell stopped, and the aftermath lingered, with a calming force.

In an instant, the originally noisy "Hall of Heroes" also quieted down, silent, and the needles could be heard.

"The great competition of the sect is a rule set by the Zhengtian Dao, and it is held every ten years, so as to screen out outstanding disciples for training and strengthen my Zhengtian Dao ......"

At this moment, there was a flash of light in the sky, and an elder descended and stood in the air.

This is an old man with gray hair, fairy wind bones, with a powerful momentum all over his body, not angry and mighty: "In the competition, you must show your real skills, and you must not be cowardly, cheat, if you find it, the light one will be disqualified from the competition, and the heavy one will be expelled from the sect." ”

(End of chapter)