Luo Song turned his eyes and found that in the crowd, the cold woman was staring at him deadly, her eyes were very sharp, as if she had a grudge against him to kill her father.

Luo Song thought he had made a mistake, looked around, but didn't find anything unusual about the others, raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the cold woman again, but found that the other party was no longer in the crowd.

He felt very strange in his heart, but he didn't think too much about it, and turned around and changed places, but he always felt that the cold and beautiful woman was not ordinary in his heart.

At this moment, Tong Lu's voice sounded again, interrupting Luo Song's thoughts at once.

"Starting at noon, all the disciples who participated in Dabi will gather on the north side of the square!"

Suddenly, thousands of monks rushed to the north of the square like crazy ants, and only a few ordinary disciples, as well as all the true disciples, did not hurry, but after everyone left, they slowly stood up and slowly walked towards the north.

In the process, many people's eyes were focused on Luo Song because they recognized him as a celebrity.

"Luo Song, he's Luo Song, the Dan Array Nest Luo Song!" someone shouted.

"Haha~"

The square burst into laughter, and the lively scene was no weaker than before.

There are so many people, or the sound coming from the crowd, it is difficult for someone to find out who is speaking.

At this time, Luo Song's face was gloomy as water, and he didn't know if he was pretending to be for everyone to see, or if he was really angry because of this sentence.

During the elder banquet, whether it was Yi Lan or Situ Yuanhe, the faces of the two of them were also quite ugly, no matter how useless Luo Song was, they were all disciples of the two of them, and being humiliated in public like this was tantamount to slapping the two of them in the face.

The two of them unleashed their divine senses and enveloped thousands of people, not only trying to find out the person who had just spoken, but also to see who dared to twist the tiger's whiskers next.

After feeling the powerful divine sense of the two, everyone became honest and didn't even dare to laugh.

You must know that Yi Lan and Situ Yuanhe, one is the first person in the Dragon Gate Formation, and the other is the first person in alchemy, if they are remembered by the two of them at the same time, even those superior true disciples can't stand it, let alone ordinary disciples like them.

Luo Song had a gloomy face and walked towards the crowd, but as soon as the flirtatious voice sounded, it suddenly made the atmosphere in the field tense.

"It turns out that you are that Luo Song, I heard that you have obtained this Creation Divine Liquid, and I am looking forward to fighting with you. ”

Luo Song turned around to look, and at a glance saw Tong Tianzhan in white clothes, looking at it with an arrogant face, although it was true, but the contempt and disdain in his eyes undoubtedly revealed that he looked down on Luo Song.

However, he didn't care about anything, after all, if he really cared, he wouldn't openly target Luo Song.

During the elder banquet, Tong Lu seemed to look as usual, but in fact, he had been secretly observing Yi Lan and Situ Yuanhe, and after seeing their faces becoming more and more ugly, the worries in his heart disappeared all of a sudden.

As for some of the other elders, they all stared at Luo Song with flickering eyes, they really didn't expect that Luo Song had actually obtained the Creation Divine Liquid, if they hadn't used it yet, they would still have a chance.

It's just that Luo Song's next words made them feel a pity.

"Senior Brother Tong said with a smile, how can Luo compare with you, Senior Brother, if it weren't for that drop of Creation Divine Liquid, I would have been seriously injured and died, where would I still have my life here. Luo Song looked at Tong Tianzhan and smiled bitterly.

Tong Tianzhan chuckled, turned around and walked towards the crowd, directly ignoring Luo Song's existence.

As for the other True Transmission disciples, some glanced at Luo Song coldly, and some showed a kind smile, but Luo Song didn't take it to heart, because in his opinion, these are things that only children can do.

to suppress and belittle others, and then set off their own excellence, which is similar to a primary school student in Luo Song's opinion, thinking that he is very powerful, but in fact, in the eyes of outsiders, he is almost stupid.

Even if others don't say it, they don't show disdain, but only those people know what they slander in their hearts.

After walking into the crowd, Luo Song still didn't care about the strange eyes of other people, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him at all.

During the elder's banquet, Tong Tianzhan waved his sleeves, and a palm-sized colorful box flew out, turning into a big zhang in the wind, and flew above everyone's heads.

Seven Spirit Box!

These three words came to everyone's minds, this is Tong Lu's spiritual weapon Seven Spirit Box, and it is also the token of the previous generations of Longmen Sect Masters, and only the Sect Master can master the inheritance spirit weapon.

Tong Lu pinched the trick with both hands, and whispered some kind of incantation in his mouth, only to see the spiritual light of the colorful box soaring, and the colorful glow of light shot out from the spirit box, differentiating into tens of millions of rays, and submerged into the hands of every disciple of the Dragon Gate below.

Everyone was shocked, and when they turned their hands, they saw a colorful stick appear in their hands, and some numbers flashed on it.

"One hundred and seven?"

Looking at the number of colorful signs in his hand, Luo Song was stunned at first, but immediately realized what he was going to do next.

Thousands of disciples, if one by one, it would be too difficult, because when the Seven Spirit Box distributed the colorful lots, the two colorful light curtains lit up, and between the crosses, the ring was divided into four areas, obviously to arrange four small rings for the initial competition.

"There are a total of 3,412 people who participated in the sect competition this time, and the first 853 went to the No. 1 ring to compete, and so on, and went to the other three rings to compete. ”

After speaking, Tong Lu made a move with one hand, and the seven spirit boxes turned into a spiritual light, which disappeared into his big sleeves, and turned around and sat in the middle of the elder seat.

After Tong Lu sat down, a white-haired elder stood up, the whole person turned into a spiritual light, and when he flew to the top of the ring, he said in an extremely loud voice: "No. 1 vs. No. 853, and so on, in the process of the competition, you only need to knock the opponent out of the ring to win, and the winner can get the seven-colored lottery of the losing side." ”

"During the period, if two opponents are killed, the competition qualification will be cancelled and handed over to the Black Hades Elder to deal with according to the door rules. ”

"Competition, start now!"

As soon as the white-haired elder finished speaking, one by one the figures swept into the corresponding ring and started the first battle of the sect's big competition.

The colorful lotteries were immediately distributed, and the cultivation of the people who fought against each other was not the same, and there might even be an outer disciple of the second layer of Qi Gathering and a true disciple of the fifth layer of Qi Gathering.

Faced with this situation, the outer disciples generally admit defeat directly, otherwise it would be too unjust to be disabled by those true disciples.

At the beginning of the competition, in addition to choosing an opponent by luck, you also need to have a certain strength.

Of course, if the strength is very strong among the outer disciples, it is useless to encounter those terrifying true disciples.

For example, in this first battle, a fourth-layer inner disciple in the third ring, his opponent was Yin Gang, a true disciple, that is, a strong man who was dissatisfied with Tong Tianzhan before.

For this kind of competition without any suspense, the inner disciple of the fourth layer of Qi directly admitted defeat.

He originally had the heart to rush into the top twenty-six, but who knew that he was so unlucky, he met the true disciple of the refining body in the first game, and he wanted to cry.

However, this kind of thing happens in a small number after all, because there are only about 20 true disciples, but there are more than 3,000 inner and outer disciples, and there is no comparison in terms of number alone.

It didn't take long for the first of the four rings to end.

Everyone noticed that the loser's colorful lottery would turn into a colorful glow and integrate into the winner's colorful lot, making the colorful lottery in the winner's hand more brilliant.

Seeing this scene, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that this colorful lottery is not just as simple as choosing an opponent, it is conceivable that the more in the end, the greater the role of the colorful lottery will become.

Thinking of the difference in this sect competition, all the disciples who stepped into the ring, as long as the gap between the two sides was not very big, both sides would basically try their best to defeat each other and get the colorful lottery in each other's hands.

It lasted from noon until midnight before Luo Song finally stepped into the No. 1 ring.

His opponent was an inner disciple, holding a sword in one hand, with a fluttering green coat, and quite a sword immortal temperament.

"You are that Luo Song, I advise you to surrender yourself, so as not to be ugly and insult the faces of Elder Yi and Elder Situ, go down." The disciple in Tsing Yi persuaded.

It's just that these words stopped in Luo Song's ears, but they seemed extremely harsh, especially when the other party thought that he was a fourth-layer Qi Gathering cultivator, thinking that he had eaten him, an outer disciple of the third layer of Qi Gathering, it was simply unpopular.

"Senior Brother Gu is going to win, I really envy him that he can actually meet Luo Song, if my opponent just now is Luo Song, I am afraid that he can stand out now. Many disciples under the ring sighed lightly.

However, there were several disciples in the crowd, both men and women, who looked at Luo Song in the No. 1 ring, and when they finally looked at the man in Tsing Yi, they shook their heads in silence.

They are Xu Feng and a few people, and they can't be clearer about Luo Song's strength.

Not to mention whether Luo Song's cultivation has improved in the past half a year, but even if he stands still, judging from the strength he showed in the Han family more than half a year ago, the man in Tsing Yi is by no means Luo Song's opponent.

Is he really as as others say?

Several people were very suspicious in their hearts, especially Luo Song's unfazed look, which made them even more suspicious that Luo Song was hiding clumsy.

"Since you don't surrender voluntarily, let you have a good taste of my ......"

"Noise!"

Without waiting for the man in Tsing Yi to finish speaking, Luo Song directly interrupted, which made the man in Tsing Yi angry, and said with anger: "Okay, let you taste ......"

Swish!

Luo Song stepped out, the whole person turned into an afterimage, and the next moment he appeared next to the man in Tsing Yi, and raised his hand to punch out.

Bang~

With just one punch, the man was like a kite with a broken string, and was punched out of the ring by Luo Song, and the colorful lottery in his hand turned into a spiritual light and merged into Luo Song's colorful lottery.

Everything happened so fast that everyone didn't react, even the group of people in the elder table were stunned.