Yunwuzi waved his hand, signaling that he would leave it alone, and that the disciples in his own sect would go to check, and the competition would go on as usual.

Several young talents in the ring immediately began to fight each other, and for a while swords exchanged swords and sharp moves, causing a round of applause.

It's just that the shouting sound from the bottom of the mountain is getting louder and louder, and there are faint gongs and drums, and even the sound of blowing music, I don't know what the situation is.

At this moment, several disciples who were originally guarding at the bottom of the mountain rushed up the mountain and shouted loudly:

"Master, Nakshatra Sect...... The head of the Nakshatra Sect and his disciples ask to see ......"

Hearing this, Yun Wuzi frowned and said:

"Nakshatra faction? Why haven't you heard of it? ”

Linghuzi smiled and said:

"It should be a newly established small sect, the people in the martial arts in the world admire the prestige of the martial arts alliance, I don't know how many people came to participate in the meeting, how can we all know about it."

Yunwuzi nodded, and then scolded angrily:

"Since people are coming, they are attracted to it, panic, what kind of system will it become!"

Several disciples stammered, as if they didn't know how to describe it:

"It's not...... Boss, man, man ......"

As a few people were talking, the drum music that had become clear suddenly became louder, and it was directly deafening, as if there were thousands of drums beating at the same time, and at the same time there was a unique suona ensemble!

The loud noise directly drowned out the voices of the crowd, causing everyone to stutter and look towards the entrance.

In the passionate drum music of "Overture to the Little Knife Society", tens of thousands of people were divided into several teams, and the pressure poured into this spiritual fruit valley in Yunwu Mountain.

The team on the far left, about 2,000 people, all dressed in white, holding cowhide drums in their hands, kept beating.

The second team also had 2,000 people, dressed in red, puffing out their cheeks and blowing suona, seeing that the posture was almost about to blow out their lungs.

The middle two teams, dressed in colorful clothes and holding flower baskets full of petals, spilled a flower path where they passed.

There are two teams on the right, one team in blue holding a huqin and pulling it according to a fixed pattern.

The team on the far right is all dressed in black, holding gongs and beating them to the rhythm.

There were 2,000 people in each team, and more than 10,000 people in six teams in total, and the momentum was huge, blowing, playing and singing, and the movement almost collapsed the whole mountain.

It's even more lively than all the neighborhoods in the whole street marrying their daughters-in-law and inviting a gong and drum team to help the fun!

At the beginning, there were dozens of big flags waving in the wind, hunting in the wind, and the book read:

"Constellation", "Old Immortal", "Dharma Driving Central Plains", "Boundless Mana", "Blessing to the Sky", "Thousands of Years" and so on.

This pomp and circumstance simply stunned everyone present!

"This ...... Who the hell is this!? Why such a big show! ”

"Nakshatra faction? How come you've never heard of it? ”

"Each of these handymen has a steady foot, and there are many first-class second-rate masters......"

"I know the man in red in front, that is Yue Hongying, the owner of the Golden Sword Village of Yunlong Eighteen Villages!"

"I also know the leader of the blue-clothed man over there, it is the owner of the Crazy Sword Villa in Yunlong Eighteen Villages, Zhao Yingjie, a mad sword scholar!"

"The one carrying the flower basket is the one-eyed mad knife Huo Zhenshan, the owner of the angry dragon village!"

"What the hell is going on!?"

A group of people in the martial arts whispered, unable to figure out what the situation was.

Especially the heads of the four major sword sects, they frowned.

The people in the martial arts who came to the Yunwu Mountain were only more than 10,000 people, and this particular star sect topped the number of people from all the sects!

Fortunately, although there are many good players in these Star Sects, most of them are still unpopular characters, otherwise this martial arts conference would not have to be compared.

The people of the Star Sect completely occupied the mountain path up the Cloud Mountain, and at this time, the first few people in the team had already arrived in front of the ring of the martial arts arena.

I saw a young man in green clothes and a young man in red standing with a big flag in his hand, and said loudly:

"The head of the Star Sect, the old immortal of the Star Sect drives the Cloud Mountain!"

Then it flashed to both sides, revealing a path.

The two men behind them shouted in the same voice:

"The head of the Star Sect, the old immortal of the Star Sect drives the Cloud Mountain!"

After shouting, he also flashed to the side.

The people behind all shouted and passed into the distance, and everyone listened to the melodious shouts, and everyone was full of energy.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a soft sedan chair from behind, as if it was equipped with pulleys, and was carefully supported by a handyman of the famous star faction, and quickly slid to the front, hovering in mid-air.

Sitting in the soft sedan chair was a man wearing a mask!

The masked man immediately looked left and right as soon as he appeared, and his eyes seemed to be full of curiosity and excitement.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the masked man smacked his lips and said:

"I'm sorry, we're a little late to be sent by the stars, everyone continue! I'll take a look. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the small table on the soft sedan with the corner of his eye.

The two young men in the lead hurriedly took out a plate of melon seeds and a fruit bowl, and gently placed them on the small table.

At this time, the soft sedan chair had been carefully put down, and several girls with a bit of grace immediately stepped forward, either to help the young man rub his shoulders and legs, or to help him peel melon seeds and peel the peel.

Looking at his posture, it really looks like he came to see a play!

Everyone present only felt that the panache of this product was too much at this time, even if it was the Great Zhou Emperor, it was just that, and many people were faintly envious.

This is what people call the head! Do whatever you want......

The heads of the four major sword sects glanced at each other, and Yun Wuzi clenched his fists and said:

"This is the master...... Senior brother, the martial arts conference has begun, and since Brother Tai has no intention of competing for power, he can't get the qualification to compete for glory now...... If the brother is willing, you can go to the stage to watch. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to a high platform next to him, but it was a martial arts viewing platform for the heads of various factions, but this one was the rest, and it was the smallest one.

Although there are many people beating gongs and drums on the other side, it is not a violation of the rules, but it is difficult to say anything.

The people of the Xingzhu Sect immediately rushed to this viewing platform, first directly moved chairs and bricks and stones to quickly strengthen and expand, and then took out a piece of silk and satin and spread it directly on it.

In the blink of an eye, this viewing platform has become the largest viewing platform, and it is extremely luxurious.

In the stunned expressions of everyone, the soft sedan chair of the old immortal of the stars was carefully placed in the center of the viewing platform, and then the wine and melons were put out, and some people played the piano and sang songs, pinching their shoulders and beating their backs.

"The joust continues!" Yunwuzi shouted loudly, causing everyone to turn their attention back to the ring.

At this time, he suddenly felt that this martial arts conference seemed to have changed a little......

After the episode just now, a group of young talents in the ring continued to fight.

After seeing the majesty of this old immortal of the stars, these people had more desire for power at this time, so they acted more ruthlessly.

For a while, all kinds of martial arts moves were exhausted, and people were dazzled.

Shen Jing was eating melon seeds while watching the competition, and immediately clapped when he saw Xing's head.

This is much better than Henan Tai's martial arts wind slam king eight fists!

The miscellaneous servants of the Star Sect around him also beat gongs and drums to cheer up the old immortal.

"Reward!"

Seeing which ring had won, Shen Jing waved his hand, and immediately a handyman from the Star Constellation Sect threw a few pills into the ring as a reward.

Originally, the beater was so arrogant that he didn't even want to look at it, but after smelling the powerful medicinal power exuded by the elixir, he immediately widened his eyes and involuntarily picked it up.

These elixirs turned out to be all panacea, and each one of them had the powerful effect of resurrecting the flesh and bones of the dead to life!

With such a grain, it is equivalent to an extra life!

Originally, any grain like this could make those small sects as the treasures of the town faction, but at this time, they were thrown to the stage like jelly beans by this star old immortal!

And those young talents who were fighting, after picking up the pills, all thanked Shen Jing from the bottom of their hearts.

This is equivalent to saving their lives, and the face is a fart!

The more the heads of the four major sword sects on the side looked at it, the more it was not a taste.

This martial arts conference that is so good at choosing the leader of the martial arts alliance, how can it be like a juggling show in a teahouse!?

It's just that although they don't have a taste in their hearts, it's not easy to stop it, after all, it's the pill that people throw on the stage, not copper coins......

Not only the four of them, but also the heads of some other sects and family heads were also angry and dissatisfied, and many of them were thinking about the massive pills in the hands of the old immortal of the stars.

If you can get these things, you will definitely be able to reinvent your sect and family!

Time flies, the competition of young talents from all walks of life has been completed, and those strong people have all obtained the qualifications to participate in the next head competition.

Next, it is the highlight of this martial arts conference, the competition between the heads of various sects!

As soon as the drum sounded, I saw a fat middle-aged man in black leather armor leap forward, fell into the ring, and hugged his fists around:

"The master of the Fierce Fist Gate, Liu Shengyang, is polite!" 、

As he spoke, he waved his hand and clanked, and two red copper rings appeared on his hand.

Obviously, this Liu Shengyang wants to take the lead and win a good prize!

The heads of the family had different expressions, all thinking about the characteristics of the Fierce Fist Sect boxing method, and whether they wanted to go up to compete with this Liu Shengyang.

At this moment, a firework suddenly rose above the main peak of Cloud Mountain, and with a rapid whistle, it exploded in the air!

In the next moment, at the foot of the mountain, halfway up the mountainside, and among the crowd in Lingguo Valley, several fireworks were set off at the same time, exploding in the air!

These fireworks instantly formed a cloud of black mist, condensed in mid-air into human shapes that were either wrapped in black pythons, or with hideous smiles, or men and women!

Yunwuzi stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice:

"It's ...... Heavenly Demon Sect!? ”

。 Sogou