The morning sun rose in the east, and the warm morning light passed through the clouds and sprinkled the earth, and the entire True Martial Sect also became noisy at such an early morning, and an unprecedented lively atmosphere permeated the peaks.

On the Zhenwu Square, there was even more crowding, when Fang Yun and his party came here, almost everywhere they could see, there were human figures, and the crowd was black and oppressive, and at a glance, it made people feel dizzy.

"It's really lively, it doesn't look like a martial arts competition, but like a vegetable market. ”

Chu Feng looked around, obviously stunned by this dense crowd of people, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, while Fang Yun and Wang Cheng on the side rolled their eyes when they heard this.

"You kid can't speak, shut up for me, what kind of vegetable market is rushing, can you say something nice. Wang Cheng complained angrily.

"Hehe, it was originally, you see, those guys who have only quenched their blood three or four times are also here, what do you say they are doing, isn't it just to have a good time, what's the difference between it and catching up with the vegetable market?" Chu Feng smiled, and said unimpassively at Wang Cheng's words.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, adjust your state, don't wait for the stage to go on stage, and when you compete with others, the gutter will capsize. Fang Yun saw that Wang Cheng was about to choke back again, and hurriedly stopped it, but when the two of them heard this, they were decisively silent.

In the past two months, following Fang Yun's cultivation, under his guidance, vaguely, subconsciously, the two of them have a bit of a posture of taking him as the main backbone.

Now that Fang Yun said a word, it really made the two of them extremely attentive, and the three of them honestly stood behind the crowd, waiting for the official opening of this outer disciple competition.

At this moment, there were already deacons from the sect who came out to preside over the order, and the outer disciples who were originally standing everywhere began to stand on one side in an orderly manner, and the deacon divided the entire Zhenwu Square into dozens of areas, obviously it was intended to be used as a ring for disciples.

It can be seen that this time the True Martial Sect seems to attach great importance to the Great Competition of the outer disciples, but it is just a competition in the Quenching Blood Realm, which has actually attracted many elders in the sect, and even Fang Zhenshan, who has always lived in a simple place, has already come to the True Martial Altar.

However, he was not the most conspicuous person on the stage, and among the chairs set up by the deacon, one of the middle-aged men in a blue and white robe stood out.

His appearance is mediocre, and his figure is not very burly and tall, but his body exudes an unusual majestic momentum, and his gestures are all atmospheric, a pair of eyes are not big, but they are extremely energetic, his eyes are warm, and there is a faint sense of returning to the basics.

This is the contemporary sect master of the True Martial Sect, Mo Rufeng, it seems that he is extremely familiar with Fang Zhenshan, and he is talking to him sideways at this moment.

"Uncle Fang, that's your disciple Fang Yun, his cultivation is good, it seems that in this big competition, he must have a place in the top ten. Mo Rufeng looked at the direction where Fang Yun was standing, and there was a look of surprise in his expression.

Hearing this, Fang Zhenshan smiled indifferently and said: "That's not necessarily, this skin monkey is not a stable guy, who knows if he will temporarily draw his nerves." ”

"Tut-tut, uncle, look at your insincere appearance, I should really give you a mirror to take a good look at your own expression now, you almost didn't write the word pride on your face. Mo Rufeng pursed his lips, at this time, this posture was completely without the Yuan Yu Yue Zhi of the master of the sect, but it was a bit like Fang Yun and they were fighting on weekdays, and they were not in a proper shape.

"Hahahaha!" Fang Zhenshan laughed, not thinking about it at all, with his eyesight, he naturally saw Fang Yun for the first time, and even saw through his cultivation realm at the moment, I have to say that he, who was a master, was taken aback by the disciple's cultivation progress, to say that there was no surprise in his heart, it was impossible.

He was in a happy mood, naturally he didn't care about the ridicule of his sect master and nephew, but obviously some people couldn't look at him with such an excited appearance.

"Hmph, Old Man Fang, is that your apprentice, it doesn't look very good, don't be happy too early, lest you lose too quickly and lose your face!"

An old and sharp voice sounded from the side, and when he heard the sound, Mo Rufeng suddenly put away his relaxed expression, his face was straight, while Fang Zhenshan frowned slightly, both of them looked sideways, and saw an old woman next to him sneering, looking at them with gloomy eyes.

Especially when he looked at Fang Zhenshan, there was a faint bit of unusual light, as sharp and cold as a knife.

"Sister-in-law of the Zhao family, the scoundrel is naughty, and he even injured your grandson a few months ago, Fang Mou is also extremely guilty, take this opportunity to apologize to you, I don't know if your grandson has recovered safely?"

Fang Zhenshan said indifferently, but his words made the expression on the old woman's face even colder, and he said unceremoniously at the moment.

"Old horseman, Hong'er, he doesn't need you to worry about it, if it weren't for your apprentice's despicability, bullying more and less, just his little bit of Taoism, how could he be my Hong'er's opponent, now the outer disciple is bigger, you pray that God will not let your apprentice run into my Hong'er, otherwise he will be good-looking at that time!"

"Then Fang Mou will wait and see. ”

"Humph!"

The old woman slammed the cane in her hand on the ground, then snorted coldly, turned to leave, and Mo Rufeng was afterglow peeking, and only after she walked away did she smile bitterly and said to Fang Zhenshan.

"I said, uncle, this old guy still misses you!"

Fang Zhenshan rubbed his head, and said in a helpless tone: "Women, no matter how old they are, their unreasonable nature will not change because of the passage of time. ”

"But in this case, I'm very interested in seeing what kind of competition Zhao Hong and Fang Yun will have against each other, hehe, uncle, how about it, don't you need me to arrange it." Mo Rufeng was obviously interested in the grievances between the two families, and as the sect master of the True Martial Sect, he didn't have the slightest intention of mediating, but there seemed to be a sense of schadenfreude in his demeanor.

"Yes, you kid don't come to this set, just let it be, just watch them draw lots. ”

Fang Zhenshan, who knew that his nephew was urinating, directly rejected his intention to watch a good show, and Mo Rufeng didn't think so, the two of them turned their eyes, and they all looked at the disciples in the audience, waiting for the moment of the big competition to come.

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"It's amazing, there are a lot of powerful guys in Dabi this time!"

Just as Fang Yun and Chu Feng were looking for a cool place in the shade of a tree to rest, Wang Cheng didn't know where to run and wander, and after a while, he saw him rushing back with excitement on his face, saying inexplicable words.

"What, what did you find?"

Chu Feng sat up with great interest, and Fang Yun was also a little interested, and the three of them sat on the ground, forming a circle, listening to Wang Cheng say.

"I originally thought that Fang Yun, the bastard's eightfold cultivation of quenching blood, was already difficult to find an opponent in the outer gate, but I didn't expect that this time there were actually a few lunatics who quenched blood ninefold, what is hidden on weekdays is really deep!"

Hearing this, Chu Feng was taken aback, and asked in disbelief: "Quenching Ninefold? How many are there?"

"I was also startled when I first found out, oh, did you see, standing over there, that guy in a red brocade coat with a full face. ”

Following the direction pointed by Wang Cheng, Fang Yun and Chu Feng turned their heads to look at the same time, only to see the young man in the distance, dressed in a bright red brocade robe, looking extremely handsome, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, no wonder Wang Cheng said that he was sassy, after all, this equipment was too eye-catching among the disciples who were basically black and gray.

"That guy's name is Wang Yan, it is said that he is a son of a wealthy family in the nearby Yan Kingdom, there are several masters in the family who have cultivated true qi, and he has strong financial resources, so this guy has never lacked elixir resources, and he has been practicing the cultivation of the Nine Levels of the Quenching Blood Realm for two years, and he is also cultivating their own one-turn martial arts, broken jade hands, it is said that the power is extremely great, and it is easy to open the stele and crack the stone. ”

Fang Yun couldn't help but glance at this young man named Wang Yan a few more times, only to see that this unserious guy was actually at this moment, running to some female disciples from the outer sect from time to time, and he was very happy to talk to the porcelain, and he shook his head for a while, and secretly said to himself, people can't be good-looking.

"I'll go, this kind of guy can also practice to this realm, wow, God is really blind!" Chu Feng obviously also saw this guy hooking up with his sister everywhere, and he was extremely disdainful of him in his words.

"Also, look at the guy over there who is dressed in black, with an expressionless face and a coffin face, as if everyone owes him money, his name is Xing Chong, and he has always been inconspicuous in the outer gate, but it is said that the person who lives with him in a disciple's retreat said that this guy is a complete cold-blooded madman, all the cultivation resources are relied on his own outings to search, without any background, he was actually trained by him to quench the blood ninefold, and the cultivation is the Tiger Fist method that turns all the way. ”

Fang Yun looked up, only to see that this torture chong exuded a cold temperament on his body, which could even be called a bad spirit, with an attitude of not entering the living, it was actually within a radius of at least four or five feet beside him, and no one dared to approach.

"This is a ruthless character!" Fang Yun said secretly in his heart.

"There's another one, haha, you would never have thought that she was actually a woman, look at it, it's over there, tsk, compared to her cultivation, she looks really beautiful!"

was talking about the information he had inquired about, but suddenly the conversation changed, Wang Cheng sighed inexplicably, and even looked a little intoxicated on his face.

Suddenly, Fang Yun and Chu Feng looked at him with amusement and curiosity, and then both of them were stunned, only to see a tall and slender figure, as if standing out from the crowd, standing in the dense crowd, but it looked outstanding.

Dressed in an emerald green suit, she looks heroic, she looks like she is twenty-eight fragrant, her skin is fair, her nose is like jade, her eyes are bright, like autumn water, her facial features are exquisite, and she also has a pure temperament.

"Wow! it's so beautiful!" Chu Feng was a little stunned, and almost subconsciously muttered.

"It is said that she is the daughter of an elder of our True Martial Arts Sect, called Xu Yixue, with extremely high martial arts talent, but at the age of fifteen, she has already practiced to the ninth level of blood quenching, and she is the cultivation of the peak realm, it seems that it is for this big competition, she deliberately suppressed her cultivation, and did not break through to the true realm of refining, but I don't know what kind of kung fu she is cultivating, anyway, her father is an elder in our sect, and it is very likely that she has cultivated the second turn of martial arts, I guess, maybe she is the biggest favorite to win the championship in this big competition. ”

"Just the three of them who quenched the blood ninefold, if nothing else, the top three in this big competition are them, but Fang Yun, I also heard a little bad news, that is, Zhao Hong has also reached the realm of the quenching eightfold, if you run into him, you have to be careful, according to this guy's temperament, what happened last time, he won't let it go!"

Wang Cheng said with some concern, after all, when he heard the news, he was also taken aback, he never expected this guy to have such a cultivation progress, and according to his own understanding of Zhao Hong's temperament, he couldn't help but feel worried about Fang Yun.

"It's okay, don't worry, even if he reaches the eighth level of blood quenching, I can still teach him the same lesson. Fang Yun smiled lightly, and in his calm words, he revealed a strong self-confidence, which made Wang Cheng feel slightly relieved.

At this moment, suddenly a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded, and it instantly spread to the entire Zhenwu Square.

"Dabi has officially begun! All the outer disciples, go here to draw lots!"