The leader is a handsome boy with a folding fan in his hand, red lips and white teeth.

It's just that his face is a little swollen, and even a few finger prints are clearly visible, which completely affects his temperament as a talent.

This person is none other than Song Ze.

Beside him, there is a picturesque eyebrow, graceful and graceful, and a light veil covering his face.

followed by the charming, small and delicate Ma Rong.

As for behind them, there were all inner disciples of the Xuantian Sect dressed in silver and blue-edged power suits, more than a hundred people.

"Senior Brother Qin, I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you doing lately?" A charming smile lifted up at the corner of Song Ze's mouth, and he clasped his fists in both hands.

Looking at Song Ze, who was inconsistent and pretending, the corners of Qin Lang's mouth lifted a touch of playfulness: "I'm pretty good, but I don't know if your face will be good." ”

"Senior Brother Qin, you really like to joke. A fierce look flashed in Song Ze's eyes.

Qin Lang's eyes narrowed: "I never joke with my enemies. ”

"Qin Lang!"

At this time, Ma Rong stood up with an angry face: "Senior Brother Song greeting you is to give you face, don't be embarrassed." ”

In the past few nights, she dreamed of being torn by Qin Lang and humiliated by Qin Lang, which haunted her heart like a nightmare.

Now as soon as she saw Qin Lang, she couldn't wait to pick his skin and eat his flesh to vent her hatred.

"What kind of thing are you, and you dare to shout in front of this young master?" Shen Shaoqing snorted with a chubby face.

Sonorous and sonorous......

As soon as Shen Shaoqing's voice fell, the Shen family's guards pulled out the long sword at their waists, surrounded them, and aimed at them.

There is a posture of starting if you don't agree with each other.

"It turns out that Shen Gongzi is also here. ”

Seeing that the situation was not secondary, Song Ze immediately came out to play a round and arched his hand towards Shen Shaoqing: "My junior sister has just arrived, and she is a little ignorant, and I hope that Shen Gongzi can be Haihan." ”

Shen Shaoqing raised his eyebrows: "I'm very familiar with you?"

Song Ze's face froze, speechless.

"Get out of the way, don't disturb my interest here. Shen Shaoqing snorted, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.

"Good. ”

A touch of ruthlessness swept through the depths of Song Ze's eyes, and he led a group of people to bypass Qin Lang and the others.

Ma Rong's anger was hard to dissipate.

But she also knew that she couldn't afford to provoke Shen Shaoqing, so she could only glare at Qin Lang viciously and follow angrily.

"Senior Brother Qin, we'll see you later. ”

Wen Wan smiled at Qin Lang and turned to leave.

"Good. ”

Qin Lang nodded.

He still has a good impression of Wen Wan, after all, on the map, she is the only green dot.

Song Ze is just an episode!

It's just that after the people from Xuantian Sect left, another group of people immediately surrounded them.

The left chest of all colors is tattooed with lightning and the wind-shaped group case, and the purple and cyan power suit is added, all of them are people from the Wind Thunder Sect.

The leader is an old man who is less than 1.8 meters tall, has a nine-star martial arts realm, and is not amazing.

The old man looked at Qin Lang condescendingly: "You just beat Lin Feng?"

"Yes and what, no and what?" Qin Lang didn't even raise his head, and replied casually.

Seeing that Qin Lang was so unsightly, the old man's temper suddenly came up: "Boy, it's the first time I've seen a young man who dares to be so rampant in front of me, do you think that today is Dabi, and I don't dare to touch you?"

"If you want to do it, hurry up, where is there so much nonsense?" Qin Lang was a little impatient.

Lin Feng's surname is Lin, and this old man is also surnamed Lin, needless to say, it is either his Laozi or his relative.

Anyway, he has offended so many people, and he doesn't care about another one.

Lin Qi's eyes swept around, and when his eyes were fixed on someone on the high platform, his face tightened, and he suddenly turned around and walked away, and the voice came from afar: "This matter, the old man won't just forget it." ”

What Lin Impulse would do to him, Qin Lang didn't pay attention to it at all, his attention was all on the high platform now.

Because now the whole square has become silent, everyone held their breath, and their eyes were on the high platform with respect and adoration.

And he also found that in less than a moment, the ten chairs on the high platform were already full of people, each of them had a strong aura, and the weakest was a one-star martial sect.

These are all from third-class and above forces, who have come to observe Dabi and recruit disciples, and they are also very representative figures.

On the first seat sat an extraordinary-looking and peerless young man, dressed in a cyan and gold silk suit, with auspicious clouds tattooed on it.

It is Liu Xiuyuan of Qingyunmen.

And behind him stood Liu Qingfeng, who was not smiling.

The second seat is empty.

On the third seat was an old man in a silver silver-rimmed robe, with an ordinary appearance but a strong aura.

And the old man's sharp eyes swept through the crowd, just staying on Qin Lang's body.

"How is he?"

Looking at each other, feeling the undisguised killing intent in the other party's eyes, Qin Lang felt very surprised.

He never expected that the person sent by Xuantian Sect this time was the elder elder who had attacked him and wanted to kill him, Zhao Xianzong of the one-star martial arts realm.

It's just that Dong Xuan once mentioned that the second batch of people from Xuantian Sect were all from the Elders' House.

Except for Song Ze and his party, he didn't see a single elder of the Xuantian Sect present.

On the fourth seat, there is a middle-aged man with a mountain villa pattern tattooed on his left chest, a four-star martial arts realm, and a sword eyebrow.

And this middle-aged man is three points similar to Fang Qingyuan, needless to say, this is one of the three major forces in Yunshui City, the owner of Longquan Mountain Villa with the strongest comprehensive strength, Fang Qingliu.

On the fifth seat, there was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary posture and a purple power suit, who was five points similar to Qin Siyuan and Qin Sirou.

Then his identity is about to come out.

Three-star Wuzong, the head of the Qin family, Qin Han.

On the sixth seat, there was a blue power suit, the head of the Han family, Han Long.

He is the only man he can't see through the most at the moment.

You must know that at the beginning, he abolished the cultivation of Han Long's son Han Feng, and he also exploded Han Fuquan's hand, if he wanted to replace someone else, he would have been furious and would not give up.

But Han Long was as steady as Mount Tai, without the slightest radical move, and he was willing to sign a huge IOU of five million.

In the seventh position, there was a skinny old man dressed in the robe of the Wind Thunder Sect.

The breath of life is very weak, and it looks like he is about to drive to the west, but his cultivation fluctuations are very strong, and he is a three-star martial arts realm.

In the last three positions, they were all representatives of third-class forces, people he had never been in contact with.

"The second position should be yours, right?" Qin Lang looked at Shen Shaoqing and asked strangely.

"A must. ”

Shen Shaoqing said proudly.

Qin Lang smiled but said nothing.

Shen Shaoqing is from a first-class force, so he is naturally qualified to sit on the high platform, and the reason why he chooses to be with him now is probably also for the friendship between friends.

"The city lord has arrived!"

At this time, a loud voice full of true qi condensation spread throughout the square.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man dressed in a light blue python robe, with his long hair combed meticulously, walked up to the high platform from the backstage.

"See the city lord!"

"See the Cool King!"

As soon as Fang Qingyuan appeared, all the people on the field said loudly in unison.

The loud sound is like the rising tide of the sea, surging in all directions, resounding endlessly.

Except for Liu Xiuyuan and Liu Qingfeng, who only hugged their fists slightly, everyone bowed respectfully.

Even Qin Lang and the three of them stood up and saluted Fang Qingyuan from a distance.

Fang Qingyuan raised his arms with a gentle smile on his face: "Today is the annual big competition in Yunshui City, in order not to waste everyone's precious time, I won't say much about the scene, I hope you can use this rare opportunity to communicate with each other, improve together, surpass yourself, and show your style." ”

"Yes!"

The younger generation present at the big competition spoke in unison.

After Fang Qingyuan sat down, a Black Flag Army soldier walked out of a corner.

Immediately afterwards, when I came to the ring, I jumped into the ring at once.

Slowly, he took out a scroll from his arms, spread it out in his hands, and did not squint: "Maybe you already knew the rules and format of the first day of the competition when you first registered, but in order to prevent anyone from forgetting, I will reiterate the rules and competition system and some precautions now......

The rules are complicated, there are too many rules and regulations, and the soldiers of the Black Flag Army are spitting in the ring, and their eyebrows are dancing, but the people in the audience are listless and drowsy.

Finally, ten minutes later, the soldiers of the Black Flag Army put away the scrolls and shouted: "Yunshui City Dabi, now it officially begins." ”

The Black Flag soldiers jumped out of the ring.

Immediately afterward, ten soldiers of the Black Flag Army poured out from one corner, surrounding the four corners of the ring.

All the people who were standing around the ring were squeezed out ten meters away.

These are the referees, and in order to avoid cheating or accidents, and to prevent anyone from approaching the ring.

"Whoosh!"

A young figure jumped into the ring, his eyes swept over the crowd, and he shouted empty-eyed: "In Xia Chen Mountain, I don't know which master dares to come up and give advice?"

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth raised: "It's finally started." ”