On this day, the long-awaited day of the Four Mountains Meeting has finally arrived.

Early this morning, Wen Qingye held a sword in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and looked indifferently at the glowing morning sun in front of him.

Xia Xia walked to Wen Qingye's side and said, "Master, it's time to go, it's time for the Four Mountains to meet the martial arts."

"Well, let's go," Wen Qingye nodded.

At this time, the little spruce was not far away, his eyes blinked, and then followed Xia Xia's side.

The location of the Four Mountains Martial Arts is the Yanwu Hall in the Outer Courtyard, and the Yanwu Hall in the Outer Courtyard is behind the Tongtian Martial Pavilion.

Behind the Tongtian Martial Pavilion is an open square, the area is extremely vast, there is a large purple stone ring on the square, surrounded by towering ancient trees, it is really full of momentum from a distance.

Wen Qingye and Xia Xia, when the little spruce came, it was already crowded.

This time I came to Sishan Huiwu, there were many powerful figures and elders of Qishan Academy, there were students from the inner courtyard who came to see the excitement, teachers and lectures from Sanshan, deacons who maintained order, and some pharmacists from Qishan Academy.

As far as the eye can see, it is definitely crowded with people, and the hustle and bustle is extremely lively.

Of course, the largest number of students is still the students of the four mountains.

Today's protagonists are, of course, these students of the four mountains, especially the students who have been selected, some of these students are about to become students of the inner courtyard, this will be the last time they will shine in this outer courtyard, these old students can't wait to jump up and perform well, let everyone praise them, and let the elders of the academy value them.

Each of the four mountains has its own location, and even if the North Mountain is down, it still has its own special session.

At this time, everyone was waiting, waiting for the person who presided over this four-mountain meeting to come.

Wen Qingye slowly walked to the special session of Beishan, at this time several students from Nanshan and some students from Dongshan were standing in front, and for the convenience of looking, they occupied the special session of Beishan.

Several Dongshan students frowned when they saw Wen Qingye, they were not freshmen, but they had also seen the scene of Wen Qingye blocking Dongshan, they were not very afraid of Wen Qingye's strength, but Wen Qingye's own bearing made them a little unforgettable.

"This is a special session in Beishan," Wen Qingye said lightly.

The student who led Dongshan looked at Wen Qingye and said, "Of course, I'm disturbed."

The students of Dongshan all left one after another and returned to the rear of their Dongshan special session.

And the students in Nanshan didn't seem to see Wen Qingye, what should they do or what they should do, completely ignoring Wen Qingye's words.

Wen Qingye slowly walked in front of the people in Nanshan, and one of the Nanshan students closest to Wen Qingye was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "What are you going to do?"

Wen Qingye didn't speak, his palm stretched out suddenly, that Nanshan student was not a freshman, but also an old student, and his strength was the cultivation of the Refining Yuan Triple Heaven, but he didn't react at all and was directly picked up by Wen Qingye.

"Tom!"

The students in the Nanshan special session, whether old or fresh, were shocked when they saw a black shadow thrown at them, and then retreated one after another.

"What are you going to do?" said a Nanshan student in front of Wen Qingye looking at Wen Qingye and frowning.

Wen Qingye's tone was calm, and he said slowly: "I don't want to say my words twice"

The old student of Nanshan sneered, "Who do you think you are? A freshman, even if it occupies your special session in Beishan? Lao Tzu was here last year to watch the Four Mountains Martial Arts."

"Well, why don't we stand here? It's your honor for us to occupy your special session in Beishan."

"Tell you, don't be too arrogant, you are indeed good in the freshmen, but counting the old students, you will knock out your teeth with one punch, and immediately make you kneel and beg for mercy"

More than a dozen old students from Nanshan, with a sneer on their faces, stood in the special session of Beishan, looking down at Wen Qingye arrogantly, looking like they didn't take Wen Qingye to heart at all.

Wen Qingye raised her eyebrows, and Xia Xia hurriedly pulled up the little spruce and walked aside.

Wen Qingye's eyes slowly narrowed into a slit, and a light suddenly refracted in his eyes.

"I want to see how strong you so-called old students are? More than a dozen of you go together, I see if you can take a few tricks from me!"

Wen Qingye's beautiful face, with the demeanor of Gujing Bubo, was too lazy to say something to these arrogant people, and suddenly jumped up in the air, like an eagle, with a vigorous momentum, his body flickered and smart, and ran towards the dozen or so old students of Nanshan who were standing in the Beishan special session.

Wen Qingye actually wants to fight ten against one, and he is still a freshman against an old student!

"Hmph, arrogant, get back for me, in front of my Dongfang Jie, there is no part of your wildness!"

On the Beishan special field, a tall and powerful young man in the middle was angered by Wen Qingye's actions, snorted coldly, and struck out with a palm in the air, with the momentum of a violent wind.

"Tempest Palm!"

At his palm, a raging wind surged like a tear!

Everyone only felt that the strong wind was blowing on their faces, and their cheeks were a little painful, and they were all breathless.

Dongfang Jie sneered, he just wanted to give Wen Qingye a dismount and tell everyone that although he Dongfang Jie was leaving the outer courtyard, he wanted to leave the last brilliant light.

Many of the new students around were all exclaimed, secretly staggering, the strength of the old students was really strong.

Wen Qingye rose into the air, his palm waved mercilessly, and the surrounding vitality surged wildly, and a huge palm print appeared, which was shot out of the air.

"Get out!"

With Wen Qingye's interruption, the two collided in the air.

In the early morning glow, the handprints flashed with a touch of reddish light.

The air suddenly became extremely hot, as if it had changed from early autumn to scorching summer in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but feel nervous.

Dongfang Jie's strength, when he encountered this red handprint, he suddenly seemed to be burned and melted in a moment, and completely collapsed.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Between the rise and fall of the magpie, Wen Qingye and Dongfang Jie's palms collided together.

Dongfang Jie immediately felt that the air around him was scorching, and waves of qi continued to spread from the palms of the two of them to the surroundings.

"Your handprint....." Dongfang Jie's words were not finished, the whole person's face changed, his body fell, the whole person seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and was knocked four or five meters away by Wen Qingye's palm, and rolled several times in front of everyone.

At the same time, Wen Qingye had already stood firmly in the place where Fang Dongfang Jie was standing.

"Brother Dongfang......" Many old students from Nanshan around exclaimed.

Dongfang Jie's cultivation is not considered to be the top among the old students of Nanshan, but he can also be regarded as a good player, refining the Yuan Triple Heaven Peak, otherwise he would not want to participate in the assessment of the inner courtyard, and he didn't expect to be knocked out by the young man of Beishan in front of him.

Everyone in Nanshan around them looked at Wen Qingye in disbelief, and their hearts were horrified.

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