Waiting for the old monk to breathe his breath, Yuan Yangzi smiled, and then introduced another middle-aged man in his forties: "This is Miyamoto, the head of Yingzhou Immortal Island. ”

Miyamoto?

When Zhang Zichen heard these two names, his throat almost popped out and fell to the ground.

This is indeed a spy of the 'Sun Country'!

His clothes, hairstyle, and name are no different from those of the 'Sun Country'.

Miyamoto's face was full of treachery, he strode forward and shouted: "Hello everyone, I am Miyamoto, the head of Yingzhou Immortal Island, and I am very happy to meet everyone." ”

Yuan Yangzi nodded with a smile and said, "Everyone, this time the heads of Abbot Xiandao and Yingzhou Xiandao are fortunate to come to our island and want to see the cultivation style of the disciples in our sect, so wait a while, I hope everyone will show their housekeeping skills and let the two heads of the sect appreciate it." ”

After that, Yuan Yangzi said a few more words, handed over everything to his apprentice Sikong Nan, and then retreated to the edge of the ring with Kudu Zen Master and Miyamoto and sat on their special seats.

Looking at this situation, the ring competition is about to officially begin.

Sure enough, as Zhang Zichen expected, Sikong Nan took Yuan Yangzi's position and walked to the center of the ring.

He faced the public, held his breath, and said loudly: "The real person in charge has a life, the ring competition has officially begun, and below, our company Kong Nan will announce the disciples participating in this martial arts competition!"

Crash!

Under the ring, more than 40,000 disciples immediately cheered and applauded, and the long-awaited competition was about to begin.

There is no doubt that the disciples selected in this competition are all first-class geniuses and masters among the new disciples.

Therefore, if you are not an ordinary person, you will definitely not be able to come to power.

"First of all, the disciples participating in the competition on Wangxing Island are Duanmu Xue, Huang Fuqi, Cao Rentian, Tang Qi and Xiong You!"

As soon as Sikong Nan announced this, outsiders could immediately imagine that these were the genius disciples of Wangxing Island.

Duanmu Xue has been well-known to everyone since she was a child, and since she opened her mind, she has shown the secret image of the Chaos Seed Blue Lotus, which has made her a well-known first-day talent on Penglai Immortal Island.

And five years ago, Duanmu Batian went to sea to collect apprentices, creating two major figures, one is the genius Huang Fuqi who is second only to Duanmu Xue, and the other is Zhang Zichen, a waste material that everyone spurns.

It's been five years, and of course everyone wants to know what kind of point this genius disciple who was once directly included in the island by Duanmu Batian has reached.

Therefore, Duanmu Xue and Huang Fuqi are recognized geniuses in the entire Penglai Immortal Island.

As for the other three, they are slightly better qualified disciples.

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, he knew all the five people on Wangxing Island, among them, Duanmu Xue and Tang Qi had a slightly better attitude towards him, but the other three had great opinions about Zhang Zichen.

Especially Huang Fuqi and Xiong You, as well as Gao Tianyun of Tengyun Island, they have always been three good brothers, and since the beginning, they have a very big opinion of Zhang Zichen.

The current Zhang Zichen is a little helpless, and only hopes that he won't meet any of them in the game later.

As for the three of them, I am afraid that if there is a chance, Zhang Zichen will not be able to eat and walk around.

Just as he was thinking, Situ Nan continued to speak.

"Next, I will continue to announce! The female disciples of Yanyutai Immortal Island who participated in the competition, they are Ding Yao, An Qi, Lu Zhenzhen and Liu Lingyan. ”

"There are also Gao Tianyu, Bi Feiping, and Si Jianmu of Tengyun Island. ”

"Flying Island's Festival Xinghe, Xue Guangliang, Yuan Kai. ”

"Yan Zhicheng, Fan Xingyu, and Zheng Guangliang of Haoyue Island. ”

All of the above are the top existences among the new disciples on each island.

There were a total of four or five thousand five thousand nine hundred and sixty-one disciples in Penglai Immortal Island, and these disciples that Sikong Nan read were naturally elites and geniuses selected from among the four or five thousand people.

With these new disciples competing with fresh blood, the scene must be exciting.

But just when everyone thought that Sikong Nan should announce the rules and events of the competition, he paused and continued: "There is still the last disciple who participated in the competition......

"The last disciple?"

"Is it a new generation of disciples?

"It can't be the big brother, he has to compete himself, right?"

When everyone was guessing who this last disciple was, Sikong Nan smiled, and then said very easily: "He is, Zhang Zichen from Qingmang Island!"

......

......

The audience was silent!

How can it be Zhang Zichen? Isn't he a waste? Can a waste also participate in the competition?

Everyone's thoughts seemed to be the same, and they all looked at the ten seats of Qingmang Island like ghosts.

Suddenly, a shout of excitement spread throughout the square.

"Yay! Lao Jiu is competing!"

"Applause, applause!"

"Zhang Zichen!Zhang Zichen!Zhang Zichen!Zhang Zichen!"

This excited shout was Long Fei and others from Qingmang Island.

Under the leadership of Long Fei, the fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth, the five of them were so excited that they jumped and shouted on the chairs.

This situation is a bit like Long Fei and a few of them are playing monkeys, and more than 40,000 people in the audience are watching them.

Zhang Zichen really couldn't stand Long Fei, so he hurriedly shouted softly: "Senior Brother Long Fei, you guys are enough, light, everyone is watching!"

But Long Fei was energetic: "I just want these people to see, our waste from Qingmang Island will also participate in the competition one day!"

After speaking, Long Fei also raised two middle fingers and pointed at everyone in the entire square.

If it was in normal times, Long Fei would have been beaten into a big pig's head by others, but at this time, everyone was still immersed in the shock that Zhang Zichen also participated in the competition, and did not react.

After about half a cup of tea, someone finally came back to their senses from this surprise.

"How is he? Zhang Zichen can also participate in the competition?"

"That's not fair!"

"We are against, we are against!"

The strength and speech of more than 40,000 people are powerful, Sikong Nan smiled bitterly, there are outsiders at this time, and I don't know what to do.

At this time, it was Yuan Yangzi who walked up, he looked at Zhang Zichen, and then said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, there are guests here today, everyone should be restless." ”

Yuan Yangzi's words are already very euphemistic, what he means is that the abbot and the people from Yingzhou Erdao are here today, don't lose face to Penglai Xiandao.

Finally, everyone's shouting and scolding slowly stopped.

Yuan Yangzi said with a smile: "I know that Zhang Zichen is the so-called waste in everyone's mouth, so today, in order to let everyone insult him and humiliate him to the fullest, I specially asked him to participate in the competition to satisfy everyone's curiosity about his waste." ”

After a pause, Yuan Yangzi said again: "So if someone meets Zhang Zichen at the juncture of the martial arts competition later, he will show his Taoism and strength on the stage and knock him down!"