"How could that waste be qualified to participate in this kind of sect competition!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of sighs from the Cangyun Sect, after all, Xiang Tianxiao's name as the first waste at the beginning, but it resounded throughout this Cangyun Sect, for now, many Cangyun Sect disciples thought that it was just a disciple with the same name and surname, and only a small number of disciples knew Xiang Tianxiao's true strength.

As a result, a familiar figure appeared on the furious battle platform, and I saw a slight smile on his face, and glanced at his disciple who was still taunting him just now.

"How...... How could it be him!...... Isn't he a waste?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Oh my God, even a waste can participate in the three major sect competitions, why can't we!"

"That's not fair!"

"Insider! This must be the insider!"

I only heard the disciples in the stands wail, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

And among the four elders of the Cangyun Sect, one of the beautiful women frowned slightly.

She didn't expect that Su Yanyu's brother would be the number one waste in the sect, Xiang Tianxiao.

"Well, that's fine! I'm going to let you know that there are people you'll never reach. ”

The beautiful woman couldn't help but snort coldly, waved her sleeves, and looked at Xiang Tianxiao standing beside Su Yanyu with a sneer.

"He obviously doesn't have any cultivation, why do you want him to participate in the competition of the three major sects?"

Standing beside the beautiful woman was an old man with gray hair, who touched his beard and asked with a puzzled expression.

"This ...... I don't know if you ask me. ”

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe with a scar on his face shook his head and said.

"It's really messed up. ”

The old man sighed slightly, and then stopped speaking.

And Su Yanyu on the field, when he heard the disciples in the stands constantly insulting Xiang Tianxiao, his pretty face couldn't help but be covered with a layer of frost.

"Why are these damn people insulting Brother Tianxiao. ”

As he spoke, he pursed his cherry lips with a hint of annoyance in his tone.

"It's just a clown, don't care. ”

Xiang Tianxiao just smiled slightly and ignored it.

"Yo! Isn't this the first waste Xiang Tianxiao of our Cangyun Sect?"

Suddenly, a mocking voice came, Xiang Tianxiao turned his head suspiciously, and found that Liao Yinghao was standing in front of him with several disciples, staring at him with a sneer and said.

"Yo, isn't this the piece of waste that I rubbed on the ground? You say I'm a waste, so aren't you even a piece of waste?"

Xiang Tianxiao clasped his hands on his chest, looked at Liao Yinghao with a chuckle and said.

"You ......."

Liao Yinghao's face turned cold, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Yinghao, don't talk more about this waste, our main purpose is to get the top five in this competition. ”

At this time, a mediocre-looking man behind Liao Yinghao took a step forward and whispered to Liao Yinghao.

"Hmm. ”

Hearing this, Liao Yinghao took a deep breath, snorted coldly, and then flicked his sleeves, "Let's go!"

Liao Yinghao and the others came and went in a hurry, and even Xiang Tianxiao couldn't help but be confused.

"What the hell are these teasers for?"

Poof!

After following Xiang Tianxiao for a while before, Su Yanyu also knew the meaning of teasing, so he couldn't help but chuckle.

"I don't know, probably ......"

"Then the competition will officially begin, this competition is still conducted by lottery, please draw the same number of participating disciples to stand on the stage of the frenzied battle. ”

The middle-aged man who was originally standing on the stage said with a flat face.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his robe, and three wooden boxes appeared in front of everyone.

"Now the draw begins. ”

The middle-aged man gave an order, and he stood on tiptoe and left the furious battle platform.

Many disciples stepped forward one after another, drawing the wooden sticks in the wooden box in an orderly manner.

"I heard the master say that the first level of every sect competition is a scuffle with each other, and the disciples of the three parties fight each other on this fierce battle platform, as long as they fall out of the fierce battle platform, they will lose their qualifications, and only one person can win each game, and then the next competition can be carried out. ”

Su Yanyu whispered softly in Xiang Tianxiao's ear.

After saying this, Xiang Tianxiao also understood the rules of the competition, and it was their turn to draw lots at this time.

Xiang Tianxiao drew a No. 39, and Su Yanyu drew No. 31.

"I drew the 39th, which means that I have to deal with the 39th of the Tibetan Sword Sect and the 39th of the Xuanqing Sect, right?"

Xiang Tianxiao waved the wooden stick in his hand in front of Su Yanyu and asked suspiciously.

Su Yanyu bowed slightly, "Brother Tianxiao, you are the best, Yanyu believes that you will definitely be able to get the top five in the competition." ”

After saying that, Su Yanyu couldn't help but clench his powder fist and cheered Xiang Tianxiao up.

"After the lottery is completed, please prepare the disciples of the three major sects, the disciples who have drawn the No. 1 lot will stay on the Crazy Battle Stage, and the rest of the disciples will retreat to the stage one after another. ”

The middle-aged man's loud voice came again.

Soon, there were soon only three people left on the originally noisy battle platform, and among the three people, Xiang Tianxiao also saw an acquaintance, who was Zhao Junyan of Xuanqing Sect.

"The competition begins!"

Sou!

As soon as the words fell, the three disciples on the furious battle platform immediately urged their bodies to fight together.

"Huh?"

Xiang Tianxiao in the audience couldn't help frowning at this moment, he clearly saw Zhao Junyan and a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect glancing at each other, and the situation that was originally scuffling together suddenly fell to one side, and the two of them attacked the Cangyun Sect disciple together intentionally or unintentionally.

Bang!

I saw that the disciple of the Cangyun Sect had not been open for a minute, and he was beaten out of the frantic battle platform by a chaotic fist.

Burst!

The cultivator of the realm of outsiders couldn't even last a minute, so he collapsed outside the berserk battle platform, and fainted after spitting out a mouthful of red blood.

"It's really funny!"

After watching the Cangyun Sect disciple faint to death, Xiang Tianxiao clearly saw Zhao Junyan and the Tibetan Sword Sect disciple standing on the Crazy Battle Stage, and a sneer appeared on their faces.

Immediately after, as if it hadn't happened, the two scuffled together again, and a moment later, as Zhao Junyan punched the sword of the disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect, a chilling fist wind suddenly swept through his body, and the whole person flew out of the frenzied battle platform like a cannonball.

Da!

After the Tibetan Sword Sect disciple spun around in the air, he slowly landed, without any painful expression on his face, just hugged Zhao Junyan with a smile on his face.