Five days passed quickly.

December 9.

There were already a lot of people standing near the No. 3 competition platform in Jiangwu Peak, but everyone was basically standing separately according to their cultivation. The blue-clothed disciples occupied the No. 4 competition platform to the north of the No. 3 competition platform and the northeast direction of the No. 3 competition platform, the red-clothed disciples occupied the southeast direction of the No. 3 competition platform and the No. 2 competition platform, and the yellow-clothed disciples occupied the southwest direction of the No. 3 competition platform, and the Tsing Yi disciples occupied the northwest direction of the No. 3 competition platform. Among them, the number of people in red and blue clothes is the largest, followed by yellow clothes, and Tsing Yi is the least.

The people of Qingxiufeng naturally arrived early, but they were all separated according to the color of their clothes.

Yuan Zihan and the others were naturally standing with Fang Zifeng and Su Lang, not only that, but even Zhang Meixuan and Su Yunjing were also standing by their side, and this time, Tiger Linghuo was also present.

As time went by, there were more and more people who came up to General Wu Feng, and there were even a few people in white among them. The white coat represents the elder level.

Although the surrounding arena was almost full of people, the elders didn't need to worry about this, because there was a high platform in the middle of the two rows of tournament platforms, which was specially prepared for the elders who were watching the battle, just like the elder's exclusive platform at the previous new disciple tournament.

Mao is the first moment.

Everyone suddenly saw a large group of white-clothed people walking at the entrance of the south, and the leader was actually the Great Elder.

"There are so many elders. A yellow-clothed disciple exclaimed.

"My God, I'm afraid most of the elders of Qingyunmen are here. A red-clothed disciple exclaimed.

"It seems that it is estimated that at least sixty percent of the elders are present. If there are many elders who are in retreat to understand the Dharma, it is estimated that there will be more elders. A certain blue-clothed disciple said.

"I really didn't expect that Fang Zixuan and Wu Dongfan's ordinary martial arts competition actually attracted almost the entire Qingyunmen people. A blue-clothed disciple sighed.

"There's no way, it's okay if Fang Zixuan loses, but if he wins, it will be a big deal, the title of the number one potential in Qingyun Gate is definitely Fang Zixuan's. A certain blue-clothed disciple said.

"Yes, after all, even the head and the Great Elder didn't have such a strong strength when they were in the martial arts realm. A certain blue-clothed disciple said.

Seeing the group of disciples of different colors around the No. 3 martial arts platform, the Great Elder said, "It seems that this competition is really highly anticipated. ”

"Yes, you know, it's the first time in the history of Qingyunmen that I've seen a competition between the disciples of the early stage of the martial arts and the early stage of the generals, but I don't know if the results are equally eye-catching. An elder laughed.

"Haha, I hope this result can be eye-catching, this is a great deal for Qingyunmen. The Great Elder smiled.

"What the Great Elder said is right, but for Fang Zixuan, I'm afraid it's extremely difficult. An elder said.

"It's a pity that the head of the sect is in retreat and can't see this wonderful competition. An elder said.

A group of elders came to the high platform and jumped onto the high platform with a slight leap, while those who arrived early stood up one after another and said, "I've seen the Great Elder." ”

"You're welcome. The Great Elder said, and then sat down on the chair to the left of the chair in the center, because the chair in the center was the seat of Master Feng, and in the Five Elements Continent, it was also respected by the left.

The other elders sat down casually, of course, basically the elders who had a better relationship with them sat together, and then exchanged their heads.

Looking at the group of disciples in the audience, the Great Elder sighed in his heart: These are the future of our Qingyun Sect. It's just that I don't know how many people in this can comprehend the law and become a martial king.

Mao is two quarters.

A red-clothed disciple appeared in front of everyone along the way up the mountain.

"That's Senior Brother Wu. A red-clothed disciple shouted.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Wu Dongfan. It's just that everyone's eyes are different, and there are some contemptuous glances, a senior brother in the early stage of a military general challenges a junior brother in the early stage of a military army, is it embarrassing?

Although he knows that some people's eyes are weird, Wu Dongfan still enjoys everyone's attention very much, you must know that there are few people in Qingyunmen who have enjoyed this kind of treatment, at this moment, Wu Dongfan feels that this is the most refreshing moment since he entered Qingyunmen for so many years. If he could, Wu Dongfan was willing to pay some price to prolong the time of this treatment.

It turned out that he was Wu Dongfan, who challenged Fang Zixuan. A thought came to many people's minds.

"Is he Senior Brother Wu who challenged Fang Zixuan? A yellow-clothed disciple laughed.

"Senior Brother Wu is so good, he has done what we, the disciples of the martial arts realm, want to do but dare not do. A certain red-clothed disciple said.

"Yes, we have to let those juniors and sisters in the martial arts realm know that no matter how powerful you are, you are only in the martial arts realm after all. A red-clothed disciple chimed in.

Under the attention of everyone, Wu Dongfan walked from the empty road between the red-clothed disciples and the yellow-clothed disciples to the No. 3 martial arts platform.

Mao is three quarters.

A yellow-clothed disciple appeared in front of everyone's eyes along the road that Wu Dongfan had walked.

Looking at this very ordinary yellow-clothed disciple, three words instantly appeared in everyone's hearts: Fang Zixuan.

Seeing Fang Zixuan, a hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of some people on the high platform.

It's just strange that the originally lively Jiang Wu Feng suddenly became quiet in an instant.

Everyone watched with bated breath as Fang Zixuan approached the range of the martial arts platform step by step, and then walked from the empty road between the red-clothed disciples and the yellow-clothed disciples to the No. 3 martial arts platform.

"Senior Brother Fang. Suddenly, someone among the disciples in Tsing Yi shouted.

Subsequently, this voice quickly infected the other Tsing Yi disciples and Huangyi disciples, and these people also shouted in unison: "Senior Brother Fang (Senior Brother Fang)." ”

Fang Zixuan walked to the No. 3 martial arts platform without changing his face, and then his figure flashed, jumped onto the No. 3 martial arts platform, and stood three zhang away opposite Wu Dongfan.

The disciples in Tsing Yi and the disciples in red shouted for a while before stopping.

"I just realized now that Senior Brother Fang is really too handsome. A female disciple in Tsing Yi said.

"Yes, it's a pity that Senior Brother Yifang's strength doesn't look down on me. A female disciple in Tsing Yi sighed.

"Don't say it's you, it's just other senior sisters, it is estimated that there are few senior brothers who are worthy of the above, just by virtue of his record in defeating the martial arts in the early stage of the martial arts in the realm of martial arts perfection, and defeating the late stage of the martial arts in the early stage of the martial arts, it is enough to be proud of others. A female disciple in Tsing Yi said.

"Senior Brother Fang is really the benchmark for our yellow-clothed disciples, I don't know when I will be able to catch up with Senior Brother Shang. A yellow-clothed disciple said.

"Hehe, don't be delusional, wait until you catch up with Senior Brother Ma's pace first. A yellow-clothed disciple said with a smile.

"Senior Sister Yan, do you think with my appearance and strength, can Senior Brother Fang take a fancy to me?" a female disciple in yellow said to another female disciple in yellow beside him.

"Senior Sister Chen, it's not yet time, don't dream in the middle of the day. Senior Sister Yan struck mercilessly.

"Woo, Senior Sister Yan is too bad. Senior Sister Chen pretended to whimper.

Seeing that everyone turned their gaze from themselves to Fang Zixuan, Wu Dongfan felt a feeling of jealousy in his heart. Obviously, I have a very good chance of winning this competition, why are they all facing Fang Zixuan? Shouldn't they be looking at the winner? Hmph, you will know how powerful I am later.