Section 37: The Eve of the Tournament (1st Update)

The summer of the second year of Tianyun is the most anticipated for the disciples of the Tianwu Sect, because the disciple competition of the Tianwu Sect is held, the white-clothed disciples of the outer gate hope to get the top ten in this competition and become the core disciples of the inner gate, and the core disciples of the inner gate also hope to test the strength of their efforts in the past year in this competition, and hope to be rewarded by the top three sects.

On the first day of July, the entire sect of the Tianwu Sect, whether it was the elders or the disciples, got up early and rushed to the flat ground in the sect of the Tianwu Sect. At this time, countless people were standing together on the flat ground of the Tianwu Sect and talking, including the core disciples of the inner gate, the white-clothed disciples of the outer gate, and the gray-clothed miscellaneous disciples. Although the gray-clothed miscellaneous disciples could not participate in the competition, it did not affect the gray-clothed disciples' yearning for martial arts in the slightest.

Zhao Feng was following behind the senior brothers and sisters of Shenwu Peak at this time, looking at the disciples on the flat ground a little timidly, but in his heart he was silently calculating the number of people in the Tianwu Sect now.

"Senior brother, don't be too nervous, it doesn't matter what kind of ranking you get in the individual competition this time, it's just a test for you," Wu Hao looked at Zhao Feng, who was a little timid, and said with a smile.

After hearing this, Zhao Feng nodded and said, "Got it, senior brother"

Suddenly, a bell rang and interrupted the conversation of all the disciples on the flat ground, and then these disciples instantly quieted down and looked at the Tianwu Hall where the flat ground was heading. Then, the closed door of the Tianwu Hall slowly opened, and slowly walked out of the current high-level of the Tianwu Sect.

Zhao Feng looked at the high-level members of the Tianwu Sect who came out, and his eyes narrowed, and he immediately judged from the color of his clothes that it was those people from the Tianwu Sect. In charge of Tianwu, the Four Peaks Peak Lord is also the deputy head of the sect, and there are ten elders in dark green clothes. Zhao Feng once looked at the past and used the mental power of the peak realm of knowing fate to feel their strength a little, the highest of them was the cultivation of the Heavenly Martial Sect of the Heavenly Martial Sect who knew the peak of fate like himself, and the other four peak masters and elders were all in the innate knowing fate realm.

After Zhao Feng confirmed, he couldn't help but smile, and Wu Si, who happened to be next to him, saw Zhao Feng's inexplicable smile, and was immediately puzzled, but he didn't ask.

Tianwu in front of the Tianwu Hall looked at the disciples of the Tianwu Sect, and then smiled: "Today, whether it is the core disciples of the inner gate or the disciples of the outer gate, the disciples of the sect are very much looking forward to the big competition."

Before Tianwu could speak, he was interrupted by the cheers of the disciples on the flat ground. Then Tianwu briefly introduced the rules and precautions of this big competition, and then turned around and entered the Tianwu Palace.

The disciples on the flat ground were whispering to each other when they saw that the master did not say anything about this reward, and guessed that this reward might be better than before.

Cough, cough, cough.

A few coughs interrupted the discussion of the disciples on the flat ground, and then an elder saw the disciples who had quieted down, so he spoke: "The rewards for this competition will be announced when the results of the competition come out, and now I announce that the competition has begun, and the competition of the inner disciples will be held on the competition platform in front of the Reward and Punishment Palace, and the competition of the outer disciples will be held on the competition platform in front of the Law Enforcement Hall." All competitions will be conducted for three days of individual battles, followed by team battles in the small holy land of the sect. ”

As soon as the elder's words fell, all the disciples who participated in the competition walked to their own martial arts platform in groups, and the four peak masters and elders in front of the Tianwu Hall also turned around and left the Tianwu Hall to go to the competition scene.

"Wu Hao, I haven't seen you for a year, and my realm is still far away," just as the people of Shenwu Peak were heading to the competition platform, a sarcastic voice came through.

After hearing this, everyone in Shenwu Peak looked angrily at the source of that voice, among the people of Shenwu Peak, the status of senior brother Wu Hao could be on a par with his own master. Because Wu Hao often helps others solve difficulties on the path of cultivation in addition to cultivation.

Zhao Feng turned his head to look at the disciple dressed in black, and asked Wu Si beside him gently, "Senior Sister Wu, who are they?"

"They are the disciples of Xianwu Peak, and the leader is Wu Yi, the eldest disciple of Xianwu Peak," Wu Si said a little angrily.

Wu Hao looked at the group of people in Wuyi opposite and didn't speak, just talked and smiled, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

After Wu Yi saw Wu Hao's eyes, he said fiercely: "This time in the individual competition, I beat your people from Shenwu Peak to the ground like dogs."

After hearing Wu Yi's words, Wu Hao didn't have an angry expression, but said lightly: "I forgot about that slap last year."

After Wu Hao's words were finished, he saw that everyone in Shenwu Peak was looking at Wu Yi pitifully, and Wu Yi suddenly had a vicious expression on his face, and said viciously, "See you on the martial arts platform", and left with the disciples of Xianwu Peak.

Zhao Feng looked at the senior brothers and sisters of Shenwu Peak a little confused, and asked suspiciously: "Could it be that the senior brother gave that Wuyi a slap on the martial arts platform last year?"

Shenwu Feng's senior brothers and sisters all smiled and nodded after hearing Zhao Feng's question.

"Obediently, being slapped by your opponent in front of so many core disciples of the martial arts platform, what a shame it is," Zhao Feng thought in his heart, and then followed the people of Shenwu Peak.

At this time, there was already a crowd in front of the Reward and Punishment Palace, and in addition to some core disciples, some white-clothed disciples from the outer gate also followed, after all, they did not participate in this competition, so they went to see the competition between the core disciples. The referee of the individual battle was the five elders of the Punishment Palace, and the peak masters of the other four peaks also sat at the front of the door of the Punishment Hall to assist the abbot of the five elders in this personal battle competition.

After the five elders briefly introduced the rules, they began to draw lots, and each peak disciple sent three people for a total of twelve people to choose the opponent by drawing lots, and if the opponent wins, he will advance to the next round, and if he loses, he will have to come next year. Of course, if you draw your own peak, you can't do anything, this is mainly a matter of luck.

After Zhao Feng finished drawing lots, he looked at the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, his first opponent was a person from Ren Wufeng, and the realm was the same as the realm that he was now sealed.

"Senior brother, it seems that your Shenwu Peak is really not good. At this time, the peak master of the Immortal Martial Peak on the high platform said to the peak master of the Divine Martial Peak.

And the other two peak masters did not speak, because as long as there were people with a little seniority in the sect, they knew that Shenwu Peak and Xianwu Peak had always been at odds, and the head of the sect had also hinted that the two peak masters only needed not to go too far.

The Peak Master of Shenwu Peak smiled and did not speak, he naturally knew that the meaning of the Peak Lord of Immortal Martial Peak was to go to Zhao Feng, because the core disciples of Shenwu Peak had never been below the Cave Xuan.

The peak master of Xianwu Peak saw the expression of the peak master of Shenwu Peak who was not surprised, and there was no anger in his heart, "Hmph, this time in the individual battle and the group battle, our Xianwu Peak will stomp on your Shenwu Peak fiercely" and then looked at the competition platform.

In the Tianwu Palace, Tianwu Sect Leader Tianwu quietly looked at the sect holy relics in the center of the main hall, Tianwu gloves and Heavenly Apocalypse exercises, sighed deeply, and said to himself: "Is Tianwu Sect really going to disappear in my hands?"

The rebellion of the Great Song Dynasty made none of the four sects react, and the rebellion of the Yunzhou family and the statement of the Ethereal Pavilion a few days ago directly caused the other four sects to fall into a passive situation.