The martial arts field of the inner city school is really overcrowded at this time, except for those princes and nobles above the chairmanship, the onlookers are also densely packed.

However, the onlookers at the front were naturally the disciples at the entrance of the hall, and Yun Fei and Yun Wu were following behind Ren Jianping.

Yun Fei asked, "Cousin, hasn't he come yet?"

Ren Jianping shook his head, and his heart was also full of anger, Yunchen, this kid didn't know where he died, and he didn't show up until now that he had said that he would participate in the hall battle. If he is really afraid, he will not participate in the old disciple hall battle, but he can also participate in the new disciple hall battle, and the reward for participating in the new disciple hall battle is also very rich. You won a new disciple championship steadily, isn't he fragrant?

"Look, that's the Liejia Lie Feiyan, who is ranked fourteenth on the Martial City List!"

Just when the disciples were nervous, Lie Feiyan appeared in the open space of the disciples of the Flame Hall, she was dressed in a red dress as always, with flaming red lips, so beautiful that many disciples looked at her with Alzheimer's.

Lie Feiyan is a big beauty, and she is full of charm, but everyone knows that her personality is also hot, and they are a little frightened when they see her.

Seeing the pig brother on the faces of those disciples, Lie Feiyan's willow eyebrows touched, patted the shoulder of a male disciple of the Agni Fire Hall, and said with a smile, "Come on!"

The male disciple of the Agni Fire Hall was slapped by Lie Feiyan, his face flushed a little and said, "I know, sister, you better not bring it here, I'm under a lot of pressure!"

"Yo, I'm still shy!" Lie Feiyan covered her mouth and laughed.

Lie Feiyan's smile made the disciples who watched from afar stunned.

", who is that kid, why does the goddess smile at him!" On the side of the Sword Hall, Zhang Xiang looked at Lie Feiyan in the distance with an obsessive expression.

Liang Zong on the side said angrily, "What are you talking about, that's Lie Feiyan's younger brother Lie Feilong, another genius of the Lie family, don't you know?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiang patted the back of his head and suddenly remembered, he laughed and said, "It turned out to be my brother-in-law, that's okay, that's okay!"

Seeing Zhang Xiang's reaction, Liang Zong was directly speechless, and some of the Sword Hall disciples next to him also had black lines on their faces.

At this moment, the crowd was in a commotion again.

"Li Qi, Shen Feng, Xiao Hongfei......"

"They are also here, it seems that this hall battle has attracted a lot of people on the Wucheng list, are they worried that they will be pulled off the list?"

When people were talking, Xiao Hongfei glanced at the location of the disciples of the Sword Hall, and sure enough, he didn't see Yunchen, he guessed that Yunchen should be dead, and finally couldn't see this bedbug, and his heart was very comfortable.

Then he looked at the place of the Flame Hall again, and he saw Wang Qing sitting cross-legged on the ground, and he saw that Wang Pan was restless and restless.

"Rubbish!" Xiao Hongfei muttered.

Hearing this, Li Qi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Brother Xiao, what's wrong?"

Xiao Hongfei shook his head and said that it was okay.

Seeing that Xiao Hongfei didn't say anything, Li Qi didn't ask, but when he turned his head, his expression became serious, and he said, "Wang Pan is here!"

After that, he looked at a young man walking in the distance, his arrival also caused a lot of shock, the young man's face was resolute, his head was crowned, and his body exuded a killing aura, he looked like a battlefield general, this person was Wang Pan.

It is understandable to say that Wang Pan is a general, because he has really been on the battlefield, and the number of people who died under his gun is innumerable.

The disciples on the Wucheng list will not be fixed in Wucheng to practice, they will often receive tasks, battlefield tasks, hunting tasks, etc., and Wang Pan participated in the battlefield mission, and it took countless killings to accumulate the killing qi on his body.

At this time, the two people behind Wang Pan were also famous masters on the Wucheng list, and they followed behind Wang Pan on the left and right, just like Li Qi and Shen Feng followed Xiao Hongfei.

In fact, this can be regarded as forming a gang, because except for the disciples who can be admitted to the sect, the others on the list will be the real backbone of the Great Yan Dynasty in the future.

Whether it is Wang Pan or Xiao Hongfei, if they want to gain a firm foothold in the Great Yan Dynasty in the future, the more masters of the Three-point Returning Yuan Realm, the better, so they will befriend these people on the Wucheng list and use them in the future.

"Brother Wang!" Seeing Wang Pan coming, Xiao Hongfei hugged his fist and said hello, his relationship with Wang Pan was not good or bad, and he was not so familiar, he could only be regarded as a nodding friend, after all, they were known as the people of Shuanglong.

The local disciples who used to be in the Great Yan Dynasty, Wang Pan, Xiao Hongfei, Lie Feiyan and Lin Yun were known as the double dragons and double phoenixes of the Great Yan Dynasty, but the talent of Lin Yun of the Lin family was so high that it covered up the light of the other three.

Speaking of which, the strongest strength of these four people is Wang Pan, ranking sixth on the Wucheng list, and its strength can be seen, while Xiao Hongfei ranks eleventh and Lie Feiyan is fourteenth.

As for Lin Yun, he is not on the list of martial arts, but it will be unlucky if she underestimates her, her cultivation has stayed at the peak of the Transformation Yuan Realm for a long time, and it will not be long before she steps into the Three-point Returning Yuan Realm, and the most important thing is that she is not yet sixteen years old.

With the arrival of Xiao Hongfei's Wang Pan, five or six disciples at the bottom of the list came, and those of them who were at the bottom of the list would pay attention to every time they fought in the hall. Because the top five people have a chance to challenge the people on the list, the lower the ranking, the greater the probability of being challenged.

The disciples at the entrance of the hall, they squeezed their scalps to improve their strength, in order to leave a name on the list of martial arts, this is not only an honor, but more importantly, the gap between the welfare of the disciples on the list and the disciples below the list is too big.

Those on the list can receive 1,000 Yuan Stones every month, ten full days of cultivation ground, and a top-grade elixir, which is simply eye-catching. In comparison, the disciples under the list are very miserable.

It's like the disciples on the list are born to their own mothers, and the other disciples are the same as those born to a sow.

Not only that, but in the future, if you have the opportunity to participate in the sect selection competition, only those who are on the list are eligible to be candidates.

Xuantianmen accepts disciples, one is to look at talent, those whose talent reaches the seventh grade, can be directly accepted as core disciples by the city lord of Wucheng, and then participate in the selection of the sect together in the future, no matter what the results are, they will also be included in the core disciples of the sect.

Another way is to participate in the selection of the sect, and if you have excellent grades, you will also have the opportunity to enter the sect.

Talent is innate, and this can't be changed, but Xuantianmen didn't seal the dreams of other martial arts cultivators, as long as you can have excellent results in the selection competition, you can also enter the sect.

So, it's important to be on the list.

As time went by, the time was also approaching noon, and Sun Shouming, as the host of this hall battle, walked slowly onto the martial arts platform.

After Sun Shouming came to power, the originally noisy school martial arts field suddenly quieted down, and he forced his voice into a line and said, "Today, the five halls gather, the talents are numerous, and the hall battle is officially opened.

As Sun Shouming spoke on the stage, two rookie disciples were placed at the entrance of each hall, and all the halls began to coax off the stage.

The rookie disciples on the side of the Sword Hall are Yang Lianyu and Chen Yuan, Yang Lianyu is still a little calm, while Chen Yuan is a little nervous, and his palms are sweaty.

If the strength is not strong, there will be no self-confidence, Chen Yuan is not bad among the new disciples of the Sword Hall, and he is at the peak of the Qi Realm, but after he came to the stage, he found that the opponents he had to face were all in this realm, which had to make him sweat.

are all in the same realm, and what is compared is the understanding of martial arts and actual combat ability and their respective means.

However, his worries are unnecessary, the hall battles are generally for the rookie disciples to see, no one will pay too much attention, and the real concern is the old disciples' hall battles.

When the rookie disciple came to the stage and took the battle number, it was naturally the old disciple who took it again.

On the side of Jiantang, Zhan Fei, Liang Zong, and Sun Ming glanced at each other, and then went on stage together.

"Zhanfei, where is your little junior brother?"

Hearing this, Zhanfei was silent, Wu Yidao said with a smile, "Scared and hiding? "But that's okay, you don't want to be eliminated early, it's not fun!"

Zhanfei said indifferently, "You're still worried about yourself!"

After speaking, he went directly to the stage and received the battle number, and returned to the territory of the Sword Hall without looking back.

"No. 11!" Zhan Fei pinched the battle number in his hand and looked at Liang Zong and Sun Ming and asked, "What about you?"

"Number Three!"

"Number 8!"

Among the three old disciples, Sun Ming has the most pressure, he is only in the early stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, if he is the first to play, maybe he will be the first to be brushed off, it will be a big shame.

Looking at Sun Ming's nervousness, Ren Jianping shook his head, let alone start fighting, he was exhausted before he fought.

He stretched out his hand and took the numbers of the three people in his hand, and said, "I'll arrange the order of going back to the stage!"

Zhanfei was stunned for a moment, but then he understood what Ren Jianping meant.

This battle, especially the first battle, must be won steadily, because it will affect morale very much.

In the past two years, the Sword Hall has been weak, and the disciples are a little discouraged, in fact, it is not that the disciples of the Sword Hall are weaker than the other halls, but they lack that kind of fearless self-confidence, and they feel that they are inferior to others before they play, so you must lose in the end.

Originally, Ren Jianping expected Yunchen to take off the crown of the rookie disciple and improve the momentum of the disciple of the Sword Hall, but this guy wanted to participate in the battle of the old disciple. It's okay now, and everyone is running away during the battle.

"Where did this kid Yunchen go......