Chapter 33: Don't Bully the Poor Boy Chapter 7
Gritting his teeth, Xiao Feng made a decision.
"Really decided to go?"
Xue Qingsong was stunned for a moment, and was a little surprised that Xiao Feng agreed to go.
"Go, why don't you go!"
Xiao Feng said firmly.
Kunlun Sword, he is bound to win!
Thirty years of He Dong, thirty years of Hexi, don't bully the poor youth!
He wants to get back the insult he received!
"Okay, you can try it."
Xue Qingsong didn't say anything, facing Xiao Feng's unyielding strength, even if he couldn't pass the sect competition, it wasn't that he couldn't give him the Kunlun sword...
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Two days later, the Zongmen Dabi began.
Early in the morning, thousands of disciples gathered on Zixiao Peak, and among them, there were also many outer disciples who came to watch Dabi.
Zixiao Peak is the peak where the Third Elder Fang Zixiao is located, and on weekdays, any big competition in the sect is held here, since the disappearance of the sect master, all the competitions held here are under the sole responsibility of the three elders.
Today, the best disciples will also be screened by the sect to participate in the True Martial Arts Trial.
For the sect, the True Martial Trial can be said to be very important, the empire will hold it every five years, and each region will be divided into a certain amount of resources.
As long as the disciples under the name of this sect stand out in the True Martial Arts Trial and win the top rankings, the sect behind him will also receive a large amount of resources from the empire.
Similarly, for the disciples within the sect, the True Martial Arts Trial is the best way for them to climb up!
The True Martial Arts Trial is a very rare opportunity, once you perform well in the True Martial Trial, you can get the tilt of the sect's resources, and you can even get the opportunity to be favored by the big sects and become a closed disciple.
The rewards of the True Martial Arts Trial are very rich, and it is also accompanied by a crisis, in the trial, the disciples can fight each other, whoever dies, it is also your own blessing, no wonder anyone.
"Martial Spirit Empire, the three princes have arrived!"
With a loud scream in the rear, everyone looked up and saw a luxurious carriage slowly driving into the square in the mountain peak from a high altitude and stopped.
Immediately, a man in his twenties got out of the carriage.
He was dressed in a golden robe, with a white jade belt around his waist, and a gentle smile on his face.
The third prince Zhou Tianyang!
Seeing that the person who came was the third prince Zhou Tianyang, all eyes were focused on him.
This is the Tianjiao of the Martial Spirit Empire!
It is also quite famous in the empire.
"Third Prince, why are you here?"
When the third elder saw someone coming, he hurriedly walked over and asked with a smile.
"I see that the sect is very lively here, so I came here to join in the fun, can I take a look?"
Zhou Tianyang smiled faintly, looked around, and did not look at Fang Zixiao, but seemed to be looking for someone else.
Fang Zixiao didn't blame either, "It's okay, the third prince, you can watch it casually." ”
After speaking, he ordered someone to prepare tea and fruits and vegetables for Zhou Tianyang, for fear of neglecting him.
After all, Zhou Tianyang is a person from the Martial Spirit Empire, and he is just an ordinary sect elder, in the sect, he still has a bit of status, but in the entire Martial Spirit Empire, it is nothing.
Standing behind Zhou Tianyang was the power of the royal family of the Martial Spirit Empire.
Beside him, there stood a burly guard, dressed in black armor, full of silver hair, a pair of tiger eyes flashing with a cold color, and the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from his body were terrifying.
There were also several miscellaneous servants of the royal family, standing not far away, bowing their heads respectfully, waiting for Zhou Tianyang's orders.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
His gaze swept over the crowd in the square and landed at the front of a crowd.
There, a stunning beauty was standing there quietly.
Wearing a red dress, outlining her wonderful curves, the delicate melon seeds have a faint coldness on her face.
It's Xuan Ziqing!
As early as a few years ago, Zhou Tianyang noticed Xuan Ziqing, but because there would be something important about him, he didn't say hello rashly.
"Well, yes, it's really as the name suggests, it's beautiful!"
Zhou Tianyang muttered to himself, his eyes unabashedly revealing a fiery color...
In the peak square, the three elders Fang Zixiao set up a number of martial arts platforms, two of which had been occupied by two people.
They are Xuan Ziqing, the saintess of the consummation of the Great Innate Realm, and An Gong Miaochun, the inner disciple of Zixiao Peak in the late stage of the Great Innate Realm.
Xiao Feng randomly picked an empty martial arts platform, and walked to the front of the martial arts platform under Xuan Ziqing's surprised gaze.
"Little brother, take a hand, this martial arts platform is too high."
Xiao Feng looked at the foundation that was about the same size as himself, a little sad, and turned his head to greet an outer disciple who was watching the excitement next to him.
Who built the ground of Wudoutai so high? It's going to take a lot of effort to get up.
However, Xiao Feng's reputation was already well known in the sect, and the outer disciples on the side took a few steps back with disgust, not wanting to have anything to do with this guy.
Although the foundation of the martial fighting platform is high, most of the people who can go to the martial fighting platform have reached the realm of congenital consummation, and as long as the spiritual power is released, they can easily cross the martial fighting platform.
Seeing that the outer disciple didn't take care of himself, Xiao Feng was not angry, and he was afraid of going to the martial arts arena to take care of himself, and began to observe the others.
Seeing Xuan Ziqing's frowning brows, Xiao Feng deliberately turned a blind eye, this system task was issued, and he couldn't help but do it.
However, with the spirit stone in his hand, it is impossible for him to spit it out again, and he has no choice but to break the contract, and this pot must be carried by the system.
When he arrived at the martial arts platform, the people who guarded the ring were seventy-seven-eighty-eight, Xiao Feng found out...
There are many people whose realm is higher than themselves!
It seems like a bit of a hassle to win...