The skylight broke through the clouds, shot down ten thousand golden lights, and plated the entire Nanhuang Gate, which was resplendent in gold.

On the central axis of the South Wilderness Gate, the martial arts training ground within a radius of three miles of the Golden Tiger Hall is wide and tidy, there is no usual morning exercise, and the high flagpole flutters with a big flag embroidered with a golden tiger. The martial arts training ground is surrounded by colorful flags fluttering, hanging silk and color, a festive atmosphere.

The five-year Nanhuangmen Gate Comparison is a grand event of Nanhuangmen, a feast for all the disciples of the sect, and a feast for fighting and cultivating. No one slept lazy, and everyone got up early and rushed to the martial arts training ground of the Golden Tiger Hall with excitement.

In the South Wilderness Gate, the flow of people was like a tide, and wave after wave walked towards the Golden Tiger Hall, and in a blink of an eye, the martial arts training ground was surrounded by water, and everyone looked at the martial arts training ground with anticipation.

"It's finally time for Menby again!" whispered a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in the crowd. A younger teenager beside him replied, "Well, I can finally watch a good game again!"

"Aren't you going to participate?"

"Hmm. At my level, what else do I participate in? It's not shameful enough. If I have the cultivation of the young master Hubo, I will be allowed to participate!" The young man's eyes were full of reverence.

"That's right! I don't plan to participate either, and if I participate, I'm going to be eliminated! If I run into Hu Bo and Ye Fei, I don't know how Lu Dao died! It's better to watch the excitement honestly!" The slightly older boy agreed,

"Look! the hall masters are coming!" shouted to someone else, and the crowd was in an uproar.

Three middle-aged men with extraordinary bearing walked up to the wooden platform on the south side of the martial arts training ground unhurriedly, vacated a seat in the middle, and sat down on both sides.

"Hall Master Liu, this year's door is in the top four, and you Silver Tiger Hall will also leave a place for us in the White Tiger Hall!"

"Ha Lu Ha!" Liu Changsheng, the hall master of the Silver Tiger Hall, smiled faintly and stroked the white beard on his chin, "Hall Master Chen, you are too polite, your White Tiger Hall has the strength to get a place!"

Chen Yidao, the hall master of the White Tiger Hall, also smiled, "Hall Master Liu, the top three in the door ratio this time, I'm afraid it is Ye Fei and Young Lord Tiger of the Golden Tiger Hall, and there is also the noble son Liu Yun, as for the fourth, can you raise your hand and give up a place to us in the White Tiger Hall?"

"Ha Luha! It's easy to say, as long as the hall master agrees, I don't have any opinion!" Liu Changsheng said, looking at Lu Yang, the hall master of the Black Tiger Hall, who was silent.

Lu Yang, the master of the Black Tiger Hall, listened to the conversation between Chen Yidao and Liu Changsheng in his ears, his face was expressionless, he snorted secretly, pretended not to hear, and did not say a word. Chen Yidao and Liu Changsheng glanced at each other and shook their heads.

The four hall masters of the Southern Wilderness Gate, the hall master of the Golden Tiger Hall, that is, the master of the South Wilderness Gate Tiger Roaring Mountain, is in the middle of the Tianxuan Realm, the hall master of the Silver Tiger Hall Liu Changsheng and the hall master of the White Tiger Hall Chen Yidao have both cultivated to the early stage of the Tianxuan Realm, only the Black Tiger Hall Lord Lu Yang is still in the late stage of the Dihuang Realm and has not stepped into the Tianxuan Realm. This always made Lu Yang feel inferior and couldn't raise his head. In addition, he has no powerful apprentices, and participating in the door competition is simply a humiliation and a kind of torment for him.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and the dense crowd automatically dodged a gap, and a man in gold clothes, with a face like white jade, thin eyebrows and big eyes, smiling, striding forward, walked out, it was the Tiger Roaring Mountain, the master of the South Wilderness Gate. He was followed by two men and a woman, namely Hu Bo, Ye Fei and Hu Xiaoxiao.

The entire martial arts training ground suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at this man with extraordinary bearing, watching him walk onto the high platform.

Hu Xiaoshan smiled, looked around, looked domineering and majestic, and opened his mouth to say: "The five-year Nanhuangmen competition is a grand event of Nanhuangmen, and it is also an important event, because we will elect the top four to represent Nanhuangmen to participate in the four-in-one battle in a year, which will directly determine the status of Nanhuangmen in Yunqing Country within five years! The disciples who participate in the Menbi must go all out! Everyone understands the rules, so I won't say more." After speaking, he looked at Liu Changsheng, the hall master of the Silver Tiger Hall, and motioned to start.

"Yes! Door Master!" Liu Changsheng stepped down from the high platform and said loudly: "Anyone who has practiced more than six levels of physical fitness can participate in the door competition, and I announce that the door competition is the beginning!

"I'll go first!" a girl in red jumped out.

"Ha Lu Ha!" Liu Changsheng Ha Lu Ha smiled and pointed to a disciple holding a bamboo stick, "Quickly bring it over and let the eldest lady smoke it first!"

The disciple respectfully presented the bamboo tube containing the bamboo sticks, and the tiger smiled and rolled around with big eyes, and reached out to pinch one, "Ahhhhh As she spoke, she put back the bamboo skewer she had drawn, drew another one, looked at it, and ran away with a smile.

Everyone watched dumbfounded, watching Tiger Xiaoxiao and not taking the serious matter of drawing lots seriously at all. Liu Changsheng shook his head helplessly, "Let's start!"

"Huhulala!" Many disciples walked out of the crowd and walked onto the martial arts training ground, lined up in a line, and lined up to receive bamboo sticks. The disciple in charge of drawing lots walked up to Hu Bo and Ye Fei with bamboo sticks in his hand, and let the two of them draw before returning to the venue.

Although everyone felt uncomfortable, no one dared to say badly, just silently lined up, and slowly moved forward with the team leading the bamboo sticks, secretly praying to draw a good lot.

Suddenly, the orderly procession stalled and stopped. "You, get out of the way!" shouted the disciple in charge of handing out the bamboo sticks.

"What's wrong?"

"You need to ask, because you're a piece of shit! If you can participate in the door competition, the pigs can participate in the door competition!" the disciple finished speaking, causing a burst of laughter.

"But, I'm biased!"

"Hey, you dead waste, don't you have itchy skin, are you looking for a fight?" the disciple said, raising his hand to hit.

Xin Muyi lowered his head, "Smack!" The disciple's slap fell loudly on a disciple behind him. "Damn, you're looking for death!" scolded the beaten disciple, and stretched out his hand to send the disciple who had signed it.

"Hey, senior brother, I didn't mean to, I blame him!" the disciple who sent the sign pointed to Xin Mu, who was gloating on the side.

"What's going on?" Liu Changsheng asked sharply when he heard the beating and scolding.

"Hall Master, that waste is messing around here, I have to draw lots!"

"Huh?" Liu Changsheng walked over and glanced at the troublesome young man, and a trace of surprise arose in his heart, this super waste had already reached the sixth level of quenching. In fact, Liu Changsheng was also preconceived, and he unconsciously thought that it was already a miracle that a super waste could cultivate to the sixth level of quenching, if he was careful, he would find that the young man in front of him was not just a six-fold quenching body.

"Give it to him!" Liu Changsheng said lightly.

"What?" Liu Changsheng's words, all of them exclaimed, and everyone thought they had misheard, because no one believed that Liu Hall Master would let a super waste participate in Menbi.

Xin Mu reached out and pulled out a bamboo skewer and shook it, "Thank you!"