"Buzz!"

On each of the competition platforms at the lowest level, there were two beams of light flickering, and in each beam, there was a figure.

At this time, all the sects in the Western Wasteland, from the sect master elders to the new disciples, were all staring at those martial arts platforms, with a solemn and nervous look on their faces.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the bright light gradually dissipated, and one after another figures also appeared in countless sights.

Inside Qingcang Mansion!

Ye Yan, the lord of Qingcang Mansion, and Zhou Huaitong, the elder of the Taishang Mansion, took many elder disciples and looked at the situation on the competition platform through the light curtain.

"That's the disciples of the Youxing Pavilion and the Holy Sun Palace. ”

Li Yu of the Holy Sun Hall and Wu Hui of the Youxing Pavilion appeared from the beam of light, and when everyone saw the sect emblem on their chests, they immediately recognized it.

Subsequently, the disciples who participated in the finals of the Hundred Sects Contest appeared one by one, and the Drifting Snow Courtyard, Lingxu Cave, Tianwu Sect, Zeng Family, Mo Family, Shen Family, and some disciples of the sect whose names could not be named all appeared in everyone's sight.

Looking at the figure that appeared on the competition platform, a few families were happy and a few were sad!

Some sects were overjoyed to see their own disciples appear on the competition platform for the first time in the finals of the Hundred Sects Competition.

Some sects, although they saw their own disciples on the competition platform, but the number of disciples participating in the finals was lower than expected, and their faces were full of disappointment.

The pavilion master of the Youxing Pavilion was also stunned to see that only Wu Hui had entered the finals, if it was in previous years, there were usually two or three people who entered the finals, and this time, he was the most optimistic Feng Yan. I didn't make it to the finals.

However, there are still sects that do not see their own disciples on the competition platform. Anxious, such as Lingxiao Palace and Qingcang Mansion.

Rao is Ye Yan, the master of Qingcang Mansion, who has always been calm. At this time, they all clenched their fists nervously, and their eyes looked at the beams of light that had not yet shown their shapes.

And those Qingcang Mansion disciples, especially Gao Yi, He Xi and other members of the Mu Shen Society, all held their breath, and the entire Qingcang Mansion was so quiet that they could only hear the sound of everyone's heartbeat.

One by one, the figures appeared, but they never saw Mu Feng and Ling Shuang'er, which made everyone's hearts more and more anxious.

Similarly, in Lingxiao Palace. There is a tense love spread, but Lingxiao Palace is destined to be disappointed this time, because Yan Yi and the others of Lingxiao Palace were seriously injured by Pei Yuanshan, Jiang Jifeng and others of the Blood Moon Sect, and they did not appear in the Hundred Battles Demon City, so they will definitely not appear on the competition platform.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Mu and Senior Sister Ling!"

Suddenly, there was a shout of extreme surprise, which broke the tense atmosphere in Qingcang Mansion. All the eyes of Qingcang Mansion looked towards the left end of the light curtain, and they saw two figures appear on a martial arts platform at the left end.

On that jousting platform. On the left is a thin young man dressed in black, with a tall body like a pine, and a delicate appearance with a touch of perseverance. Dark eyes, like the stars in the night sky. Flashing with confidence.

At the other end of the tournament was a young woman in a purple suit. Tall, pretty, and exquisite, under the wrapping of purple suits, it looks extremely attractive.

These two people, who else would it be if it wasn't Mu Feng and Ling Shuang'er?

"It's Senior Brother Mu and Senior Sister Ling!"

"Brother Mu is mighty!

Looking at the two of them, everyone became extremely excited, Gao Yi, He Xi and other members of the Mushen Society were so excited that their faces turned red.

"Whew!"

Seeing Mu Feng and Ling Shuang'er, even Ye Yan, the lord of Qingcang Mansion, and Zhou Huaitong, the elder of the Supreme Sect, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Five-Star Martial Sect, Five-Star Soul Sect, not bad!" Elder Taishang Zhou Huaitong stroked his beard and said with a smile.

When all the disciples who participated in the finals of the Hundred Sects Contest appeared on the competition platform, the major sect forces in the Western Wilderness Continent were all through the light curtain and saw clearly the disciples who participated in the finals of the Hundred Sects Competition.

Although a few families were happy and a few were sad, everyone was shocked by the number of disciples who participated in the finals of the Hundred Sects Competition this year.

In this year's Hundred Sects Competition, the number of disciples participating in the finals reached 127, more than double the previous one with the largest number of people.

How is this not shocking?

These one hundred and twenty-seven disciples represent the top of the younger generation in the entire Western Wilderness Continent.

However, soon, everyone in Qingcang Mansion fell into silence again, because Mu Feng and Ling Shuang'er appeared on the same competition platform, which also means that the two will become opponents in the first round.

"Bad luck!" even Ye Yan, the master of Qingcang Mansion, shook his head and said slowly.

Of the 127 disciples who participated in the finals of the Hundred Sects Competition, except for one disciple who had good luck and directly entered the second round, the other 126 disciples randomly appeared on the 63 competition platforms.

And only half of these one hundred and twenty-six disciples were able to ascend to the martial arts platform on the second floor.

No wonder Ye Yan was depressed, the opponents in the finals of the Hundred Sects Competition were randomly selected, and among the one hundred and twenty-seven people, Mu Feng and Ling Shuang'er would meet in the first round, such a small chance, they all met, I have to say, this luck is really bad.

"Boom!"

There was a bell ringing sound from the Hundred Battles Demon City, and the sound of this bell ringing also lifted everyone's spirits.

Mu Feng stood on the competition platform, looking at Ling Shuang'er opposite, with a helpless smile on his face.

"I can't beat you, I'll leave the rest to you, but there is a request......" Ling Shuang'er said with a smile.

"What requirements?"

"I must come back with a championship!" Ling Shuang'er said.

Mu Feng nodded and said with a smile: "No problem, wrap it on me." ”

Ling Shuang'er smiled at Mu Feng, and as soon as her body moved, she withdrew from the competition platform and landed next to Qin Shun and the others.

When Ling Shuang'er withdrew from the competition platform, the competition platform where Mu Feng was, between the spatial distortions, a spatial fluctuation sent Mu Feng to the competition platform on the second floor.

When Mu Feng stepped on the second floor of the martial arts platform, he suddenly felt a cold gaze shooting towards him, and then turned his head, and saw a martial arts platform not far from him, and a figure stared at him.

Jiang kills the wind!

"What a speed!"

Mu Feng sighed secretly in his heart, Ling Shuang'er took the initiative to abstain, he just climbed to the second layer of the martial arts platform, and this Jiang Jifeng, the opponent just now did not seem to be weak, the speed of ascending the second layer of the martial arts platform was not slower than his own at all, it seemed that he had defeated the enemy with one move just now, this kind of strength should not be underestimated.

It's just that Mu Feng is a little puzzled, this Jiang Jifeng, he seems to have never seen it, why does he have such a big grudge against himself......?