The next day, the competition opened.

After last night's indulgence, both siblings are in good spirits. In addition to the Lingyu Sect, there are actually several small sects in the Demon Dao, which are very small in scale, and they are all attached to Lingyu. After the Demon Dao disciples converged, they set off together and rushed to the venue.

The unexpected happened...... It's very congested, although cultivators can walk in the air, but after all, this is the territory of the immortal path, and the participants must inspect it. The competition of the hundred paths is not just empty and famous, outside the avenue, the small paths will also participate, even if they are attached to them, but from the name, they are still independent Dao and sect.

So, no matter what way you go, you are all blocked at the door, waiting for the dozen or so immortal Dao disciples to inspect it. For a while, there were a lot of people outside the venue, pushing and shoving, and there were even two big fights that had never been harmonious, and there was chaos.

It's strange on the side of the Demon Dao, and a vacuum circle is naturally formed. The Falling Moon Demon Girl, no one wants to approach. An Xiaoyue instructed Luo Nianyun beside her: "Nianyun, on the first day of this hundred battles, the custom is for rookies from the sect under the age of fifteen to participate. This year, represented by you, I have nothing to worry about your strength, even if you are on the right path, you can still rank in the top three. ”

"The most worrying thing for a teacher is your character, you have stage fright since you were a child, and today I don't want you to win any ranking, but just like letting you see the big scene and overcome this problem. As a teacher, I hope you don't get hurt. ”

An Xiaoye listened on the sidelines, thinking that Lingyu Sect was a woman who could eat well in the rivers and lakes, but she didn't expect that there would be such an untrained little flower, which was really a clear stream. So he said: "Shouldn't you treat your opponent as a moving dummy? If the dummy is strong in defense, then raise your spirit, and attract the aura to attack inside and outside, and break the enemy with a sword; if the dummy is agile and quick, then set up an ambush to prevent him from moving." ”

"But I'm going to be your opponent, and I guess I'm reluctant to beat a cute girl like you. Ah, I don't think I can beat you......"

Luo Nianyun chuckled, and the nervousness dissipated by three points. An Xiaoyue glanced at the two of them, how could she feel like she had to pay her apprentice again. Choked: "If it weren't for you being a little Guizang, I really think what you said makes sense." ”

After tossing for half an hour, each Dao finally entered the venue. Confucianism and Taoism were not far away, and An Xiaoye saw Gu Zirui at a glance, and Gu Zirui nodded to him, in a very happy mood.

This was followed by the speeches of the people in the fairy path, and it turned out that such speeches were stinky and long, and they were common in both worlds. Jung Jung-kun was the last to appear.

According to An Xiaoyue, the old man is now in his eighties. The life span of a cultivator is very long, and Kaiyuan asked that it is not a problem to live for three or four hundred years, and if there is an opportunity, he can even live to be more than five hundred years old. However, for most cultivators, fighting is the main theme of their life, and there will always be various injuries and illnesses. There are countless peak masters who died at the age of one or two hundred, and An Xiaoyue's master is one of them.

This old man's hair is white, but his spirit is strong, and his speech is nothing more than the history of the Immortal Dao, wishing the conference a success, and so on. The doorman is dressed gorgeously, but this lord is still quite simple, and his words echo with majestic true energy, such as Huang Zhong Dalu, at least now it seems that this old man is still a gentleman.

An Xiao looked around at night, facing Qi Zhong Zhenjun, most of the cultivators were still envious, and it seemed that the question of not waiting to see ordinary people was not a matter in their eyes. Confucianism and Taoism wanted to backstab them, only because of the entanglement of interests. After all, martial arts are respected, and Gu Zirui's road is difficult to walk.

"The opening ceremony of the Hundred Ways Competition is over, and the rookie competition in the rivers and lakes has officially begun!"

With the host shouting, the real battle of a hundred ways kicked off.

Luo Nianyun said on the side: "Zong... Sect Master, can you let Gongzi An accompany you... Come with me?"

An Xiaoyue was a little speechless, her apprentice has been raised for many years, how can she let her younger brother earn it in two words, and said: "That's it, just let Xiaoye accompany you, don't get hurt." ”

An Xiaoye led Luo Nianyun off the stage and rushed to register. I met Gu Zirui, she didn't wear a veil today, and her appearance was almost the same as An Xiaoye expected, in addition to the rare beauty in the world, there was a little more grace and luxury between her eyebrows. Maybe it's because of how many years of family life she has created.

She greeted herself with a smile: "Gongzi An, don't come unharmed, yesterday's incident ......"

An Xiaoye smiled: "I have already explained to my sister, she has no opinion, I hope our cooperation this time is a complete success." ", and held out his hand.

Gu Zirui hesitated for a moment, and also stretched out her hand. There was a slight touch with An Yuye, and then they immediately separated. Her complexion didn't change, but the small tangled corners of her lips still betrayed the throbbing in her heart.

With this hand, the disciples of the various Dao exploded. In their eyes, An Xiaoye, a demon demon who had just entered Tibet, and a righteous chivalrous woman in the later stage of Lianshan, were not people of the same world no matter how they looked at it, even if this demon was An Xiaoyue's younger brother. Most of the children of the rivers and lakes don't even have the qualifications to meet Gu Zirui, this demon actually knows her, and the relationship seems to be good, which is unacceptable.

Anger, unwillingness, contempt, and even resentment mixed with Gu Zirui spread around him. Gu Zirui couldn't feel it, but An Xiaoye was clear. He shook his head. The first time I came out, I made an enemy, and the demon was already an enemy, so why be afraid?

Luo Nianyun is ready to play.

There were a total of 2,048 rookie players, and they faced each other until the championship was decided. Compared with the title of the first rookie in the rivers and lakes, the reward is secondary, and there have been occasional champions without a sect in the past, but after winning the championship, they have basically been absorbed by the right path.

The first five rounds were not interesting in An Xiaoye's eyes, and there were even many people who couldn't even beat him, let alone Luo Nianyun. She greeted others first, but those opponents didn't even survive a move. If he played, although he couldn't summon beasts such as tigers and giant sharks, he could also condense beasts with spiritual energy, and it would be easy to deal with these opponents.

But he noticed a problem. In such a combo system, the rest time is not enough, and the consumption will be more and more large, so most of the contestants need to recover from the pill. The pills are all brought by themselves, isn't the trail with insufficient resources a natural disadvantage?

Of course, for his Lingyu Sect, there is naturally no shortage of these. Every time she finishes fighting, Luo Nianyun's little face is flushed, although the consumption is not large, but she still sweats a lot, and she looks more cute. An Xiaoye didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and gave Luo Nianyun all the best elixirs that her sister gave her that she couldn't use. Rich and capricious! No one can be bitter, our Lingyu children.

Compared to his boredom, Gu Zirui has to be much more attentive, she pays attention to the competition of each disciple of Confucianism and Taoism, helps them summarize their advantages and avoid their shortcomings, and looks like a senior sister. Occasionally paid attention to Luo Nianyun's game, she said to An Xiaoye: "Senior Sister Luo's return to Tibet has passed six of the eight gates, and it is very promising to win the championship." ”

An Xiaoye was very surprised, she didn't expect this girl to pay attention to Luo Nianyun's competition, she was much more responsible than her own cheap uncle, and joked: "Yes, it's much better than me." ”

Gu Zirui shook her head and said: "Gongzi An is laughing, living in one sect, but he can grasp the general trend of the world, strategize, and win thousands of miles away, I am not as good as you." ”

Just as the two were chatting, Luo Nianyun met the first difficult opponent.