Shan Xiongyun smiled weirdly.

This made Song Zhong at a loss.

Song Zhong could see that there was no malice in that smile.

Is Shan Xiongyun showing favor to himself?

A huge question mark rose in Song Zhong's heart, his relationship with Shan Xiongxing was not good, and everyone in the entire Holy Sect knew about his contradiction with Shan Xiongxing.

It can be said that his relationship with Shan Xiongxing is extremely bad.

And Shan Xiongxing is Shan Xiongyun's eldest brother.

But Shan Xiongyun's eyes looked at him, but he didn't show hatred, but a little appreciation.

Song Zhong didn't understand it for a moment, and at this moment, Sect Leader Mo Taixu had already slowly walked towards the ring.

When Song finally came back to his senses, Mo Taixu was already standing in the middle of the sixteen rings.

The ring is made of wood, about one zhang high, two zhang long and two zhang wide.

The high ring can make the disciples who come to watch the battle see more clearly.

At this moment, Mo Tai stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes scanning the disciples below.

Behind him, the Dharma Protectors stood on the left and right.

As for the Four Heavenly Kings and the Five Great Hall Masters, they were under the stage.

The disciples were wearing the black-robed robes of the Wuji Holy Sect, and their chests were embroidered with patterns such as the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu.

The costume of entering the mortuary hall is the most special, and the costume of entering the mortuary hall is only the sewing of the edge of the black robe into white.

Mo Tai was expressionless, like a cold-blooded animal.

However, the disciples in the audience didn't think so.

The faces of the disciples were filled with excitement, and their eyes were full of yearning when they looked at Mo Taixu.

One day, they will also become characters like Mo Taixu!

Mo Taixu raised his right hand.

All the disciples said one after another: "The light is silent, the black clothes enter the world, use my crippled body, eliminate evil and promote good!"

"The light is silent, the black clothes enter the world, use my crippled body, eliminate evil and promote good!"

"The light is silent, the black clothes enter the world, use my crippled body, eliminate evil and promote good!"

These twelve characters resounded throughout the square.

It not only vibrated the ears of everyone present, but also shook the hearts of everyone present.

Especially Song Zhong, the expression on Song Zhong's face was complicated.

He came in undercover, he couldn't have feelings for the Holy Sect, but he actually shouted unknowingly, and there was an inexplicable feeling of blood in his heart.

On the other hand, the fat man shouted at the top of his throat, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.

At this time, Mo Taixu's right hand clenched into a fist, and everyone's voices stopped abruptly.

Mo Taixu asked: "Jianghu, what is your understanding of Jianghu?"

Disciples, you look at me, I look at you, hesitate, no one dares to answer Mo Taixu's question.

Mo Taixu's face became gloomy.

Sure enough, the current disciples of the Holy Sect are not as good as one session at a time.

Just when Mo Tai was disappointed, a swordsman suddenly spoke up.

The swordsman carried the sword on his back, his posture was erect, and his eyes were as deep as stars.

The swordsman said: "People are rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there are rivers and lakes." ”

Mo Taixu smiled: "What you said is right, then tell me, we are in the rivers and lakes, what should we do to avoid being polluted by the rivers and lakes?"

"Strength, once the strength of a martial artist becomes stronger, there will be nothing in the rivers and lakes to influence him. ”

Mo Taixuan stared at the swordsman with empty eyes, and his heart was full of appreciation, worthy of the man Mo Xiaoxuan often praised.

And the swordsman shrugged his shoulders, looking breezy and calm.

The disciples around him already showed a look of surprise.

Who did they dare to talk to the sect leader like this?

I didn't expect it to be Song Zhong.

They pondered for a moment and found that among the ordinary disciples present, only Song Zhong had the courage and strength to talk to the sect leader.

"We are in the rivers and lakes that we can't get out of, and only by constantly improving our strength can we not be polluted by the rivers and lakes. ”

Mo Taixu's voice broke their surprised expressions, and their eyes moved away from Song Zhong's body and returned to Mo Taixu again.

"The purpose of this Holy Sect competition is for your strength, if you can learn things in actual combat, or if your strength can be improved by one and a half stars, then you will benefit a lot for the rest of your life. ”

Mo Taixu's voice was not loud, but it was able to be heard by everyone present.

The emotions on their faces grew more and more agitated.

It turns out that the sect leader is all for their good!

They looked at Mo Taixu's eyes, full of gratitude and emotion.

If your eyes could speak, I'm afraid it would have been noisy at this moment.

After a pause, Mo Taixu said again: "The top three in this competition will have the opportunity to become disciples of this seat. ”

Suddenly, the whole square fell silent.

Everyone held their breath, their hearts pounding.

Sect Master Disciple!

Become a disciple of the Sect Master and enjoy the Sect Master's personal teaching!

In Ningguo, everyone is martial, and the Wuji Holy Sect is even more respectful of martial arts.

If you can become a disciple of the sect master, it will be a supreme honor!

The excitement in everyone's eyes will run out.

The joy on their faces could not be concealed.

Many disciples gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, expecting to become the sect leader's disciples!

Top 3!

Race to the top three no matter what!

The disciples looked at the sixteen rings in front of them, and there must be a place for them in those rings.

And the disciples of the sect leader should also have their own place!

Song Zhong was not too interested in the sect master's disciples, he firmly believed that powerful people would be powerful wherever they went.

The fat man was indifferent, and Song was helpless.

Fat people seem to be a little more interested in what they eat.

Mo Taixu said: "The next competition will be presided over by the Wisdom Star King, and I hope everyone can actively participate." ”

Mo Tai said nothing, and led the left and right protectors to step down.

The black-faced mad fist Ling Shichan was wearing a black mask, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

And the Taixiao Cloud Sword Ren Wuya looked a little gloomy, as if he had just been robbed.

However, there seems to be no one in the world who can snatch the Taixiao Cloud Sword.

The three of them got off the stage and walked to the prepared seats in front of the ring, which were facing the ring and facing away from the disciples.

Mo Taixu sat in the middle, and his free and extraordinary back was presented.

The Wisdom Star King had already ascended to the stage with the support of the maid.

The Wisdom Star King said: "In this competition, there are a total of sixteen rings, the strongest person in each ring is a ring master, the preliminary round has a total of three days, as long as three days later, as the ring master, you can still stand in the ring, it means that you have won." ”

As soon as the Wisdom Star King spoke, a disciple immediately asked.

"May I ask the Wisdom Star King, is there a limit to the number of people who can challenge each time you go to the ring? I have many disciples, and there are only sixteen rings, so I'm afraid it will take a long time to pass the preliminary round. ”

"There is no limit to the number of people, you can fight, there are no rules, any martial arts can be used. ”

The Wisdom Star King is a little serious, and it is very rare to cherish words like gold.

The disciples asked questions in turn, such as some benefits of the competition, and the Wisdom Star King answered them one by one.

Song Zhong has no interest in understanding benefits, his goal is to win the championship, and after winning the championship, he will naturally be able to understand these benefits.

After answering some of the disciples' questions, the Wisdom Star King got out of the ring with the support of his maid.