The little fat man glanced at every disciple who walked in front of them with a cold face, and if anyone dared to look here, he glared at them fiercely, eager to go up and bite someone. In Jiang Ming's words, it was a vivid dog minion posture.

"Alas, have you seen it, that is the first beauty of our Jixia School Palace, it is really worthy of its name, it is really a stunning beauty that captivates the country and the city. A disciple in front of him said.

"Not to mention his appearance, his cultivation is probably unmatched in the Jixia School Palace, she has only been here for a few years? It is said that after Wei Wuji came to her to learn from her last year, he considered himself defeated. ”

"I also heard that she has a mysterious background and a prominent family background, I'm afraid she won't let the prince..."

"Alas, if we can marry such a daughter-in-law and go home, all the ancestors will have to praise us for our success..."

"Idiot, don't dream about you! Don't you see the little fat man next to him? That's not a good stubble, how many delusional disciples have run to Yuqing Palace in the past few years? It's just the five of us, and it's not enough for him to slap him in the face, don't mention it, it's a shame..."

"Alas, although there are only three apprentices accepted by Elder Zhang, all of them are ruthless characters who are hidden deeply, you see that little fat man, it seems that he has started cultivating in his previous life, and he is only a few years old. I just don't know how this little beggar he picked up a few months ago..."

A group of disciples were discussing, and Jiang Ming smiled bitterly when he heard it. The little fat man glared there viciously, and several people were suddenly startled and scattered. Feng Fengwei was still expressionless, as if she had never heard it.

Suddenly, dozens of rays of light galloped from the mountains and landed on the peaks of various places.

The three leaders of the Daomen Three Palaces, the Three Peaks of the Soldiers, and the Buddha Township are all present, and there are one or two people who follow them, and they should be the presiding elders of this year's competition.

The coercion on those elders enveloped the field, and the valley was suddenly silent.

Listening only to the head of the three mountains of Taoism, Taiqingzi said loudly: "I have been proud of the Eastern Continent for 5,000 years, inheriting immortality, relying on generations of young people like you, who are here to practice, grow up here, and go out to be famous and famous in the world! Although this world is old and decaying like us, it is also yours, but after all, it is still yours! I hope that you will each rely on your ability to be a gentleman's dispute!" He said slowly, but the sound shook the sky, and thousands of disciples were boiling with blood and shouting in unison.

After that, an elder from each of the three families of Tao, Bing, and Buddha jumped into the southeast corner of their respective rings, during which countless disciples poured onto the platforms of their respective sects and began to compete in pairs. The field was suddenly full of strange lights, the sound of breaking wind, provocations, shouts, and roars were endless.

There are a large number of soldiers and Taoists on the platform, and it looks like Wuyang and Wuyang, and this time there are more than a dozen people fighting each other on the Taoist platform in the Buddha Township. This is a bit of a surprise to most people...

However, these are young people with dreams, and they are all fighting for their future. The people of Buddhism also have blood.

Jiang Ming stood on a high place, looking around the field. He's looking for three people.

Wei Wuji. Gongsun Sheng. Gongsun Long'er.

If he wants to fight for a breath, it doesn't help much to compete with ordinary disciples, and his goal is only to be the first in the past.

In the past few decades, there was no precedent for the three families to learn from each other, but now, Jiang Ming wants to change it.

"Senior brother, with your current cultivation, you really don't have to end up at this time, it's not too late to go at the end of the month, let's practice hard these days, the stronger the cultivation, the greater the grasp, I and Yuanyuan will spare no effort to help you." Feng Fengwei patted Jiang Ming's shoulder and said softly.

"Yes, senior sister, Jiang Ming will definitely live up to the help of senior brother and sister. Jiang Ming was grateful.

"What are you looking at, Nima, this is my senior sister! I'm going to kill you!" the little fat man roared, and broke a fist-sized stone from the ground and threw it at a disciple, who bounced away with a red face.

"Yuanyuan, don't mess around, the junior brothers and sisters below are all looking at you, senior brother. Grace pretended to be angry and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Hmm~ Senior sister, your hands are so fragrant!" the little fat man looked back and smiled. Feng Fengwei glared at her, and he was still smiling.

"Senior brother, you are really shameless..."Jiang Ming bent down and shouted in his ear with a low voice.

"What are you talking about, you tell me to try it again, I'll tell my senior sister that you take aphrodisiacs at a young age, do you believe it?!" the little fat man put it on Jiang Ming's ear.

"Don't, don't, don't, senior brother, I beg you, can't I? I'll kneel down for you!" Jiang Ming hurriedly begged for mercy, this little fat guy can do anything.

"I'll give you the next one, and if someone else looks at him with a, he will blow his head off!

"Okay, senior brother, don't worry, senior brother, you have worked hard, senior brother. Jiang Ming said on his lips, completely ignoring the little fat man in his heart. He blink an eye and saw a man.

Han Chu had already appeared in his sight at some point, and was standing there looking at him resentfully.

"This kid is quite sturdy, he was injured so quickly, it seems that you will inevitably have to fight him again. Han Chu's gaze swept over, and the little fat man also noticed him.

Jiang Ming recalled the situation a few days ago, and couldn't help but sigh: "Although he is strong, his Dao heart is not firm enough, and I don't regard him as an opponent." ”

"Tut-tut, your kid is now bold and fat, dare to look down on talents, hahahaha..."

Jiang Ming only glanced at Han Chu, and then looked away contemptuously. The fire of resentment in the latter's eyes almost burned, and his face turned blue.

"I'm afraid this guy won't be honest about it, he was able to blatantly find someone to slander you last time, but I'm afraid that he will secretly do things in the future, so I can't help but guard against it. "At these times, the little fat man is very old, and he doesn't look like a six-year-old child at all.

"Come again, kill it, his Korea, I'm going to destroy it!" Jiang Ming was a little angry in his heart, and Xuanwu roared in his divine sense, causing a wave of anger to regenerate in his heart.

"Senior brother, meditation tips!" Feng Fengwei on the side quickly reminded sharply.

Hearing this, Jiang Ming hurriedly adjusted his mood and slowly recovered the restless breath in his body.

"It's so dangerous, I didn't expect this knife duel to reach the moment that affects my mind so quickly, and it is really not necessary to have it in the future. Jiang Ming was shocked in his heart, and he had only used it a few times, and the manic aura of Xuanwu had already invaded his mind a lot.

"Senior brother, the path you take is destined to be different from ours, many things still need to be grasped by yourself, like this knife technique is afraid that others will not be able to practice, I have heard the master say, your exercises and knife duels are like the same root and origin, and you don't need to think too much, as long as the Dao heart is firm, all the exercises are for my use. The exercises are ever-changing, and everything is from the heart. Feng Fengwei patiently explained and encouraged Jiang Ming.

"It's Senior Sister, Jiang Ming must pay more attention in the future, and never forget his original intention, so as to be long-term. Jiang Ming was grateful.