Today is the day of the beginning of the Inner Gate Selection Competition, the entire Immortal Sword Sect is boiling, and earth-shaking shouts are heard between the various mountain peaks, one after another, the clouds in the sky are all scattered, revealing a cloudless and clear sky.

The streets and alleys below were full of people, and there was a lot of noise.

The martial arts field is even more crowded, and countless people continue to flock from all directions.

There are more than 100 martial arts arenas standing in the martial arts cultivation field, which are covered with prohibitions, which can absorb attack energy and prevent the ring from being destroyed.

In the center of more than 100 rings, there is also a referee table surrounded by the ring and towering into the sky, with eight seats on it, and the people have not yet come, and it is still empty at this time.

On the periphery, there are countless large and small, trapezoidal platforms stacked on top of each other, and the platforms are divided into three areas, the elder platform, the competition platform, and the viewing platform.

The Elder Stage is at the top, the Contest Stage is slightly lower than the Elder Stage, and the Spectator Platform is at the bottom.

There are more and more people, and the martial arts cultivation field that can accommodate 100,000 people is almost full of people at the moment, and the seats on the viewing platform are full, and those who do not have seats stand directly to watch, all of them are enthusiastic.

There were also dozens of people sitting on the elders' platform at this time, either middle-aged or elderly, both men and women, all of them were elders from the outer gate or elders from the inner gate.

Flags were displayed everywhere, and people who participated in the competition constantly walked onto the stage, which caused a lot of exclamations at this time, and the topic was related to the contestants.

"Look at that is Zhong Chuxiong, who has the highest appeal, his strength is at the fourth level of the training realm, I will press him to win with five hundred spirit crystals this time!"

"Haha, I also pressed two hundred spirit crystals, it's really the same as what heroes see!"

"Wow, is that Senior Brother Zhong Chuxiong? He looks so handsome, and he really matches me!"

There are also girls who look at the figure in the distance, covering their reddened faces and looking like.

A young man with a long sword in his hand slowly walked onto the stage, he was wearing the standard cyan robe of the Immortal Sword Sect, his long hair was shawl, and his face was full of coldness, he was indifferent to the shouts around him, and after coming to the stage, he just held the sword in his arms, closed his eyes and sat up.

After him, someone entered the arena again, and immediately caused a scream.

"Wow, that's Zhao Zhenglong, it's the same as others say, it's so strong, I like it so much!" Many girls looked at the figure that walked into the competition stage and shouted excitedly.

"Sure enough, it's very powerful, like a beast, this time in the inner door selection, he is very hopeful! Fortunately, I pressed five hundred spirit crystals. ”

"Each other!"

Someone looked at each other and laughed.

Zhao Zhenglong walked into the stage with a bear on his back, the muscles on his body exploded, the blocks were like stones, and he had a heavy sword the size of a door panel on his back, which looked like a strength player.

He came to sit down next to Zhong Chuxiong, grinned, and the heavy sword on his back was taken down by him with one hand, and he smashed it down on Zhong Chuxiong on the spot.

With a bang, he couldn't see how Zhong Chuxiong made his sword, so he struck Zhao Zhenglong's heavy sword away, and the person flashed to the side.

"I want to die, I'll fulfill you later" Zhong Chuxiong's voice was cold and ruthless.

Zhao Zhenglong smiled: "I'll chop you to death later, hehe!"

On the stage, many people stayed away from these two people directly, and all of a sudden, the vicinity of Zhong Chuxiong and Zhao Zhenglong became a forbidden place, and those who came in did not dare to walk in.

The two of them stopped as soon as they got wet, but many people in the audience saw it and exclaimed.

"Oh my God! Zhong Chuxiong and Zhao Zhenglong actually fought each other, and the game hasn't started yet, and the smell of gunpowder is so strong!"

"You don't know this, right! The two of them have a grudge, when Zhao Zhenglong first entered the sect, he was almost beaten to death by Zhong Chuxiong once, and this Liang Zi was concluded at that time. "There was a gossip next to him.

"I see!" the people around him looked at each other.

"Oh my God! That's the most handsome guy in the sect!"

The exclamation rose again, and the eyes of all the women in the audience were on a man at the same time.

"Cousin, you see the flowers are coming, here you are! It's really handsome, I'll definitely ask him for an autograph later, I hope he can take a look at me!" A young girl in green looked at the figure walking into the venue, her eyes were full of small stars.

Next to her stood a man in a black suit, his face was all black, looking at the figure in the field, and secretly scolding a sissy.

The screams of countless girls filled the entire martial arts cultivation field, and countless men had killed that figure thousands of times with their eyes, just because whether they were single or women who already had a partner, looking at that figure was like looking at their own wishful thinking.

Of course, there are also many men who look at that figure, and their breathing is quickened a lot, and they are really more beautiful than women.

The building is full of flowers, and the people are as beautiful as flowers.

The face is like a powder, the lips are like grease, the eyes are full of affection, the corners of the mouth are often smiling, the natural charm is all in the eyebrows, and there are thousands of feelings in life, all the corners of the eyes.

He was very tall, carrying a black long sword on his back, wearing a white suit, standing in the middle of the field and waving, which was really coquettish.

"Flowers are all over the building!"

"Flowers are all over the building, flowers are all over the building!"

"Flowers are all over the building......!"

Countless women cheered, wave after wave, and all the men in the audience became foils at this moment.

After passing the three people in front and the disciples in the back, the cheers were much quieter.

It was already noon, and the mood of the sun was as high and hot as the flow of people below.

Soon, the more than 10,000 seats on the stage were almost full, only Zhong Chuxiong and Zhao Zhenglong, and no one nearby dared to sit because they were afraid that they would be killed by mistake.

Hua Manlou was also empty, not because he was afraid that he would kill someone, but because he was afraid that his mind would be affected, which was more powerful than using a sword.

"Everyone is coming!"

Zheng Sangou shook the paper fan and slowly walked into the field, looking leisurely and leisurely, as if he had come to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

He was carrying a long sword today, and he was not bad looking, so he also caused cheers from many women as soon as he entered the venue.

He walked up to the stage and looked around, but he didn't find Yang Qing's figure.

"No, it's not here yet!" he shook his head, sat directly next to Zhao Zhenglong, took out the wine from the storage bag and drank it to himself.

Zhao Zhenglong, who was next to him, swallowed his saliva when he saw this, and slapped Zheng Sangou directly on him, almost slapping him to the ground.

"Hey, brother, how about some wine!" Zhao Zhenglong said angrily.

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Zhenglong got up directly from the ground and sneered.

threw a pot of wine to Zhao Zhenglong, Zheng Sangou looked around, and scolded secretly No wonder no one, it turned out that this evil star was here, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he really deserved it.

More and more participating disciples walked into the stage, and even at some point on the referee's table, eight figures appeared, all of them had a strong aura, their faces were not angry but mighty, and they all sat down one after another after glancing at each other.

They are today's magistrates, the chief deputy elders of the Inner Gate Eight Pavilions.