"Martial artists participating in the competition, please go here to get a trial card. The eunuch of the celebrant was very satisfied with the reaction of the crowd, and continued to shout at the top of his voice.

Ren Qinglian gathered her mind and followed the crowd to the school martial arts field.

Although Huang Ji Dan is good, he is self-aware, although he has already ranked among the ranks of third-rate martial artists, and even has a certain understanding of swordsmanship, but the time left for him is too short, it is impossible to really improve his strength, and it is already a blessing to be able to walk through this martial arts conference unharmed.

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On the high platform, the chief catcher of the six doors and the three masters of the military department pointed at the warriors who came to receive the trial cards.

"There are so many second-rate martial artists who come to participate in the competition?" the general with a thin face couldn't help but smack his tongue.

First-class masters are already giants in the rivers and lakes, and such a figure will definitely not come to participate in any martial arts conferences, but it is somewhat unexpected to be able to attract so many second-rate masters.

"No, with such strength, it's more than enough to get the top three in the martial arts next year!" Another black-faced general was also amazed.

The eldest general stroked the meagre beard on his chin and said with a smile, "Xing Zhutou is famous, not to mention, I'm afraid that the matter of the Huangji Dan has already been spread out, tsk, an Huangji Dan, although I want to be an entourage for the monk, but being able to achieve first-class martial arts is already a step to the sky!"

Martial arts first-class, even if you are not an ancestor in the rivers and lakes, you can win a fairly high rank in the army, such an existence can indeed be said to be a step to the sky.

"I wonder if the three generals have heard of the four masters that have been circulating in the market during this time?" Xing Zhutou asked with a smile on his lips.

The status of the six doors in the rivers and lakes has been increasing day by day over the years, although it is said that there is a reason for the leakage of the news of the Emperor Ji Dan, but it is inseparable from the name of the six doors to attract so many martial artists to participate in the competition.

The old general stroked his beard and smiled, "I've heard a little!"

"Xun fought with Zhong Jie'an seven years ago, and he was a second-rate master at that time!" the black-faced general snorted, a look of embarrassment.

"Although Murong Xuan has never seen it, the general administration of the Propaganda Agency is from the Neon Dress Sect, tsk, it's not surprising that a song hooks the soul!" The remaining thin general had a strange smile on his face.

Xing Zhutou smiled when he heard this, "Zhong Jie'an has actually become a first-class master in three years!"

"What!" the three generals exclaimed at the same time, especially the black-faced general who had fought with Zhong Jie'an, who looked even more dumbfounded.

"Master Xuanzang learned scriptures from the West, and Shaolin Temple was willing to send someone to protect it, but I didn't expect Tanzong to send a first-class master out. "It's been a long time, and the old general said.

"Isn't Shaolin Temple bullying people?" said the thin general in surprise.

Xing Zhutou said with a smile, "It's not necessarily possible to bully people, at least, before the end of the first round of competition, Zhong Jie'an will not come out to bully them!"

The thin general was about to ask why, when he saw the eunuch who was the celebrant over there explaining something in his voice.

"The candidates of the four major sects don't have to participate in the first round of scuffle!"

"Why!" The warrior is not unruly, as soon as the eunuch of the celebrant came out, he was questioned by everyone, but after reacting, everyone quickly calmed down, after all, the people do not fight with the officials, and these eunuchs in the inner court are not easy to provoke.

Subconsciously, people began to look hostile at the person in front of the celebrant and eunuch, this stinky hairy boy is a boiling merry sword ruffian, looking at the momentum, he doesn't look like a master, why can he not participate in the first round of melee!

"Thank you. In the resentful and hostile eyes of everyone, Ren Qinglian took the wooden card handed by the big eunuch without changing her face and pinned it to her waist.

After all, it was famous, and almost everyone in the school martial arts field was glaring at this Ren Qinglian, but no one dared to stand up and challenge. Of course, there are also some people who are worried that "cranes and mussels compete with each other, and fishermen profit." "I don't want to be this turtle.

Ren Qinglian's face was light, although no matter how she looked at it, she didn't have half a master's momentum, but it became more and more unfathomable.

The four people on the high platform also looked incomprehensible.

"Calm, decisive—— have the talent of a general!"

Although in terms of momentum, this calm young man is only a third-rate martial artist, there are also some exercises on the rivers and lakes that can deliberately hide his breath.

Xing Zhutou glanced at Ren Qinglian deeply, he had already heard of this romantic reputation, and even because of the reason why the Sword Pavilion was a big move, the entire people who worshiped the Sword Pavilion were actually prepared in the six doors, he didn't remember, what martial arts this playboy would have, and now he suddenly revealed the aura of a third-rate martial artist, could it be that the previous investigation was wrong?!

"Scuffle! The first round was actually a scuffle!" There were a lot of wooden stools around the school martial arts field, Ren Qinglian casually found one to sit down, touched her nose and thought for a while.

The old white fox obviously knew the rules of this martial arts conference for a long time, and judging from the father-in-law's attitude towards himself and his pleasant face just now, this old fox did not bribe these eunuchs of the ceremonial supervisor.

No wonder this old fox is not afraid that he will embarrass the Sword Pavilion at the martial arts conference, because even if he takes the initiative to admit defeat when he first appears, he is destined to be in the top five.

According to the big eunuch, the winner of the first round of melee will be eligible to compete with the players of the four major sects for those two places.

"If it is replaced by the original Ren Dashao, I am afraid that it will really be as expected by the old white fox, and he will take the initiative to admit defeat at the beginning of the second round!" Touching the wooden plaque engraved with his name, Ren Qinglian smiled bitterly, "But now, ......" Thinking of that Huangji Dan, he actually had some impulse to try it in his heart.

An Emperor Extreme Pill was enough for him to achieve the second-rate martial arts, such strength, coupled with his epiphany of the Taixu Heavenly Sword, was enough for him to ignore the turbulent undercurrent of the Sword Worship Pavilion.

What's more, when he came to this world of immortals and demons, how could he not go to see it! Although it was said that the two followers who followed Tang Sanzang in the original book died very miserably, all kinds of opportunities around Tang Sanzang were also endless, like ginseng fruits and the like, if he could taste one or two, wouldn't it be a step to become an immortal! His own foresight may not be able to turn the tide and change all this! Thinking of this, his eyes became firm.

At this time, the melee on the school martial arts field had begun, and Ren Qinglian made up her mind, so she secretly used the mental method to continuously improve the internal strength of the Wumen mental method, while carefully observing the competition of these martial artists, absorbing various experiences and skills.