When!when!when......

A distant bell rang throughout the Taixuan Sect.

"Today's sect competition, the disciples who signed up for the competition will gather in the martial arts arena as soon as possible!"

A majestic voice came into everyone's ears, and then the peaks of Taixuanzong emerged Dao Dao Escape, some people came with imperial swords, some people flew in the air, and some people took flying magic weapons, without exception, they went straight to the martial arts field.

"After waiting so long, is it finally time to start?"

A figure appeared on a remote mountain peak, and he looked up in the direction of the martial arts arena, his eyes full of sharpness.

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"Apprentice, you are my disciple who has been hiding in the snow for a long time, you are talented, this big competition will definitely shine and win a good ranking for my peak, go!

An old man said slowly to a young man kneeling in front of him, the old man's eyes showed kindness and expectation, and the young man bowed and withdrew from the hall, his eyes were firm, and he flew towards the martial arts arena.

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"Wang Tengfei, you had the upper hand when you started, I don't know if you are still as strong as before, maybe you are no longer worthy of being my opponent. ”

A feminine teenager muttered to himself, and a few dodges had disappeared without a trace.

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Xia Lang got up and walked out of the door, looked at Yang Xingfeng and the others who were waiting for him, and said, "Let's go!"

A group of people summoned flying swords, and they often performed martial arts in front of the sword.

"Uncle Shi, this is what you asked me to refine, there are too many stainless steel swords, and it will take a long time to refine them. ”

Huo Mingyuan handed Xia Lang a storage bag, Xia Lang nodded and took it, and looked ahead silently.

At this time, a figure quickly approached several people, and the person who came was handsome, a pair of sword eyebrows and a pair of bright eyes complemented each other, plus the lips were square and the bridge of the nose reached the sky, giving people a particularly masculine impression. And a cyan robe and the scroll in his hand gave this person an elegant atmosphere, just like a scholar with a polite literary quality. The appearance of the two temperaments at the same time in one person not only did not have the slightest sense of disobedience, but made this person handsome and graceful. The Xia sisters saw that this person's pair of beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and their cheeks flew red.

"Senior Brother Zhengyang, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Xia Lang clasped his fists and saluted at the visitor, and several other people also bowed and saluted, busy as the sixth uncle.

This person is Xia Lang's sixth senior brother Qu Zhengyang. Wu Yu, the peak master of Tianshu Peak, has practiced for more than 2,000 years, and has received a total of seven disciples, namely the eldest disciple Xing Mo, the second disciple Duanmu Xiu, the third disciple Han Ming, the fourth disciple Yu Hongfei, the fifth disciple Yuan Yongsheng, the sixth disciple Qu Zhengyang, and the seventh disciple Xia Lang. The first few disciples have made remarkable achievements, like Xing Mo, the master of the middle stage of returning to the void, they are famous in their generation, and they are now the deputy hall master of the Taixuan Sect Guard Palace, and the others are also dragons and phoenixes among people.

Qu Zhengyang is an orphan brought back from a war-torn country when Wu Yu traveled abroad, and it is said that his father was a great Confucian in that country, and Qu Zhengyang's mother was killed by enemy soldiers in order to protect Qu Zhengyang during the war. The first time Wu Yu saw him, he was crushed under his parents, and his mouth was still covered by his father's hands.

Wu Yu saw that he had lost his parents and was helpless, and he wanted to bring him back to the sect and hand it over to another sect to raise him, but when he saw that he had wonderful roots and bones, he was a piece of jade for cultivation, so he took him as a disciple with a heart of love. At that time, Qu Zhengyang was only seven years old, but he was deeply influenced by his father, and he had a deep foundation in literary cultivation. He is the same age as Xia Lang, Xia Lang is only in the middle of the foundation, and he is already in the early stage of Jindan, so he has also become one of the favorites to win the championship in this big competition.

"Little junior brother, except for the second senior brother who won the first place in our peak, everyone else has not won the championship, the master doesn't say it on the surface, but he feels a little uncomfortable in his heart. There are only a few of the disciples of the master, unlike other peak masters, there are more than thirty disciples, and every time the big is more beautiful, but our vein rarely gives the master a long face. You also know that Shizun and Kaiyang Peak Lord Xu Yan are somewhat at odds with each other because of old things, and they will be ridiculed by him every time they are in a big competition. Of course, this is also related to Shizun's temper, Shizun has always been low-key and doesn't care about this. But as disciples, we should fight for the master, he treats me like a parent, this time the senior brother will go all out, and I hope that the senior brother will work hard to win glory for our vein. ”

Qu Zhengyang said sincerely to Xia Lang, in his heart, Wu Yu is also a master and a father, and Wu Yu is angry and he feels very uncomfortable.

"Sixth Senior Brother, don't worry, there are some things to do, Senior Brother knows in his heart. Moreover, among the disciples in the foundation building period, the junior disciples are still relatively sure. However, the senior brother's cultivation has reached Jindan, and the senior brother failed to go to Daoxi in time, I hope the senior brother is not strange!"

Xia Lang has a lot of respect for this sixth senior brother, and Qu Zhengyang has taken good care of him since he started, treating him as his own, and usually giving him a lot of help in cultivation.

"You and my senior brother don't be polite, let's go to the martial arts arena together! I have also heard of your strength, and there is no other among the disciples in the foundation building period, you have won this first, and your senior brother is proud of you! But you should not take everything lightly, and it is not a big problem to be careful!"

"Hmm!"

After speaking, a few people continued to rush to the martial arts arena. At this time, the martial arts arena was surrounded by futons, and the densely packed people of the Taixuan Sect sat in the corresponding area according to the regional division. Xia Lang looked at the scene in front of him and lost his mind slightly, because the architectural style of the martial arts arena was very similar to the large sports center in his previous life, which made him a little trance.

"You go to that area of Tianshu Peak. ”

Wu Yu's voice came into their ears, and several people clasped their fists in the direction of the high platform, and then went to the northwest of the martial arts arena. There are more than 50 disciples from each hall and hall of Tianshu Peak who participated in the big competition this time, most of them are disciples of the foundation building period, and there are also innate martial artists. However, the overall number of people is much smaller than that of the other major main peaks.

"In this big competition, there are five major groups: Fabi, Dandou, Instrument Competition, Fu Competition, and Formation Competition, each group has a fixed participation area, and each area is blessed by the formation to ensure that the game will not be interfered with by other competition groups. There were more than 17,000 disciples in the competition, including 8,000 Fabi, 2,000 Dandou, 3,000, 1,000, and 3,000. ”

Each group is divided into four groups: acquired, congenital, Zhuji, and Jindan, and the rules of each group are different, and the rules are preached by the examiners of each group. The top 20 in each group can enter the small spirit realm for one month. In addition to the top ten, you can also enter the first floor of the Treasure Pavilion to select a treasure, and the top three can get ten drops of ten thousand refining marrow liquid. ”

"Another!Tianshu Peak disciple Xia Lang, enter the Fabi Jindan group. Now, each participating disciple is divided into designated areas of the martial arts arena according to their affiliation. ”

The voice of Mo Chengyi, the head of Taixuan Sect, echoed in the sky near the entire martial arts arena, and all the disciples quickly took their positions according to the instructions. At this time, many people were gloating at the area of Tianshu Peak, especially the disciples in the foundation building period, and they were all overjoyed, thinking that this dead pervert had finally gone to other participating groups, otherwise who would be his opponent, then the first place didn't have to think about it. Or the sect is thoughtful, he should go to the Jindan group, so it's fair!

"Why?"

Xia Lang's face turned green when he heard this, the first in the foundation building period was originally his own, and now the boiled duck is flying like this, ten thousand refining marrow liquid, it is a treasure of heaven and earth, something that can be encountered but not sought. This thing is made of milky water extracted from the 10,000-year-old stalactites as the main raw material, and then added rare herbs such as forging bones refining divine herbs, Taigang Nine Turning Flowers, etc., after 7749 years of boiling in the earth's fire, this kind of thing will be refined. Ten thousand refining marrow liquid can improve people's talents, whether it is physique, affinity for heaven and earth vitality, including comprehension, etc., it will have a good enhancement effect.

Xia Lang has two soul foundations in terms of comprehension, but his talent in other aspects is very average, and the personal disciples of the peak masters are still cultivating in the foundation building period at his age, and what is even more embarrassing is that he was still an innate martial artist a few months ago. Wu Yu was able to accept him as a personal disciple because of the face of Emperor Mingyang, otherwise Xia Lang would probably still be in the miscellaneous service of the outer sect. Therefore, the Ten Thousand Refining Essence is too important to Sharon, and it is not surprising that it is in his pocket. Now that such a basin of cold water has been poured on him, it is strange that his face is good-looking.