Following Bu Lang, Chu Qi, Cui Du and others also walked into the door.

With Bu Lang's arrival, all the forces in the hall gathered in their eyes. From the eight major sects in the Central Plains to some second-rate small sects, they all looked at Bu Lang and others with a serious look. Bu Lang is the representative Zunxin Sect. In terms of fame, Zunxin Sect has overwhelmed the eight major sects in the Central Plains and chased the two holy places in the Jianghu. With such a strong rise, no one dared not to pay attention to it.

The middle-aged nun and the old monk in the corner just glanced at Bu Lang slightly, then closed their eyes slightly to nourish their spirits.

"Aunt Yun, is that Bu Lang? I heard that he is very cruel. I wonder if he will cause trouble for that big liar?" Xu Yeyue shook Yu Fuyun's arm and blinked. Yu Fuyun's eyes were on the tired Jingcheng Leng. Zhu Gaochi glanced at Zhu Yeyue's body, stroked Xu Yeyue's hair on his forehead, and smiled slightly, "This is not easy to say. But today we are moving into the official competition. I think Xiao Yun is coming soon. Maybe I will be in some trouble later."

They have been here since the beginning of the preliminary competition. Because Xu Yeyue loves lively, she will watch almost every competition. No matter how good the martial arts of those people are, she will watch it with relish. It doesn’t matter if her relish is not important, but it makes Jing Cheng Leng and Zhu Gaochi and others tired.

Even though Xu Yeyue's beauty was wearing a man's outfit, she could not hide the aura of a beautiful woman. With her naughty and agile eyes, she had already fascinated many young talents and hooligans. The task of protecting flowers naturally fell on Jingcheng Leng and others. Jingcheng Leng was better, but Zhu Gaochi spared no effort to please Xu Yeyue and always fought on the front line. After a few days of fighting experience, he almost tortured him to the point of being unhealthy.

"Hehe, let's see how that big liar deal with it later." Xu Yeyue's beautiful eyes gradually glowed, and the corners of her pretty mouth were bent in an unconscious way. She almost leaned half of her body in Yu Fuyun's arms, and her body naturally bent into an attractive curve. She had no idea that there was a hint of heat in the hidden eyes that were placed on her.

Looking at Xu Yeyue who was attached to her, Yu Fuyun's eyes became even gentler. She originally protected Xu Yeyue secretly, but she didn't show up until today. Today, all the people who came from major forces were from major forces, and she was afraid that Xu Yeyue would cause any more disasters. After all, those who offend these major forces are not comparable to those rogues in the world.

Hearing Xu Yeyue's words, his heart trembled slightly, and a face with a firm face that was injured and vomited blood appeared in her mind. I wonder if this little bastard could handle the deputy leader of the Zunxin Sect.

Bu Di's sharp eyes glanced in the hall for a week. He stopped on a monk and a nun, and everyone else was ignored by him. He walked lazily to the head of the Eight Sects and sat in his seat without hesitation. "Brother Xie is so angry, be careful that anger hurts your body."

Seeing Bu Di's appearance, he clearly didn't take them seriously. Everyone in the Eight Sects showed a hint of dissatisfaction. But they had no choice but to sigh in their hearts: Taoism is gone, demons grow longer.

Xie Feng smiled coldly, "You are very leisurely. I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with the meeting we have made in a while!"

"Isn't it enough for you to negotiate the rules of the competition? You eight factions decided." Bu Di lay on the chair, took the tea handed over by his disciple, and took a sip of it slowly, "Aren't you famous and upright factions good at doing these things?" As soon as he finished speaking, a low laugh came.

Amid laughter, two groups of people walked in from outside the hall door. The leaders were led by an old man with a yellow face and a tall, thin and long-legged middle-aged man. The middle-aged man with long legs was behind his back. After scanning the hall for a week, his eyes fell on Bu Di, "Brother Bu is right, we just need to listen. Let's leave these regulations to them for discussion."

The moment he saw the person coming in, everyone in the Eight Sects of Baidao frowned. This middle-aged man with long legs was no one else, but the white hairy meaning of Ganluo Shancheng.

"Brother Bai is right. I heard that Brother Bai has recently broken through to the sixth level of cultivation. Now, seeing that Brother Bai is full of red light, it seems to be true." Bu Tui smiled and hugged his fists with a long-armed middle-aged man. Then he looked at another withered and yellow old man and said, "This must be Elder Zheng from the Phantom Sword Sect. Haha, I didn't expect that Sect Master Diao would be so generous this time and actually released Elder Zheng!"

Elder Zheng smiled, and the thin old face immediately became full of ravines. "It's all old bones, but I can't compare to you young people!"

After saying that, he sat beside Bu Lang with Diao Piqing and others and Bai Maoyi. Diao Piqing stood behind Elder Zheng, and his eyes quickly turned around the hall, but he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he suddenly discovered Yu Fuyun and Xu Yeyue leaned in her arms.

Seeing their conversation as if no one else was around, Xie Feng's face turned pale. But the other party was strong and he would definitely not be able to make it by himself. He glanced at him and his face turned pale even more. The representatives of the other seven factions closed their eyes slightly, looking like they were deafing the matter outside the window. Grass! You are just having fun, but I am alone here, but you are very leisurely. The eight factions are still one, one is a big no!

I felt depressed and simply ignored Bu Lang's sarcasm. I snorted coldly and lay on my seat, closing my eyes like others to calm my mind.

Seeing Xie Feng defeated so easily, everyone in the hall looked despised. He looked fierce, but it turned out to be a soft egg that shrank as soon as he touched it.

The other representatives of the Eight Sects looked at each other in shock and whispered in their hearts. The battle between black and white has been around for a long time and cannot be easily reconciled. This martial arts competition seemed to be relatively peaceful on the surface, but in fact it was undercurrents inside. The battle between the underworld and the White Dao, as well as the open and secret battles between various forces within the peers, has never stopped.

But just now, Bu Di, Bai Maoyi and others were so mocking them, so they had to fight back. Shaolin, as the leader of the Eight Sects, opened his eyes reluctantly, looked at the smug gangster forces, and then looked at Bai Dao's heroic hero who was dodging his eyes. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Those days of Bai Dao's smiling and proud swaying world are gone forever.

With a slight cough, his eyes burst out with glittering light, and he glanced at Bu Di and Bai Maoyi. Bu Di and Bai Maoyi suddenly trembled, and they suddenly dared to fight a flexible force flashed through them. They were shocked, and they didn't expect that this monk was actually a master of the innate level!

"Brother Bu, Brother Bai, Elder Zheng and others don't have to be too humble. Since everyone is gathered here, they can talk with each other in a friendly manner." He reluctantly glanced at the middle-aged nun and the old monk who were silently acclaimed. "Actually, after all, everyone comes here to let disciples of lower generations compete to promote common prosperity in the martial arts world."

"Yes, today's protagonists are these young people, so we don't have to verbally fight for anything. The rest depends on these young people." Fa Ke saw that he was reluctant to leave and immediately agreed. Bodhi Garden and Shaolin belong to the same Buddhist sect, so they will naturally stand on the same front.

Looking at the calm reluctance, Bu Di and Bai Maoyi looked a little embarrassed. Judging from the other party's age, they were not much older than them, but they had already crossed that hurdle and entered the innate high realm. However, they were still competing for the highest level in the innate middle realm.

"Okay! Since you are reluctant to leave the master, let the boys compete for it by themselves. Then see where that force can win the championship." Bu Di glanced at all the young faces in the hall, feeling a little relieved. These people were only Jing Cheng Leng and others, and the rest of them were not very threatening.

Bai Maoyi also nodded and said, "Yes. Anyway, the final champion was also produced among all the juniors. These kids can actually make a name for the "Top Ten Young Masters of the World" and are all those who are proud of Tongji. They will always win the top three. Any sect that can win the top three should be rewarded according to the previous rewards."

As soon as Baimao said his words, all the representatives of the forces in the hall were shocked. Being able to win the top three disciples is not just a reward for a sword book or a spiritual branch.

The most benefited is the forces behind them. Because this martial arts competition has stipulated that any young warriors in the Jianghu who won the top three will receive some pills from a pharmacy master in Tianyan Pavilion. After taking these pills, most people can directly upgrade to the level of one level! Those who do not have the innate cultivation level can even be directly upgraded to the innate realm!

No martial artist in the martial arts world would doubt the effectiveness of this elixir. Because Tianyan Pavilion took out more than one such medicine. It has proved the magic of this elixir with several facts. In other words, if that sect can get such a elixir, it means that there is another innate master in the sect.

No one was unmoved. Unfortunately, this master of medicine only promised to refine three pieces for the first sect at a time, and to refine two pieces and one piece for the second and third sect respectively. He would not refine them for anyone.

Unfortunately, this method of refining elixirs has always been in the hands of Tianyan Pavilion. Other forces in the martial arts world dare not do anything more. Because until now, no one has figured out the depth of the Tianyan Pavilion. Unless it is a joint force, they are sure to completely eliminate Tianyan Pavilion. However, there are many contradictions between the major forces and it is impossible to unite together.

While various forces sighed, they became more and more afraid of Tianyan Pavilion. Fortunately, this pill is only useful when taken for the first time. However, it will have no effect when taken for the second time. Otherwise, wouldn’t Tianyan Pavilion be more experts?

During this martial arts competition, those who hope to get this magical pill will be selected from the major forces with young strong men. The smaller forces in the hall looked at the sect where the "Top Ten Masters" were located. There were no concealment of naked jealousy in their eyes.

"Yes. Let them fight for it themselves." Xie Feng glanced at Xie Qinglian behind him, and a gentle smile appeared on his sharp face. Some forces such as the Phantom Sword Sect also smiled. Just when they thought their sect could get a good ranking, the door of the hall was opened again. Along with it, a burst of laughter came into the hall.

"Hahahaha, Ling is late. You have to allocate the prizes so early, it's still too early." Before he finished speaking, Ling Zhantian led Qi Changzheng and others in.

"What does Brother Ling mean?" Xie Feng's eyes glanced at the people behind Ling Zhantian and gave Qi Changzheng a slight blow. "Young Master Qi is about to enter the innate realm, haha, I guess there is hope for this championship."

"Thank you for your praise for me. Maybe you can get a good ranking, but I won the championship by Lao Qi. Lao Qi never thought about it." Qi Changzheng grinned and hugged Xie Feng.

Xie Feng smiled slightly and thought to himself that Qi Changzheng was really tactful. He misunderstood what Qi Changzheng meant that Qi Changzheng was not able to defeat the other ones of the top ten young masters. He immediately said kindness and smiled at Ling Zhantian: "Listen to what Brother Ling just now, it is not easy for us to win the championship. I wonder if Xie can listen to one or two."

Everyone from other forces also looked over. Within a few words, everyone was curious about Ling Zhantian's words. Could it be that other people were going to compete for the championship quota? But the young masters trained by these big sects are all famous and powerful, so who can compete with each other?

Ling Zhantian smiled and looked at Bu Di and said, "I think we have a clear idea in our hearts." Their Angry Jiao Gang and Zunxin Sect have already become a matter of water and fire, and the conflict has been deep.

Under the curious eyes of everyone, Bu Di suddenly changed color, and the light in his eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

Representatives of all forces are smart people. Listening to Ling Zhantian's words, when they see Bu Di's face again, they immediately remembered the recent events that were famous in the world. The name of a famous young man flashed through his mind. Is this person really as powerful as the legend?

"Hahahaha, as the host, our Danqing Sect is a little late. I'm really neglecting you!" As everyone thought, the Danqing Sect's troops finally arrived.
Chapter completed!