Lu Yi transformed a martial arts venue in Shiyun City as the venue for this grand ceremony, and had hundreds of banquets. Even so, the day was packed, and some people who were later or who had insufficient identities could only stand far away, and the entire martial arts venue was surrounded. Lu Yi asked someone to build a platform in the center of the martial arts venue, and there were thirteen luxurious banquets on it. All those who could sit on the stage were spiritual cultivators. This time, except for some who were really unable to separate, basically all the spiritual cultivators in the Xiyun League arrived. Some other alliances who wanted to befriend Lu Yi came uninvited, and they crowded the seats of spiritual cultivators who were originally relatively abundant. Finally, they had to add three more tables temporarily.

As soon as the auspicious time arrived, Lu Yi appeared in the air of the martial arts venue to give a brief speech, which was nothing more than thanking everyone for their support. Then he announced the feast for seven days, and there were several celebrations in the seven days, such as the championship, auction, exchange meeting, etc. Of course, these were all official. In private, the bosses of the members of the alliance had already been happy and wanted to hold a secret meeting on the third night of the celebration to discuss the current situation in the mainland and the problems facing the alliance, and formulate development policies for the future period.

The atmosphere of the ceremony was still very good. The various activities prepared by Xiaoyao League were also very exciting. There were constant guests coming to congratulate him. Everything was so festive and peaceful. This atmosphere lasted until the afternoon of the third day, and someone was causing trouble.

The two waves of spiritual monks sitting in the individual guest seat seemed to have drunk too much, and they looked at each other disliked each other, and then they started to make a move. In such an occasion, they were so unscrupulous that they simply did not take the master seriously. The monks of the Xiaoyao League naturally could not let them do whatever they wanted, so they came forward to stop them. Of course, the people of the Xiaoyao League were still very polite, after all, the other party seemed to have drunk a little too much, and as the host, they were not too tough. However, their politeness was understood as weakness: the two sides who were originally fighting each other actually agreed that the people of the Xiaoyao League were favoring the other party, and

Fang Du strongly accused the people who came to maintain order, but instead turned his targets to attack the people of the Xiaoyao League. The monks of the Xiaoyao League naturally would not be used to their problems, so several monks responsible for maintaining order attacked these guys who were not open-minded. Only after this action did he realize that the guys were actually very hiding and beat the sixth-level monks who came to maintain order in a very embarrassing way. The people of the Xiaoyao League did not expect that they would be so brave and dared to make a big splash. This not only did not give Lu Yi, the new big formation master, face, but also slapped the entire Shiyun League in the face. There was an uproar at the scene, and all the guests gathered their eyes here.

"Ah!" A heart-wrenching scream, a cold light suddenly flashed past a disturbing monk. A stream of red liquid splashed three feet, and a broken arm fell to the ground.

No one of the thousands of spiritual monks present could see clearly what had just happened.

"Huh? Xiaoyao Alliance is really a hidden dragon and a creeping tiger!" A sigh of praise was uploaded on the spiritual cultivator's mat. It seemed that the moment just now could not hide the magical eyes of the spiritual cultivators.

At the same time, someone immediately asked a question, "But, this action is a bit cruel, right?"

"It is a pity to make trouble on such a festive day! It would be a shame to give their master a few of them a good life. It's just an arm, it's nothing." Lu Yi was not in the martial arts venue because he was going to prepare for the evening talks. The one who was responsible for receiving guests today was the ancestor of Daimu. He was a famous ruthless person and responded to other people's doubts without hesitation.

The ancestor of Dimu said this very reasonable and could not be refuted. Although it seems that they did not intend it, anyone with discerning eyes understands that this is premeditated. Otherwise, it would be really not enough to say that no one instructed the plan behind them. Therefore, although this punishment seems bloody, it is a very powerful counterattack.

No one answered again, and several people who caused trouble were shocked by the broken arm and did not even dare to move.

"Take it!" The ancestor of Dimu gave the order firmly.

Several other cultivators from the Xiaoyao League leaned over. This time the person who stepped forward was led by the seventh-level cultivator, which was much stronger than the sixth-level cultivator just now, and was enough to suppress the other party. Just when everyone thought that the poor guys were about to surrender, the incident resurrected. When a seventh-level cultivator from the Xiaoyao League raised his hand to imprison several troublemakers, one of the perpetrators actually raised his hand and raised a token-like thing and said, "You can't catch me, I'm from the Ma family in the East Region. If you catch me, you will have to bear the anger of our Ma family."

The Ma family in the East Region? This is one of the ten major families in the East Region. There is no doubt about its strength. In the East Region, not many people don’t give the Ma family face, so after this person took out the token, the scene fell into a deadlock again.

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