With Li Shimin's shout, the Three Realms Martial Arts Competition officially kicked off.

There was a lot of joy around, and the sound finally completely submerged the silence, and the noise in the field returned to the hustle and bustle.

Li Shimin sat on the dragon throne, expressionless, looking at everything around him, and General Cheng immediately ran out to preside over the overall situation and started a real competition.

Although this martial arts competition is called the Three Realms Competition, it is a youth martial arts competition. You can only participate in it if you are under 30 years old. Registration started half a year ago. As of yesterday, countless young strong people have registered, including all races. It can be said that a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend.

Of course, Ye Qingfeng, the disciples of Tiance Mansion, participated. In fact, a large number of disciples from all major sects participated in it to seek martial arts exchanges, learn from others' strengths, and make progress.

The competition started directly, and the enthusiasm of countless people was almost swallowing up this world.

In the first few games, it was Ye Qingfeng's turn to go on the court and walked onto the competition platform. The group of relatives and friends in Qinghe Town below immediately started shouting.

"Come on Qingfeng! Defeat him!"

"Nephew Qingfeng, you can definitely do it!"

"Qingfeng Qingfeng, you can learn from it without a teacher. Qingfeng Qingfeng, comes and goes like the wind, Qingfeng Qingfeng, breaks the sky."

Hearing this shout, Ye Qingfeng almost staggered and fell to the ground. Who made up this rumor? It was both ugly and far-fetched. It looked like the work of a scholar from a horse in the west!

Ye Qingfeng turned his head and saw a middle-aged man wearing Confucian scholar costume shouting with a folding fan.

With this level, you deserve to be unable to pass the exam.

Ye Qingfeng said in his heart, and took the monster from Demon King Mountain with a few swords and hurriedly stepped down. It was so embarrassing.

Soon, Ling Shuangyue, Chu Yuntian, Mu Zibai, Bai Wuyou and others also appeared one after another, easily defeating their opponents. Although they were only in their early twenties, their strength was close to that of the Demon King. There were indeed very few people under the age of thirty who were their opponents, unless they met a truly rare genius.

A petite figure stood on the competition stage. When Xue Qianxun and others saw it, they immediately shouted, "Come on, Sister Shuxue! You must be able to do it!"

Everyone shouted for Jiang Shuxue, especially Ling Shuangyue and Xue Qianxun, who ignored their identities and kept pissing the nervous Jiang Shuxue.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hongying's face also had a slight waft. Her eyes turned, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Opposite Jiang Shuxue is a disciple from Zhenyuan Wuzhuang. He looks like he is 27 or 28 years old. He is ordinary, with big face and small eyes, wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a long sword. When he saw Jiang Shuxue coming to the stage, he was slightly stunned.

Then he laughed and bowed, "Which school is this young junior sister?"

Jiang Shuxue's pretty face turned slightly red, but she still replied politely, "I am from the Kingdom of Women."

"Domestic country?"

The little Taoist priest's eyes became brighter and he whispered, "It seems that there is no man in the Kingdom of Women. The little junior sister is born with a beautiful country. She has a long life withered in the Kingdom of Women. Isn't it a pity? If you don't go with your senior brother after this competition, you promise to treat you well."

Jiang Shuxue understood the meaning, shook her head quickly and said, "Senior Brother, please prepare to take the call."

"Haha! Don't worry, senior brother is responsible and will not hurt you."

The little Taoist priest laughed and rushed over with his sword.

In the distance, Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyebrows, his beard was raised and raised, so angry that he felt smoke from his orifices. Before he could speak, he felt a cold look.

He looked up and saw Jiang Hongying looking at him disdainfully, her eyes seemed to be saying to see the virtues of your disciples in Zhenyuan Wuzhuang.

"oops!"

A scream had already been heard. The Taoist priest just now had already been beaten off the competition stage by Jiang Shuxue's few moves. The people around him did not expect that this little girl was so powerful, and they all cheered for him.

Zhen Yuanzi's face turned red with anger and his fists slowly clenched.

The Niu Demon King smiled and said, "Zhen Yuanzi, your disciple is good. He didn't forget to find a Taoist partner for himself on the martial arts competition stage. He still found the Princess Jiuli. He has a good attitude and a very lustful heart. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

"Don't you bet, old man"

Zhen Yuanzi just shouted, and the Jinxian of Dajue hurriedly ran over, grabbed him, and said helplessly, "You old Taoist, why are you still so angry with a bull? You know that the Bull Demon King deliberately teased you, and you are fooled by him."

Zhen Yuanzi stomped his feet, and he didn't get angry all over his body. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, go back to Zhenyuan Wuzhuang for three years!"

Everyone was happy when they saw his defeated appearance.

General Cheng smiled and said, "Hey, this is the turn of feng shui. Old Taoist priest, do you remember more than two years ago? You said that Qingfeng, as a disciple of the Tiance Mansion, specializes in the trivial matters of stealing and getting jealous of a widow, and fights against the National People's Congress for the sake of a widow. Now it's your turn."

Zhen Yuanzi glared and said, "Old Man Cheng, why are you proud? Do you think your disciple is an honest person and has removed the hearts of other monks. I saved you face and didn't make it clear, and you came to the door."

General Cheng smiled indifferently and said, "While our Qingfeng is struggling, we don't forget to find a belonging to our feelings. We are upright and open. Don't just talk about me. I see that your disciple Hua Jieyu will soon be a seven-star square inch. At that time, you will not be a disciple of your Zhenyuan Wuzhuang."

Zhen Yuanzi immediately turned his back and said, "Nothing nonsense! There is nothing at all! Just the disciples taught by the hypocritical old Taoist priest, Dajue Jinxian, can my disciples like it? What a joke!"

"Hey, why did you pull me into the old Taoist too?"

The Great Awakening Jinxian looked helpless, and even more helpless were Ye Qingfeng and others. They looked at each other and wanted to block the mouths of Zhen Yuanzi and others. It’s a pity that they are elders and have high magic power, so they really can’t move.

But at this time the righteous man appeared, and the immortal Pansi said coldly, "Have you guys said enough? How can you arrange the reputation of your daughter's family?"

Zhen Yuanzi and others immediately shrank their heads, but the Dragon King of the East China Sea almost laughed out loud, haha, these old people are not good for provoking Pan Si Daxian, it is better for me to be old dragon. If you don’t speak, you won’t make mistakes. It’s really the most truth in the world.

The competition has never stopped. Ye Qingfeng and others have been on stage several times and have easily solved their opponents, including Jiang Shuxue, and they are not inferior. They even tried hard to defeat a demon general-level existence, which made the people around them cheer even more.

"This little girl is so amazing! She is so young, she has defeated such a big monster."

"The key is that he is pretty. If the young actor is a few years younger, he can give it a try."

"Stop being so pretty, look at your virtue. The little girl is beautiful and has a noble status. If you want to be matched, she will be matched with a prince or a prince. If you are a poor scholar?"

"I said, can you please stop mentioning marriages and take a good look at the strength of other girls. That's really good."

"that is."

There were noises everywhere, Jiang Hongying listened to these words, and a natural smile came from the corner of her mouth.

However, while Ye Qingfeng and others were winning, the seven young strong men from Wuqi Demon Kingdom were also competing in the process of triumphing. Without any pressure, they easily advanced layer by layer.

Ye Qingfeng and others believe that it is difficult for someone to eliminate them. They will eventually meet them at the last moment, and the format of the competition may change at that time.

But what is surprising is that when Xiao Feiyan came on stage, she did not use her magic skills, but walked up with a wooden stick and defeated her opponents one by one.

Everyone understood that she was trying hard to hide her strength, and then she would catch her off guard against the group of people in Wuqi Demon Kingdom. Although this was a bit of a slight slightest, others really couldn't tell what level of killer she was.

Wumeng narrowed his eyes and looked ahead, and slowly said in his heart, "Is it useful? It's suppressed in all respects. Even if you have such a turnaround, it won't affect anything."

Chi You didn't even watch the competition, but just stood there and closed his eyes to rest. It seemed that he had guessed the ending long ago.

There is indeed no suspense in the competition. Occasionally, a few disciples of unknown casual cultivators appeared, and defeating the disciples of the twelve major sects was enough to surprise everyone.

Everyone showed their magical powers, and they could easily walk to the next few rounds without any pressure.

The competition a few days ago was so dull. Until the third day, Li Wentian, a disciple of Wanzhouling, met Mu Yuwei. The two fought for hundreds of rounds and did not decide the outcome. In the end, both were seriously injured and announced that they would withdraw from the competition, which made the people around them yell.

Then, Jiang Shuxue finally met his opponent, who was also an old acquaintance of everyone, Long Xiaoyun from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

Jiang Shuxue changed greatly from being shy at the beginning to being generous later to being strong in the end. With her strong psychological quality, she fought with Long Xiaoyun for hundreds of rounds. Before this, everyone never expected that Jiang Shuxue was so powerful.

Her previous competition had already gained popularity for her. Later, she fought with Long Xiaoyun, and the whole people cheered for her.

In the end, she finally forced Long Xiaoyun to show her true body and attacked with the Dragon Clan secret technique, and then she was barely defeated.

Jiang Hongying moved her figure, caught her body and carried her back directly.

Jiang Shuxue was bleeding from her mouth and said tiredly, "Mother, I disappointed you, but I finally failed."

Jiang Hongying moved her magic power into her body and said in a deep voice, "Don't speak, close her eyes and be empty, and concentrate on her spirit."

"Ahem!"

Jiang Shuxue narrowed her eyes and said weakly, "Mother, am I causing trouble for you all the time? Sister Qianxun and I are friends, which makes you very embarrassed, right?"

Jiang Hongying opened her mouth, glanced at Chi You with unconscious eyes, and laughed in a low voice, "Why not make things difficult? They are your friends, now, and in the future, but the world will change. What the master wants is the world, not the life of everyone in this world."

After saying that, Jiang Hongying's hand that was pressing against Jiang Shuxue's back moved gently, and Jiang Shuxue fell into a deep sleep.

The three realms of martial arts competition lasted for several days, and finally there were only the last dozen strong men left.

Ye Qingfeng and others knew that the real competition had just begun.

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Chapter completed!