The cold, charming, and clear are almost all together? Many women do not participate in the competition, just to see the young Three Kings, and they are almost crazy.

The men around were all sore and bubbling, and they were simply public enemies of all men! These crazy women were just here to see the handsome men!

"I didn't expect that except for the Western King, the other three were so young."

Mo Yin couldn't help but exclaim, but there was no admiration in it. After all, she had people she liked, and at most she looked at it with admiration. In fact, Young Master Ning was not bad either. She felt that she could compare with those of Di Chentian. Although Di Chentian might be slightly better, Young Master Ning could definitely beat Feng Ning and Yu Wuxi.

At this moment, the drum sounded suddenly, and the head of Changkong Sect and the head of Chunyang Palace entered the field from both sides, and behind them were the elders.

Bai Moyu saw the middle-aged man opposite and smiled and said, "President Tian."

"President Bai, long time no see."

Although the two sects are separated by a mountain, their relationship is really not good in private. Today you plot against me, and tomorrow I will die of confusion. On the surface, they will smile indifferently when they see you.

"Yes, this time my disciple seems to be pretty good."

"It's unknown who will win to death, right?"

Bai Moyu suddenly smiled strangely, then he retreated slightly and gave a respectful salute: "Welcome to Uncle Master."

Tian Zijing's expression changed immediately, and the expression of the elder behind him became unbelievable. In contrast, Chunyang Palace looked particularly proud, and his eyes were extremely proud when he looked at them.

Bai Moyu's voice was neither anxious nor slow, the volume was just right, and in an instant, it was like a pot of water that immediately boiled, rolling continuously.

"Damn, I heard it right? Master Bai called out to Uncle Master?"

"Of course you heard it right, we heard it too!"

Master Bai’s uncle? Isn’t it that Jingming Zhenren? The most powerful existence in Fengqing Continent, the level of the true middle level, is really the number one in combat aura!

It is said that this true man Jingming has always liked to practice cultivation and rarely stepped out of Chunyang Palace. Could it be that he is going to accept an apprentice this time?

Some people thought in confusion, and they had to say that what they were thinking was quite right. Zhenren Jingming really wanted to accept disciples, but this disciple had already been decided by others.

Wow, if you can join the subordinates of Zhenren Jingming and get his guidance, it will be a pie falling from the sky!

Especially, isn’t he the disciple of Zhenren Jingming the junior brother of Master Bai? This identity is unimaginable!

A figure slowly approached and saw the person coming clearly. Many people were slightly stunned. Then they immediately fell to the ground with nosebleeds.

Cause of falling to the ground: excessive bleeding leads to coma.

I heard that Jingming Zhenren has not left Chunyang Palace for more than 40 years, but he looks extremely young and is almost thirty years old. His gentle temperament like jade makes him particularly gentle. From the outside, he is a handsome young man with grace and graceful demeanor.

He and Feng Ning give people a similar feeling, both of which are warm, but in comparison, he is even better. It is a kind of calmness that precipitates the flow of time. Feng Ning is too young and has not been baptized by the years. Zhenren Jingming is like a round and smooth stone polished by water. It feels particularly comfortable to touch, and it emits from the inside to the outside.

Especially when the spotless white clothes were worn on him, it seemed like they were tailor-made for him. It was really white clothes were as elegant as jade.

He raised his head slightly and saw a face that made people unable to help but hold their breath. His eyebrows were like the light moon, his eyes were like the spring river in March, and a golden lotus was flashing between his eyebrows, which was bright and bright, especially like a fairy-long person.

They are all white clothes, and when you look at Hua Xiangrong again, you can't help feeling a little vulgar. Jingming Zhenren is really suitable for white clothes. That temperament is naturally emitted and will not be desecrated by anyone in any case.

If he hadn't basically never stepped out of Chunyang Palace, he might have had another first beauty, because Di Chentian's appearance is comparable to his and his different temperaments have their own advantages. Even if he compares it, it will not be overshadowed. It is really a fair match.

Tian Zijing was also stunned. The elder behind him coughed slightly in dissatisfaction, then touched his arm, then reacted and said respectfully: "Gourmet to Zhenren Jingming."

"kindness."

After responding softly, Zhenren Jingming ignored him again and sat down directly on the first chair led by Chunyang Palace, with a grandmaster style.

Even if Tian Zijing is in a bad mood, he will never show it. First, the opponent's strength is at the intermediate level of the spirit level, unless he lives impatiently and wants to die, the second, the opponent is an elder, and as a junior, he is still petty. If he says it, he will only be laughed to death.

He took several elders from his family to take a seat. Ye Hairong stood behind the great elder. As the most talented alchemist among the younger generation of Changkong Sect, he was highly respected, especially among the disciples of Changkong Sect, there were only five or six who could be alchemists. Their levels were uneven, and he was quite capable.

So he was qualified to watch the battle with the head and elders in person.

Chunyang Palace is Jun Qinghuan. As the chief disciple of the sect, he is also the leader of the six great geniuses. His strength is also among the younger generation, so he can naturally watch the battle.

Bai Moyu was in a good mood when he saw his opponent's appearance. He almost didn't hum a song, but he gave up because he was in public and quickly took the elders to take the seat.

"This competition is a competition between Changkong Sect and Chunyang Palace to recruit disciples. Everyone can't even get into danger until they are called!"

The person mentioned above was also an old acquaintance, and it was Qingwei. When he saw Ning Qing and the other two in the crowd with a smile, he nodded slightly to them and then stepped back.

"You should be very clear about the rules. You cannot have a life dispute or take personal revenge. If you violate these, don't blame us for being polite!"

Bai Moyu spoke with all his energy, looked around the stage and said.

"The meaning of the leader Bai is also the meaning of the leader. You must not have any personal grudges."

Tian Zijing then added a sentence.

"The competition begins!"

Qingwei shouted.

Then, the two jumped onto the ring at the same time. One was huge and the other was very thin, and the difference was immediate.

The two of them took out their weapons together, and the fighting spirit burst out from their bodies. The huge person was level 10, while the thin person was level 9. It was obvious that there was no need to compare and know the result. Many people sighed. This was an obvious fact, and they were looking for a fight when they came up!

The two of them collided with weapons, and the battle aura was attached to the weapon, and they were stalemate. This surprised many people. The little man also had a lot of skills.

"Ning Qing, what do you think?"

"The winner must be that little man."

"Why?"

Mo Yin asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!