Although Zhang Xinxin had a premonition, when Zhang Miaoyan really chose Yi Lu, she still sighed helplessly.

"My sister is just too competitive, it's really a headache." Zhang Xinxin frowned, and even her little Qiong's nose was slightly wrinkled.

Xu Yi glanced at her with a slanted eye. Are you sure you were talking about Zhang Miaoyan? Why do I think that you are the same as yourself.

"Senior Sister Zhang, are you going to hit Brother Yi's ring?"

Under the flag, the inner disciple who was in charge of registration suddenly stood up and asked respectfully.

"No, please register." Zhang Miaoyan said calmly.

"Yes, yes." The two disciples did not look good, but they still quickly made records.

Zhang Xinxin whispered: "Pingyang Peak finally made a high-level invincible, but this time he met an opponent."

Xu Yi said in his heart: "If Senior Sister Zhang wins, what should Senior Brother Yi do?"

"What else can I do? I'll challenge others in three months." Zhang Xinxin said indifferently: "There are those who can do it in the top ten arenas. However, Senior Brother Yi is invincible at least. After practicing for ten years than his sister, he may not lose."

The crowd in front of them suddenly dispersed, and Zhang Miaoyan did not shy away after registering and walked towards them directly.

"Who are these two?"

“Don’t know.”

Most of the people next to them were whispering, except for a few.

After Xu Yi and Zhang Xinxin entered the inner door, although they did a lot of things, they were still not active. Even if someone knew about them, they would not be foolish in spreading them everywhere. However, now when they are with Zhang Miaoyan in full view, it will be more difficult to keep a low profile.

Zhang Xinxin stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Miaoyan's arm and said, "Sister, it's amazing."

"There is no challenge yet, you said too early." Zhang Miaoyan said calmly, "It will be awesome if you win, but if you lose, you will overestimate yourself."

Zhang Xinxin laughed, not seemingly worried: "Sister, I believe you will definitely win."

"Thank you for your good words." A smile flashed across Zhang Miaoyan's face, as if flowers were in full bloom, making everyone around her dizzy.

Xu Yi secretly admired her. He naturally understood that this battle was actually quite important to Zhang Miaoyan. If she won, there would be nothing to say, but if she failed, it would probably have a certain impact on her cultivation mind.

Zhang Miaoyan chose the way of talismans and the method of practicing the upper dantian? The most important thing is to think.

Challenge the same high-level invincibility? Once you win, you will naturally be a stable heart of Tao? Make rapid progress. But if you lose, the consequences will be equally serious.

But even so, Zhang Miaoyan was chatting and laughing at this time? She couldn't see any nervousness, and this mentality was indeed extraordinary.

The registration for the morning was soon over? At noon? An old man with white hair and beard walked out of the inner door of the main hall. His face was cold and his aura was full of aura and he shouted: "Registration was over."

The inner disciples under the ten flags immediately finished everything? They didn't dare to delay even a little time.

The old man looked around and continued: "The old rules, the person who registered followed the flag to the ring and drew lots on the spot. The winner advanced and the loser went home? Until the challenger was decided."

He waved his sleeves and said, "Yi Lu goes to the No. 1 ring, Yuan Fei goes to the No. 2 ring? Zhang Xin goes to the No. 3 ring... Let's disperse each one."

"Follow the order."

The inner disciples who controlled the ten flags shouted loudly, holding the flag high and moving in different directions. And behind them, everyone scattered and went to different places according to their choices and preferences.

Xu Yi and the other two were no exception? Follow Yilu's flag toward the direction of No. 1.

When everyone dispersed? The old man's aura suddenly restrained. His eyes looked towards the direction of No. 1, and murmured: "The first peak... Alas, the two high-level invincibles. On the Tianlist in the future, will there be more places for them?"

His tone was filled with emotion, and after a moment, he took a step forward and headed towards the No. 1 ring.

The number of inner disciples is more or less than that of outer disciples. However, after scattering to each peak, it is not very conspicuous.

But every time there are three-month battles, it will suddenly appear. Although there are not many people participating in the battle, there are definitely many people watching the battle.

The direction Xu Yi and his group were heading was only one of the top ten arenas, but Chuluo estimated that there were more than 500 people.

The first arena is on the east side of the foot of the Genius Peak. It is a huge valley. Not to mention five hundred people, even if the number of people is ten times more, it can still be accommodated.

At this time, a middle-aged man stood proudly on the ring. His eyes were like lightning, scanning everyone below the audience, and everyone lowered their eyes and saluted him.

"This is Liu Fenran from Chaoyang Peak." Zhang Xinxin whispered, "How come you meet this guy? It's really unlucky."

Xu Yi's heart was slightly moved. Chaoyang Peak, wasn't that the peak where Dou Ji was?

He looked up and looked at the middle-aged man with a white face, a long sword on his waist, and a chic and freehand look. From his appearance alone, he could be regarded as a gentleman.

However, Yuan Fei had just killed Chaoyang Peak's disciples and forced them to offer elixirs to apologize. It was considered a grudge, but meeting at this time may not be a good thing.

Zhang Miaoyan glanced at her sister indifferently and said, "It's okay."

Her tone was not at all turbulent, and she seemed to have never taken this matter to heart.

Liu Fenran seemed to have some sense and suddenly turned around and looked over.

Xu Yi and his eyes were paired with each other, and they couldn't help but feel a little cold, and quickly lowered their heads.

Although Liu Fenran quickly turned her eyes, Xu Yi felt uncomfortable in her heart. Especially in the dark dantian, a faint fluctuation appeared strangely, as if warning herself that this man had bad intentions.

"Report to Uncle Liu, the list of challengers is here." The inner disciple holding a big banner handed the record form with both hands.

Liu Fenran took it, glanced at him and said, "Why are there only a few people?"

The disciple's face was quite embarrassing: "Uncle Liu, the number of applicants for our competition is small, only twelve."

"Oh, where are the other rings?"

"There are fourteen senior brothers in the First Fengyuan, and the rest of the rings are over a hundred."

Everyone was in an uproar again, and the gap was so big, which was really unexpected.

Liu Fenran nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then let's compete with each pair on stage according to the registration order."

"Yes." The disciple took the list and shouted: "Please ask Senior Brother Leng Canfeng Du Ji and Senior Brother Xuyang Feng Yuyang to take the stage."

As the figures flashed, there were two more men on the ring.

They were of the same age and looked to be between thirty and forty. They stood on the ring without saying much, but they each held their fists and bowed, and then took out their weapons.
Chapter completed!