In the early morning, before it gets dark, the atmosphere in Tianzong becomes warm.

There were too many people who went to the venue without eating. Many people went there with steamed buns in their hands and gnawed them as they walked. According to them, they had to occupy a good position to see more clearly.

The sky is bright and the warm sunshine is pouring down on Tianzong.

The mist-shrouded mountains were once again covered with a layer of peace.

Looking at the venue, it was already crowded with people.

The new sect's competition was held for a few days, and today was a lively one. Apart from the old guys in retreat, almost all the people from the outer sect were present. A large number of people from the inner sect also came, including elders and disciples.

"Tell me, how many rounds can Ji Hen survive in Chu Wushuang's hands?"

"At most ten."

"No way! Ji Hen still has some skills, even Wu Nian was defeated."

"Then who should we fight with? Chu Wushuang has never shown any real intentions from beginning to end."

Even before the protagonist comes, the spectators are already talking about it. Even the elders are talking secretly. After a few battles, Ji Hen seems to have not shown any real intentions. When facing Chu Wushuang, maybe there will be some sparks. I'm afraid.

Only when the two of them face off can each other use their true fighting power.

"Old Taoist, are you going to remand today?" Su Yu looked at Mr. Chen Xuan with a smile.

"Push."

Chen Xuanlao spoke with great force, and what he said was awe-inspiring.

You are the elder of Tianzong! Even though you have lost all your money, you still have a lot of precious treasures.

Again, I don’t believe Ji Hen can win this time.

As he thinks, there are too many in the audience, so we have to get some back.

There are also those who win against Ji Hen, such as Qing Yao, who unconditionally believes in Zhao Yun.

While he was talking, Wu Xuantong had already entered the scene. What was different from the previous times was that today he had put on a brand new Taoist robe and was extra energetic to show his solemnity for this final battle.

More people come.

The evil disciples such as Mo Dao and Han Xue were all present.

The elders of each peak also took their seats one after another. The last battle was the finale of the new sect competition.

"Here we come." Jiannan said.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience turned to look at the entrance of the venue.

As soon as you enter your eyes, you will see a beautiful silhouette with a dreamy mood.

It was the grace of Chu Wushuang, the proud daughter of heaven, that dimmed the youthfulness of all the female disciples.

As for the male disciples, they can't compare to her aura.

Seeing that Ji Hen hadn't arrived yet, Chu Wushuang's pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She is arrogant, and it is really embarrassing to ask her to wait for a true spiritual realm.

"I won't stop coming!"

In this moment, many disciples looked toward the entrance more than a dozen times.

"It would be embarrassing if he doesn't come." Dry laughter kept coming.

Such a big battle is more of a grand event than a grand event. If the doves were released, everyone in the audience would scold them, including Wu Xuantong. If the competition had happened yesterday, there would be no such thing as today.

"

He will come." Wu Xuantong said seriously.

In fact, he had no idea. After all, his opponent was Chu Wushuang, the evil monster.

"Here we come." It was Jiannan again, informing him.

The people from Zizhu Peak are here

Ling Fei was the first to walk in. He was only half a meter tall, but he walked out with an imposing figure of 3.8 meters.

After that came Mu Qinghan and Chi Yan.

Seeing the two of them, many people present raised their eyebrows.

Both of them were injured, extremely serious internal injuries, and their cheeks were pale and bloodless.

While he was watching, Zhao Yun also came in.

He came in holding his waist, and seemed to be limping when he walked.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience raised their eyebrows collectively.

What is the situation? Three of the four disciples of Zizhu Peak were injured. Were they beaten?

"What's going on?" Su Yu and the others had already stepped forward to greet them.

"I didn't take a good step and my waist slipped." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

It's better not to talk about what happened last night. If you dare to reveal it, it won't be as simple as hiding away when you go back. With Yun Yan's temper, if someone gets angry out of embarrassment, he will be beaten to pieces.

"Then you're so dodgey." Everyone laughed dryly.

Mu Qinghan and Chi Yan suffered from dry coughs, a master sleepwalked, and the whole family suffered.

Say "Master" and he will be here.

Today's Yunyan is also slightly different from the past, with two words written all over her face: Embarrassment.

Apart from that, there is just a hint of crimson that cannot be concealed.

"Are you being teased?" Linglong touched her chin.

"Then you have to tease her." Fairy Peach whispered and smiled.

"The people at Zizhu Peak are really interesting." Many people murmured like this. Three of the four disciples were injured, but the master had a blush on his cheeks. What special show was there at Zizhu Peak last night?

"Is that okay?" Jiannan patted Zhao Yun.

"Not bad." Zhao Yun rubbed his waist and finally stood up straight.

It's his fault for resisting the beating.

Thanks to him for practicing the Marrow Cleansing and Tendon Changing Sutra.

Fortunately, he has the secret of longevity.

Otherwise, I won't be able to climb over today, let alone walking.

Many years later, he would have bragging rights. He was hugged hard by a peak Ksitigarbha, and his whole body bones crackled. That's it, I'm still alive. You can hang on or not.

Hang.

This would be the answer from Ling Fei, Chi Yan and Mu Qinghan.

This will also be Yunyan's answer.

I really underestimated Ji Hen. He was injured like a bear, but he was still alive and kicking when he got up early in the morning.

Such resilience is terrifying.

"Would you like to take a break?

Next." Wu Xuantong asked.

"No need." Zhao Yun stepped onto the fighting platform in one step.

When he was done, he was seen moving his wrist.

Throw someone, he must beat someone today.

He would not hold back against Chu Wushuang, not because he had much hatred, but mainly because Chu Wushuang resisted the beating.

Whoosh!

Chu Wushuang fell down in one step, her figure graceful.

Everyone present held their breath, for fear of missing a moment of the wonderful show.

"You surprised me." Chu Wushuang opened his lips slightly.

"Now, I am qualified to be your opponent." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Barely qualified." Chu Wushuang said indifferently.

"Beat me. It will be yours." Zhao Yun flicked his hand, and the purple jade flew out from his sleeves and hung outside the field. The purple jade burned with red flames. Only Chu Lan had it in the entire Great Xia.

.

And the grudge he had with Chu Wushuang was because of this piece of purple jade.

"Start the war." Wu Xuantong left a word and consciously withdrew without stepping down. He had to stay on the stage because he was afraid that Chu Wushuang would be cruel and kill Ji Hen accidentally.

For Tianzong, that was a huge loss.

boom!
To be continued...