As Sect Master Duan Tianya finally announced that the Eighteen Summit Competition would begin in half an hour, the atmosphere at the scene was completely ignited. All eighteen Peak Masters flashed and disappeared on the high platform. Immediately after, a special person spoke with a kind of
The high platform was dismantled and moved at an extremely fast speed. In the Donglai Square, ten elders with strong cultivation levels used their great magical powers to quickly build competition arenas using huge rocks.
Raising a high platform from the ground, this method stunned many new disciples, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
"A group of bumpkins who have never seen the world, as long as they reach the level of exorcists, this kind of thing is not easy to do." A familiar, somewhat feminine voice came from behind Li Yuchen.
He turned around with a little doubt, and saw two extraordinary young men looking at him. The young man on the left, wearing a black suit, with charming peach blossom eyes, and a strand of blue silk hanging from his forehead, looked at him.
He blinked his eyes and pursed his lips into a smile.
"Brother Yuchen, long time no see!" The young man on the right, wearing a python robe and a purple gold crown on his head, took a step forward and looked at Li Yuchen with a deep look and said.
These two people were Xuan Wuji and Tuoba Zai, the other two talented young men who joined the Hanling Sect with him this time.
"So it's Brother Xuan and Brother Tuoba. Haha, how are you these days?" Li Yuchen was no stranger to these two people and said hello with a smile.
"Hahaha... good! Very good! This period of time is so damn good. There are fights and drinking every day. This is the life of a god." When Xuan Wuji opened his mouth, his feminine and charming face
The feeling disappeared immediately, and I felt completely refreshed.
"This guy is simply a fighting maniac. He comes over to me to fight every now and then. It's so shameless! It's okay to just fight with me. As the direct disciple of the majestic Zang Jianfeng Peak, even Zang Jianfeng's name is on his name.
Disciples don't hesitate to come to them to discuss and fight. His name in Zang Jianfeng is..." Speaking of Xuan Wuji, Tuoba Zai decisively distanced himself from him by a few steps, as if he didn't recognize him.
appearance.
"Haha, Brother Xuan, you can have a good time this time!" Li Yuchen also smiled. He was not disgusted with these two people, and even felt a little sympathetic to each other.
Xuan Wuji has a straightforward personality and has no taboos; Tuoba Zai is humble, calm and has the air of a general. The talents of these two people are also extremely heaven-defying. Their cultivation talent is at the lower level of purple level and their talent for exorcism is also extremely strong. Their status is higher than that of Li Yuchen.
In words, it's not much different.
Perhaps, this is also the reason why the three of them can get together. After all, people flock together and birds of a feather flock together.
"Brother Yuchen, your master has high expectations for you. Top ten at the Eighteenth Summit? Tsk tsk...I don't even dare to think about it now. I will be satisfied if I can enter the top 30." Tuoba
Zai changed the topic and looked at Li Yuchen with a hint of worry.
Xuan Wuji's face became serious when he heard him mention this. The top ten are no joke. Not to mention those guys from the Law Enforcement Hall will definitely target Li Yuchen. Those geniuses who have no grudges and no grudges are not easy to deal with.
The Han Ling Sect has many young masters in Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger.
"You think I'm thinking, there's nothing we can do about it. I've been chased away by the old ghost, and now I can only take one step at a time. Alas..." Li Yuchen rolled his eyes angrily, and things finally evolved into this step.
It is actually not an exaggeration to say that it is a rush of ducks.
"Hey...Brother Yuchen, I'm optimistic about you, come on!" Xuan Wuji sighed and patted Li Yuchen's shoulder, saying he was optimistic about him, with an expression on his face that said, "Please take care of yourself, old man."
"We entered the Hanling Sect together. If you need help, just ask." Tuoba Zai suddenly looked at Li Yuchen seriously and said sincerely.
"Yes! If there is a fight, don't forget me, Xuan Wuji!" Xuan Wuji also nodded, with a trace of bloodthirsty cruelty flashing in his eyes.
Li Yuchen took a deep look at the two of them, nodded slightly, patted Xuan Wuji and Tuoba Zai's shoulders, and walked towards the No. 7 competition area. Although they didn't say too many words, the sincerity of the two people,
He kept it in mind.
"Geniuses, especially monster-like geniuses are destined to face too many ups and downs and challenges. Li Yuchen, one day I will have a happy battle with you!" Xuan Wuji looked at Li Yuchen's leaving back, with a burning desire to fight in his eyes.
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Although Tuoba Zai said nothing, he still regarded him as his target.
Whether it is Li Yuchen or Xuan Wuji, they are both dragons and phoenixes among people, extremely dazzling existences. When the three of them get together, they attract too many people's attention overtly and covertly.
In the crowd, a tall, pretty girl looked at Li Yuchen's slightly lonely back, biting her lower lip gently, with a complicated expression on her face.
"Junior Sister Lian, what's wrong with you?" Several women nearby noticed that she was not in a good mood, and an older woman asked with concern.
"Senior Sister, I'm fine." The girl called Junior Sister Lian was none other than Situ Lian who worshiped at the foot of Bixi Peak. She smiled slightly and shook her head slightly.
When Li Yuchen was found to have no talent for exorcism, she began to alienate him intentionally or unintentionally. However, even if he could not become an exorcist in his whole life, his charm was still the same, even better than before.
She doesn’t know whether she is right or wrong. She has her own pursuit, her own family, and her own persistence...
In a corner, there was also a petite girl with an appearance that could only be described as delicate. She quietly looked at the figure with firm steps and a posture as proud as a knife. She blinked her big eyes and wondered what she was thinking.