"Welcome everyone to come to our sect today to participate in the sect competition. I hope everyone can achieve a good result today."
"I declare that the sect competition, which is held every five years, has officially begun."
As Master Qingfeng finished speaking, the sect competition that was held every five years finally began.
I saw four great beasts including the Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu appearing around Jinghu Villa, occupying the entire surrounding area of the competition platform.
Then nine more cranes hovered above the entire competition stage to protect them. This aura was unparalleled.
"Wow, it's really beautiful."
"No wonder Jinghu Villa is called the number one force here. It's so exaggerated to be naked and protect the sacred beasts. It's really amazing, it's really amazing."
Nan Yu couldn't help but be fascinated by this scene, because it was so beautiful.
In the ancient world of immortal cultivation, the sky was blue and the grass was fertile, let alone these mythical beasts and the mist that shrouded the immortals.
At this time, the whole person seemed to be in a fairyland, and Nan Yu even felt a little dazed sometimes.
As the presiding elder finished speaking, all the representatives went to draw the lottery one after another. Ye Fan was very lucky and got a bye.
"Okay, okay, it seems like this is destined by God. He doesn't want me to abuse food too much."
"Fortunately, I got a bye. Otherwise, the disciple who was fighting me would be in bad luck. He probably wouldn't even be able to take one of my moves."
Ye Fan looked at the bye sign in his hand and was excited, but also a little disappointed.
Then he moved his position to watch Lin Mu's competition, and saw that among the four competition stages, only Lin Mu's voice was the loudest and the number of spectators was the highest.
Everyone seems to be seeing their idol, just like a large fan meeting.
"Come on, senior brother Lin Mu, come on, senior brother Lin Mu, you are my idol in my heart."
"Defeat him, defeat him, it's best to kill him with one move to show your supreme strength."
"I came here just to see you, you are my idol."
"Come on, come on, I believe you can definitely defend the championship again this time."
………
The disciples were looking at Lin Mu angrily, not to mention how excited they were.
Looking at Lin Mu at this moment, he was standing on the stage wearing a white robe and holding a blue sword in his hand. His face was very dull and his eyes were like water.
It seems that he has no interest in the disciple in front of him at all.
Looking back at that disciple, he was extremely nervous, and even his clenched hands were trembling slightly.
"Come on, let's take action."
Lin Mu spoke calmly, but he didn't even draw his sword.
Because the disciple in front of him is not strong enough to draw his sword.
Not to mention how distressed that disciple was at this time, my dear, is my luck so good today?
Could it be that the first person drew this monster? I originally thought that I could survive for a few more rounds, but it seemed that I was going to be eliminated this first time.
"Then I'm offended, senior brother Lin Mu, take the move."
"Physical skills, violent fists."
The disciple shouted loudly and rushed out of his body.
After spending so much effort to come to the sect competition, you can't just admit defeat in the first round, otherwise you will embarrass the people of your sect.
I saw that he was practicing domineering physical skills, and his fists expanded several times in an instant.
This fist is like the sharp sword, trying to take the person's head straight.