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Chapter 1640 Before the competition

The night was still sinking, and darkness enveloped the entire Jinhua City. The sky above the two sects was brightly lit, and half of the sky shining was like daytime.

The competition is coming one day, and no one can fall asleep peacefully.

This person does not include Ye Feng. After returning to the Servant Tower, he did not disturb other disciples, and returned to his room and fell asleep. The battle was imminent, and he had to maintain his energy.

It was not until the next day that Ye Feng was awakened by the incoming Wang Yuwei slapped the door and called him.

At this moment, inside and outside the Earth Yuan Sect, there was already a noisy and shocking sky, and from time to time there was a huge sound of breaking through the air.

"Qiu Qianci, the lord of Sifang City, is here to watch the grand event of Diyuan Sect's Contest!"

As soon as Ye Feng walked downstairs, a loud voice sounded in the east in the air. A huge floating boat broke through the clouds, and there were many warriors in gorgeous clothes standing on the bow of the ship.

In the blink of an eye, the floating ship had already appeared in the mountain gate of Diyuan Sect.

"The VIP came from afar, and Diyuan Sect was in a far-reaching way. I beg for forgiveness!"

From the main hall of the sect leader, an elder-like figure waved his hand to the void, and his Yuanli turned into a colorful rainbow. When he flew outside the mountain gate, the elder stepped in the air, bowed from afar, and greeted the floating boat.

"Tan Yuncheng Danding Dao Sect comes to pay a visit and wish the Jinhua City Diyuan Sect Competition a successful meeting!"

As soon as we entered here, dozens of auspicious beasts descended into the void, and dozens of extraordinary warriors appeared, the leading master, with fairy-like and beautiful beard floating, singing from afar.

"Helian Heng has been waiting for fellow Taoists for a long time, hahaha!"

Elder He, holding the whisk, was funny and stepped out of thin air, as if walking on flat ground, flying towards the warriors of the Danding Dao Sect.

The Diyuan Sect, which is a little pure on weekdays, suddenly became very lively, and from time to time, giants from other cities and even other sects appeared.

...

"Strange? Why are so many people coming to participate in the inner sect competition? Is it not limited to Diyuan Sect?"

Ye Feng was a little puzzled and looked up in confusion.

You can tell at a glance that these forces came from a big background. In less than half an hour, there were as many as digits at the level of the City Lord.

There are also sect leaders, elders, and even sects from the fifth-grade sect who are sent to the scene.

"The competition is also a big event for this sect. When all forces gather, you can make friends with those strong people in the sect and observe the precious martial arts of each sect."

"So it's the time of a year that it's valued by the sect masters."

Yuan Ningzhen said with her fingers, seemingly familiar with these things.

"Also, most of them are forces with the Diyuan Sect, invited them to support the sect. This sect also hopes to use this to suppress Tianyuan Sect."

Ye Feng was a little dazzled when he heard this, and it turned out that there was such a purpose.

"Not only that, every competition will also give foreign forces some quotas. Of course, everyone will click to finish..."

Ye Feng couldn't help but nodded, which was understandable.

As the inscription city of the thirteen counties of the human race, Jinhua City wants to be innumerable forces with them. The disciples of various foreign sects go to fight just to activate the atmosphere and let the younger generation have more competition.

If anyone really dares to take away the title of No. 1 in the competition, wouldn’t it be like slapping Diyuan Sect?

Therefore, the final battle, the three first three in the inner sect, probably broke out among the inner sect disciples of this sect.

Those fancy things are nothing more than the etiquette of the sects getting along with other forces, and Ye Feng is not very interested in this.

"Kaiyuan City Qing family, come and visit..."

Just as he was about to return to the Servant Tower, a familiar name suddenly came into Ye Feng's ears, making his face darker on the spot.

Dozens of fiery red blood-colored locusts came over the sky, and there were about twenty people standing above them, each with a strong aura, with a considerable momentum.

"Why are the Qing family here too? These guys are still as gloomy as ever."

In the distance, an inner gate elder frowned slightly, and then stepped into the sky with some displeasure and squeezed out a smile to greet him.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and he didn't expect the Qing family to come to Diyuan Sect.

After all, this martial arts family is Ye Feng's mortal enemy.

He felt a little uneasy. With the domineering nature of the Qing family, he would not easily erase the blood debts of Qinghua and others. Moreover, Qing Zhenyi is also a child of the Qing family, so this revenge is quite deep.

"It seems that this time may not be too peaceful..."

He murmured in a low voice, and Ye Feng's brows stretched out. With his current strength, as long as there is no action from the elders of the Qing family, it doesn't matter to others.

After all, it is in the Diyuan Sect. If the other party does not cause trouble for himself, it would be fine. If he really dares to be unfavorable to him, there is no need to be polite.

Just see the true letter under your hands...

A steady stream of forces gradually arrived, and the elders of Diyuan Sect appeared one by one, leading them to the Welcome Building where the sect brought guests to the sect to bring guests to the welcome building.

Most forces are quite polite. After all, they are guests from afar, but there are also many arrogant people who are arrogant and arrogant, obviously they are those who surpass the fifth-grade sect.

In the evening, another group of powerful auras passed through the bloody land and descended to the mountain gate with a faint evil aura.

As soon as these people appeared, the entire Diyuan Sect was covered with an atmosphere of extra caution and caution.

On the day of the championship, Jinhua Shangcheng is open to the public. Anyone who comes to watch the game can be put into the city by simply checking it.

Even those who are involved in the blood-slaying area are mostly difficult to detect. Although those people may not have the courage to make trouble, they are still not very popular.

"So many people came!"

Looking at the dense crowds, the huge Diyuan Sect also seemed much more crowded.

Ye Feng looked into the distance and couldn't help but sigh, Compared with the city of Starlight City, the scale of this competition is countless times more than that, enough to be called a grand event.

clang!

At dawn, the sky was dim, and a distant and fierce bell sound came from the top of the mountain and resounded throughout the city.

Inside and outside the Diyuan Sect, it seemed as if it was inspired, and the whole thing became boiling. A large group of people were talking loudly and flocking to the inner gate.

"Junior Brother Ye, today is a day that concerns our fate in the sweeping door. You must do your best to achieve a good result!"

He hurriedly knocked on Ye Feng's door, Wang Yuwei looked impatient, and Yuan Ningzhen, who looked a little serious, followed behind him.

"Let's go quickly, everyone is waiting in the hall."

After a simple wash, Ye Feng walked down the stairs and saw that the people in the sweeping door were excited, and they were looking at themselves with anticipation, and a little bit of heroism rose in their hearts...


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