The area of Ten Mile Slope with a radius of dozens of miles was already buzzing with people, and experts from all major cities rushed to arrive.
After the Yuankong Ancient Realm, many families suffered heavy losses and were unable to recover.
The terraces built are divided into three levels: high, middle and low. The middle area is the lowest, which is also the core of Shili Slope and has a lower terrain.
The middle area is built on flat ground, overlooking the entire depression.
There are many high platforms built on the outermost periphery, and the entire Shilipo area can also be seen, but it is relatively far away.
In the middle area of Shilipo, huge bluestones were used to form arenas to facilitate the competition between the two dojos.
Each arena is very large and can accommodate hundreds of people competing at the same time.
In particular, the arena representing martial arts is made of the rare lion demon stone, which has a faint lion pattern on it.
怆愯瘽璇达纴鐩壠chain楄钖公chain濂界敤镄刟pp锛屽匭鍜槄璇燇纴.
Because the pattern resembles the fur of a lion, it is called the lion stone.
This kind of stone is extremely hard and difficult to be damaged by swords, and is most suitable for martial arts combat.
There are many tables and chairs placed around the arena, and Ye Guhai has arrived first.
In addition, the heads of several major families in Sifang City appeared one after another.
There is one missing person from the Wen family this year. The person sitting next to Ye Guhai is the head of the Mu family.
After the Wen family was destroyed, the Mu family kept a low profile and took the initiative to approach the city lord's mansion.
Even the owner of Qingge Auction House showed up, and he turned out to be a middle-aged scribe, with Gu Yi sitting next to him.
The heads of the major clans in the Eastern Imperial City also appeared one after another, the Shen family, the Zhu family, the Kang family, the Yue family...
Shen Guang and Zhu Chaoyang didn't look very good, and they didn't talk much. They didn't look like the Kang family and the Yue family were talking loudly.
Each of the four major families in the Yuankong Ancient Realm suffered losses. In comparison, the Shen family and the Zhu family suffered more losses. Shen Can died and the young master of the Zhu family died.
They are the hope for the future of both families.
The leader of the Kuangyun Sect appeared, with an extremely fierce appearance and a terrifying divine power, which suppressed many people and left them breathless.
The master of the Tianji Sect is relatively quiet. No one would have thought that the master of the Tianji Sect is only a teenager.
Old Man Meng sat next to the little boy with a respectful look on his face, making the scene look a bit funny.
Moreover, this little boy's cultivation level is not high, he is only a true immortal.
A figure fell, and Gongsun Zhang landed not far from Ye Guhai. Most of the Immortals were sitting in this area.
"I've met Lord Gongsun!"
Everyone stood up one after another and greeted Gongsun Zhang.
"Meet you all."
Gongsun Zhang was very polite and returned the favor with cupped fists.
"boom!"
Not long after Gongsun Zhang fell, an even more violent aura swept over him, followed by a black whirlwind, and a mighty old man appeared.
"I have met Lord Tianyue."
Shen Guang and Zhu Chaoyang quickly stood up to say hello.
"Master Shen, is there still no news about Master Shen Can?"
Lord Tianyue walked towards Shen Guang and frowned slightly, asking why there was no news from Shen Can after so long.
Shen Guang shook his head. Shen Can's soul tablet had been broken, which meant that his soul was scattered. They were just unwilling to admit that the eighth level of Yuanxian would die in the Yuankong Ancient Realm.
The masters from all walks of life have basically arrived, and there are still many second-rate sects and families whose heads have the highest cultivation level, but are only at the peak of Yuanxian.
The students in the two dojos who did not participate in the war were relatively better off sitting on the ground.
In the outermost area, there are few places to sit, and most people stand to watch. There are many ordinary people in Sifang City who come to watch this grand event.
The competition between the two dojos is related to the issue of student resources for the next year.
In addition, two dojos
Betting is also a highlight.
All kinds of rare and strange treasures appear together.
"The students from Tianyue Dojo have arrived."
The students who arrived earlier were not qualified to compete.
In the distance, dozens of instructors, leading a hundred students, appeared in everyone's sight, each with a strong aura.
What's even more frightening is that the students from Tianyue Dojo who come to participate in the battle are all in the True Immortal Realm with the lowest level of cultivation.
Everyone holds their heads high and their aura is extremely high.
"Isn't that Sun Xuan? I remember he is the instructor of Qingyan Dojo."
Among the dozens of instructors, several have just joined Tianyue Dojo not long ago and are now participating in the battle on behalf of Tianyue Dojo.
"I have betrayed Qingyan Dojo a long time ago."
Elder Wu, who was sitting next to Ye Guhai, made a faint mocking sound.
Sun Xuan turned a blind eye to the pointing fingers around him.
A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a wise minister chooses his master to serve.
One hundred students and more than ten instructors in Tianyue Dojo walked towards the designated area.
The competition between the two dojos will last for several days.
"The students from Qingyan Dojo have arrived."
Not long after the students from Tianyue Dojo arrived, Liu Wuxie appeared in everyone's sight, followed by more than a dozen instructors and a hundred students.
The aura is not as strong as that of Tianyue Dojo. Many students are very nervous and look around while walking.
There was nothing that could be done about it. There were only three days, so it would be great if Liu Wuxie could gather a hundred people.
It's not like Tianyue Dojo, where preparations started half a year ago and are just waiting for today.
"What's going on? There's a fairyland here at Qingyan Dojo."
Seeing the lineup here, the surroundings were in an uproar.
In comparison, Qingyan Dojo is not only slightly behind Tianyue Dojo.
"It's strange. Although Qingyan Dojo has lost many students, it is not difficult to select a hundred True Immortals."
Many people asked in confusion, not understanding the operation of Qingyan Dojo.
The students from the Tianyue Dojo looked here, with a look of ridicule on the corners of their mouths.
"These one hundred people were all selected by Liu Wuxie. What kind of medicine is this guy selling in his gourd?"
Liu Wuxie's selection of one hundred students is no longer a secret and everyone knows it.
"I heard that Liu Wuxie has endless plans and unparalleled resourcefulness. At this moment, it seems that it is nothing more than that."
Liu Wuxie relied on his resourcefulness to destroy the Wen family, especially his three strategies, which made many people applaud.
But at this moment, no one could understand it.
"Guyi, can you see some clues?"
The middle-aged scribe sitting next to Gu Yi asked.
When the auction took place that day, the owner of Qingge Auction House was not present. Later, he learned the whole story from Gu Yi.
"I don't understand, but Liu Wuxie is good at taking the wrong side of the sword. Until the last moment, we still don't know who will win."
To a certain extent, Gu Yi still believed in Liu Wuxie.
Being able to do so many earth-shattering things, how could he not know that a competition between two dojos is a matter of life and death.
The middle-aged scribe nodded, his gaze fell on Liu Wuxie, and his tyrannical consciousness went straight to Liu Wuxie.
The moment Liu Wuxie appeared, countless divine consciousnesses fell on him. The Book of Heavenly Dao unfolded, and all the divine consciousnesses could not get closer.
Coupled with the influence of mental power, a faint magnetic field appeared around Liu Wuxie, making it difficult for even the ninth level of divine consciousness to approach Liu Wuxie.
"interesting!"
The owner of Qingge Auction House said with a smile.
"Is he Liu Wuxie?"
Lord Tianyue asked coldly.
"
yes!"
The old man sitting next to Lord Tianyue nodded and said.
Liu Wuxie's portrait has already spread throughout thousands of miles.
He led a hundred students to the area opposite Tianyue Dojo and waited quietly for the competition to begin.
"Liu Wuxie, wash your neck and wait for me to harvest it!"
A sharp shout came from the opposite side of Liu Wuxie. A middle-aged tutor with an ugly appearance made a vicious voice.
Liu Wuxie raised his head and looked across, with a fierce murderous intent in his eyes.
"This person's name is Li Baoshu. He is a ruthless person who teaches the formation class at Tianyue Dojo."
Ye Linghan stood beside Liu Wuxie and whispered.
Last year, when two dojos competed, Ye Linghan's opponent was him, and he was ultimately defeated by Li Baoshu.
"It's not your fault that you are ugly, but it is wrong to let you out to bite people. Didn't your owner tell you that a biting dog is not a good dog?"
Liu Wuxie openly laughed at Li Baoshu's ugly appearance.
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were like thunder. Li Baoshu shook his body and came straight towards Liu Wuxie.
Because his mother had a difficult delivery, she was severely squeezed when she gave birth to him, which caused his head to deform and his facial features to be distorted, which is why he looks like this.
Anyone who dares to say he is ugly will have his neck broken by the Libao tree.
In Tianyue Dojo, I would rather offend the senior officials than Li Baoshu.
In addition to humiliating Li Baoshu for his ugly appearance, he also called him a dog.
Because only mad dogs bite people.
"Get back!"
In the past few months, Ye Linghan's cultivation level had skyrocketed, and he was already one step ahead of Li Baoshu. With one palm strike, Li Baoshu flew backwards.
Libaoshu is at the first level of Yuanxian. Last year, Ye Linghan only lost one move when he was at the ninth level of Yuanxian.
This year's competition may not be possible.
"boom!"
The Libao tree fell to the ground, and the stones under its feet exploded. Ye Linghan was not polite with the palm just now.
The competition has not yet begun, and the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger.
Li Baoshu wanted to rush out, but was stopped by the instructor next to him.
There will be plenty of opportunities to kill Liu Wuxie soon, so don't rush it.
There is no grudge between Liu Wuxie and Tianyue Dojo, so why did the other party put Liu Wuxie on the must-kill list?
"This kid has a vicious tongue. He is definitely the first person who dares to openly laugh at the ugly Libao tree."
The monks watching the battle were whispering.
Even many high-level Yuanxian realms dare not humiliate Li Baoshu. Everyone knows that Li Baoshu is a mad dog.
"It's just a matter of words. We'll see how he dies later."
No one is optimistic about Liu Wuxie. Regardless of his cultivation or background, Liu Wuxie is far inferior to those veteran teachers.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
At this time, a figure appeared in the field and interrupted everyone.
The noise around him gradually disappeared, and everyone's eyes fell on the old man in the middle.
"I am old and incapable of talent. Thanks to the admiration of the two lords, I will preside over this year's competition between the two families."
The old man's name is Qian Yao. He has nothing to do with the two monasteries and is a middleman.
He will neither favor Qingyan Dojo nor Tianyue Dojo. Qian Yao has an excellent reputation in Donghuang City.
Liu Wuxie's eyes moved slowly and suddenly landed on a place on the right. This person had been looking at him from the moment he appeared until now.
"who is he?"
Liu Wuxie asked Ye Linghan.
"He is the master of the Donghuang Pavilion, and is known as the Thousand-Armed Yama."
Ye Linghan lowered his voice, Donghuang City was thousands of miles away, and Donghuang Pavilion was one of the most powerful forces, even Xiangjiazhuang was slightly inferior.