Jiang Ningxuan walked in the middle, followed by Duan Muwen and Gongsun brothers and sisters.
When I woke up this morning, Lou Yunzhou personally sent his junior sister off to Xiaozhu Peak.
Brother and sister parted ways outside Xiaozhu Peak.
Master is in retreat, and Lou Yunzhou has many things to be busy with.
Lou Yunzhou stopped, looked at Jiang Ningxuan and said, "Take care of yourself. When the finals come, senior brother will help you hold the line."
Number one on the Heavenly Ranking, Lou Yunzhou would definitely cause a sensation if he appeared at the inner gate competition right now.
Jiang Ningxuan nodded, said goodbye to his senior brother, and walked outside with the two little guys, Jiuwei and Suzaku.
Under the mountain peak, Duanmu Wen, Gongsun Yuchen and others had been waiting for a long time.
The talkative and noisy Mo Xingyuan suddenly became very reserved and steady.
Duanmuwen's face became increasingly paralyzed.
Lou Yunzhou looked at several people and nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Duanmu Wen, Mo Xingyuan and others nodded quickly, looking at the ground and trees, but they didn't dare to meet the senior brother's eyes.
For a long time after Lou Yunzhou left, several people did not move.
Jiang Ningxuan waved her hand in front of them, looking at the absent-minded people, speechless.
Jiang Ningxuan said: "That's not the case for you! It's not like I haven't seen him before."
Back in the Lost Forest, Lou Yunzhou personally came to save everyone. The senior brother who fell from the sky must be looked up to in their hearts.
"Wake up!" Jiang Ningxuan said, "If you don't go, the competition will begin. Today is the first day. It's not good to be late."
"Uh-huh!"
Mo Xingyuan nodded stupidly, holding the hand of the person next to him, "Elder brother is so handsome!"
They all nodded: "Of course, senior brother is number one on the Heavenly Ranking."
The number one disciple of Kunlun!
"Why are you?" The two hands were clasped together tightly. After regaining consciousness, Mo Xingyuan and Qiqi looked at each other disgustingly and immediately let go of their hands.
"Dislike me? I still dislike you!" Mo Xingyuan said,
"Stay away from me." Qi Qi said coldly.
Gongsun Jinwei took Jiang Ningxuan's hand: "Ning'er, let's leave them alone."
The childish duo looked at the few people walking away in the distance and quickly chased after them.
"Ning'er, let me tell you, this competition is a team competition first. There are a few things you need to pay attention to..."
The low voices gradually became inaudible.
Behind the trees, the branches swayed.
A figure jumped down from the dense branches, looked at Xiaozhu Peak, thinking about the scene he just heard, and touched his chest: "It was so dangerous! I almost got discovered!"
"Jiji!"
"Stop calling me little ancestor, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here." Hearing the call, the man hurriedly spoke out, not daring to stay, and left in a hurry.
He always felt that the man who just looked at the big tree must have noticed him!
Kunlun Hall.
The twelve bells fell, and several figures leaped from a distance, with sword shadows swaying under their feet.
There was a moment of commotion in the huge Kunlun Hall. Looking at those figures, their eyes were filled with admiration and their hearts were filled with incomparable fanaticism.
Several figures passed over the crowd and landed on the high platform in front.
In an instant, the noisy hall fell silent, almost silent.
"See the leader, see all the real people." The disciples shouted in unison, their voices shaking the sky.
"Get up!" The head of Kunlun raised his hand slightly and said.
For a moment, in the huge hall, the disciples stood up in unison, lowered their hands, and looked respectful.
"Brothers, please take a seat." The head of Kunlun said, looking at the master of the Twelve Peaks who came with him.
Master Xuan Yue was wearing gorgeous red makeup today. He looked at the people below and Gongsun Jinwei, who was standing next to Jiang Ningxuan, with no expression of joy or anger on his face.
When Jiang Ningxuan looked up, her previous appraising gaze had already been withdrawn.
"You already know the rules. In an hour, the first round of assessment will begin, so hurry up and prepare."
After announcing the rules, the head of Kunlun left with the Twelve Peaks Master.
They are all very busy, and the first round of the preliminary competition is not worth staying for them to watch.
"call!"
"Finally gone!"
"Xuan Yue is so beautiful!"
"You kid is out of your mind. You dare to say such things to Master Xuan Yue."
After breathing a sigh of relief, everyone gathered together and talked happily.
"Let's go, let's go see the competition place first and prepare." Mo Xingyuan said.
It took a long time to recuperate from injuries. Their temporary team was completely new and fell far behind the others.
In the square, twelve high platforms rise from the ground.
Jiang Ningxuan and others have now reached the high platform where their team belongs, and there are many people standing on it.
The deacon said expressionlessly: "The team that remains on this high platform after burning the incense wins."
"It's her!"
"That's her!"
Before the competition began, Jiang Ningxuan noticed several eyes falling on her, looking at her with various meanings.
She is not a giant panda, why are these people looking at her?
Mo Xingyuan, the know-it-all, said: "You don't know this. After the battle in Mizong Forest, you are now a man of the hour in the hearts of the disciples, the number one person on the earth rankings."
Only then did Jiang Ningxuan realize that she was also on one of the three rankings in Kunlun, but it was not the ranking of heaven where her senior brother was, but the ranking of earth.
Hearing this, Jiang Ningxuan found that more eyes were focused on her.
Jealousy, envy, and a hint of love.
The first person on the list!
Jiang Ningxuan looked around and was about to say something when the bell rang to start the competition.
"Light the incense and time it."
The people on the high platform moved instantly and attacked the people closest to them.
Jiang Ningxuan and Gongsun Jinwei were protected by Duan Muwen and the others, standing back to back, blocking attacks from all sides.
Duan Muwen was decisive, and Mo Xingyuan's men were ruthless. They were all equipped with hidden weapons. A weapon might appear out of nowhere, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
The people on the high platform looked at each other and looked at the other teams.
Soon, a melee broke out on the high platform. Only Jiang Ningxuan's team stood quietly, looking as if they were in a daze and out of tune with the surroundings.
Jiang Ningxuan said: "Are they planning to put us to the last resort?"
Mo Xingyuan chuckled softly: "There is a number one person in our team. If they understand, it's best not to take action."
Hearing this man's compliments, she felt a little weird.
Jiang Ningxuan looked at Mo Xingyuan with inquiring eyes.
Mo Xingyuan was having fun, with an innocent look on his face.
Time passed little by little.
Jiang Ningxuan glanced at the incense stick and it was about to burn out.
At the end of the fight, the injured people were forced to fall off the high platform. The strength of those who could stay on the high platform at this moment should not be underestimated.
"time up!"
After the last bit of incense and ashes burned out, the voice of the butler and referee slowly sounded, and everyone on the high platform stopped and stopped their actions.
The sun was setting in the west, dyeing the sky red. The blood in his body was boiling, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
The second round of selection is about to begin. This chapter has been completed!