At the foot of Chongxiao Peak, on a plain, several arenas were built.
Although the conditions here seem to be very simple, the crowds are huge, and hundreds of inner disciples have gathered together, making it very lively.
The most eye-catching thing among them is the dozen or so young and beautiful girls sitting in the far west.
They are the disciples of Yuji Peak. They are uniformly dressed in black skirts and have a long sword tied behind their backs. They stand there handsomely, like sword fairies, floating out of the dust.
Countless male disciples stared straight at those fairies-like girls and could no longer look away.
There were also some bold male disciples who came forward and wanted to strike up a conversation.
But when they saw the charming girl in the front who was wearing a black robe and had an extremely hot figure, they couldn't help but have frightened eyes and stopped one after another.
"The disciples of Jade Skin Peak are indeed extraordinary. Not only are they as beautiful as a flower, but they also have an extraordinary temperament."
"Although we have many female disciples at Wuji Peak, compared with Yuskin Peak, they are like swans and ugly ducklings, and they are simply unreasonable."
"We are all women, why are the disciples of Yuskin Peak so outstanding?"
"Hahaha, you don't know this, right? It is said that the techniques practiced by Yujifeng are not only powerful, but also can beautify and nourish the face, so that beauties can emerge in large numbers."
"It's a pity that the witch Tan Zhiruo is leading the team this time. Otherwise, wouldn't it be wonderful if we could strike up a conversation with a junior sister?"
The crowd looked at the dozen disciples of Jade Muscle Peak, and they kept making sounds of admiration.
But on the easternmost side, it's a different scene.
"Junior Brother Song, what do you mean by inviting us here today?"
On the easternmost side of the plain, a simple ceremony platform was set up, and several young people with heavy breathing were sitting on it.
These people are disciples of Sihai Peak. They have a close relationship with Song Qingshan and are particularly powerful.
Among them, the weakest disciple has the strength of the fifth level of the Celestial Realm. The strongest, the thin young man, has reached the eighth level of the Celestial Realm.
Originally, based on their strength, they would not bother to participate in this rookie competition.
But they were invited by Song Qingshan and came here one after another, wanting to see what medicine Song Qingshan was selling in his gourd.
"Brothers, I have invited you here today to testify for me."
Song Qingshan was dressed particularly grandly today, wearing a black robe, a jade hairpin on his head, and a pair of boxing gloves on his hands. The light flashed on them, which was obviously a good magic weapon.
"Junior Brother Song, what do you want to witness when you invite us here today?"
The strongest, thin young man, is named Liu Min.
He chuckled lightly and said: "I heard that a few days ago, you had a conflict with a new disciple in Tianyang Palace. Not only did you fail to kill the other disciple, you almost died in the hands of that person. May I ask if this is the case?"
"What?"
"A new disciple...how is this possible?"
"Junior Brother Song is very powerful. Not only does he have the strength of the fifth level of the Celestial Realm, he is also a great boxer. Not to mention a new disciple, even a few of us are probably no match for Junior Brother Song. Senior Brother Liu, where are you from?
The gossip you heard?"
Several people on the stage exclaimed in surprise and looked at Liu Min.
Liu Min smiled and said, "This news was revealed to me by Lu Wushuang. I didn't believe it at first, so I asked Junior Brother Song about it."
Lu Wushuang!
Upon hearing this name, several disciples who had been arguing just now immediately fell silent.
The origin of this man is mysterious, he does not belong to any peak, and no one knows where he learned from.
Although he is not very powerful, he is very well-connected in Xuantian Sect. No matter what happens, nothing escapes his ears and he is known as a know-it-all.
If this news came from Lu Wushuang, it would definitely not be false.
But Song Qingshan is a master at the fifth level of the Celestial Realm and is proficient in boxing. How could he almost lose to a new disciple?
With doubtful eyes, people looked at Song Qingshan again.
"Senior Brother Liu is right. I was negligent that day and I almost died at the hands of that person."
Song Qingshan smiled slightly and had already emerged from the shadow of that day.
Moreover, when he came this time, he was determined to win against Shen Chenfeng. He looked full of confidence and said, "But don't underestimate him. Although his cultivation level is not high, he is extremely powerful. I invite you here today just to invite you." You witness, watch how I, Song Qingshan, kills him and washes away the shame of the past few days."
"Hahaha, Lao Song, you are really funny."
"You can kill a mere unknown person if you want. Do you still need us to witness for you?"
"Junior Brother Song is so grand when dealing with a new disciple. If you are afraid, why not let Senior Brother take action and vent your anger on you? What do you think?"
Several Sihai Peak disciples were stunned for a moment, and then the whole hall burst into laughter.
But there was no smile on Song Qingshan's face. Instead, there was a hint of coldness, saying: "Brothers, that person is not an unknown person. Even the former Lin Wan'er was defeated by this person. Moreover, Junior Sister Lin said, if I can If you kill him, you will be willing to have a private life with me."
"What?"
The few inner disciples who were laughing crazily just now stopped laughing instantly, and there was an indescribable shock on their faces.
Lin Waner.
That was Situ Gan's personal disciple, and he practiced the secret technique of the soul.
Although their cultivation level is not high, their strength is terrifying to the extreme. Even the masters from the Four Seas Peaks like them are not sure of victory if they face Lin Wan'er.
However.
A proud woman as strong as Lin Wan'er was defeated by that man?
How is this possible?
Among these disciples, only Liu Min behaved relatively calmly.
A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "No wonder that man was so bold that he dared to kill Liu Jinhai. It turns out that Lin Wan'er is not his opponent, let alone Elder Situ's great-great-grandson?"
"He...actually killed Liu Jinhai?"
"This man is really brave."
"When did such a person suddenly appear in our Xuantian Sect? Junior Brother Song, don't be too pretentious. Please tell me quickly, who is that person?"
"Yes, please show us who is so ferocious that he even dares to kill Liu Jinhai?"
After hearing all the deeds of that man, several Sihai Peak disciples showed curious expressions on their faces.
Song Qingshan chuckled and shook his head, wanting to say something.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something.
I saw a flash of light in the sky, and four figures falling down.
The leader was wearing a black robe, with a long sword tied behind his back. His dark hair was dancing in the wind, and his slender eyes seemed to contain endless sharpness as they opened and closed.
He walked slowly from a distance, his slender and tall body filled with a faint killing intent.
"Coming."
Seeing this person, Song Qingshan's eyes suddenly brightened.
There was a surging fighting spirit in his body, and his fists were clenching loudly. He stared at the figure walking from afar without blinking, and his voice was cold and terrifying.