Three days later.

Today is the big day for martial arts performance on the five peaks of the Immortal Sect.

Early in the morning, the martial arts arena within the sect was already crowded with people.

There are several stone platforms located in the middle of the martial arts arena, which will be the stage for the contestants later.

There is also a huge list hanging on one side of the field, recording the names of the disciples participating in the competition and the order of the competition.

How can I put it, the design of this list does not seem fair.

Among the disciples participating in the martial arts performance, there were disciples from the inner sect Wuzhi Peak and some from the outer sect.

Their realms are also very different.

Those who can participate in the Wufeng martial arts performance are only disciples at the two realms of Qi refining and foundation building. Of course, some half-step pill-forming people will also come to join in the fun.

However, the grouping of the competition does not care about the realm at all, and there are many cases where Qi refining and half-step pill formation are grouped together.

After all, in everyone's opinion, obtaining the Golden Pill is the official beginning of the path to immortality.

Below the realm of pill formation, it is not rigorous to judge strength based on cultivation.

Moreover, the purpose of this martial arts performance is to further screen out good candidates.

╮(╯＿╰)╭If you can’t fight beyond the next level, how can you still be called a genius?

…

As the host appointed by the head coach Gu Bai, Xia Yan came here early in the morning with his senior sisters.

That's right, I brought it with me.

Because he was at the front.

Now there are really queues according to size.

Those who didn’t know better thought he was the senior brother.

Seeing him appear, everyone consciously separated a path, then stood on both sides, cheering and shouting, and looked at him with admiration.

"Wow, it's Senior Brother Xia!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen him in person, and he's still as handsome as ever!"

"Senior brother, look at me, look at me! I put on makeup specially for you today!"

"Ah? As a man, what do you do with makeup?!"

...Good guy, male ketone is by my side.

Xia Yan suddenly felt a chill.

He actually doesn't like this feeling of leading a star.

The low profile I had accumulated for nearly three months was gone in an instant.

Damn it, Baga!

Not only did he dislike this feeling, but so did the three senior sisters behind him.

Since entering the Duxian Sect, the three of them have basically been stationed on Tianji Peak.

In the past, I would go to the canteen to have a meal, but now I just stay at home.

Suddenly switching to such a lively scene, the huge contrast gave them a bad feeling.

Similarly, the huge crowds of practitioners gathering together also made them a little worried for no reason.

"There are so many people..."

Ye Chuqing sighed, "Third Junior Sister and I will compete with them later, right?"

"Do your best." Luo Youyou nodded lightly, "If I meet Senior Sister, I won't hold back."

"Yuyou, can't you say something nice..."

Le Yinyao hugged Huan Huan, who was still napping, and said with a smile, "But you two have to work hard!"

(o?ω?o) I will watch you with my junior brother!

"Well, senior sisters, please work hard."

Xia Yan turned around, with a smile in his eyes and a slight nod to encourage them.

"Nephew Xia, get ready to go on stage."

After walking a few steps, an elder in charge of martial arts stopped him and said, "Follow me."

"good."

Xia Yan nodded and said, "Come right now."

As he walked onto the viewing platform of the martial arts arena, the nine large bronze bells located around the martial arts arena also rang.

A total of eighty-one bells rang, and the originally noisy scene became quiet.

"My fellow disciples, I have no talent, and I will be the host of this martial arts performance."

Xia Yan, standing in the middle of the auditorium, glanced at the audience and said with a smile.

Today, he is wearing a cloud-white Taoist robe, embroidered with golden auspicious cloud patterns.

It was the formal suit that Le Yinyao and I bought when we went shopping that day.

Not only does he look elegant and elegant, but it also highlights his handsomeness without reservation.

"I am not good at words and cannot use flowery words. I just hope that everyone can win and achieve satisfactory results."

As he spoke, he took out two things and placed them on the tray beside him.

This was given to him by Gubai the night before. It was the prize for the first place in Wufeng's martial arts performance this time.

A medium-grade spiritual weapon, a long sword, and a bottle of elixir refined by Master Fuliu himself.

How can it be a competition without prizes?

It can also be a good way to mobilize the enthusiasm of participating disciples.

But let Xia Yan speak for himself...the reward is quite small.

These were pretty good when I was playing games in the past.

But I can’t help it now that I have a good master.

Whether it was Mo Yun or Luo Xing, or the treasures of heaven and earth that helped Le Yinyao refine her bloodline.

Those are all fairy weapons, fairy medicines, and spiritual weapons are not the same concept.

Lian Moyue, a second-generation immortal from the upper realm with a lot of money, the most indispensable thing is treasures.

But then again, apart from a book of immortal magic, she didn't seem to have given Luo Youyou anything.

Alas, I don't know what she thinks.

Back to business, after placing the prizes, Xia Yan looked at the disciples below and opened the competition with a smile.

"This Wufeng martial arts performance has officially begun."

Then he ignored the gazes of others and slowly walked down the auditorium.

withdraw.

He didn't want to stay in this kind of situation for a moment longer.

…

Maybe there were too many people in the martial arts arena, so Xia Yan didn't notice the two blazing eyes.

"Tsk, is this the guy who attracted Wan Jian Chaozong?"

Not far away, in the Qushe Courtyard where Duxian Sect entertains guests, a woman with short hair and wearing a sword uniform shook her head with interest, "I feel like she is nothing but handsome."

"Tch, Senior Brother Xia has a calm heart and is as gentle as jade. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if everyone was just like you?"

Chi Qiu, who was sitting next to her, rolled her eyes at her.

The Wufeng martial arts performance takes place once every five years. As a major event for the Immortal Crossing Sect, many sects will also send people to observe and communicate.

Xia Yan was in charge of hosting, leaving the reception and reception to Chi Qiu.

Of course, she doesn't need to worry about the second, third, fourth and fifth-rate sects. She is mainly responsible for receiving these first-rate sects who belong to the same three mountains and five sects.

This time, three of the sects sent exchange groups.

One of them is Wanren Hanmang Mountain.

The leader was the young sect leader sitting next to her, Hua Lingling.

Speaking of which, these rookies from different sects are no strangers to each other.

Chi Qiu and Hua Lingling are actually good friends... bad friends.

After all, the two of them were practicing swordsmanship, so they were still a little bit dissatisfied with each other.

"Oh, you lost to someone anyway, it's okay to brag."

Hua Lingling didn't take Chi Qiu's words to heart, but looked over her at the other woman, "Don't you think so, little bastard?"

The woman whom she nicknamed so did not get angry at all. She glanced at her lightly and whispered, "We'll know when he comes later."

This woman wore a dark-colored Taoist robe, no makeup, and her hair was not tied up.

She is the Juntianxing of this generation, She Caiwei.

[Author's digression]: Although the recommendations are only posted tonight, there will be more posts because everyone's recent votes have been very strong. I'm happy!

Friends who are reading the list should have seen that several big guys came to kill them, which made the stool's already poor life even worse...

Let's get some cash to use it up, let's work hard to get back together, okay?
Chapter completed!