The next morning.

The top leaders of the five major sects and their respective disciples gathered in Tianming Square.

The square is unique, and next to it is a huge waterfall built under the waterfall. Under the competition are the invisible pool water. The mist rises from the water of the pool, wrapping the competition platform, adding a lot of mystery. The square is a hundred feet in size.

The senior disciples of the five sects formed a five-angle momentum in five different corners of the martial arts competition platform, which looked like a formation from the sky.

On the Haoyue Sect.

"Hey, the new rise of Tianmingzong is much better than in previous years, even beyond imagination!"

Grandma Bingyue showed a worried look on her face and couldn't help but sigh.

"And they have two people who have obtained inheritance this year, but we don't have them. But I don't know if those little guys have treasured them, and they have not said that they have obtained inheritance. If this is true, the gap between the two sects is quite large. It is unlikely to win, especially Wu Yufeng and Yang Hao, who are all guys that cannot be underestimated! If they can tie the Fengyue Sect, then the other sects can also be admired."

The irritable elder's eyes couldn't help but condense, and then shook his head and said.

"You two are hundreds of years old together, and they still value reputation so much. It doesn't matter if you win or lose. Add some experience to these little guys and let them know that there is someone outside of others and there is a heaven outside of them!"

The elder's face was always calm and he said lightly, but it was not difficult to hear that he had almost no hope for this time.

The two looked at each other and sighed softly without saying too much.

This year's Tianming Sect's strength is too strong, even beyond imagination. First, Wu Yufeng, the great disciple of the inner room, has reached the late stage of the Great Martial Arts, and is also one of the four newcomers of the Sixteen Sects of the Alliance.

Yang Hao, Qingfeng and Wei Yan, had almost reached the middle stage of the Great Martial Arts, and Yang Hao was also inherited. Whether it was personal or overall, the Tianming Sect was one-sided higher than the other four sects.

So the Haoyue Sect now doesn't expect anything. As long as it can tie with Fengyue Sect, it's good. As for Tianming Sect? Then forget it, if you can, you can fight. Anyway, it's not embarrassing to lose. Their strength is clearly there.

Even so, it does not mean that Fengyue Sect is a soft persimmon. The disciple who came to participate this time, the peak of the middle-stage Great Martial Arts Master, the other four almost reached the level of a great martial arts master. In comparison, Haoyue Sect is a little weaker.

The elder's eyes turned, swept through the crowd, and finally fell on Yang Shaohua, who looked cold and indifferent.

This time, the hope he would be placed in his heart is not Qian Yu, but this disciple who cannot see through. Although his strength is very low, he has brought him many surprises and surprises.

For example, only he and the ancestor knew that the ginseng fruit tree, since he could take it out calmly, it means that there are more than a few pieces on this little guy's body, and there is also the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art. Although he has not obtained the inheritance in the Qingluan Palace, the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art, combined with the martial arts and magic skills, has a much greater strength than his cultivation level. Only those who have practiced this lineage know about this.

However, a bell rang out on the martial arts stage, and Wu Yufeng of Tianming Sect announced that the competition would begin.

This competition can be said that no one from the older generation intervenes. There is a junior executive organization, and the older generation is only responsible for observing and commenting. That's all.

"As the host, I, Wei Yan, are the first one. I wonder which colleague will compete with me?"

Wei Yan jumped up and came to the competition stage. His eyes swept around and said calmly.

"I'll do it!"

A delicate shout sounded, and then a red figure streaked across the void and came to Wei Yan. This person was Chu Qing'er, a female disciple of Fengyue Sect. She was wearing a wind-red robe, and a red martial soul power appeared in her body. In terms of momentum, she was not weaker than Wei Yan.

"The Story of Wind and Fire"

Chu Qing'er's attack burst out with a strong force of flame, almost igniting the air. Each punch had a powerful explosive power, and that punch could almost break the huge rock.

Yang Shaohua in the distance looked at Chu Qing'er's attack and nodded slightly. It has to be said that the people who came were all the best in all major sects. Moreover, this Fenghuo Art is obviously more than his Crazy Demon Sword, but it is several levels higher than the Crazy Demon Sword. Of course, this is the reason why the Crazy Demon Sword did not find the latter two levels.

Fire extinguishing technique!

Wei Yan did not retreat but approached, and his nine-section whip was swung up in his hand. His body movement was extremely elegant, like a fish in the sea, with sharp soul power burst out from the long whip and turned into a vast ocean blue, trying to destroy everything around him.

In comparison, Wei Yan's attack was higher than Chu Qing'er. Whether in cultivation, body skills, or attacks, Wei Yan's strength showed almost surpassed Chu Qing'er. Moreover, the nine-section whip waving in the air was full of wind, constantly making a sound of banging, like waves.

Wei Yan turned his body and turned into a afterimage on the spot. He kept waving a long whip in his hand. Then a wave like the wind gushed out, shooting towards Chu Qing'er with a powerful force, directly forcing Chu Qing'er back. He came to the sidelines and slowly heard it. However, he also suffered some minor injuries and his clothes were slightly damaged.

"Thank you!"

Chu Qing'er glanced at Wei Yan in front of her. He knew that the other party had not used all his strength yet, otherwise he would not just stop at the edge of the competition venue, and could force her out.

"Give up!"

Wei Yan nodded slightly, looking like a master.

Chu Qing'er's eyes were a little complicated, then she shook her head and jumped down to the crowd of Fengyue Sect. An old woman next to him couldn't help but sigh and said softly, "Qing'er, don't blame yourself. Your strength is better than him, and you are eager to win, so it's embarrassing to lose!"

The first round ended like this, but everyone was shocked by Wei Yan's strength. Unexpectedly, a fourth-ranked disciple of Tianyue Sect was so strong. He only used ten moves to defeat Chu Qing'er just now, and it was very understatement.

"That fellow Taoist from Haoyue Sect came out to discuss?"

Wei Yan's eyes swept across Qian Yu and others, and finally fell on the only female Hongyue.

If you challenge Qian Yu, he will not be too big. The guy who has been chatting with him is not difficult to see that his strength is not low. Moreover, from the appearance, the opponent's strength is comparable to that of himself, and he cannot answer the deterrent effect. It is only used for the other two, Yang Shaohua and Han Man. He is also lazy to challenge. Neither of them has reached the realm of a great martial artist. If they go up to challenge, they are afraid of being laughed at.

After choosing, he finally fixed his eyes on Hongyue because this woman looked like a god and had a very beautiful appearance, even a little stronger than Tianwu, the eldest disciple of Fengyue Sect, and the opponent's strength was better than that of the great martial artist.

"You are no match for me!"

Hongyue walked to the martial arts competition stage, looked at Wei Yan lightly and said, "This is her first sentence when she came to Tianming Sect, and it can be said that it is the first sentence to the outside world."

"The water splashed out by this fellow Taoist's words. Don't cry if you lose!"

Wei Yan was slightly stunned, even the disciples of several other sects were stunned by Hongyue's words.

"The rain turns into fog--rain drops splash!"

The red moon's thoughts moved, and bursts of blue rose around her body, like a rainstorm coming, continuous, like a river breaking a dam, shooting away with a burst of pressure.

In an instant, Wei Yan felt the soul power on his body condense, as if it had been frozen by something, and even had difficulty breathing.

At this time, he finally realized that this girl who had never given her was not as simple as she thought, and could be said to be extremely powerful.

The waves overturn the rain!

Wei Yan used his soul power frantically, resisting Hongyue's pressure, and tried his best to use his strongest move, waving the long whip in his hand and slamming it forward.

Touching...

The blue one with the oppression of a great martial artist, and it directly resolved Wei Yan's attack one after another. The two practiced water-attributed martial arts, but the strength between the two was clear and they could be separated. Wei Yan immediately spat a mouthful of blood. The two fought in an instant, and Wei Yan was shaken by Hongyue's palm and fell to the ground.

Suddenly everyone in the venue was shocked, and even Wei Yan felt regretful. Unexpectedly, this seemingly weak woman was so powerful. She had known to challenge the two men who had not reached the level of a great martial artist, and although she was bullying the weak and was famous for her, she would not have been defeated so miserably.

"Didn't it mean that Haoyue Sect has not been inherited this year? This girl is so strong?"

"This Haoyue Sect is so hidden!"

The moment Wei Yan lost, the court suddenly became an uproar.

The battle between Hongyue and Wei Yan was completely one-sided, and it can even be said that Hongyue was crushing strongly. You should know that Wei Yan's strength has almost reached the middle stage of the Great Martial Arts, but he was defeated so miserably.

Everyone on the field changed their colors, especially the disciples of the five sects. No one expected that Haoyue Sect would come prepared this time. You should know that the Haoyue Sect in previous years was at the bottom of the strength, and they had not turned over for almost fifty years.

"If there is really no one in Haoyue Sect to obtain inheritance, then this woman is really not simple!"

The sect leader of Tianming Sect and the elders exchanged glances with each other.

It can be said that the five sects have existed for a long time, almost thousands of years. However, after thousands of developments, each sect has its own place of trial, and there are inheritances in the place of trials. However, this kind of inheritance is difficult to grasp. However, almost every sect of the five sects has obtained one or two inheritances this year, and only the Haoyue Sect has not obtained inheritance, which is rare.

However, inheritance is also divided into strength and weakness. If Red Moon is inherited, then the move just now is a very powerful inheritance.

"I didn't expect that Haoyue Sect also had such a woman. It's a pity that I didn't come to our Fengyue Sect!"

Tianwu of Fengyue Sect looked at the field and couldn't help but feel moved and said lightly.

Hongyue's strength was too strong. He originally regarded Qian Yu as his opponent, but now he had to have an extra Hongyue, and he might not even be able to completely eat her.

"Look at me..."

However, a disciple of Lieyang Sect suddenly shouted and flew directly to the competition platform...
Chapter completed!