"Hey, my deacon disciple has no status at all, so he does some miscellaneous things in the school hall, such as the martial arts meeting, those deacons and senior brothers serve left and right, where is my turn to be in the limelight?"

Chen Yu waved his hand and sighed, with a helpless look of bitterness.

Jiang Tian patted him on the shoulder: "Senior Brother Chen, don't care about this, as long as you persist steadily, sooner or later you will be able to become a senior deacon disciple!"

"I hope so!" Chen Yu shook his head and sighed, as if full of emotion.

"Senior Brother Jiang, look at the row of people in front of you, all of them are the top masters of this martial arts meeting, their cultivation is at the peak of the Moon Realm, and some are even about to break through to the Chongyang Realm, don't take it lightly when you meet these people!"

Chen Yu pointed to the front row of disciples, all of them with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, arrogant, they were the group of people Jiang Tian had looked at just now.

"Senior Brother Chen, don't worry, I know everything in my heart, and I won't be careless. ”

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, looking at the view seat in front of him.

The academy elder stood proudly, looking down at the many disciples, announcing the rules of the martial arts competition.

The rules are also very simple, this martial arts lecture will select the sixteen strongest ones in advance according to the ranking of the participating disciples, and let the other disciples challenge them.

The winner takes his place, and the loser is automatically eliminated, and there is no too complicated elaboration, what you look at is hard power.

After the announcement was completed, the sixteen highest-ranking disciples immediately ascended to the spectator seat and sat down next to the elder, causing all the disciples to exclaim and admire and envy.

"Look, that's Senior Brother Dong Yan, it is said that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Lanyue Realm, if it weren't for this martial arts meeting, I'm afraid he would have advanced to the Chongyang Realm!"

"Oh my God, the strength is so terrifying, isn't it safe to win the first place, then others are better than a fart?"

"Look, the tall and stunningly beautiful woman next to her in a red tight-fitting martial robe is the famous genius of the Sikong family, Sikong Mengxue!"

"It turns out that she is Sikong Mengxue, and she is really a stunning beauty!"

"What, she is Sikong Mengxue, I only heard her name before and I didn't see her person, but today I was really shocked when I saw it!"

There was a heated discussion among the people, and all their eyes converged on Sikong Mengxue's moving face, full of heat and yearning.

Sikong Mengxue is not only beautiful in appearance, but also noble in origin, she is the young lady of the Sikong family among the four major sect lords, if she can form a deep friendship with this kind of person, she will inevitably have a lot of face in Qingxuan City.

If you can go one step further and capture her heart, I'm afraid you don't have to worry about it in this life!

"Hehe, everyone, wake up!" sneered laughter suddenly sounded, as if a basin of cold water was poured on the head, if everyone was very unhappy.

"Huh?"

"What a sight!"

Everyone complained for a while, and they all looked at the sharp-faced disciple with annoyance.

The sharp-faced disciple shook his head and sneered, and said disdainfully: "Sikong Mengxue is indeed very beautiful, and her family background is also extraordinary, but how can such a woman be your turn with me?

"Hmph! The prince and general Xiangning have a kind, why can't we think about it?"

"If one day I cultivate to the great progress and become the only genius in the academy, maybe she will take the initiative to show her goodwill!"

Everyone was unconvinced for a while, and they scolded each other one after another.

The sharp-faced disciple shook his head and smiled: "That's a nice thing to say, but I guess you don't believe it, even if it's your turn, this kind of thing won't be your turn, let's take a look at those geniuses on the stage first!"

The corners of everyone's eyes twitched, although they were not convinced, but when they turned their heads to look at those people on the stage, they immediately wilted.

All kinds of fantasies just now were immediately shattered by reality.

Oh, yes!

Compared with the dozen or so genius masters on the stage, how can they have a chance?

Looking at the silent crowd, the sharp-faced disciple poured a basin of cold water again.

"Hehe, don't forget, only some geniuses participated in this martial arts meeting, and there are many masters who have cultivated to a strong level and have not come!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell completely silent, and their faces were very ugly.

The sharp-faced disciple was very proud, although he didn't have a chance, but he just liked to stimulate others like this, pulling others back from fantasy to reality, which would make him feel mentally balanced and have an inexplicable sense of achievement.

......

On the viewing seat, sixteen genius disciples sat upright, all of them full of arrogance between their eyebrows, and they had a strong sense of superiority.

"Senior Brother Dong, you are the strongest among our people, if we meet in the end, you will have to be merciful!"

A silver-robed disciple smiled and nodded at Dong Yan and said.

"It's easy to say, I hope Senior Brother Dai won't be too polite when the time comes, just use your skills!"

Dong Yan smiled proudly, waved his hand and said.

"Senior Sister Sikong, I hope I can have the opportunity to fight with you this time, I must learn your cultivation well!" Dong Yan's eyes moved, and he turned his head to look at Sikong Mengxue, his eyes were very eager.

Sikong Mengxue smiled coldly, and her eyebrows were full of arrogance: "Senior Brother Dong, don't say it too early, in case the horse stumbles halfway, there will be no such opportunity." ”

"Hahahaha! I am ranked the highest in this martial arts meeting, who can pose a threat to me, I think there can be no one else except Senior Sister Sikong, right?"

Dong Yan shook his head and laughed, and took the opportunity to raise Sikong Mengxue again.

"I hope so. Sikong Mengxue didn't care, still with a cold smile, noncommittal.

The number of people who participated in this martial arts lecture was not too large, because many disciples knew that their strength was not enough and did not sign up.

And some senior disciples who have been practicing for a long time have no intention of participating in this kind of competition.

Therefore, there are more than 300 participants in total.

"I announce that the martial arts meeting has officially begun, and now we will take on the challenge!"

With the elder's order, the square suddenly fell into a boil.

Everyone cheered, and in the test camp below the spectator seat, all the disciples were eager to try and quickly selected the challenge target.

"I choose Senior Brother Yuan Chong as the sixteenth!"

"I choose Senior Brother Ran Chuan, the thirteenth!"

"I'll choose No. 8 Sikong Mengxue!"

The first batch of disciples quickly selected their targets and boarded the competition ring.

Jiang Tian was not in a hurry, but just watched the situation on the field coldly.

In this kind of competition, the first appearance is basically some weak goods, and only the last ones left are masters.

He was a little worried about the quality of these people, in case their strength was too poor, they were all parallel goods, and this martial arts meeting would be too boring.

Fortunately, there is an existence like Sikong Mengxue among the sixteen geniuses, and the overall level should not be too bad.

After all, as one of the four major sect valves, the geniuses cultivated by the Sikong family will definitely not be ordinary goods.

Thinking like this, Jiang Tian also relaxed a little, smiled indifferently, and silently watched the competition in the ring.

"Here we go!"

Chen Yu let out a low cry of excitement and stared intently at the ring.

The first challenge, by Yuan Chong, the sixteenth disciple, against Bai Yihan.

As soon as the two of them took the stage, Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows, revealing a puzzled look.