Chapter 18 Martial Arts Competition

Xiao Fan left from Tian Buwei, and Xueyue and Xiao Yu walked with him.

After returning to the back mountain, Xiao Yi was reluctant to leave in Xiao Fan's arms. When she rested at night, she also shrank in Xiao Fan's arms and occupied the position that should have belonged to Lu Qingya.

Early in the morning of the second day, the atmosphere in the sect began to become tense. It's been five years, and it's finally coming again.

"Boom!!"

The bell rang on Zixia Peak, waking up a small number of people who were still asleep, and quickly put on their clothes and rushed to Zixia Square.

The peaks of the various veins of the Tianxuan Sect were full of people, and the peak masters, elders, protectors, and disciples of the various veins all rushed towards Zixia Square.

Xiao Fan opened the door and took a deep breath. The fresh air seemed to be mixed with the smell of blood, and the heaven and earth were invisibly filled with a solemn aura. Today is destined to be a day of bloodshed, a day that the whole clan will never forget.

On the left side of the bed in the thatched hut, Lu Qingya was sitting in front of the dresser combing her hair, Xiao Yi was lying on the dresser, holding her chin with both hands, blinking at Lu Qingya in the mirror with curious eyes, with an innocent smile on her face.

"Sister Qingya, you are so beautiful. Isn't it okay for you to be as beautiful as your sister when you grow up?"

Xiao Yu looked into the mirror with wide eyes, and said with a little finger in her mouth.

"Of course, she will definitely look better than me when she grows up. ”

Lu Qingya smiled, combed her hair, looked in the mirror, and then picked up Xiao Yi and walked to the door.

"Xiaofan, let's go. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Fan nodded, took Lu Qingya's hand and left the back mountain. Xue Yue lay on Xiao Fan's shoulder, opened her misty eyes and glanced at him, and then squinted her eyes and fell asleep.

When Xiao Fan and the others came to Zixia Square, Tian Buwei and the others had already arrived.

"Senior brother!"

"When did you come back, you won't know us!"

Cai Hexuan, Song Qingfeng, Zhang Peng and others were stunned when they saw Xiao Fan, and then their faces showed excitement.

"Senior brother. ”

Xiao Fan pulled Lu Qingya and walked over, nodded, he could be regarded as having seen the three senior brothers.

At this time, on Zixia Square, countless eyes came, and Xiao Fan suddenly became the focus.

On that day, in the outer courtyard of the Danyao Workshop, the disciples of the whole sect saw Xiao Fan being taken away by the sect master of the Demon Sect with their own eyes, and they thought that Xiao Fan would not be able to come back before the martial arts competition, but they didn't expect him to suddenly appear today.

"Senior Brother Xiao is back, I don't know if there has been a breakthrough in Senior Brother Xiao's cultivation in the past two months. The hatred between Zixia Peak and Senior Brother Xiao is so deep, unless Senior Brother Xiao abstains this time, otherwise as soon as he enters the ring, he will definitely have to confront the chief disciple of Zixia Peak, and it will be dangerous at that time. ”

"Yes, although Senior Brother Xiao is extremely talented, his cultivation time has always been too short, how can he compare with those chief disciples of the previous generation who have been cultivating for decades. ”

"I heard that those chief disciples of the previous generation are already powerhouses of the half-step grandmaster realm, and it is too unfair for this realm to come to participate in the ring competition. ”

"Well, with Senior Brother Xiao's temperament, he will definitely not choose to abstain. After all, Wuwei Peak only has four chief disciples, if Senior Brother Xiao doesn't fight, then the other three will fight, as long as they face the chief disciples of Zixia Peak, they will inevitably fall. The sect master's move was too ruthless, Senior Brother Xiao was in danger, and he shouldn't have come back at all. ”

All the disciples talked about it, and the female disciples of Cihang Peak and Chu Xiu Feng all looked at Xiao Fan. Zhilu Dao will definitely not back down with Xiao Fan's character, so today's situation will be dangerous.

"Well, the people of all veins have arrived. Today is the day of the five-year martial arts competition. Each session of the martial arts competition is of great significance to our Tianxuanzong. Through the competition, we can discover many potential disciples. ”

Ziyang Zhenren walked out from behind the top ten protector elders, his eyes scanning the audience, and his voice was like a bell.

"The rules of the competition, I think everyone already knows, so this sect master won't say much. In the ring, the winner will passively accept the challenge of any disciple. Disciples of each vein can come to challenge and show your strength, as long as you have a good performance, there will be rewards after the competition. Disciples with very superior performance may also be directly promoted to elite disciples, or even chief disciples. ”

In the square, the disciples of all veins were silent, there was no excited discussion, no excited emotions, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.

This year's martial arts competition is different from the outside world, and it will be full of blood, and everyone knows it. However, some inner disciples still have a spirit of hope, hoping that they can have an excellent performance and be promoted to elite disciples. As for the chief disciples, their expressions were extremely solemn.

"Why aren't you looking forward to it?"

A voice sounded, causing the disciples' ears to ring. Following the prestige, I saw two old men with gray hair stepping into the air, as if walking on the ground.

"Meet the left envoy and the right envoy!"

"No need to be polite!"

The two old men came to the field, glanced at Ziyang, and said, "Ziyang, why don't you tell everyone about the prizes of this competition." ”

Ziyang Zhenren nodded, looking at all the people in the veins: "The Supreme Elder's House has always attached great importance to the martial arts competition, and this time I specially took out a pair of high-grade spirit-grade soft armor as a prize for winning the first place, and I, Zixia Peak, took out two medium-grade spirit weapons as the prizes for the second and third places. I hope that during the competition, every disciple will be able to exert 100% combat effectiveness!"

"Wow!"

At this moment, there was finally an uproar among the disciples of all veins. Top-grade spirit-level soft armor, this is a defensive spirit weapon, which is very rare. A spiritual weapon like this can withstand the attacks of the Innate Realm, which can be described as very precious, and many of the chief disciples are red-eyed.

However, the enthusiasm of some people quickly cooled, and only one of the chief disciples could get that soft armor, and the rest had no chance. And the people who won the first place, except for the chief disciple of the previous generation of Zixia Peak, do the rest of them still have that strength?

"The soft armor is here, whoever can win the first place with his strength will be able to get it!"

Ziyang Zhenren took out a pair of silver soft armor, which shone with a silvery white light in the sun. The entire soft armor was woven from unknown metal wires, and those wires had seal marks on them, exuding an inexplicable aura.

The top-grade spirit-grade soft armor appeared in front of him, and the eyes of many disciples became hot. Who wouldn't want to get such a pair of soft armor?

Some of the chief disciples who had originally planned to abstain were also rekindled in their desire to fight at this time, and they decided to take an adventure for the sake of high-grade spirit-level soft armor.

A sneer appeared on Xiao Fan's face, such an inferior method made many people jump into it knowing that it was a pit. Ziyang had succeeded in arousing the desire of some of the chief disciples to yearn for high-grade spirit-grade soft armor.

"Xiaofan, come here. ”

Lin Caixuan's voice came from his ears.

Xiao Fan turned his head to look and saw that Lin Caixuan had retreated to the crowd at some point, and was looking at himself silently, and walked to her side immediately.

"Uncle Shi, is there something wrong?"

"If there's nothing to do, can't Uncle Shi look for you?"

Lin Caixuan asked rhetorically, her tone a little unhappy.

"Of course not, I'm just asking. ”

"You take this. ”

Lin Caixuan didn't continue the topic with Xiao Fan, and took out a piece of seal carving paper and stuffed it into Xiao Fan's hand.

A chaotic light flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes, and he exclaimed, "A seal carving rune paper that can exert a blow from the Grandmaster realm!"

"Well, in the ring today, it's very dangerous. In case you lose, you activate it in a critical moment. In any case, being alive is the most important thing. ”

Lin Caixuan said, her eyes full of worry.

"Uncle Shi. ”

Xiao Fan looked at Lin Caixuan, grabbed her slender hand, and put the seal carving rune paper into her palm.

"I don't need this, besides, you Chu Xiufeng don't have a seal carver, and this level of rune paper is also very precious to you. Uncle don't worry, I'll be fine, believe me. ”

"Xiao Fan, obedient, take it. ”

Lin Caixuan wanted to forcibly stuff the rune paper to Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan held her hand and the rune paper in her hand, and said, "I really don't need it, Xie Lu Xie Uncle Xie's concern." I haven't been to see my uncle for the past two days, does my uncle blame me?"

"What do you say? Most of the time you can't think of your uncle, you only have your little aunt and Qingya sister in your heart, maybe there is also Qin Hanyue's demon girl, Uncle Shi and I are just an outsider. ”

Lin Caixuan's tone was a little sour.

"Uncle Shi, don't you want to be like this, okay. When the martial arts competition is over, you will wait for me in the Valley of the Gods of Flowers, and we will study the Neon Dress Body Method again. ”

"Hmph, this is what you said personally, if you break your promise again, don't worry about Uncle Shi in the future, let Uncle Shi marry that Ying Zheng. ”

"That's not good!" Xiao Fan's voice was cold, and a killing intent emanated, and he said, "He wants to marry you, I'm afraid he won't have that life!"

"Yo yo, why are you so fierce, it's none of your business for Uncle Shi to marry. ”

"Uncle Shi, don't be angry. ”

Xiao Fan grabbed Lin Caixuan's hand and shook it, like a child.

"Okay, Uncle Shi is not angry, remember what you said, Uncle Shi will wait for you there, if you don't come, don't see Uncle Shi in the future. ”

Lin Caixuan smiled and snapped Xiao Fan's hand off.

"Go back quickly, lest your Qingya sister be jealous. ”

"Hehe, Uncle Shi, you're so nice. ”

Xiao Fan grinned, suddenly reached out and pinched Lin Caixuan's face, and then quickly ran away.

"Little one. ”

Lin Caixuan snorted lightly, looking at Xiao Fan's departing back, a touch of red appeared on her face.

When Xiao Fan returned to Lu Qingya and the others, Lu Qingya just glanced at him softly and didn't ask much.

"Now, the masters of each vein peak, take their respective disciples to Nanfeng Ping. ”

Ziyang's voice resounded throughout the square, constantly reverberating.

The hearts of the disciples were even more nervous, and when they arrived at Nanfengping, it meant that the game was about to start, because the ring was there.

When he left the main hall square, Xiao Fan felt that there were many eyes staring at him behind his back, and a few of them made a chill run down his spine.