In the next three days, Yi Wen did not go to Huaxian Gate again, he only saw the three saints, and never went out of the door again.

Until...... Come to the third day of the Tianyin Gate!

Today, it is the once-in-a-century martial arts competition of Tianyin Gate, and the entire Wild Martial Continent, as long as the bone age does not exceed one hundred, can participate.

In Tianyinmen, there is a huge martial arts arena, which was specially built for the martial arts event held every 100 years.

The arena was large, similar to a gladiatorial arena, and could accommodate hundreds of thousands of monks.

Just the number of monks that can accommodate it can fully imagine how magnificent this arena is.

Yesterday, the martial arts arena was opened, and a large number of casual cultivators came to rest because there was no temporary residence, so they all entered the interior of the martial arts arena for a short rest.

Some of them came to see the excitement, but more of them came to participate in the competition!

In this regard, Tianyinmen did not refuse, and all of them were included in the martial arts arena.

Today, the sky has not yet dawned, and the four earth-level forces of the Three Holy Sects, the Vermilion Bird Palace, the Sun Moon Altar, and the Flower Immortal Sect have also walked into the martial arts arena with their disciples.

This competition is of great significance to the four major sects, and it is completely worthy of them personally leading the team into the martial arts arena.

The disciples of the four prefecture-level forces all have a prescribed area, and the heads of the four prefecture-level forces are unified in a special area.

The disciples of the four major forces did not occupy much space in the martial arts arena, because almost all of the disciples brought by the four prefecture-level forces were around a hundred.

Even so. The entire arena was still filled with monks, most of whom were from the Tianyin Gate. The rest came to see the excitement. Or come to participate in the martial arts competition.

There are many people, which makes the whole competition very noisy.

No monk from Tianyinmen came out to stop it, because this was an atmosphere before the competition, it was an atmosphere, and there was no need to destroy this atmosphere and make the competition look lifeless.

The more noisy, the more lively!

Yi Wen sat in his own place, and next to each other were Fa Luo and Soul Xiaoxiao. Next to the small soul is the solemn look of the manxi.

looked around, and finally fixed on the location of the Tianyin Sect disciple.

Sitting at the front, the most conspicuous thing is the flower stream that Yi Wen wants to touch. Next to Hua Xiluo, there is still a person sitting, it is Hua Feiyu that Yi Wen has seen on the projection, that is, Hua Xiluo's senior sister.

"Like ...... It's too similar!" Yi Wen took in Hua Xiluo's appearance and muttered in his heart.

"Alas, Senior Brother Yi Wen is deserting again. Since entering the arena, my eyes have been looking for something, and now I have finally found the main master. Soul Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and said helplessly beside Yi Wen.

It's all this time. The soul is so nervous that he can't do it, even if it's crazy, under that calm smile. There is also a little more Yan sù that is not usually there. And Yi Wen doesn't seem to take the competition too seriously at all.

"I can't get into the top 30. Let's see how you explain to the three sect masters. Manxi glanced at Yi Wen and said unhappily.

"Senior Brother Yi Wen. The competition is about to start, and you have to adjust your condition first. Fa Luna kindly reminded.

"Well, don't worry, senior brother. Yi Wen nodded, and then withdrew his gaze from Hua Xiluo's body.

The moment Yi Wen's gaze was withdrawn, Hua Xiluo himself seemed to feel Yi Wen's gaze and turned his head to look at Yi Wen. The two looked at each other, Yi Wen was stunned for a moment, and then nodded at Hua Xiluo, which was the most basic greeting.

Hua Xiluo frowned slightly.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?" Hua Feiyu saw that Hua Xiluo's face was wrong, and asked, and at the same time, following Hua Xiluo's gaze, he looked at Yi Wen's location.

"Do you know this junior?" asked Hua Feiyu.

Hearing this, Hua Xiluo shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I just feel that this person's eyes have been on me before, and I am a little curious." ”

"Hehe, there are too many male friars who have been interested in you, what's so strange about that. It's just that the cultivation in the later stage of the transformation of the gods is too inferior. ”

"Don't look at the surface, since he can use the cultivation of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and sit in the same row with Fa Luo, Soul Xiaoxiao and Manxi, it shows that he still has some strength. Hua Xiluo analyzed.

"Senior sister is too uplifting the Three Holy Sects, the disciples of the entire Three Holy Sects within a hundred years of bone age, except for the law madness, there are almost no strong people, that soul Xiaoxiao and Manxi, one is quite accomplished in the soul, and the other is amazing in alchemy, but if you really want to talk about combat effectiveness, it is still no match for the monks in the early stage of refining. In the eyes of the senior sister, Soul Xiaoxiao and Manxi are not a powerful character, let alone the hairy boy in the late stage of the transformation of the gods. Hua Feiyu said with a smile, not taking Hua Xiluo's words too seriously.

Hua Xiluo still knew a lot about her senior sister's character, so she didn't explain anything, but nodded in response, and then set her eyes on the location where the Sun Moon Altar was located.

Yi Wen didn't know that when he retracted his gaze, he also attracted a comment from Hua Feiyu, but with Yi Wen's character, even if he knew, he wouldn't say anything.

Instead of talking nonsense, it is better to see the real chapter under your hands.

Time passed imperceptibly in the lively discussion of the monks, and when the first rays of the morning fell on the arena, a huge projection suddenly appeared above the arena.

With the sudden arrival of a huge projection, an extremely powerful spiritual pressure descended on the entire martial arts arena!

The noisy martial arts arena instantly became extremely quiet!

"See the Immortal King of Miaoyin!"

The heads of the four earth-level forces and the high-level leaders of Tianyinmen, the moment they saw the projection appear, they all stood up and saluted respectfully at the projection!

The man in the projection, wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, with a faint smile on his face, looks very thin, but he always releases a formidable majesty.

This person is the master of the Tianyin Gate, the master of the Wild Martial Continent, the Miaoyin Immortal King!

"Meet the Immortal King!"

"Meet the Immortal King!"

"Meet the Immortal King!"

In the entire martial arts arena, the monks all stood up, saluted respectfully, and for a while, the four words of meeting the fairy king resounded throughout the Tianyin Gate.

"Welcome to your arrival, because this seat needs to cultivate, can not be in person, this competition, will be fully responsible for my Tianyin Sect Elder, I hope that all the participating Daoists will give full play to their strength, win the ideal ranking to prove themselves. I'm glad to see that more geniuses can be unearthed after the tournament is over. ”

The voice of the breeze came out of the mouth of the Miaoyin Immortal King, although there was no deliberate incitement to encourage, but after hearing the words of the Miaoyin Immortal King, the monks present were all full of blood, and they couldn't wait to rush into the martial arts arena immediately.

When the last word of the Miaoyin Immortal King fell, its projection began to dissipate, turning into a little spiritual light and disappearing. The scene was still in extreme silence.

Although the projection of the Miaoyin Immortal King only appeared for a moment, this moment of work was enough to shock the hearts of the monks present.

"It's so strong......" Looking at the projection that turned into a little spiritual light dissipating, Yi Wen muttered to himself with a shocked expression.

"So-so......" Xiaotian stood on Yi Wen's shoulder, with an indifferent expression, and said to Yi Wen.

When Xiaotian said this, of course, he was standing at the height it once was, not now. Yi Wen knew that Xiaotian loved his face very much, so not only did he not refute anything, but nodded very cooperatively.

Yi Wen's reaction made the corners of Xiao Tian's mouth twitch a few times.

When the aura dispersed, a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the competition arena like a ghost, an old man who seemed to be over eighty years old, walking and shaking, as if he might burp at any time.

However, no one present looked down on the old man because of his image, especially the disciples of Tianyinmen, who were even more excited when they saw the old man appear.

Because the old man is the great elder of Tianyinmen!

In a martial arts competition, the dignified Tianyinmen's Miaoyin Immortal King projection appeared, and the Great Elder was also asked to preside over it, which is enough to see the importance that Tianyinmen attaches to the grand event of a martial arts competition once in a hundred years. (To be continued......)