Let you test the disciple!Not cleaning the door!

She wouldn't spread the word indiscriminately. If it got out, wouldn't it be according to An Hongfu's wishes?

Wait, An Hongfu himself will come to a self-directed show to spread the news, right?

As a senior sister, she must protect the last purity of this little green peak!

Wenren Qingya had a confused look on her face, looking at An Hongfu shyly from time to time.

It's not that I learned from you...

Xiao Zizhu shook his head helplessly, now in the whole Xiaoqingfeng, perhaps only Wenren Qingya is left with a pure heart.

All in all, I'd better eat melons and watch plays honestly.

After such a commotion, the sky had already brightened, but the girls still looked radiant.

Junior Sister Hongfu... is really too bold.

But with Senior Sister Xiao and Senior Sister Bai here, it would be difficult if you were not bold.

Seeing their disheveled appearance, Li Mu also frowned.

"The big competition is about to start, don't go and change all the clothes!"

I have to say that Suzaku's Feather's strength is really strong, and each of them has gained a lot.

Until the bell rang in the Yaori Immortal Sect, telling the disciples that the Zongmen Grand Competition was about to start, Li Mu also came in front of the four disciples.

Master is so eccentric, even if I am sure to win, I should cheer for others.

Ah, invincibility is such a nasty thing.

Only Xiao Zizhu stood beside Li Mu with her head upright, while the other three girls stuck out their tongues and went into their room to change their clothes.

Xiao Zizhu waited for a long time, thinking that he could wait for master's cheer and encouragement, but Li Mu had no intention of opening his mouth at all.

Just two words: Seductive!

Not only is it eye-catching, but the four of my disciples are also very capable of fighting. Even Wenren Qingya, who is slightly inferior, is at least one of the top 32 players of the Yaori Immortal Sect.

Soon, the three girls all changed into Xiao Qingfeng's Taoist robes, and stood with Xiao Zizhu.

At first glance, they are fat and thin, each with its own style, which makes people feel happy.

Nodding his head, Li Mu opened his mouth to issue orders, and immediately a group of people rode clouds towards the competition site.

The competition location is not on any main peak, but a huge martial arts arena in the valley.

I have to say that when these disciples were pulled out, my face as a master was extraordinarily radiant.

"Let's go, let's go."

In the east of the competition venue, a simple stand was also temporarily built, and many elders including the master Jiaoyang real person also watched the battle here.

And several seed players also sat beside their respective masters, only Xue Qingchen sat alone in a place alone.

This is usually the place where disciples conduct actual combat training, and the venue is also large enough.

The martial arts competition doesn't need a big place, but there are too many spectators in the entire sect, and if we don't find a bigger venue, it really won't fit.

"Senior Sister Xiao! It's Senior Sister Xiao who is here!"

Deafening cheers rang out, and all the disciples raised their heads to look up at the sky, looking at Senior Sister Xiao who was unattainable in their hearts.

It seems that Eighth Senior Sister is still retreating.

Glancing at the stands, Li Mu thought so, and the team he led quickly attracted the attention of the disciples below.

"I will never forget the scene when Senior Sister Xiao broke through the formation with one punch."

"This competition, the final winner must be Senior Sister Xiao."

This is the first time that many disciples have seen this figure that haunts them since they joined the sect.

"Senior Sister Xiao still has the same demeanor!"

"I will never forget that day, I sneaked into Zhaixing Peak under the instigation of my senior brother. Soon after, I saw Senior Sister Xue appearing in front of me like a God of War holding a sharp axe."

But soon, there were rebuttals to this statement in the crowd, but it was An Hongfu's supporters and Xue Qingchen's supporters who made a little voice.

"That's not necessarily the case, I think Senior Sister An is also very competitive!"

"Have you guys forgotten Senior Sister Xue? Don't underestimate her!"

Now that an atmosphere of healthy competition has been formed, the atmosphere of the sect will become better and better.

"Qingchen has met the ten elders."

Listening to the discussion below, Li Mu also nodded slightly, this is what a sect should look like.

If Xiao Zizhu dominates alone, then the sect will indeed lose some vitality.

"Yes, Master is still retreating, and there is no movement at present."

As Xue Qingchen said this, Li Mu nodded slightly, and then left the disciples here, while he went to the top of the stands.

Seeing Li Mu and his disciples land beside her, Xue Qingchen also bowed slightly and spoke very politely.

"Is your master still retreating?"

When Li Mu was seated, the real person Jiaoyang also stood up and spoke in a spirited voice.

"I announce that the Zongmen Grand Competition has officially begun!"

"Little brother, you are here."

The elders greeted Li Mu enthusiastically, and Li Mu also saluted several senior brothers and sisters one by one, and then sat down beside them.

Two Jindan stage disciples stepped onto the ring, greeted each other, and started fighting with each other.

For most of the disciples who are still refining qi and building foundations today, the fighting skills of the Jindan stage monks are particularly exciting.

Accompanied by the cheers of mountains and tsunami, two disciples also stepped onto the ring.

This is the first match of the day and it is also a match for the unseeded players.

It was a struggle between Dao and Dao, with one look and one movement, if you don't pay attention, you may lose.

Half an hour later, one of them lost his strength and jumped off the ring on his own initiative.

The flames and explosions rising from the ring from time to time also made them scream.

On the contrary, Li Mu felt a little bored. After all, he had experienced the battle with Zizai Heavenly Demon, which made him realize how the real strong fight.

Soon, the next competition also began.

Wang Jun of Hidden Sword Peak faced An Hongfu of Xiaoqing Peak.

The atmosphere of this big competition was exceptionally good. Basically, there were no incidents of aggressiveness and ruthlessness, and most of the disciples' discussions were limited to the end.

It's a sect competition in itself, so naturally there's no need for you to live or die, you must compete.

The rest of the elders didn't hear what the Seventh Elder was bragging about, they only heard the keyword of refining flying swords.

"Old Qi, it seems that you still owe me dozens of magical artifacts from Misty Peak?"

Seeing his apprentice appearing on the stage, the Seventh Elder couldn't help bragging a few words.

"Although Wang Jun's spiritual root is not good, he has been practicing very hard, and he has a very high talent in swordsmanship. With the Hidden Immortal Sword I taught him and the flying sword I refined for him , the average golden core stage is really not his opponent."

Several elders talked to each other, and the forehead of the seven elders was sweating.

"That's being practiced, it's been practiced, brothers, don't worry, can I still rely on your magic weapon? Let's watch the competition first, let's watch the competition."

"Old Qi, our Law Enforcement Hall also needs a new magic weapon."

"Old Qi, last time you said that my dozens of magic weapons are about to be refined."

"Senior Sister An, offended!"

Opposite him was a seed player, Wang Jun didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, as soon as he made a move, it was a killer move.

On the other side, An Hongfu also walked onto the ring slowly.

Different from the nervousness before, the girl now has a very confident smile on her face, and this smile also looks particularly contagious.

The eyes of the surrounding disciples couldn't help falling on the flying sword, and then they were surprised to find that the sword was gone.

The sword was hidden by Wang Jun.

The sword of hiding immortals has the power to bury immortals!

Wang Jun mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body, and the flying sword in his hand spun around his body like a swimming dragon.

An Hong brushed her palm and pushed it flat, and raging flames gushed out, covering all the space around her in an instant.

The sword energy disappeared in the flames, Wang Jun took two steps back, turned his palms over, and made a chopping gesture.

The sword of Hidden Immortal, haunts and disappears.

Wang Jun used his finger as a sword and pointed at An Hongfu, and then a sharp sword energy stabbed at the girl.

What a weird sword!

Could it be that Senior Sister An is about to lose?

Then the audience found that the sword that disappeared had reappeared.

It stuck tightly to the right side of An Hongfu's neck, and then chopped down.

puff.

Accompanied by a light sound, the mana controlling the flying sword was quickly melted away, and then the girl threw the sword back with a wave of her hand.

Just as the audience around thought this way, Wang Jun's eyes also showed joy. When he thought that he was going to succeed, An Hongfu raised his left hand violently, as if he had expected it, and greeted the falling sword. He tightly held the long sword in his palm.

It didn't look like the girl stopped the long sword that fell, but it was as if the sword was actively handed to the other party.

Seeing this scene, the Seventh Elder also shook his head.

"This silly boy dares to take it."

"Back to you."

The flying sword bestowed by the master is naturally Wang Jun's treasure, so he reached out to take it without even thinking about it.

Soon, the flames were extinguished, and Wang Jun fell from the ring, his whole body was like black charcoal.

One word, miserable.

Wang Jun caught the flying sword steadily, but before his face showed joy, a terrifying force erupted from the flying sword.

The raging flames engulfed Wang Jun's whole body in an instant, and the arrangements prepared in advance on the ring were also activated, weakening the power of this overbearing flame.

Is even Senior Sister An's strength so terrifying?

An Hongfu bowed to Wang Jun's fallen position, and then happily stepped down from the ring.

Not an opponent at all.

Rolling.

She waved her hands at Li Mu on the high platform, and Li Mu waved back to her with a smile.

"It's scary, as expected... Hongfu's use of the "Da Ri Yan Jue" has begun to return to basics."

So weak, I didn't even enjoy the game, but I'm still very happy to win!

"Master Master, I won!"

It can only be said that it is worthy of the blood of the Phoenix, and the natural affinity with Huo Huo is beyond the imagination of others.

"Wang Jun's loss is not unjust, not only in strength, but also in combat experience."

Daoist Jiaoyang sighed, "Da Ri Yan Jue" is a magic technique for refining and controlling fire, and judging from An Hongfu's performance, her method of controlling fire can be called a breakthrough.

You know it's only been three years.

Although the disciple lost, the Seventh Elder didn't care about it. He was already very satisfied with being able to enter the top sixteen.

"The next game will be Xiao Zizhu, right? I don't know what wonderful performance she will have."

When Master Jiaoyang said this, the elders couldn't help cheering up.

An Hongfu is so outstanding and amazing, so what about Xiao Zizhu?

Then, there was no more, Xiao Zizhu had no chance to play at all, and the opponent directly abstained.