You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

In the end, Xiao Yun couldn't restrain his curiosity.

He led Kun Lingfeng to find Zhong Tianyan.

Xiao Yun thought that Zhong Tianyan was Lieyang Peak's senior brother, so maybe he could help with this matter.

Sure enough, after Zhong Tianyan heard Xiao Yun's intention, he patted his chest and assured that this matter was nothing to him.

Zhong Tianyan led Kun Lingfeng to find a familiar disciple of Shenjian Peak, and spent some spiritual stones to arrange a competition number for Kun Lingfeng.

It's just that the realm column under Kun Lingfeng's name says the first level of foundation building.

After arranging registration for Kun Lingfeng, Xiao Yun felt that it took a little long to come out.

We can't keep senior sister waiting in the restaurant for too long.

He said goodbye to Zhong Tianyan and Kun Lingfeng and hurried back to the restaurant.

On the way, Xiao Yun didn't hear anyone talking about him, and he felt even more relieved.

Senior Brother Long Shoufeng, who was in charge of registration, was too alarmist.

Back at the restaurant, senior sister Wen Qing was practicing.

Everything on the table has been eaten.

Wen Qing heard someone entering the private room, opened her eyes and saw it was Xiao Yun, and immediately smiled and said, "Junior brother, are you back?"

Xiao Yun responded with a smile.

The two ordered some more food and chatted while eating, waiting for the official start of the Qi Summit.

After waiting for more than an hour, there was suddenly a huge crowd outside the restaurant.

It turns out that the registration for Qifeng Wushu has closed, and the match list has been sent.

Xiao Yun and senior sister Wen Qing left the private room and went outside to check the match list.

A total of more than 600 people signed up for the Seven Summits.

Divided into four divisions.

According to the direction of southeast, northwest, they are divided into Qinglong, Zhuque, White Tiger and Xuanwu.

There are eight arenas set up in each competition area, and competitions can be held at the same time.

Today's competition is an audition, and everyone has to compete in three rounds.

Mainly to eliminate some bad guys.

After three rounds, almost all those left were elite disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

The number of people is probably within six to 70 people.

This competition between 70 and [-] people is the highlight of the Qi Summit.

Therefore, on the first day of the competition, usually the elders at the top of each peak will not come out to watch the competition.

Xiao Yun was assigned to the White Tiger Division, and senior sister Wen Qing was assigned to the Qinglong Division.

There is no chance that the two will meet before the semi-finals.

Xiao Yun looked carefully at the members of the White Tiger Division.

Senior brother Han Yi from Divine Sword Peak and Li Bingyan from Blackwater Palace are both in this competition area.

If Xiao Yun wants to advance, his two biggest opponents are the two of them.

After reading the match list, Wen Qing smiled and said to Xiao Yun: "Junior brother, you will be successful if you are not eliminated today. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Xiao Yun's expression was solemn and he looked at Wen Qing without blinking.

Wen Qing felt a little uncomfortable with Xiao Yun's direct gaze and couldn't help but said: "Junior brother, why are you looking at me like this."

Xiao Yun suddenly sighed and said with a serious expression: "That day, I was brought into Xiaozhu Peak by my senior sister. Looking at the empty disciples' residence, I couldn't help but think."

"Xiaozhu Peak must have been overcrowded in the past, right?"

"But now there are only two people left in Xiaozhu Peak, senior sister and me."

"In the dead of night, I can't help but have random thoughts. What happened to Xiaozhufeng?"

The smile on Wen Qing's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a hint of sadness.

"Our master..."

Before Wen Qing finished speaking, Xiao Yun immediately interrupted her and continued: "Later I figured it out, none of this is important."

"Senior sister, you carefully taught me how to practice, and bought me pills. You even pawned the magic weapon for me."

"From that moment on, I made up my mind that if I had the chance, I would definitely bring Xiaozhufeng back to the top."

"Now the opportunity is right in front of us. Xiaozhu Peak has been silent for too long. It's time for the disciples from other peaks of the Spirit Sword Sect to get to know our Xiaozhu Peak again."

"I'm going to win them all."

"It is our duty to rebuild the glory of Xiaozhu Peak!"

Hearing Xiao Yun's words, Wen Qing felt hot in her heart, as if a fire was burning, and the blood all over her body began to boil.

She was not good at words and didn't know how to express her excitement at the moment.

Finally, Wen Qing slapped Xiao Yun heavily on the shoulder and nodded firmly, "Junior brother, I believe in you, you will definitely win."

Xiao Yun smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Senior sister, see you in the finals!"

Although Wen Qing didn't believe that Xiao Yun could reach the finals, she was embarrassed to pour cold water on Xiao Yun at this time.

"Well, junior brother, I'll be waiting for you in the finals!"

The two smiled at each other.

At this moment, a cold snort appeared at an inappropriate time.

"Humph, I really don't know the heights of the world, I dare to say any big words, and I am not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue."

"A mere miscellaneous spiritual root dares to speak nonsense here!"

While he was talking, a man stood up and slapped the table, picked up the long sword on the table and left the restaurant lobby with a flick of his sleeves.

Xiao Yun frowned and looked over, recognizing this person.

He is none other than Han Yi, the senior brother of Shenjian Peak, whom he met in the Longshou Peak Hall a few days ago.

He is also one of the favorites to win the championship and belongs to the same White Tiger Division as Xiao Yun.

Wen Qing quickly smiled and said to Xiao Yun: "Junior brother, don't take it to heart, just compete well and show your true strength."

Xiao Yun smiled faintly, nodded and said nothing.

I secretly scolded Han Yi for being a disgrace to the scenery.

I finally managed to stir up emotions, why would he come out and ridicule me?

Believe it or not, your master will not be able to recognize you when the dragon-slaying sword cuts you down?

……

After parting ways with Senior Sister Wen Qing, Xiao Yun came to the White Tiger Competition Area alone.

The surroundings were already full of people and lively.

Everyone is looking forward to the start of this grand event of the Spirit Sword Sect.

As an elder appeared and announced the contestants of Arena No. [-] to take the stage, the Seven Summits martial arts officially began.

"On the first stage, Shuiyue Peak Jiang Ying will face Wuchen Peak Cui Lei."

"On the second stage, Song Jian of Divine Sword Peak will face off against Liu Hao of Fierce Sun Peak."

"Ring No. [-]..."

"Arena No. [-], Blackwater Palace Li Bingyan faces Qingmu Peak Tang Sen."

As the elder's words fell, figures jumped onto the ring one after another.

The one who attracted the most attention was undoubtedly Li Bingyan in the No. [-] ring.

The Spirit Sword Sect disciples in the audience were all talking about Li Bingyan.

"Is she Li Bingyan from Blackwater Palace? She's not bad looking."

"Li Bingyan from the Blackwater Palace is unlucky. He met Senior Brother Tang Sen in the first round. Senior Brother Tang Sen is at the third level of the Golden Core Realm. This Blackwater Palace is going to be embarrassed."

"She deserves it. Whoever dares to come to our Spirit Sword Sect's Seven Summits without overestimating her abilities will give her a lesson."

"Senior brother Tang Sen, come on..."

"Don't pity her just because she is a delicate flower. Let them in Blackwater Palace know how powerful our Spirit Sword Sect is!"

……

The audience cheered and cheered one after another.

On the stage, Tang Sen cupped his hands towards Li Bingyan and said, "Junior sister Li from Blackwater Palace, you are no match for me. Why don't you admit defeat?"

Li Bingyan snorted coldly, without saying anything, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"The contest begins!"

The elder of Arena No. [-] gave the order, and Li Bingyan rushed forward.