I, The Only Male Disciple in School

The next day.

Wan Jianzong competition field.

Tens of thousands of disciples of the four factions have gathered in the martial arts arena that can accommodate under 100,000 people.

Naturally, the largest number of disciples was the Wanjianzong who was fighting at home, followed by the Xingyunzong who had hundreds of people to watch the battle, while the Zhentianmen and Xueshan faction disciples were the least, with only a few dozen.

In this martial arts field, there is a high platform with five chairs placed on it.

Every disciple who enters the venue will unanimously look in that direction.

Because that is now the seat that symbolizes the highest combat power of the four major factions.

Not long ago, these top combat powers had completed the battle of the commander in the depths of the Northern Territory and returned to Wan Jianzong.

It is still unknown who wins and who loses. All this will be announced after the end of the mid-stream and rising wars.

Of course, every disciple hopes to see some clues from the faces of the heads of the four major factions of "Five Zero Three". Fortunately, in the next competition, they are confident to show their strength.

"Look! The team from Zhentianmen over there!"

"This is our strong enemy of Wan Jianzong!"

"Where is the crooked mouth man?"

"You are stupid, the secret weapon must be hidden!"

"Look at the masked man, is it a man with a crooked mouth?"

"Dammit! It must be him! Knowing that we are all looking for him, so I hid!"

A team slowly walked into the competition arena, it was Zhentianmen.

At this time, Zhentianmen's formation is a bit strange. Except for the Yellow Dao leading the team, Ghost Sword Axing and Ling Han are on both sides. Only one person wearing a mask is in the middle of the team, making people afraid to ignore his existence. .

As a result, everyone speculated that this person must be the crooked man. Knowing that Taishang Elder was looking for him to settle accounts, so he took a mask to cover his face.

In the noisy voice,

This scene naturally attracted the attention of other factions.

"Master sister, is that person?" Yun Xuan walked to the edge of Luoxi and pointed to the masked person in the ranks of Zhentianmen.

"Perhaps, you must be careful when confronting him later." Luo Xi turned his head and reminded the other disciples of the Xueshan faction.

"Where is Lin Feng?" Luo Xi found that one person was missing from the team.

"He said he went to pee." Yaru replied.

All the people in Luoxi shook their heads, this little devil is really not worrying.

However, Lin Feng naturally does not need to pee.

When everyone gathered in the martial arts field, he had already met Jin Xiaotong and got two news.

The first is about the whereabouts of Tianyin Stone.

Because of the special nature of this stone, the head of Ten Thousand Swords Sect has mounted it on his portable sword since it was obtained. People who are not familiar with the Heavenly Seal Stone cannot tell that the stone is the Heavenly Seal Stone.

Second, about the ancestors of the Wanjia.

The ancestor of the Wan family was indeed resurrected, and came to the Great Hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect last night, but I don’t know what happened in the palace.

After Lin Feng listened, naturally he also had questions.

Now that the ancestors of the Wanjia have been resurrected, doesn't it mean that the Cultivation Base of Wanjia's descendants will start to regress and eventually become ordinary people?

In this Wanjian Sect, everyone with the surname Wan is basically related to the Wanjia ancestor. Why haven't we heard of such a thing happening?

Today's explanation is that the ancestor of the Wan family is currently in a half-resurrection state, and needs to be pinned on Wan Dachun, and half of the body's soul is Wan Dachun, so it cannot support the return of all the blood of the Wan family heirs.

He needs to devour it step by step and strengthen his body to complete the final fusion, and then recover all the bloodline power.

And the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Clan at that time will also return to the peak of strength, that is, after the life and death state, the Profound Sky Continent has disappeared and entered the Holy Realm!

When Lin Feng heard this news, his heart also began to feel anxious, and this special Holy Land had all jumped out, and the road ahead was a bit difficult!

It seems that you have to think of a way to be more meticulous.

In case it is really killed, this life will be for nothing.

At the same time, return to the competition ground.

When the disciples of the four major factions basically entered the arena, four birds that covered the sky and the sun flew in the sky. Above the birds, five figures were straight and powerful.

Sect Leader of Cloud Sect, Broken Cloud!

The sect master of the Zhentian Gate, fight against the sky!

Ten Thousand Sword Sect Leader, Thousands!

Wan Jianzong too, Elder, Wan beard!

The head of the Snow Mountain School, Ji Hongmei!

Symbolizing the top five of the four major factions in the Northern Territory with the highest combat power, at this moment, they landed on the highest viewing platform on the competition field, condescending, and the spleen was in the sky!

The eyes of all the disciples in the field are focused on 5 people, and there is endless worship and admiration in their eyes!

The sound of the venue is boiling at this moment!

"Xingyunzong! Xingyunzong!"

"Ten Thousand Sword Sect! Thousand Sword Sect!"

"Ten Thousand Sword Sect! Thousand Sword Sect!"

"Ten Thousand Sword Sect! Thousand Sword Sect!"

Wan Jian Sect Leader battled, and the sound was overwhelming. As soon as the disciples of Xingyun Sect shouted, they were overwhelmed by the thousands of people from Wan Jianzong, and they were slightly embarrassed...

Zhentianmen and Xueshan faction simply stopped shouting, so that they wouldn't be too embarrassed.

On the high platform, Wan Baqian looked quite proud.

Although last night, because of the appearance of Wanjia Patriarch, he experienced a thrilling scene, but fortunately, Wanjia Patriarch still needs him to do something and return Cultivation Base to him, otherwise he may not be able to attend this occasion today.

"Ten thousand Sect Leader, the noble sect's aura is surging!" The master of Zhentianmen walked to Zhantian looking at the black and oppressed area, and found his disciples in the crowd with difficulty. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion and this scene, and even wanted to write a poem.

"No matter what the Bumen Master said, it's nothing more than a little trouble." Wan Baqian waved his hand, showing humility.

"Only Wan Jianzong can hold this kind of large-scale event. If I change to the small place of Xingyunzong, I am afraid that it will be a real little joke." Xingyunzong Sect Leader does not reveal. Between the sensuality, he also gave a hand to Wan Jianzong.

The reason why they did this is not entirely polite, and because there is still a tens of thousands of beards standing behind Wan Baqian today.

This old guy heard that Swordsmanship is now half-step into the holy, but it is a pity that the previous commanders did not participate, otherwise the result may be different.

"Don't kill me in front of the head of Ji, head of Ji is the one who really doesn't show up. This time, maybe the Snow Mountain faction has taken the city." Wan Baqian looked to the side and said nothing. In Ji Hongmei's praise, there is a trace of jealousy and conspiracy hidden.

Almost at the same time, Duanyun of Xingyun Sect and Fuzhantian of Zhentianmen both looked towards Ji Hongmei, and the expressions on each of their faces became a little stiff.

This woman is simply terrible.

Who would have thought that in the battle of the commander-in-chief a few days ago, this woman defeated everyone with her own strength.

For the Snow Mountain faction to get to the next city first, won the first victory in the three battles!

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