I’m Really a Villain

Dawn breaks, and the blue sky with white clouds floats like a beautiful painting.

The morning air is extraordinarily fresh.

The disciples of Zhenwu Shengzong dressed neatly and gathered at the gate of Tianyu full of energy early in the morning.

Some people want to watch today's wonderful competition.

After all, it's not when these arrogances will gather together.

There are also people who want to hit a better ranking.

All the hard work that has been done for so long has been given the opportunity to show today.

The disciples filed in, and the sky was vast and boundless, even if the whole sect disciples entered together, they would not feel crowded.

In the center, the arena made of hundreds of basalt and real iron looks like warriors standing on the edge of the sky and the earth.

As always, rooted in the ground.

This martial arts competition is not just about fighting, there are also alchemy, formation and various professional competitions.

Of course, the main event is the fighting competition.

This is also the first large-scale competition ceremony hosted by Sect Master Xiao since returning to the sect.

Wearing a golden robe, he stood at the front of the arena majesticly all over his body.

The power that belongs to the Divine Pulse Realm is roaring.

A storm of spiritual energy is surging in the sky.

The power is astonishing, shaking the world.

This is also a symbol of his breakthrough to the Divine Vein Realm.

At the head of the arena, there are more than a dozen seats.

Besides Sect Master Xiao, the Deputy Sect Master Xu Qingshan also walked slowly from a distance in a green robe.

The power of the sacred veins around him is equally astonishing.

This momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and it has obviously reached the edge of the Holy Vein Realm.

Otherwise, it would take a long time to break through the Divine Vein Realm.

As for the so-called Seven Great Elders, because of the confinement of the Sixth Elders, there are only six left now.

The six elders, all dressed in white robes, walked from the arena to the upper seats together.

The wind roared, and the five people's footsteps were sonorous and powerful, and they used the power of wind and cloud changes in every move.

Some disciples were beating war drums in the distance.

The sound of "bang bang bang" drums echoed in the world.

Every time the red drumstick is struck, it flutters with the red cloth tied to it.

You can feel the urgency and depression before the storm.

This war drum brought the atmosphere to a high stage.

He seems to be able to stir up the fighting spirit in everyone.

With the arrival of several personal disciples, the atmosphere at the scene became even more lively and enthusiastic.

It was as if the whole scene was about to explode.

Overlord Xiang Qianheng,

The Heartless Fairy Jiang Xier,

Xia Zihe, Chasing the Waves Sword,

Jue Ming, the son of the troubled formation,

Undefeated King Sword Twenty-One.

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When these personal disciples with too many legends gather together, one can imagine how enthusiastic the atmosphere is.

Xu Zimo looked at the disciples below who were full of fighting spirit, and chuckled lightly.

As the Holy Son, he does not need to participate in this kind of competition.

And the Holy Son, like the six elders, has a special seat at the top.

Perhaps for the ordinary disciples of Zhenwu Shengzong, these direct disciples are the targets they pursue.

Is the true pride of heaven.

But for Xu Zimo, their fight is like children's play house.

After this martial arts competition ceremony is over, Xu Zimo is ready to leave Zhenwu Shengzong.

At that time, it is time to consider the matter of advancing to the Saint Vein Realm.

The agreement with Gu Ming still needs to be fulfilled, and the Burial Buddha Temple is going to go there after all.

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Sect Master Xiao stood at the forefront of the arena, looking at the disciples below who came or participated in the battle or watched the battle with piercing eyes.

"You are all the future hope of the sect!"

He said in a high voice.

"It is undeniable that high-end combat power is the foundation of a sect.

But you younger generations, maybe you are still weak now.

But I believe that one day, you will become the future of the sect and determine the upper limit of the sect.

So happy to have you all as part of this big family.

I am proud and proud to be your suzerain. "

Sect Master Xiao paused when he said this, then let out a breath slowly, and shouted again.

"I hope that in this grand ceremony, everyone will try their best to strive for a good ranking.

Because this will mean that the sect will favor your future training and some resources.

Each of you is eligible to participate, and the grand ceremony will be held with absolute fairness. "

As Sect Master Xiao announced the start of the martial arts competition ceremony, the entire Tianyu followed everyone's shouts and started to stir up sensations.

The rules of the ceremony are relatively simple.

The duel between outer disciples and outer disciples.

A duel between inner disciples.

In the end, the main event is the duel between the direct disciples.

Of course, the top three winners from inner and outer disciples are also eligible to challenge the direct disciples.

This is also the most exciting part of the annual competition ceremony.

Although most of the duels between inner disciples and direct disciples ended in failure, occasionally there were still a few dark horses.

It takes much longer for direct disciples to practice, plus the training of the seven elders.

Those with good aptitude are almost at the peak of the emperor's veins, and no matter how poor their aptitude is, they are still entering the emperor's veins for the first time.

And among the inner disciples, the one with the highest cultivation is no more than the peak of Zunmai.

The realm is getting more and more difficult in the later stage.

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Wu Feng played against Shao Xin, Zhuo Yan fought against Cheng Yu...

Following the Great Elder announcing the name list for the competition, each disciple also stepped onto the ring.

Basically, there are hundreds of arenas competing at the same time.

This will also be much faster.

The duel between the disciples of the outer sect is nothing to watch, their cultivation base is too low, and their fighting experience is very inexperienced.

However, some high-level officials looked very carefully, and presumably they were looking for talented people from among them.

Compared with the fights between the outer disciples, the fights between the inner disciples were undoubtedly much more exciting.

The one worthy of Xu Zimo's attention is Ji Baiyu.

She has the inheritance of Emperor Feiyu, and she is a leader in terms of resources and cultivation.

Now the strength of the pinnacle of the veins can easily defeat the opponent.

There is also the young man named Gao Xiong, although his cultivation is not top-notch, he only has the strength of the peak of the Kongmai Realm.

But it has the blood of the ancient force bear, and its power is not at all comparable to the realm.

Even a strong person in the vein respecting state may not be able to face him head-on.

There are not many outstanding disciples in the inner sect. According to Xu Zimo's standards, there is only one person who can make his eyes shine.

It was a young man with short hair, wearing a light blue robe.

The young man's eyes were cold, and he was holding a halberd made of black iron.

The moves are open and closed, quite a bit of proud spirit.

The iron halberd was three meters long, and the whole body was jet black.

There are a few golden long dragons engraved on it, which is not ordinary at first glance.

Every time the young man danced, the iron halberd hit the ground, and several cracks would be broken into the Xuantie ring.

The young man is not only at the peak of the pulse respecting state, but also has excellent combat experience and the use of pulse skills.

It looks like it grew up in blood and fire.

"What's this guy's name?" Xu Zimo looked at the elder beside him and asked.