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"Of course, the members of my Xuanyuan clan will do what they say, and my Xuanyuan clan will provide the first place with a Shattering Void Fruit for free."

Xuanyuanming shouted, and the sound spread throughout the Tianshan Mountains.

"This Xuanyuan clan is really powerful!"

Nangong Wei, the patriarch of the Nangong Clan, sighed.

"Hmph, they just thought that their young patriarch had to be the number one. That's why they even took out the Void Breaking Fruit. Anyway, the Void Breaking Fruit fell into the hands of their young patriarch anyway."

Bei Mingyou said coldly.

"That's not necessarily true. If Xuanyuanhong wants to take the first place, it depends on whether I, Bei Mingxuan, agree or not!"

Bei Mingxuan waved his hand and squeezed his fist, and snorted coldly.

"Xuan'er, fight for the Beiming clan, and suppress the arrogance of the Xuanyuan clan who always thinks they are the top priority!"

Bei Mingyou looked at Bei Mingxuan and said.

"Don't worry, father, I will definitely win this number one!"

Bei Mingxuan's eyes were full of determination.

"The young patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan is not easy to deal with, Qingyun, your strength has not reached the heavenly realm, this time you just need to be in the top ten."

Duanmu Yang, the patriarch of the Duanmu family, looked at Duanmu Qingyun and said indifferently, as if he did not place too high expectations on him.

"Understood, father!"

Duanmu Qingyun nodded, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Okay, thanks to Elder Xuanyuan for providing such a generous reward, I now announce the official start of the first round of this Martial Arts Conference, and now all contestants stand at the front with their number plates."

Mo Canghai looked at the crowd and said.

Immediately, all the contestants stood in front, and the contestants from several hermit families also received their number plates and stood among them.

"Everyone started grouping by number, into groups like one, two, three, and four."

Mo Canghai spoke, and then everyone began to group according to the numbers on the number plates.

A few minutes later, the grouping was completed, and the first match of the first round of the Martial Arts Tournament officially began.

"Okay, now invite people with number plates from 1 to 40 to enter the ring and start the battle. Anyone who is kicked out of the ring or who has no ability to continue fighting will be considered a failure. Remember that no one's life can be hurt during the game. Just say If you admit defeat, you must stop the attack, otherwise it will be regarded as a failure."

A Heavenly Human Realm expert from the Tianshan faction stood up and acted as the referee.

Forty contestants came out, and among the forty people were Gu Qingcheng, Qijie, and Bei Mingxuan from the Beiming family. It happened that Gu Qingcheng was fighting against Beimingxuan from the Beiming family.

"Yo, I didn't expect that the person I was fighting against was a beautiful woman who looked like a flower and a jade,

It's as beautiful as a fairy! "

Bei Mingxuan looked at Gu Qingcheng with an evil light in his eyes, his eyes were full of evil, and there was a frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth.

Facing Bei Mingxuan's appearance, Gu Qingcheng frowned slightly, and swung a top-grade spirit sword directly, and with a coquettish shout, the strength of the late stage of entering the holy realm burst out.

"Yes, the strength is not bad, but it's still too weak, beauty, why don't you be my woman, the ability of my Beiming family is enough to increase your strength several times."

Bei Mingxuan looked at Gu Qingcheng and smiled lightly.

Swish!

Gu Qingcheng didn't listen to Bei Mingxuan's nonsense, and stabbed towards him like lightning with a sword. All the strength of the whole body was concentrated on this sword, and this sword was sharp.

clang!

However, facing Gu Qingcheng's sharp sword, Bei Mingxuan did not dodge or defend, but flicked his finger on the tip of the sword, and a clear and piercing clang sounded.

Thumb up!

With one flick, an invisible force came from Gu Qingcheng's sword, which immediately shocked her back again and again, almost leaving the ring.

drink!

Gu Qingcheng hit the ring with a sword, and rushed towards Bei Mingxuan again, but was shocked by his palm and retreated again and again.

"Master, this Qingcheng is no match for that Young Master Beiming!"

In the Tianyinzhai team, a young female disciple watched Gu Qingcheng's game and couldn't help saying.

"The gap between them is indeed huge."

Jing Xuan said.

"Beauty, you should admit defeat yourself, I don't want to hurt you!"

With his hands behind his back, Bei Mingxuan spoke calmly, imperceptibly with a bit of arrogance.

"My Tianyinzhai disciples will not give up easily!"

Gu Qingcheng said something, put away the spirit sword, and took out her real weapon, the top-grade spirit weapon, the seven-tone organ.

Then Gu Qingcheng sat cross-legged on the ring, placed the lyre between his legs, and began to play the qin. Immediately, the seven strings on the lyre burst out with seven different colors of light, heading directly towards the north. Mingxuan shot out.

As soon as the seven rays of light came out, it was comparable to the attack of the peak of the holy realm, and it was also mixed with the sound of the piano that could affect people's mind and impact the soul, launching a double attack.

"interesting!"

Bei Mingxuan smiled lightly, and an invisible flow of true energy erupted from his body, forming a defensive shield that directly blocked the seven rays of light. As for the sound of the piano, it had no effect on him, and his will was extremely firm.

Swish!

Bei Mingxuan swayed and disappeared in the same place, and appeared behind Gu Qingcheng in the next second, leaning against her, and holding down his hands playing the piano from behind her with both hands.

"Why don't I play a song with the beauty?"

Bei Mingxuan leaned against Gu Qingcheng tightly, whispering in his ear.

Gu Qingcheng's complexion changed, her eyebrows were frowned, and she was about to struggle away.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yifeng's eyes froze, a gleam of coldness flickered in his pupils, and a trace of jealousy and murderous intent arose in his heart.

"Boy, are you jealous?"

Long Gan said with a smile.

Xiao Yifeng didn't speak, and was thinking in his heart whether he should directly use the flying knife to help Gu Qingcheng, but this might cause certain troubles.

But letting him watch Bei Mingxuan molesting Gu Qingcheng like this, he couldn't bear it in his heart, even though he had no real relationship with Gu Qingcheng.

However, there was already a faint presence of Gu Qingcheng in his heart, and he subconsciously regarded her as his woman, that's why he couldn't bear it. Perhaps this is why men naturally don't want to see the woman they like have an intimate relationship with others.

At this time, Gu Qingcheng wanted to struggle, but his hands were pressed by Bei Mingxuan's hands, and he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even use the strength in his body.

"I surrender!"

Gu Qingcheng shouted suddenly.

"Alright, Master Beiming, please stop your attack, you have already won!"

The referee of the Tianshan School said.

"Why……"

Bei Mingxuan sighed, and let go of Gu Qingcheng's hands. The latter quickly put away the lyre and separated a distance from Bei Mingxuan, and walked directly off the ring.

Gu Qingcheng couldn't help but cast a glance at Xiao Yifeng, not knowing what he was thinking.