But for Zhou Xiaoyu, head Xu is not too afraid.

He, Shen Longling, is ranked at the end of the first-class sect, while the Guwu Alliance is only second to Kunlun. If the two compete, even if Master Xu loses, it will not affect his ranking.

Venerable Yaoren suddenly said: "Master Zhou, you are ranked second in the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance, if you want to ask for advice, I am afraid you can only ask the master of Kunlun.

Don't talk about fighting with head Xu, everyone here will not compete with you.

Of course, if the head of Zhou is not afraid of spreading the name of bullying the small, we naturally don't care, and we will just admit defeat when the time comes. "

"Okay, stop arguing."

Sect Leader Kunlun said: "If Sect Leader Zhou wants to change his ranking, he can naturally ask me for advice. The Immortal Cultivation Conference has a total of more than ten days, and including rest days, it will take as long as a month.

If the head of Zhou needs it, I will accompany him.

However, it is not a matter of ranking right now, but waiting for everyone to arrive to see if anyone challenges us, and whether there is anyone among those second-rate sects who wants to be among the first-rate. "

The head of Kunlun was talking, and the fighting in the arena had already begun.

But these fighting skills are all competitions of second- and third-rate sects, most of them are in the Qi training state, some third-rate sects, and even those in the body refining state fight together. During the competition, even hidden weapons and the like appeared.

The competition between the heads of some third-rate sects has simply turned into a competition of smashing talismans to see who has more wealth and wealth.

Where there are competitions, there will naturally be winners and losers, competitions for rankings.

These are accompanied by many benefits.

Some are for the sake of ranking. If the name is famous, of course there will be more apprentices, and sponsorship will follow.

Others simply accept foreign orders for the sake of winning or losing-the casual cultivators bet on winning or losing, the fighting is from the third-rate sect, and the one who collects money is from the second-rate sect.

As for the first-class sect... the money is naturally not appreciated, but it's not easy to spare everyone's interest, so I just turned a blind eye and let it go.

However, there are some second-rate sects who are ready to challenge Sheng Dingzong and want to take advantage of the loopholes to be promoted to first-rate sects.

It's a pity that Sheng Dingzong didn't come to the competition at all, and simply withdrew from the ranking competition. All the apprentices simply withdrew from this ranking competition. They consider themselves a third-rate sect, which makes many people who want to watch the show feel a little bit sad.

As for the first-class sect, there is only one real shot.

That is to say, the leader of Shen Longling who ranked last.

But since the first shot, no matter whether it is a casual cultivator or a second-rate sect, he no longer has any ideas.

The fight on the stage was a mess, but the masters in the audience were a bit bored.

In their eyes, these people's fighting skills are like children fighting, and it is boring to watch them for a long time.

Zhou Xiaoyu sighed, and said: "It seems that this year will be the same as before, and there will be no changes..." He didn't finish speaking.

Suddenly someone said: "I am a casual cultivator, I have no family or sect, and I want to ask the head of Tianqi Sect for advice!" This sentence seemed to ignite everyone.

The countless shouts before were not as eye-catching as this one—everyone followed your voice, and immediately saw a young figure.

"Zhang Xiaofan?!"

"No wonder, only Zhang Xiaofan, who also lives in this Guaxiang mansion, dared to do this..."

"I heard that Zhang Xiaofan seemed to be at odds with an elder from Tianqimen before, and I heard that he was beaten... I didn't expect that Tianqimen hadn't found Zhang Xiaofan yet, but Zhang Xiaofan went to Tianqimen first. coming!"

"Hey, here's a good show!" Countless casual cultivators watching this competition, as well as many second-rate and third-rate monks, all ran towards Zhang Xiaofan's arena.

"Master Liu, I'm calling you."

Seeing that head Liu was looking at Zhang Xiaofan with a strange expression on his face, Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly spoke, and then gave head Liu a veiled look.

"Oh, oh..." Head Liu woke up immediately, seeing the faint threat in Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes, his expression immediately became unnatural, showing an awkward smile.

All the sect leaders here saw the expressions of these two people in their eyes, but they didn't pay attention to them, they just had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Every time he confronted Zhang Xiaofan, it was the Ancient Martial Alliance who would play tricks behind him.

Whether it is Sheng Dingzong, or those second-rate and third-rate sects who secretly instigated, or the current Tianqimen, behind them all are the shadows of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance.

But now it seems that it is very likely that Xiao Yu did this week.

But these petty actions are beyond their turn.

At least the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance did not do anything to Zhang Xiaofan on the surface, and it is difficult to find evidence if it is behind the scenes.

What's more, the state of the master this week is indeed not bad.

"Master Liu," Kunlun's head also said, "Since that Zhang Xiaofan asked you to compete on stage, you can go."

"……All right."

Head Liu seemed to have made a decision, he gritted his teeth and stood up, then the mysterious light flashed all over his body, disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

"I thought you didn't dare to come."

Zhang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, Tianqimen has also made contributions when sealing the ghost cave.

It's just something your elders committed, and it's a crime that doesn't deserve death. "

Not worthy of death?With you, Zhang Xiaofan, you still have the ability to kill me?snort!Head Liu forcibly swallowed the words that came to his throat, then took a deep breath, and said, "Boy Su... Xiaoyi Su, I think the relationship between you and my Tianqimen is just a misunderstanding... "

"Elder Cai made a move in my courtyard in front of my face.

According to Master Liu, is it because I was blind? "

"Absolutely not."

Sect Leader Liu forced a smile on his face: "I mean, this conflict was originally the fault of my Tianqi Sect Elder Cai..." Before the words fell, everyone was in an uproar.

Whether it was the monks who watched the play with gusto, or the other heads except Zhou Xiaoyu on the stage, there were more or less inconceivable expressions on their faces.

What's happening here?The meaning of headmaster Liu's words is that he is apologizing to Zhang Xiaofan?Among them, the most surprising and unacceptable are those who gambled outside the market and suppressed the head of Liu.

What's the meaning?The fight hasn't started yet... so many people?Does that count?Except for Zhou Xiaoyu who had expected it a long time ago, the world seemed to be a little quieter for a while.

Then, there was an uproar.

Even Zhang Xiaofan was a little dazed.

If Head Liu wanted to calm things down, he should have come to apologize to himself long before this big competition, at least let Elder Cai come to plead guilty and settle the matter in private.

But Zhang Xiaofan found out in the past few days that not only did the head Liu not make any movement, there were even rumors before that he was going to use means to get rid of him directly at the immortal cultivation meeting.

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