Fantasy: I use the system to fetter the gods and demons

Early the next morning, all the sects of the empire gathered together and came to the largest martial arts arena in the imperial capital.

This Martial arts arena covers a vast area and can accommodate hundreds of battles at the same time.

When they arrived, they had already seen that many arenas had been designed in the arena, and they were well prepared.

"Xiang Zhu?" A voice suddenly came from behind, Qu Xiangzhu and all the disciples of Gu Yang Sect couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

I saw a rather heroic man leading a group of people walking from behind.

Seeing him, a rare wave appeared on Qu Xiangzhu's face, but it disappeared quickly.

"It's really you, I didn't expect you to come too." The man smiled and said enthusiastically.

"Why, can't I come?" Qu Xiangzhu's tone was very cold, as if he had a great hatred with the other party.

Luo Yuan frowned slightly, and couldn't help thinking about the relationship between the two.

Hearing this, the man quickly smiled and said, "Of course not, it's just that I haven't seen you in the past, so I'm just a little surprised now."

"Of course, Sister Xiangzhu is alone and doesn't even have a disciple. Why are you here to join in the fun?" At this moment, a woman in red clothes with an enchanting figure walked out from behind the man, with a strange air.

While speaking, she took the man's arm and looked provocative.

Seeing this, Qu Xiangzhu's eyes became colder and colder.

"Honglian, don't say a few words." The man whispered.

"What? It's been so many years, you still miss the old love?" The woman named Hong Lian was dissatisfied: "Could it be that you want the old love to rekindle?"

As soon as these words came out, many people present were taken aback.

It turns out that Qu Xiangzhu had an unusual relationship with this man?

Then the woman in red pried the corner of the wall?

No wonder Qu Xiangzhu's attitude and eyes are so cold.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't mean that!" The man explained helplessly with a hint of disgust.

"Okay, don't sing here, I don't have time to listen to you singing. Put away your ugly faces." After finishing speaking, Qu Xiangzhu was about to leave.

But suddenly, she turned around and said: "Oh, by the way, who said I have no disciples, Luo Yuan, say hello to the two elders."

Luo Yuan nodded, took a step forward and said, "Junior Luo Yuan, I have seen this uncle and Grandma Honglian."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

Immediately, Hong Lian was as angry as a roast chicken, pointed at Luo Yuan angrily and said, "Boy, who do you call grandma?"

Luo Yuan took a step back in fright, with an innocent look on his face, "What...how? I got the wrong name? Aren't you the uncle's mother?"

Hearing this, Qu Xiangzhu couldn't help secretly laughing, feeling relieved.

The other disciples were also holding back, and their faces were all red.

"Boy, An dare to be unreasonable! Watch me educate you for your master!" As she said, Hong Lian's spiritual power was violent, and she slapped her.

That power is obviously a strong man in the air realm!
Before Luo Yuan could react, Qu waved his bamboo hand lightly, immediately defusing the attack and knocking back the red lotus several steps.

"My disciple, it's not your turn to teach!"

Hong Lian was furious, "Qu Xiangzhu, you dare to attack me!"

For so many years, she thought she hadn't lost even to Qu Xiangzhu, so how could she suffer a loss today!

At the same time, he was secretly afraid of Qu Xiangzhu's strength.

She didn't expect Qu Xiangzhu's strength to be so terrifying after not seeing him for many years.

"You did it first. Don't forget that this is the Nanxia Empire. If you dare to be presumptuous, be careful that the whole clan will be expelled." Qu Xiangzhu looked at Luo Yuan and the others and said, "Let's go."

Luo Yuan nodded, and led the team to leave with Qu Xiangzhu.

Hong Lian still wanted to make a move, but was immediately stopped by the heroic man, "Okay, Dabi is more important."

Hong Lian glared at him fiercely, but finally had no choice but to give up, "Go back and settle the score with you!"

Then, the group of them also went to the area designated by their sect.

During the process, a young man walked up to Honglian and said, "Mother, I know that Luo Yuan."

This person is the unruly young man who clashed with Luo Yuan yesterday in Wangyue Tower.

"Oh? Tian'er, how do you know?"

"There were some skirmishes yesterday."

"Conflict? Are you okay?"

"Don't worry, what can he do to me with his little ability?" The young man said viciously: "Mother, don't worry, if Dabi lets me meet him in the future, I will vent my anger on you."

Hong Lian's eyes lit up, she gritted her teeth and said: "If you really meet him, you can do whatever you want, and my mother will bear all the consequences for you!"

"Dead hand? Isn't that good?" The young man hesitated. After all, according to Dabi's rules, one cannot intentionally kill people, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

"You can pretend to be indifferent as much as possible, even if people can see it, it's fine, your grandfather is a strong man in the Qianqiu realm, even Emperor Xia would not dare to do anything to you!" Honglian urged.

Thinking of his own background, the hesitation of the unruly young man immediately dissipated.

That's right, behind him is a Qianqiu Realm expert, how many people on this continent dare to do anything to him?

After the sects arrived at the designated area, they waited quietly.

About a quarter of an hour later, the spiritual energy in the sky rioted, and a middle-aged man in a majestic dragon robe descended from the sky.

Seeing this figure, everyone at the scene stood up and saluted, "I have seen Emperor Xia!"

Even people from other empires are no exception.

After all, this is the ruler of the Nanxia Empire, one of the few Qianqiu Realm powerhouses on the mainland.

Emperor Xia crossed the sky in three or two steps, came to the top position of the viewing platform in the martial arts field and took a seat, and said: "Mianli, everyone sit down."

"Thank you Emperor Xia."

At the same time, an old man walked out of the martial arts arena, looked around and said loudly: "Thank you for coming here to participate in the five-yearly mainland sect competition. Now, please send a representative from each sect to come and draw the order of the competition."

All the sects sent a person to the center of the martial arts field to draw the order.

After they showed the numbers they had drawn, they took back a full hundred number plates.

These number plates are formulated according to the number of participants this time, and there are thousands of people.

In fact, there are far more than dozens of sects in the nine empires, but those who can participate in the competition are basically the first echelon sects of the major empires, and other weak sects do not even have the qualifications.

And these thousands of number plates were immediately shuffled. After the competition officially started, the competition will be carried out according to the order, number one against number two, number three against number four, and so on.

This will form a random match between the various sects, and even the same sect will become opponents, which is relatively fair.

After taking back the number plates, the 100 yuan number plates were distributed to one hundred disciples in the sect.

After seeing that the distribution was completed, the old man who presided over the big competition said again: "Once the order is determined, it is not allowed to change without permission, and all violators will be eliminated!"

As soon as these words came out, no one dared to take such a risk.

After all, the consequences are too serious.

"Next, please get the contestants with numbers one to two hundred to come to the center of the martial arts arena!"

All the players looked at the numbers on their hands, and those who met the conditions got up and left the field.

After the 200 people gathered, they came to the [-] rings in twos according to the order.

Next to each arena, there is a referee watching the whole process. After the contestants enter the arena, he immediately activates the formation, and a mask covers the arena.

This is mainly to prevent the aftermath of the players' battles from affecting other arenas.

There is still a small distance between the mask and the ring, whether it falls out of the ring, hits the mask, falls to the ground or takes the initiative to admit defeat, the winner will be determined.