There are not many villains like him.

Looking up, today the entire sky above Shangxuanzong is cloudless and blue, as if it has been dyed with a layer of light blue tulle by someone with a heart, so clear and transparent that people can't take their eyes off it.

Xiao Lianbi was taken to Ganding Peak by the disciples sent by Lin Qianshu early on. Before leaving, he originally wanted to say a few words of encouragement to Tan Hanzhou, but he was afraid that the other party would be too nervous after hearing it, and he thought about it. In the end, nothing was said.

Today, he tied all his hair behind his head for a rare occasion, and he also wore a hair crown inlaid with white jade beads on his head. Even his usual light blue robe was replaced with one inlaid with dark silver patterns. It made him a little more noble and less aloof, which matched his original status as a noble son of an aristocratic family.

Xiao Lianbi didn't intend to "dress up" like this at first, but Wan Lin told him how solemn and serious this Zongmen Grand Competition was, and he couldn't be allowed to be as casual as usual.

So Xiao Lianbi had no choice but to wear this eye-catching attire to the venue of the competition. On the way here, he was worried that his clothes would be too ostentatious, but when he arrived at the destination, he saw Lin Qianshu Lingxian and Cang Shui San The beads on the hair crown on the man's head became bigger and more dazzling, and he no longer worried that his body would attract attention.

Because Qianding Peak occupies a larger area than the other three peaks, the competition was arranged to be held in front of the main hall of Qianding Peak.

The venue was evenly divided into four sections, and each section was supervised by the peak master of Yifeng, in case any disciple lost his sense during the contest and hurt the opponent's life, he could take action to stop it in time, and by the way, find out those who cheated during the competition Disciples who cheat and use improper means will be disqualified from the competition if they are mild, or they will be expelled from the sect if they are serious.

Xiao Lianbi didn't quite know which field he would be assigned to, so taking advantage of the time before the competition started, he asked Lingxian beside him, "Master, which field should I be in charge of today?" Supervision?"

Lingxian pondered for a moment and then said: "Usually we are arranged according to the order of drawing lots. If there is no accident, it should be the same today."

Xiao Lianbi: "..." Such a simple and rude method was used for such a solemn and serious sect competition, Xiao Lianbi doubted the brain circuit of the three mountains.

However, the facts are indeed as Lingxian said. At this moment, Lin Qianshu was walking towards them slowly with four wooden sticks in his hand. He stopped when he reached the middle position, and said to the three of them: "This time, who will draw the first lottery first?"

Cang Shui stood up immediately, "Senior brother, I remember that last time Junior Brother Lingxian was asked to draw the first lottery, so this time it will be my turn anyway?"

Before Lin Qianshu could open his mouth, Lingxian took over the conversation, "Brother Cangshui, there are juniors here today, do you, an elder, still want to fight with the juniors?" He then turned to Xiao Lian Bi winked and signaled the other party to draw lots first.

Xiao Lianbi raised his eyelids, but stood still.

When Cang Shui heard this, he immediately became angry, "Does he, a junior, have the right to fight with us senior uncles? What's more, the senior brother who is the head of the sect hasn't spoken yet, who dares to fight with the senior brother who is the head of the sect?" ?”

"That's what you said." Lingxian turned to Lin Qianshu and said, "Senior Brother, since Senior Brother Cang Shui has already said it, then today's first lottery is still up to you."

Cang Shui was so choked by Lingxian's words that he couldn't utter a single word. He blushed and stood aside with a thick neck and shook his sleeves, as if he was extremely angry and couldn't find an outlet, and he was so aggrieved.

Lin Qianshu saw all of this, he shook his head with a light smile, and said, "In that case, I would like to thank the two juniors. As a brother, I will take the first lottery first."

The second one was drawn for Lingxian, the second one was drawn, the third one was Xiao Lianbi, and the one drawn for the first one, but the first one who clamored for the first draw became Cangshui. The last person who has no choice.

Cang Shui went to the third arena with a dark face, and Xiao Lianbi also went to the arena he was in charge of separately with the other two.

Xiao Lianbi followed the disciple in charge to the first arena. His seat was located in the center directly above the steps, and below the steps was a temporary venue built with spells.

He stood in the center directly above the steps, and when he glanced down, he saw that there were all people crowded underneath. They all looked solemn at the moment, although there were a lot of people, but no one made a sound, as if It's like waiting for him to come and check.

Xiao Lianbi turned his head and asked the disciple who was in charge of helping him: "How many people participated in the first competition?"

The disciple replied without thinking: "A total of 260 new disciples will participate in this competition."

"Then how many places will be able to enter the final?"

"Only one disciple can enter tomorrow's final."

Xiao Lianbi was a little dumbfounded after hearing this, 260 into one, the harshness of this competition system is much more cruel than the various draft competitions in their world, it is comparable to picking the best one out of ten thousand.

Thanks to the fact that his son is the child of destiny with the aura of the protagonist shining all over him, otherwise he would have to worry a lot as a father.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lianbi's heart suddenly moved, and he continued to the disciples at the side: "You show me the list for this competition."

The disciple then took out a golden booklet from his spirit bag, and handed it to Xiao Lianbi respectfully.

Xiao Lianbi opened the brochure and scanned it quickly, but he couldn't find a person surnamed Tan. It seemed that he had no chance to open the back door for his son.

So he put the brochure beside the case, looked up at the sky, and then stood and winked at the disciple. The disciple understood, led Xiao Lianbi to take a few steps forward, and then turned around to look at him. All the disciples below said loudly: "Senior brother Xiao Lianbi is the person in charge of our first stage of the Zongmen Grand Competition, all participating disciples, please be quiet first, Senior Brother Xiao has a few words to say to you. "

Xiao Lianbi: "???" When did he say he was going to speak?He obviously wanted this disciple to start calling!

After saying that, the disciple consciously stepped aside, completely ignoring Xiao Lianbi's bewildered expression.

The eyes of the 260 people below were all focused on Xiao Lianbi at this moment. He was neither retreating nor advancing, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet, put on a cold face, and said: "Shang Xuanzong always regards strength as the first priority. Victory, heresy, cheating are not acceptable here. But if you are afraid of losing your life and ruining the immortal, you can withdraw from the competition now."

As soon as he said that, there was an uproar in the audience. Everyone thought that the other party would say some words of encouragement, but they never expected that they would be asked to withdraw from the competition.

The disciples beside Xiao Lianbi were also shocked by his words, a little dumbfounded, "Brother Xiao, what you said is probably..." It's not right...

Xiao Lianbi didn't take it seriously, and continued: "What's the matter? Are you going to back down before the competition starts?"

Some disciples were irritated by his words, and shouted loudly, "We shouldn't be cowards! We have finally become inner disciples, and I still want to beat the person I want to beat! I want to win the championship!"

His words aroused the arrogance of the crowd, and the original tense and solemn atmosphere disappeared in an instant, leaving only the enthusiasm and excitement of the crowd, wishing to jump on the stage and compete with the opponents now .

Seeing this, Xiao Lianbi nodded in satisfaction. Competitions are the ones where both sides try their best to fight hard. If it's the kind where you let me and I make both of you have scruples, then what's the point? mean?

So he said to the disciples on the side: "Now, let's start."

The disciple was taken aback by the aura of the people below, but after hearing what Xiao Lianbi said, he still didn't forget his own job.

I saw him walking to a bronze bell about six or seven feet high on the right side, urging his spiritual power to ring, and in an instant, a melodious and profound bell sound resounded through the sky, and as the bell sound gradually faded away, the name The disciple said loudly: "The Zongmen Dabi, start now!"

Qin Hanzhou was assigned to the second arena. Before the start, he was full of hope that his senior brother would see him beat that disciple named Mo Yin so that he could not fight back, so that the other party would know the results of his retreat over the years.

As a result, when the person in charge of their arena came, he looked up and saw that it was Lingxian. Even Tan Hanzhou felt that he was not interested at all, and had no desire to show his hand.

When he came on the field, he saw that Mo Yin who was fighting with him was actually a weak child, and his face darkened a bit.

Mo Yin bowed his hands obsequiously, "Senior brother Tan, please give me your advice..."

Tan Hanzhou looked him up and down, and said, "I heard that you were once praised by my senior brother for your courage?"

When this matter was mentioned in public, Mo Yin blushed and scratched her head in embarrassment, "It seems to be, there is such a thing..."

Thinking that his senior brother actually praised the girl-like person in front of him, Tan Hanzhou felt a little uncomfortable.

"Since that's the case, there's no need to exchange pleasantries, let's start." I hope that Mo Yin's strength will not be as weak and vulnerable as he is.

Mo Yin nodded, pulled out his sword and raised it up...

The disciples watching the battle in the second arena couldn't help but gasp in amazement at the scene just now, even Lingxian who was sitting in the main seat was a little surprised.

Standing on the playing field, Tan Hanzhou squinted at Mo Yin, who was lying on the ground and had no strength to fight back after being attacked by him, and said expressionlessly, "That's all."

After he finished speaking, he walked off the field, leaving an unreachable back view of the opponent lying on the field.

Even the disciple who reported the result was unable to react. Not only was the battle between the two of them the shortest so far, but they also won with one side's overwhelming strength.

It took a while for the disciple to come back to his senses, and then he said loudly: "Mu Chaofeng, Tan Hanzhou wins!"

Mo Yin was lying on the field, tears pouring out of his eyes unstoppably, he covered his face with his sleeves in shame, trying to hide his embarrassment at the moment.

He was defeated by the opponent before he could do anything. The opponent was too strong, and he... was too weak, there was no room for fighting back at all...

Lingxian who was sitting on a high place had a panoramic view of everything, he sighed lightly before ordering to the disciples next to him: "Let the brothers in the peak take Mo Yin back."

The author has something to say: After reading the comments in the last chapter, I really admire your brains, I can't even think of them! !I'm afraid that I won't be able to finish later QAQ