first sect system

Ever since he knew that the system was intelligent, Qi Rui liked to tease him when he had nothing to do.

There's no way, who told Qi to be so bored now!After watching the fight for three days, he completely felt that there was nothing to watch.

That's right, he's been watching it for three days.

In his opinion, except for the fact that Yu Tianyang's fight on the second day was a little more interesting because of the Skyfire Meteor move, the rest of the time was nothing to watch!

This guy, when he's bored, he just wants to have some fun!

But unfortunately, the system north and north is the joke he was looking for.

Like this time.

"Beibei!" Qi Rui pretended to speak earnestly.

"After thinking about it, I still feel that your name is unlucky! You see, Yebei, you can also recite it. If you hear this name, you will not be lucky. We are going to establish the first sect. What does your name mean? No, it will be bad luck!"

"It's not good, it's not good!" Qi Rui shook his head seriously while speaking.

Yebei really wants to slap him on the face now, this is not the first time Qi Xiaoren has used his name to talk about things!

But no matter how angry he was, Ye Bei didn't reply to Qi Rui.

He now understands that Qi Xiaoren, who is bored, just wants to talk to him, and the more he talks to him, the more energetic he is.

Now he won't be fooled, let him sing a one-man show by himself!

Moreover, Ye Bei didn't expect Qi Rui to have the face to dislike other people's competition.

It also didn't occur to him that he himself was only a fifth-level qi-training monk, and he didn't know why he disliked the competition between eighth- and ninth-level qi-training monks.

After molesting for a long time, there was no response from the system, and Qi Rui didn't take it seriously.

He is quite proud, it seems that the system has been well tuned by him!

Look, now he won't be so quick to complain about his master, Qi Rui thought triumphantly.

In the end, seeing that the system really ignored his intentions, Qi Rui set off to watch today's martial arts competition.

The top ten players were released yesterday.

Of course, only six.

Each of the four major families has a spot in the top ten, but who is the top ten spot for the Yu family?

Walking into the familiar arena again, Qi Rui came to the position where he had been working for a few days.

He also sighed with emotion, the quality of this year's monks really has nothing to say.

It's been four days, and I haven't met the legendary bully second generation ancestor who doesn't like him, so come to grab a seat with him!

What a pity!

Don't even think about it, in Cangshan City, the real powerful families are the four big families.

He has a VIP seat on the stone stage of the competition, so whoever is looking for trouble covets his poor position.

And the children of a small family with a little power, no matter how the second generation ancestor, were instructed by the elders of the family not to cause trouble in the martial arts arena.

What's more, if it's really so stupid, it's impossible for the family to pay attention to it, and it won't grow up to be the second generation ancestor.

so!

Someone Qi was still misled by his TV novel in his previous life!

I always feel that there is no bully second generation ancestor who came to him to make troubles, which does not fit his status as a time traveler, and it is also very speechless.

However, Qi Rui turned to think about his system tasks.

I feel that his goal should be the sea of ​​stars!

After all, he is the man who wants to establish the first sect!

Being provoked by the bully Second Generation Ancestor is a bit too tasteless, he should be provoked by the forces of various sects and he doesn't like it!

Sitting on the viewing platform, Qi Rui felt that he was awesome, and he was very proud.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the arena.

Qi Rui raised his eyes and saw three figures surrounded by thunder, like lightning or shooting stars, they had already approached the fighting platform in the blink of an eye.

Then "Boom", "Boom", and "Boom" sounded three times in a row, and three figures appeared on the fighting platform.

Looking at the three figures standing with their heads held high, Qi Rui is no stranger, they are the people Qi Rui has heard the most these days:

Wan Yunche, the head of the Wan family's direct lineage, practiced qi to achieve great perfection;

Zhi Xunfeng, a 17-year-old elder from the direct lineage of the Zhi family's great elders, has practiced qi and achieved great perfection;

Ke Mingde, the eldest son of the eldest son of the Ke family's direct line, practiced qi to achieve great perfection.

The three of them stood on each side of the combat platform, guarding each other, but they didn't give their eyes to the other six candidates at all.

Perhaps in their view, only each other is the opponent, and everyone else is ants, not worthy of attention.

Looking at the situation on the stage, Qi Rui snorted, it was nothing more than that, sooner or later he would be stepped on by his big disciple.