Urban Madness

"Welcome everyone to come to our gate today to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition. I hope everyone can achieve a good result today."

"I announce that the five-year Zongmen Grand Competition has officially begun."

As Qingfeng Zhenren's voice fell, the five-year Zongmen Grand Competition finally kicked off.

I saw the four great beasts of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu appearing around Jinghu Villa, occupying the entire surrounding area of ​​the competition platform.

Then there were nine cranes hovering above the entire competition platform to protect the Dharma. This momentum was simply nothing.

"Wow, it's so beautiful."

"No wonder Jinghu Villa is called the number one power here. It's so exaggerated just to protect the beasts. It's amazing, it's amazing."

Nan Yu couldn't help being fascinated by this scene, because it was so beautiful.

In the ancient world of cultivating immortals, the sky was blue and the grass was fertile, not to mention these divine beasts and the mist lingering in the fairy mist.

At this time, the whole person seemed to be in a fairyland, and Nan Yu was sometimes in a trance.

Is this the ideal world that I am looking forward to?

"Next, please disciples to start the draw."

As the presiding elder's voice fell, the representatives went to the lottery one after another. Ye Fan was very lucky at this time and had a bye.

"Okay, okay, it seems that this is destined by God, I don't want me to abuse food too much."

"Fortunately, I had a bye. Otherwise, the disciple who was fighting with me would be unlucky. I guess I won't be able to take a single move."

Ye Fan looked at the bye sign in his hand, and the whole person screamed, but he was also a bit disappointed.

Then he shifted his position to watch the woods game, and saw only woods on the four martial arts stage where the voice was the highest and the number of viewers was the most.

Everyone is like seeing their idol, like a large fan meeting.

"Brother Lin Mu, come on, Brother Lin Mu, come on, you are the idol in my heart."

"Beat him, defeat him, it's best to kill him in one move, so as to show your supreme strength."

"I came to see you, and you are my idol."

"Come on, come on, I believe you will definitely be able to defend the championship again this time."

...

At this time, those disciples looked at Lin Mu angrily, not to mention how excited they were.

Looking at Lin Mu at this time, wearing a white robe, standing on the stage with a blue sword in his hand, the whole person's complexion is very flat, and his eyes are like water.

It seemed that he was not interested in the disciple in front of him.

On the other hand, the disciple was nervous to death, and even the clenched hands trembled slightly.

"Come on, make a move."

Lin Mu faintly spoke, but he did not draw out his sword.

Because the strength of the disciple in front of him is not so strong that he can draw his sword.

Don't mention how distressed that disciple is at this time, good fellow, is your luck so good today?

Did the first person get this evildoer? Originally I was thinking of being able to mix for a few more rounds, but it seems that I will be eliminated for the first time.

"Then offend, Senior Brother Lin Mu, take it."

"Physique, Fist of Violence."

The disciple screamed, and the whole person rushed out of him.

It took such a great effort to come to the Zongmen Grand Competition, so you can't give up in the first round, so you can lose your own Zongmen.

I saw that what he was practicing was domineering physical skills, and his fists instantly expanded several times.

This fist is like that sharp sword, trying to take a person's head straight.