Urban Madness

As soon as Immortal Venerable Hao Miao took his seat, his cold eyes turned to Bai Yu.

Of all the bigwigs present, the only one worthy of their attention is this former enemy.

"Long time no see, Bai Yu."

"have not seen you for a long time."

Bai Yupi replied without a smile.

"In the last sect competition, the disciple under your command won the top spot, and it was so overwhelming that countless fellow Tianjiao couldn't lift their heads."

"But now that he has completely fallen, he no longer has the opportunity and qualification to participate in the sect competition. It's really a bit embarrassing!"

Immortal Venerable Haomiao laughed excitedly after he finished speaking, he just wanted to stab Bai Yu's heart.

Anyway, the initiative is now in his hands, and he has the final say in everything.

Bai Yu didn't pay any attention to Immortal Venerable Hao Miao's statement, but closed his eyes and meditated, thinking about all the troubles that might arise next.

"Cut! Big competition begins."

Seeing that Bai Yu did not refute, Immortal Venerable Haomiao sneered and announced the start of the sect competition.

As the name suggests, the Zongmen Dabi is the major forces in the world, allowing the younger generation of their own disciples to compete.

Being able to get the first one, of course, can get endless benefits, of course, this is not so easy.

Which faction and sect do not have a few supreme powers? There are even those who have cultivated for hundreds of years and have reached the quasi-saint realm.

The entire sect competition scene was divided into dozens of competition arenas, and the disciples of the various sects were also on them, and the spirit of fighting filled the entire arena for a while.

Ye Fan was hiding in the dark all the time, and looked at the four cranes above.

To be honest, I miss the smell of this crane. The crane I solved in Lingguo Garden before is still lingering.

But unfortunately today's situation is special, no matter how maddened he is, it is impossible for him to become maddened to such a degree.

The next moment, Ye Fan used a special sensor to talk to Nantian in the barren world.

Nan Tian and Bei Dao have already taken action, and are approaching the Qinglian world. This means that everything is ready and only due to the east wind.

"Boss, why are you laughing all of a sudden?"

The fifth old man in black looked at Ye Fan nervously.

As before, Ye Fan smiled, that is, life and death are unpredictable, maybe which unlucky child is unlucky.

"It's nothing, isn't Immortal Venerable Haomiao smiling happily now? I hope he can still smile so happily after the Zongmen Grand Competition is over."

Ye Fan said something that everyone could not understand.

This time, Nan Tian and Bei Dao have done an earth-shattering undertaking. That is to directly steal the old lair of the Heavenly Sect!

As long as the operation is successful this time, it will definitely be able to inflict heavy damage on Immortal Venerable Vast Vast, and at the same time, ruthlessly kill the majesty of this old boy.

…

During the conversation of several people, the battle on the field was already in full swing.

Although the top evildoers of the major forces have been sent to the stage one after another, if you say that the most entertaining ones are definitely the Tianshengzong and the Tianji faction.

The Tiansheng Sect is worthy of being the fastest-growing sect in the past thousand years, and its disciples have the resources to defy the sky.

In the competition, as long as it is against the Tianshengzong, it is almost no more than ten rounds, and even some disciples have not even exhibited the power of the Dao, and they will lose with hatred.

A sturdy disciple of the Heavenly Saint Sect exerted the power of flame, and the flames like the true fire of Samadhi directly entangled a disciple in front.

The next moment was the mournful cry of the disciple, and within a short time, the disciple was directly burned and seriously injured.

It wasn't over yet, the disciple of the Tiansheng Sect threw out another punch, knocking the disciple directly off the stage.

Seeing this scene, Master Xu Hua, the headmaster of the second largest sect in the world of Lingguang, directly stood up and scolded.

"Is there such a competition? Didn't the disciples already admit defeat? Why do they want to fight like this?"

"Whether this is a pure martial arts competition or a so-called battle of life and death, who can tell this old man!"

Master Xuhua became more and more angry, the disciple who was seriously injured just now was his own!

It's not that he can't afford to lose, it's just that the disciples under Immortal Venerable Haomiao are too many. No matter which martial arts stage they are in, it will almost cost people their lives!

Logically speaking, the Zongmen Grand Competition is nothing more than a venue for great arrogance. As long as the other party begs for mercy, the battle should be stopped immediately.

But for the disciples of Immortal Venerable Haomiao, this established rule is like a fake, and it is nothing at all.

Immortal Venerable Hao Miao looked over with a light smile, and spoke indifferently.

"Look at what you said? What's the hurry? Although this is not a battle of life and death, it is similar to a battle of life and death."

"As long as you are in the ring, then the opponent is your enemy. Of course, you have to do your best to bring him down, otherwise how can you win?

"The old man thinks that instead of having this time to complain about injustice here, you might as well let your disciples cultivate well."

"Do you dare to come on stage with such strength? I'm not afraid of losing your face. He brought it all on himself."

Immortal Venerable Hao Miao's tone was full of disdain. Of course, he had already planned all this.

The purpose is to shock and deter these big men in neutral sects, and let them see the current Big Dipper Star Region, who is the strongest sect and who is the talker!

"you…"

Looking at Immortal Venerable Hao Miao's face, Master Xu Hua only felt that the old face was slapped.

"Forget it, don't talk too much to him, calm down, calm down."

Hua Long helped his senior brother to sit down.

They are only the second sect in the world of Lingguang, how can they have the qualifications and strength to oppose Immortal Venerable Vast Vast?

Even if it is the number one sect in the world of spiritual light, I am afraid that it has to stand aside in this matter.

In the entire competition arena, the domineering behaviors of the disciples of Immortal Venerable Hao Miao appeared one after another.

A young disciple had his limbs broken and was thrown off the stage miserably.

"Hahaha, do you have any misunderstandings about this sect's big money? Do you dare to come to power and fight against me with your strength? You really don't know whether to live or die."

"You brought all of this today. No wonder I. Keep your memory in the future. Don't cause yourself any more trouble. Some people are not something you can defeat."

The young disciple was only from an ordinary sect, and his own master could only bring him back to the sect.

I originally wanted to let this disciple come to the sect to have a good experience, so as to gain a higher understanding and breakthrough, but I didn't expect things to develop to this point.

As for revenge and refutation, I have no such qualifications.