The next day, Tianshui Sect and Xinghe Sect arrived in Wuling City.
Late that night, the eight sect leaders began to meet, and the atmosphere was serious. All eight sect elders were distributed outside the synagogue, under strict vigilance.
The real purpose of the tea party is actually a high-level meeting among the eight sect leaders. They will discuss the interests and development of the eight sects in order to ensure the status of the eight sects in the Northern Territory and form a counterweight to the five kings of the Northern Territory.
Over the years, the five kings of the Northern Territory have become more and more tough-minded, frequently suppressing the eight sects, forcing them to have closer contact.
The leader of the Qingyun Sect even brought up the matter of a marriage with Prince Mang, reminding all the sects that the five kings might try their best to alienate the eight sects, so they should be prepared.
As the secret meeting of the sect masters progressed, a list of eight disciples participating in the competition was officially announced.
There are actually eleven disciples in the Xuanwu Realm!
The Tiandao Sect has three, the Blood Evil Sect has two, and each of the other sects has a Xuanwu Realm disciple.
Such a lineup makes all the disciples of the Eight Sects feel the pressure. This tea party lineup seems to be much stronger than before.
The disciples of the eight sects began to meet frequently. They all wanted to find out each other's details and were somewhat prepared.
After all, every disciple who comes here is here to make a name for themselves and to show off themselves at the tea party.
The list also briefly ranked the 80 disciples, and Qin Ming ranked 80th without any surprise.
At the top of the list is the number one prodigy of Tiandao Sect, Xing Ya!
A legend that has long been famous in the Northern Territory.
Also ranking high are Yao'er from the Blood Evil Sect, Yang Yi from the Earth Spirit Sect, and so on.
The top ones in the Lingwu Realm rankings include Tiandao Sect's 'Qing Ge', Blood Evil Sect's Qing Xie and so on.
Although the Qingyun Sect has a good lineup, it is not outstanding in the preliminary ranking of the eight sects.
Mucheng and others felt deeply pressured. This simple public list was actually a prediction list! !
Qin Ming did not show up from beginning to end, hiding in the room and practicing hard. He did not underestimate the disciples of the Eight Sects, nor did he think that he could successfully reach the top ten. What he could do was win by surprise and make full use of his own advantages.
He not only wants the approval of the Qingyun Sect, but also the recognition of the Eight Sects, laying the foundation for his future!
Early morning on the third day!
The Eight Sects Tea Party and Martial Arts Tournament were held as scheduled at the martial arts field deep in the city.
Although it is a tea party for the Eight Sects, as usual, many aristocratic families in Wuling City will be invited to watch the battle and witness it together.
The sky was just getting brighter, and the young ladies from the city had already arrived in their costumes, chatting excitedly and filling the stands.
These people are usually very arrogant, but at the Bazong Tea Party, they all behaved in a low-key manner, and no one dared to be overly arrogant. In the Northern Territory, the eight sects have extremely high status and are on equal footing with the five kings. The disciples of the sects who appear at the tea party are even more elite and talented. They have a lot of room for growth and are not something they can mess with.
In the early morning, the bell rang, and the eight sect masters personally brought their disciples to the martial arts field, entering from eight different directions.
Everyone in the stands stood up, the atmosphere was enthusiastic, and they were cheering all kinds of things. They all tried their best to look out, trying to see the lineup of the eight sects clearly and see what they looked like.
"Old friends, please please." The old city lord warmly invited the eight sect leaders to walk to the high platform and sit on both sides.
Hundreds of armed guards guarded the main stage, separating them from the rest of the audience.
The eight sect leaders were all smiling. They seemed to be having a good time talking in the past two days. They were laughing and talking, and they did not forget to praise each other's participating disciples.
The atmosphere seemed very harmonious.
The participating disciples of the eight sects gathered in eight directions on the martial arts stage and observed each other. Everyone was full of fighting spirit and strong momentum.
Hundreds of people gathered in the stands, talking animatedly and pointing fingers. They have all learned about this year's lineup of eight sects through their own channels. They are much stronger than the previous ones. Especially in the Tiandao Sect, there are three Xuanwu Realm powerhouses. They have a strong momentum to dominate the top three, while the other sects There are Xuanwu Realm disciples participating, and more than thirty disciples have been promoted to the Ninth Heaven for more than a year.
This kind of strong lineup is rare in previous years, and we can predict how exciting this Eight Tea Party will be.
Of course, Qin Ming is a special case.
"Look, the one in black is Qin Ming, the eighth-level spiritual martial artist from Qingyun Sect."
"You're quite handsome, hee hee."
"Is he really a servant? His temperament doesn't look like it."
"It is said that he tortured a disciple of the Tuling Sect just after arriving at the city. He used brute force."
"Xing Ya! Look, the strongest among the Eight Sects is said to be about to break through to the second level of Xuanwu Realm."
"The competition is about to begin. I'm so excited. They are all talented people from all walks of life. You can catch a lot of them. This kind of competition is worth appreciating."
"Hey, does anyone know there will be a Xuanwu realm competition today?" A young master asked anxiously.
"Don't you understand the rules of the game?" A young man in brocade clothes shook his folding fan and glanced.
"Master Qing, tell me!!" the young masters and ladies next to him urged. They understood the general rules, but they didn't understand the details.
Mr. Qing coughed a few times: "The Eight Sects Tea Party is divided into four rounds. Today is the first round. It is a one-on-one competition between Lingwu Realm disciples. The loser will be officially eliminated and will have no chance to participate in the next competition. .”
"Tomorrow is the second round of the competition. The disciples who won the first round will compete against each other and eliminate a group. The winners will enter the third round to compete for the top ten spots. The Xuanwu Realm disciples will compete in the second round, and the winner will directly advance to the third round. Round, advance to the top ten."
"The top ten places are composed of two parts, one is Xuanwu Realm disciples, and the other is Lingwu Realm disciples. Generally speaking, there are six Xuanwu Realm disciples and four Lingwu Realm disciples."
"The fourth round is a ten-to-five competition. Six Xuanwu realm disciples will face off one on one, and four Lingwu realm disciples will face off one on one."
"There are three Xuanwu realms and two Lingwu realms among the final five."
Everyone suddenly realized that it was fair, otherwise there would be no need to compete at the Lingwu realm, it would all be a Xuanwu realm fight.
"The competition at the tea party every year is very exciting. It is very inspiring for us to watch it with our eyes wide open."
"These genius successors have their own unique ways of using martial arts and spiritual arts. Study hard and you will have a rare opportunity."
The atmosphere in the stands was lively, looking forward to the start of the game. Some people couldn't wait any longer and frequently headed to the main stage, muttering to themselves what the old guys were saying, it hadn't started yet.
The disciples of the Eight Sects are very powerful and have high fighting spirit. Their eyes are sharp and their expressions are arrogant. They have begun to look forward to it and secretly choose their opponents.
"The teams of each sect this year are very strong. Everyone should be prepared. Once on the field, try your best to attack without any reservations." Mucheng stood in front of the Qingyun Sect team with a golden sword on his back, reminding others. He is the captain of the Qingyun Sect and is also at the Xuanwu realm. He has been targeted by the top descendants of other sects. Before coming to Wuling City, he was very confident of reaching the top five, but now he is getting more and more pressured.
Qin Ming was observing the heirs of each sect and the styles of different teams, but as he looked, his eyes stopped on the team of the Blood Evil Sect.
Nine male and female disciples surrounded a stunningly beautiful girl. Her hot figure, snow-white skin, sexy dress, and waist-length hair hanging casually were all very eye-catching. Many eyes in the audience frequently glanced at her, but they seemed to be somewhat afraid to look too directly.
is her? Qin Ming recognized the girl. She was the one who appeared at his window the night before yesterday. Is she from the Blood Evil Sect
The girl was teasing the little fox in her arms, and seemed to notice Qin Ming's gaze. She slowly raised her eyes, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes that were so evil that people dared not look directly at them.
Qin Ming was curious and took a few more glances.
The girl chuckled and looked at him.
The other Blood Evil Sect disciples followed her gaze and looked at Qin Ming.
"Don't look around!" Ding Dian suddenly touched Qin Ming with a stern tone. You have already offended the Tuling Sect, and you still want to offend them
"Who is she?" Qin Ming looked back.
"The little granddaughter of the leader of the Blood Evil Sect, Yao'er!" Ding Dian stood in front of Qin Ming to prevent him from looking around. The Blood Evil Sect are all extreme characters with extreme personalities and martial arts, making them more difficult to deal with than the Tu Ling Sect.
"The strongest demon in the Blood Evil Sect?"
"Who told you not to ask around these days? You don't even know anyone."
Qin Ming stopped looking, but the disciples of the Blood Evil Sect were still staring here, with expressionless faces and slightly cold eyes.
Regardless of their clothing or aura, they were all incompatible with the other sects. Now they suddenly looked in the same direction, which was even more eye-catching.
All other sects also looked at the Qingyun Sect in unison. Could it be that the Qingyun Sect has provoked the Blood Evil Sect again? Haha, that’s interesting. This year's Qingyun Sect seems to be particularly courageous. They just had a grudge against the Tuling Sect a few days ago, and today they are provoking the Blood Evil Sect again
"Qin Ming!!" Mucheng turned around and shouted, are you finished
Qin Ming shrugged, it’s none of my business.
"Qin Ming, please be honest and don't involve the Qingyun Sect with your troubles." Jin Ling's disciple Li Nian was dissatisfied.
"I shouldn't have brought you here." Zhang Lan snorted, causing trouble at the critical moment. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.