As time passed, important figures from various sects in Beixue County came to the scene one after another, and the Beixue event organized by Tianhuozong began.
Although Fengyun Valley and Thunder Bird Mountain were full of hostility towards Tianhuozong, they did not show it in public. They were all prepared to suppress the disciples of Tianhuozong after a grand meeting and make Tianhuozong feel ashamed.
"Welcome everyone to come to Tianhuozong to participate in the North Snow Festival."
Most of the important figures from the various sects were present. The Tianhuo Sect Master Huo Yan appeared in the noisy Tianhuo Hall wearing a fire-patterned Taoist robe, walked to the main seat arrogantly, and said in a deep voice.
"Sect Master Huo, I don't know why your Tianhuo Sect suddenly held a grand meeting?"
Luo He, the Great Elder of Thunderbird Mountain, took a sip of the green leaf spiritual tea exuding a trace of aura, and asked.
"My Tianhuo Sect is holding the North Snow Festival this time, for the future development of Beixue County, and for the benefit of all sects." Huo Yan smiled slightly.
"Appreciate further details!"
Feng Wuxing lightly played with the teacup in his hand, and said with a half-hearted smile.
"My Beixue County's strength in Beilingyu is too weak. In order to enhance the overall strength of our Beixue County, our Skyfire Sect wants to establish a Beixue Alliance after discussion. We invite you to join the alliance, integrate resources and develop together, and strengthen us. The overall strength of Beixue County." Huo Yan said slowly, with extremely powerful ambition in his voice.
Hearing Huo Yan's words, the entire Tianhuo Hall became silent, and the expressions of everyone in Fengyun Valley and Thunder Bird Mountain became even more gloomy. They never thought that Huo Yan's appetite was so great that he wanted to dominate Beixue County.
When the entire hall fell into a brief silence, some second-rank sects who had already secretly reached a consensus with the Skyfire Sect expressed their willingness to join the alliance.
"Sect Master Huo, it's not impossible for me to join Feng Yungu in the alliance, but I don't know who will be the leader?" Feng Wuxing asked gloomyly with sharp rays in his eyes.
"That's right, I, Thunder Bird Mountain, also want to know, who will Sect Master Huo decide to be the leader of the alliance?" Luo He asked with an ugly face.
"We are all old, and sooner or later the alliance will be handed over to young people, so I suggest that we first select a candidate leader from among the young disciples, and then finalize the candidate for the leader, so as to complete the future succession of the family." Huo Yan said cunningly.
"According to what Leader Huo said, does it mean that the young disciple of the sect who overwhelms the others can become the candidate leader, and the leader will also be born in his sect?" Feng Wuxing asked slowly with his mouth turned up slightly.
"Yes, that's exactly what I meant. I don't know what you guys think." Huo Yan nodded and said.
"This proposal is considered fair. I, Fengyun Valley, have no objection!" Feng Wuxing thought for a while, nodded, and said.
"My Thunderbird Mountain also agrees."
Luo He discussed with everyone in Thunderbird Mountain, and finally agreed.
"Since you have no objections, let's go to the martial arts arena and compete with the younger generation." Huo Yan said with a faint smile.
"Zongkong, this battle is only allowed to win but not to lose. If you can win the first place against all the heroes and let the suzerain become the leader of this alliance, I will agree to any request you ask in the future."
Seeing Huo Yan's calm face, Feng Wuxing suddenly felt a little uneasy, pressed his voice into a line, and passed it into Yun Zongkong's ears, promising.
"Don't worry, Great Elder, Zongkong will definitely not let you down." Yun Zongkong clenched his fists tightly and swore.
"Mo Ku, this crazy fruit is for you. Take it at a critical moment, and it can instantly increase your strength at the first level."
Luo He quietly stuffed a pitch-black fruit into the hand of Thunder Bird Mountain disciple Shi Moku, and sound transmission told him.
"Don't worry, Great Elder, the name of the first genius must be mine." Shi Moku put the Crazy Demon Fruit into his Qiankun bag, nodded and promised.
"A group of naive guys, do you really think you can take away the position of alliance leader from my Skyfire Sect?" Huo Yan showed a sneer that was hard to detect, and muttered in his heart.
"Wu Hai, Shi Chuan, on behalf of my Sky Fire Sect, you will challenge all geniuses."
Arriving at the martial arts arena, Huo Yan immediately pointed out two young disciples of the Skyfire Sect with stern expressions and sharp eyes, and each jumped onto a spacious martial arts arena, waiting for the competition.
"Level 1 Mystic Beast Sect! When did the Skyfire Sect have such a powerful disciple?"
Feeling that the sword has no sea, the strength of flint piercing, and the wind is invisible, the faces of Luo He and others darkened instantly, and there was a feeling of being tricked.
"Who are you coming!"
An ear-piercing sword sound sounded, and Jian Wuhai unleashed a pitch-black six-foot long sword, pointed at Fengyun Valley, and said arrogantly.
"Let me meet you."
Yun Zongkong, with a gloomy face, jumped into the sky like a flying sword light, and landed on the competition platform, holding a snakeskin long sword and fighting Jian Wuhai fiercely.
When Yun Zongkong and Jian Wuhai were fighting fiercely, Leiniaoshan's great disciple Shi Moku also jumped onto the arena, holding a heavy hammer that shone with thunder, and launched a fierce attack on the burly Huo Shichuan.
"That's amazing. As expected of a peerless genius cultivated by a third-rank sect, his strength surpasses that of the older generation. It's terrifying."
"That's right, especially that Jian Wuhai, who actually comprehended the sword power that a swordsman dreams of, and his attack power has reached the level of the second-level Xuan Beast Sect. The foundation of the Tianhuo Sect is so deep."
Seeing the fierce fight between the four people on the stage, everyone onlookers became emotional.
While the wind was invisible, the faces of Luo He and his two became more and more ugly. As time went by, Yun Zongkong and Shi Moku were completely suppressed by Jian Wuhai and his fierce offensive, and fell into a passive state.
"it's over!"
An incomparably sharp sword light slashed across, Jian Wuhai integrated the power of the sword into the long sword, stabbed out with a single sword, broke through the defense of Yun Zongkong who had been retreating repeatedly, and sent him flying out of the fighting platform. Lost the game.
Seeing Yun Zongkong's defeat so thoroughly, Shi Moku swallowed the madman fruit from the Qiankun bag into his mouth, making a last-ditch effort.
"Scorching Sun Fist!"
The moment Shi Moku swallowed the Crazy Devil Fruit, Flint pierced his body with flames shining in the sky, and blasted out a big killing move. A fist light like an exploding fireball flew out, bombarding his chest heavily, blasting him He flew out, fell heavily under the arena, and passed out.
"Lost, all lost."
Looking at Yun Zongkong and Shi Moku who fell out of the arena and lost the match, the wind was invisible, Luo He and his eyes stared, and they were suddenly dumbfounded.
"Huo Yan, you're ruthless!" The ashen-faced Feng Wutang held back the anger in his heart, ordered someone to help the seriously injured Feng Wutang, and said coldly: "Let's go."
"Let's go? It's not too late to leave after everyone joins the alliance." Huo Yan said maliciously.