Three days later, Wandaozong Xiaguang Peak.
Today is the day before the official start of the sect martial arts competition. If the sect has not come today, it has basically given up on this sect martial arts competition.
So at this moment, both the forces watching the excitement and the forces coming to participate in the sect martial arts competition are waiting with their disciples, wanting to see who else will come on this last day, and to look at each other by the way. How strong is the disciple
Because there are regulations for the sect competition, no matter how powerful your sect is, you can only have a maximum of one hundred disciples participating. If you feel that your disciples are confident, you can only send a few people.
Therefore, the number of disciples of each force is not the same. In this regard, all sects do not dare to make up for the number. After all, if you do not have some strength, even if you gather a hundred disciples, you will be the one who suffers heavy losses in the end.
In addition to the Seven Holy Lands, there are also twelve first-class sects participating this time. Because the methods of recent sect competitions have been too bloody, with casualties often resulting in casualties, this has made some weak sects not dare to participate at will.
Although every time they participate in a sect martial arts competition, some sect disciples can gain a lot of benefits and training, especially when competing in that secret place, they are full of spiritual energy and have many talents and treasures, but compared with their own lives, , it seems insignificant.
At this moment, every leader and elder participating in the martial arts competition of the sect gathered together and talked with each other. The chief disciple and some disciples with outstanding strength also talked in groups. As for the disciples with the weakest strength, they also talked with each other. Yes, it's just that the weakest disciple here is only relatively speaking. After all, being able to participate in the martial arts competition is enough to be proud of.
It's just that among these dozen or so sects, some of them have good relations and naturally stand together. For those sects that have grievances, they are naturally extremely jealous.
It seems that the only exceptions are Xuankongguan and Baihua Valley. The disciples of the two Holy Lands did not talk to anyone. They stood alone and looked at the strength of other sects. However, the result was a bit surprising. They had already graduated from this sect. There was a hint of uneasiness in the atmosphere of the tournament.
And the most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly Xuankong Guan. There are only five people here at this moment. As for the number of people participating in the martial arts competition, it is probably not more than one hand.
The entire Xiaguang Peak presented a bustling and lively scene. After all, such a feast as the sect martial arts competition is not held every year, and this is also a time to highlight the strength of the sect disciples and the strength of the sect.
Because Baihua Valley and Xuankong Temple are relatively close, after taking a look at the strength of all the surrounding sects and the subtle relationship between each of their own sects, Hua Lingsu, the owner of Baihua Valley, and Yuan Yixiu, the owner of Xuankong Temple, interacted with each other. They looked at each other.
Hua Lingsu's black hair was coiled up, and her face was still charming. Standing next to her was the shadowless mother-in-law of the Mahayana realm, Lin Prajna and several other outstanding disciples. Behind her, there were almost seventy female disciples and dozens of other disciples. The elder of Baihua Valley.
The female disciples were all wearing pink gauze skirts and holding flying swords. They were about the same strength, but their auras were not bad. Only a few top disciples, including Lin Banruo, had some different costumes. Among them, the one in a pink dress had a bit of arrogance between her eyebrows. The woman in question was the one who accompanied Lin Banruo in Cold Water Pond.
As for Yuan Yixiu, he was still surrounded by the Song brothers and sisters, Song Yuansheng and Song Rujing. At the moment, they were looking around, not knowing what they were looking at. However, there was another young man next to the Song brothers and sisters. He was not very old, with red lips and white teeth. He seemed to have never seen such a young man. In such a big scene, he seemed a bit reserved and shy, but the aura flowing all over his body was that of the Nascent Soul realm. This person was none other than the younger brother of the Song brothers and sisters, Liu Changjiang.
In addition, what Hua Lingsu looked at the most was an old Taoist priest standing at the back wearing a worn Taoist robe and a smiling expression. The old Taoist priest had dark skin and looked young, but had a thick beard and his hands were in the Taoist robe. When placed in front of him, he looked very unimageable, but Hua Lingsu understood that since he could represent the Suspended View here, he was certainly not an ordinary person, and was probably a monk in the Mahayana realm.
Although Wandao Sect has been making frequent moves in recent years and has not targeted Baihua Valley and Xuankong Temple, they can all feel something strange, especially since Wandao Sect has been in constant contact with several other holy places, and some sects have been flirting with each other, targeting Xuantian Sword. Naturally, they didn't have any good intentions, so the two holy places came to participate in the sect martial arts competition. Just in case, they all brought monks from the Mahayana realm.
In the past, how could the Mahayana realm be so worthless? It can be easily seen. In the past, every time I think of it, it was mostly led by the headmaster of each sect, plus a few elders, and it would be good to have at most several Daoyuan realms.
"You and Jian Wuxin have a good relationship. Do you know what's going on with Xuantian Sword Sect this year? Are they coming?"
Seeing that Xuantian Sword Sect has not come yet, Yuan Yixiu is obviously a little confused. After all, even if Wandao Sect has not targeted them, they are not the same. The current situation has changed, otherwise they will inevitably lose a Xuantian Sword Sect, and it will be their turn next time. Go to their Hanging View and Baihua Valley.
Regarding Yuan Yixiu's previous sentence, Hua Lingsu chose to ignore it. In the past, Hua Lingsu would have scolded him, but now the atmosphere is a bit tense.
Hua Lingsu frowned and shook his head slightly, looking a little uncertain. Then he said hesitantly, "I thought that because of my understanding of this old fox, he would come, but I don't know what he was thinking specifically. After all, anyone with a discerning eye can now see that Wan Daozong’s actions are completely embarrassing. It’s not like you didn’t hear about the Cheng family last time, but we’ll just wait and see how the old fox will show off his tricks.”
"Hey, who knows what Wan Dao Sect is plotting? Could it be that he still wants to swallow Xuantian Sword Sect directly? Not to mention the extraordinary background of Xuantian Sword Sect, even if there is no holy land where he Wan Dao Sect can escape easily If you do it, you won’t be afraid that both of you will be injured in the end, and others will get an advantage.”
Yuan Yixiu touched his chin beard, with a worried look on his face, sighed and said helplessly.
"Hmph, what else does Wandao Sect dare not do? I think this is probably the plan. Otherwise, by joining forces with Yuehua Academy, Taiman Mountain, and those first-class sects, could it be that they are just trying to make Breeze fail?" Hua Lingsu He snorted coldly and said with a sneer, obviously disdainful of Wan Daozong's thoughts.
Lin Banruo and the Song family brothers and sisters on the side listened to their master's words with their ears pricked up. They were naturally a little concerned about the Xuantian Sword Sect. After all, Zhao Jiuge had some connections with them, especially Lin Banruo. Zhao Jiuge is a bit cold, but he is just a sharp talker. Hearing that Xuantian Sword Sect is in danger, Zhao Jiuge, as the chief disciple, will naturally bear the brunt of participating in the sect martial arts competition this time.
Song Rujing, the girl, listened to the master's words and tilted her head slightly. She didn't know what she was thinking. The way her eyes moved, she was clearly like a clever little fox, and she didn't know what she was planning.