The inner gate of Qingyun sect is full of people.

Some inheritance disciples, inner disciples and outer disciples stood separately, and even the weakest and the largest number of miscellaneous disciples came to see the excitement.

"If only I could get a place free of exams."

One of the factotum disciples said to his friends with stars in his eyes.

"There's no need to imagine that such an important quota must be decided by martial arts competition." The friend next to the man shook his head and said.

"Well, our outer disciples can only come to see the excitement, but I don't know if the inner disciples can compete with some less than 30 inheritors?"

"Look! Here comes the Lord

While many disciples were talking about it, one of them suddenly pointed to the sky and screamed. After listening, others looked up.

There were more than ten people standing in the air, two of whom looked strange and many of them were unknown.

"That young man must be nanmenxiong."

"It's pretty."

All the people below looked at nanmenxiong and talked about it.

"Silence

Chen Zongzhu gave a sonorous sound.

For a moment, the whole arena was silent.

"We qingyunzong are lucky to get the favor of Nanmen childe and get five free places. You are called today to allocate these five places. At the request of the south gate, we have also determined the way of distribution, which is to be distributed in the form of scuffle. "

"The rule is that if you scuffle on the competition platform, you can get the exemption quota for the five people who finally stand on the competition platform."

Chen Zongzhu said in a loud voice, and there was a roar below.

"It's a scuffle! Is it possible to fight together? "

“。。。”

The voices of discussion are rising one after another.

"Well, the people who want to fight for the places of exemption will come on stage."

Chen Zongzhu once again interrupted the crowd below and said in a loud voice.

At the end of the speech, the six younger inheritors who were not more than 30 years old leaped to the stage first and stood at the six corners. They were powerful and immediately became the focus of the audience.

They are Chen Qinghong, Tan Xuan, Yanyu, Wang Hao, Qingtian and Lu Ping.

"I didn't expect that elder martial brother Wang Hao and elder martial brother Qingtian didn't take wukuo, and they also broke through the jiedan period!"

"They used to be gifted and have great talent. If they have dirty fruit or not, they may have been promoted to the second grade of jiedan like elder martial brother Chen, elder martial sister Yanyu and elder martial brother Tan Xuan."

"Oh, the only blame for missing wukuo is that they have offended our elder martial brother Xu Yi."

Members of the group sneered. Their faces were full of pride, as if they were talking about their glory.

"I think elder martial brother Chen, elder martial brother Tan Xuan and elder martial sister Yan Yu will each get a quota."

"Hey, if it's single to single, the result will be like this, but now it's a scuffle, which is a bit of a look."

。。。。

After the six inheritors came to power, some inferential emperors at the bottom sounded all kinds of inferences. Soon afterwards, some inner disciples at the peak of Bigu came to power.

Among them, there are only seven or eight inner door disciples on the stage. Judging from the momentum, there are no inheritors at all. They are helpless. After all, they all come to the stage with the mentality of picking up the cheap.

"No one on stage?"

Chen Zongzhu, who was standing in the sky, glanced at the martial arts platform. When he saw no Xu Yi, he frowned.

I thought to myself, did Xu Yi change his mind temporarily? No more looting?

Chen Qinghong on the stage frowned and sighed when he saw that Xu Yi didn't come. As soon as he finished his cultivation, he heard about Xu Yi. But he thought that he was powerless to help.

These days, he also went to find Xu Yi to comfort him, but the closed door stopped him.

"Xu Yi, I hope you can get through this."

Chen Qinghong shook her head and sighed.

But in the sky's South Gate male sees Xu Yi not to come, on the rebellious outward appearance surfaced the disdain and the contempt.

"I thought it was a hard bone that I could play with. Now it seems that it's just rubbish."

The South Gate male mouth has no block, in front of the Qingyun sect all people's face, the Lang voice laughs.

Chen Zongzhu and others standing in the air are frowning and angry, but they also dare to be angry, and their appearance is still expressionless.

When a group of disciples below heard it, their displeasure was directly reflected in their words.

Especially a group of Yi Tuan members, how can they not know who nanmenxiong means?

Now I heard Nanmen scold their beloved elder martial brother Xu Yi. I immediately lowered my voice and began to yell in a low voice.

Although all kinds of curses are small, there are a lot of people who scold. In addition, Yuan Ying's listening ability is strong. How can nanmenxiong not hear them.

So, nanmenxiong, who had a rebellious face, began to turn black.Especially when they compare Xu Yi's deeds with their own, it makes Nanmen, who thinks he has great talent, become more ambitious.

"Silence

When Chen Zongzhu saw nanmenxiong's black face, he was very happy, but he still grasped the degree. After a meeting, he interrupted the curse below.

"Since there is no one, let's start."

Don't give nanmenxiong attack time, Chen Zongzhu called to stop the people below, played the battle for, Lang Sheng said.

"Wait a minute!"

And just as master Chen finished, a voice that could not hear any emotion sounded from behind the crowd below.

This voice is very light, not tight, not slow, the voice line is hoarse and beautiful, as if from the horizon, in the huge arena, stand out.

When Chen Zongzhu heard the familiar voice, his eyes flashed and he looked at the source of the voice with a smile.

On the other hand, the group of more than ten disciples on the stage, who were just waiting for the battle, had different expressions after hearing the voice, but one of them was the same, that is, their eyes.

All the eyes of the audience are looking at the voice.

A three meter Road, out of the crowd.

At the end of the road stood a young man.

A young man who attracted the attention of the whole audience.

He has black hair and black clothes. His eyes are bright and deep. His sharp and angular face has worn away the green and lead, showing only calmness and elegance.

Xu Yi's accomplishments are revealed. His eyes are half narrowed. He looks at Zhongnan Menxiong in the sky with a cold feeling.

"I'm in the fight for the number of places to be exempted."

Turning to Chen Zongzhu, Xu Yi said that he was not tight.

"Well, come on stage."

Chen Zongzhu nodded.

Xu Yi nodded and walked steadily to the stage.

But the South Gate male in the sky looks at Xu Yi who is going up to the stage and frowns.

He broke through to the top five!

How long has it been!?

"Young master, I can't keep this son."

Respectfully standing behind nanmenxiong, the old man on crutches frowned and said.

"Hum, it's just a little mole ant."

Nanmen's ambition is full of anger. His fear has been expressed on his brow, but he still snorts.

"Xu Yi, don't stay away from me later."

When Xu Yi came to the stage, Chen Qinghong went to Xu Yi and patted him on the shoulder with a smile to comfort him. Not too many words, only a look and a word, but let Xu Yi heart a warm.

Xu Yi smiles and nods.

Besides Chen Qinghong, Tan Xuan also comes to Xu Yi and stays beside him. He didn't speak, and he didn't have much body language. He just nodded to Xu Yi with a smile.

Xu Yi looks at Tan Xuan with deep meaning and nods back.

"Hum."

At this moment, a cold hum suddenly rang.

"You two don't have to compete. I'll grant you a quota."

The South Gate male standing in the air suddenly points to Chen Qinghong and Tan Xuan below and laughs.