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However, his expression was still indifferent, he did not care about Shangguan Xiao's words, and did not say a word.

If there was a dispute over such a situation, there would be internal strife before the match.

He did not want to make things difficult for Shangguan Yier.

Seeing Mu Yu stay in the end, Du Lang had a face full of unwillingness, but he also did not speak anymore.

He also wanted to see the joke of Mu Yu getting humiliated by him.

"Sir Zhao Wuqi has arrived!"

A voice rang out.

Zhao Wuqi was like an emperor, being welcomed into the arena by all the disciples, like a crescent moon surrounded by stars.

There were two people standing beside him.

The person on the left had a graceful face and a carefree expression. He held onto a trace of a faint smile.

The person on the right had a rough face with two long scars on his face. He was covered in thick and long black fur, and his expression was one of cruelty.

The elegant person was Han Xiu, and the crude person was Mo Luoge.

The two of them respectively represented the Zhao Family's strongest spiritual stage s and open pulse state.

Mu Yu opened up the Player's Eye and swept through it.

Han Xiu was level 29, with a cultivation base at the ninth level of spiritual stage.

Mo Luoge was level 20, with ten stages of open pulse state.

However, Zhao Wuqi was unable to see it clearly, which meant that his level surpassed Mu Yu's by more than 15 levels.

The moment Zhao Wuqi saw the beautiful Shangguan Yier, a trace of desire flashed through his eyes.

When he saw Mu Yu who was next to Shangguan Yier, his eyes once again revealed the fury of jealousy.

What virtue or ability did this little bastard have to be able to stay together with Shangguan Yier all day?

Dong, dong, dong!

After a series of drum beats, a White Robe Elder walked up the stage and announced the start of the competition.

According to the rules, the first match would be between Origin Convergence Stage cultivators.

The person from the Zhao Family was Zhao Wuqi, and the person from the Shangguan Family was Shangguan Yier.

Zhao Wuqi's figure flashed, leaving behind a blurred image.

In the next moment, he appeared on top of the stage.

The surrounding disciples cheered.

"Senior Martial Brother Zhao's Clear Xu Body Art has reached the Large Success Stage!"

Many of the elders quietly nodded their heads.

Zhao Wuqi's talent could be said to be a once in a hundred years experience in their Infinity Sect.

At this time, Shangguan Yier's beautiful figure had also moved, as she fluttered towards the stage.

"Wow!"

Seeing Shangguan Yier, many of the male disciples in the audience had fiery look in their eyes.

Different from Zhao Wuqi, the vast majority of disciples were captivated by Shangguan Yier's graceful and beautiful figure.

It was not the temperament of a man who eats the smoke and the fire of the world.

It was difficult for them to have such dirty thoughts in their hearts.

Such a peerless beauty.

To them, it was already a great honor to have a glimpse of her.