Xinsheng Huiwu is the annual event of Xingqiu, which is presided over by elder Xu himself.

Yuan Cang, vice president, watched from a distance. Beside him, there were several elders.

And the disciples in the inner courtyard were all watching in groups from afar.

The outer courtyard and the inner courtyard are completely independent and far away. The outer courtyard is in front of the mountain and the inner courtyard is behind the mountain, with an interval of tens of kilometers.

At ordinary times, the disciples of the two courts are not allowed to cross the border, but when they are meeting martial arts, the inner court disciples can watch.

It's said that this year's freshmen are very strong. A group of disciples from the inner courtyard gathered around early.

"Is this the freshman? Doesn't it look so good? Only a few little sisters are good-looking, and they will be mine in the future."

"Haha, it's not so good. It's not so good. It's said that it's very strong. It looks like a bird, like a wooden man. It's not so powerful. As for the Chu Chen, it just disappeared. It doesn't look so good."

A few of the old students with a rebellious look teased the way, grandiose eyes in the crowd to search for a beautiful figure.

A group of new students glared.

"Don't look down on our outer courtyard. Zuo Wudao and Chu Chen are very powerful beings, not weaker than your inner courtyard."

"Oh, I'm not convinced. I just look down on what's wrong with you. If you don't accept me, I'll give you one hand."

The old students are domineering and arrogant. In the face of new students, they have no respect, and their attitude is high.

"You..." The freshmen's face turned red and more angry.

This group of disciples in the inner court are really too wild, their words are rampant, and their tone is extremely insulting. However, in front of absolute strength, they have to swallow their anger secretly and dare not reply.

"Wait and see our Freshmen's performance for a while. You will be absolutely shocked. If only Chu Chen were there. If only Chu Chen had heard this, he would have broken out completely." A new student in the heart secretly hate way.

Huiwu has not officially started, the atmosphere has been on the verge of peak.

There are disciples in the inner courtyard watching. The freshmen hold their breath. Next, they should give full play to them. The disciples in the outer courtyard are not so bad.

"It's been a long time and I haven't come back yet."

White Yuhan also came, standing in the crowd, although it has been a corner position, still attracted the attention of the public, a group of men, eyes narrowed, throat issued a grunt.

This is a proud woman. Countless people adore her. It's rare to see her on weekdays. Even if she sees her, she doesn't have the chance to get in touch with her so closely. The crowd feels that her breath is getting worse.

This group of thirsty male disciples did not know that Bai Yuhan came here, but to wait for Chu Chen to appear.

"At that time, when he said goodbye, he said to practice hard and prepare for this martial arts meeting. He should not give up Or something happened... " Bai Yuhan couldn't help thinking about it.

Chu Chen did not come, all people regret, also make Huiwu less to see a big point, but still need to carry out.

Eight platforms, according to the order, eight people will come out first and draw lots according to the rules.

"Wang Chen."

"Li Dafei..."

With the shouts, all the people who have been drawn on the stage, the contest directly opened the curtain, and all kinds of means were used for a time.

Although these disciples can't compare with Zuo Wudao and others, if they can get into the top ten in martial arts, they can enter the inner courtyard and get nine grade elixir.

Everyone has a strong drive. Even if they can't get into the top ten, they can't lose face if they are watched by the inner court disciples today.

All the disciples who came to the stage to duel broke out with strong fighting power and were fighting fiercely.

"Come on, Chen Kong, come on!" Many of the disciples raised their voices to cheer up the Dueler.

At the same time, the speed of the eight battle platforms is also very fast. From time to time, some people are defeated, and the winner is full of excitement, enjoying the praise of countless people, as if the world is the only one.

"Cut, freshmen on this level, also too bad, rotten home."

"Who said no, I thought it was so powerful that it turned out to be a waste."

A group of inner court disciples sneered, disdainful in tone and full of ridicule.

But it's not all. After all, only a part of them have no martial arts cultivation. There are still some students who admire themselves. The strength of this freshman is not bad. Although it is not surprising, it is better than several previous years.

"Wait for a while, Han Feng, Zuo Wudao and others will duel and startle your chin."

Xinsheng was unconvinced and hated himself. He wanted to say Chu Chen, but unfortunately, he didn't come.

If this madman is present, it would be wonderful. It is estimated that it will directly make these arrogant inner court disciples look ugly.

Soon, the duel lasted for several hours, and dozens of people were on the stage. At the end of the competition, the draw continued.

"Han Feng!"

A startled voice came out, and everyone looked at it one after another. One disciple, with a sign, was shocked.

"It's over. It's Han Feng who gets it."

"It's my turn." Han Feng strides out, shaking his body, and directly comes to the battle platform."He's so fast." The crowd was surprised. In an instant, they came directly from the stage, but in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that he did return to his family in the few months after he disappeared. His cultivation was greatly improved under the guidance of his ancestors. This time, he should have come for revenge, but Chu Chen was not there."

"Do it." Han Feng overbearing said, but did not put the other side in the eye.

This session Wu, his goal is only one, that is Chu Chen.

But now Chu Chen is not in, and he doesn't want to waste any time. He sweeps directly and plays all the way to the top ten.

"Well, I'll do it first." He fought against his disciples, biting his teeth.

Although Han Feng lost to Chu Chen, it was because the other side was too excellent, and his own strength was there. In the outer court, he was still a first-line expert.

A blow across the air to break, Han Feng sneered: "so weak." One kick, directly hit a head, bang, the other side directly flew down the platform.

Back with his legs back, Han Feng looks indifferent and walks directly off the platform.

Then a deacon elder called out, "Han Fengsheng, the next round!"

"It's so powerful. He kicked Wu Sheng away with one kick. It's estimated that he has reached three levels of Lingwu state. It's really tough."

"I heard from the grapevine that Chu Chen was absolutely one hundred times in the city of freedom. At that time, it seemed that there were three levels of Lingwu realm. No wonder Han Feng dared to come back."

Han Feng's performance is the most wonderful performance of Huiwu and has become the object of discussion.

Even the clamorous disciples in the inner courtyard were quiet. Although they muttered occasionally, they looked dignified.

They were shocked by Han Feng's strength. The one who had just met him was a warrior in the Lingwu realm, but he kicked him. Few people could do this.

After the battle with Han Feng, the fight continued.

At the beginning of the tea ceremony, Tuo Feiyu of Zhamu Kingdom and Xiahou of Shenfeng Empire came to power one after another. Their accomplishments were very strong and they easily defeated their opponents.

With the end of a platform, another person drew lots. When he saw the name above, he was surprised and said, "Chu Chen!"

His opponent is actually Chu Chen.

Although Chu Chen did not come back, the names of all the disciples in the outer courtyard would be written on it, which is also to ensure fairness.

Although surprised, but soon the disciple was relieved, Chu Chen did not come back, that is to say, this game, he won without a fight, directly promoted.

"That's a good thing."

However, at this time, a voice suddenly came from a distance, and the disciple was directly stunned.

"Here I am!"

All of them looked at it together, and their eyes were slightly frozen.

"Chu Chen!"

"It's Chu Chen. He's back."

After the hundred battles of the city of liberty, he had disappeared for several months, and the martial arts meeting did not come.

Everyone thought he gave up, but they didn't expect that if he came at the last moment, it would be useless if he came a step late and waited for the elder to announce.

"Good coincidence, finally came back, I said, Chu Chen he will not give up." Fang Qu shook his fist fiercely, showing great excitement.

Pang Shan and lion demon are also very excited. Chu Chen's cultivation will definitely shine today, which is what they expect to see.