We agreed to become a physical Martial Saint, but you became a mecha Martial Saint?

Chapter 44 Exchange Competition ()

"Good morning, senior brother and senior sister!"

"Fourth Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister, good morning!"

"Senior brother, you got up so early. Did you not sleep last night?"

Zhang Ling and Zhou Linchen were already waiting in the living room.

Yu Shan and the other four young people walked up to them side by side and greeted them respectfully.

"Now that everyone is here, let's set off." Zhou Linchen stood up and smiled, "Let's go to our place at Baiyun Gate first and have something to eat."

"Yes!" Zhang Ling and the other five responded in unison, and then followed Zhou Linchen out of the room to the spacious square, just like a mother duck with her child.

In the corridor, it is not uncommon to see one person leading a group of people, but Zhou Linchen's slightly younger face and overly tall body still attracted some people's attention.

All the way to the small corner chosen by Zhou Linchen yesterday, six people sat down around the round table.

In the square, some people had already started fighting in the fighting arena, but those on stage were all ordinary disciples. Zhou Linchen glanced at them twice and then looked away.

In a fighting arena with that level of strength, Chen Rong could fight a hundred people by himself. It has no reference value. It is just for attracting attention and stimulating the atmosphere of the scene.

There was a music concert being held next to it. It was unimaginable that primitive fighting could be combined with an elegant concert. People on both sides gathered there to watch non-stop, and it seemed very harmonious.

Some waiters began to shuttle among the mahogany round tables, providing the guests with the food and drinks they needed.

Zhou Linchen and the six of them were watching the show in the square while eating the sumptuous breakfast provided by Julingmen.

As time went by, more and more tables in the square were occupied, from the first ten or twenty to the fifty or sixty at the back, and more people were pouring in at the entrance.

Zhou Linchen and others were not in a hurry. Julingmen handed them a schedule for the exchange competition as early as when they entered the venue. Zhou Linchen and them all watched it carefully. Yu Shan and Zhang Ling got together to talk about some issues about moves, while Chen Rong and the other three were discussing some issues about cooperation.

Zhou Linchen couldn't participate in the exchange competition, so he looked for Felix and Patrick whom he met yesterday in the square.

After scanning the two tables yesterday, Zhou Linchen only saw Patrick from the Secret Sword Sect, and did not see any disciples from the Giant Spirit Sect.

"Huh?" On the table not far from Patrick, a figure attracted Zhou Linchen's attention.

It was a silver-haired young man in blue and white clothing. He leaned back on the chair and squinted his eyes to rest. Around them were five disciples, three men and two women, also wearing blue and white clothing.

When Zhou Linchen inquired about the news last night, he roughly knew the appearance of those famous geniuses. This should be the genius of the Full Moon Gate, Odis.

There is no mistake, there is a badge with a round moon engraved on the blue and white clothes, which is the logo of the Full Moon Gate.

Zhou Linchen's eyes looked at Otis calmly, without any concealment.

Otis opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Linchen across the distant sea of ​​people. After smiling and greeting each other, both parties shifted their gazes.

"This is Odis, it doesn't feel like it has been beaten very well..."

"Are there any variables other than those two guys? It's interesting..."

The moment the two looked at each other, they had different thoughts in their minds.

It's just that neither of them takes the other seriously, and both think the other is just an interesting guy.

"The exchange competition is an opportunity for ordinary disciples and some core disciples to stand out. The results of the disciples from various sects in the exchange competition determine their qualifying order." After seeing Zhou Linchen and the others, Feng Yi next to him took the initiative to The table and chairs on his side moved this way. They were at least acquainted with each other. They were much more familiar with each other than other sects around them. They just hugged each other to keep warm. "The exchange competition is divided into individual competition and team competition. The ranking points of the two are added together. The final total points not only determine the order of the qualifying competition, but also play a very important role in the final ranking of the sect."

"Does the score also have an impact on qualifying?" Zhou Linchen asked in a low voice.

"That's for sure, that is, if your sect leader reaches the top sixteen, then all the sects that are still in the top sixteen will be ranked based on points. If you have higher points, you can say that you are in the top nine."

"Then what's the point of not being able to compete with each other? Will everyone choose a martial arts sect based on this ranking?"

"Hey, you are still young and you don't understand. The top nine are better than the top 16. To put it nicely, those who are just learning martial arts really do this!" Feng Yi explained.

"Where is your master? Why haven't you seen him?" Feng Yi asked with some confusion after finishing speaking. He was about to talk to Tang Feng to reminisce about the past, but he did not see Tang Feng.

"Master is ill, so he sent me to participate in this martial arts conference." Zhou Linchen looked at Feng Yi with a smile.

"Hmm...huh?" Feng Yi nodded, suddenly feeling that something was wrong.

He remembered that Zhou Linchen seemed to have told him that he was the leading disciple of Baiyun Sect this time. Doesn't this mean that Zhou Linchen's strength has broken through to that of a martial arts master?

At first he thought he was just a bigger disciple, but he didn't expect that he was actually a martial artist with similar strength to him.

Feng Yi trembled for a moment, with a bit of amazement in his eyes, and said, "Okay, okay, Xiaochen, you are really pushing the waves ahead in the Yangtze River..." My front wave was beaten to death on the beach. Feng Yi felt bitter, but He doesn't say.

Feng Yi, who quickly adjusted his mentality, no longer cared about this and started chatting with Zhou Linchen.

As a small sect with a long history in the north, Feng Yi introduced to Zhou Linchen one by one all the famous sects he knew in the hall, including some interesting secrets, which made Zhou Linchen laugh. If Feng Yi arrived in modern society, he would be able to Making money from talk shows.

Feng Yi knew a lot, and his little mouth kept chattering.

It wasn't until the disciples from the Giant Spirit Sect who came over reminded them that they could start preparing for the exchange match that he returned to his table and began to supervise the disciples from the Kestrel Fist Sect.

"Brother, let's go." Yu Shan stood up and said respectfully to Zhou Linchen.

Zhou Linchen nodded, and the five of them headed towards the registration point in the competition area to get their own battle number plates.

Zhou Linchen was relatively relieved about the personal battle that Zhang Ling and Yushan participated in. Under his daily guidance, the strength of the two of them was considered to be extremely strong in the ninth level of martial arts, unless they encountered those who had not broken through from the big sects. Core disciple, otherwise he should be able to achieve good results in the individual competition.

As for the team competition between Chen Rong, Li Yu and Wei Yang, they can only do their best.

Zhou Linchen didn't know much about the art of aggregation. He could only try to ensure that the three of them were of sufficient strength, so that under the crushing force of hard power, the team competition should also achieve good results.

There was nothing about Zhou Linchen on the first day today. It was mainly about the individual and team competitions of the exchange competition.

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The team participating in the exchange competition over there was slightly panicked, as if someone had bumped into each other, and the hot-tempered team started to take action.

After a while, the two sides were quickly taken away by the disciples arranged by the Giant Spirit Sect. The Giant Spirit Sect always took away people who disrupted the rhythm of the competition very decisively.

Looking at the two parties being dragged out, Zhou Linchen could recognize that one side was from the southern sect and the other was from the northern sect. He silently looked away. Their fate had nothing to do with Zhou Linchen.

"My Southern sect is not a coward!"

Suddenly, a male disciple from the southern sect who was being dragged away yelled at the northern sect on the other side.

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