Chapter 528
Hearing this voice, everyone in the square looked up, only to see that it was Hall Master Eight who flew over.

After saying this, the Eighth Hall Master flew back to the platform on the golden-roofed house on the far side of him.

Most of the disciples present knew the name of the Supreme Elder, and they all knew that the Supreme Elder was a strange person who had been hiding in the Sword Forging Valley.Unexpectedly, he still has disciples, and he will come to participate in the outstanding competition.

Shu Xianlang, who had been standing on the high platform with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's going on?"

The Eighth Hall Master was scolded by the sword lunatic, and when he was upset, he deliberately wanted to embarrass Su Yuan. Hearing Shu Xianlang's question, he immediately said loudly: "The grand elder said that his disciple has a high level of cultivation. , the first must let him get it."

Hearing this, the disciples in the square immediately went into an uproar. What kind of cultivation is this Grand Elder's disciple?How dare you speak so brazenly?

Uncle Xianlang also couldn't remember Su Yuan for a moment, and asked, "Who is his disciple?"

Hall Master Eight replied: "It's the disciple named Quan Zhong who just started this year."

Hearing this, there was immediate chaos in the square.

A disciple who just started wants to be the first!In the history of the uncle's family, something has never happened, and it is absolutely impossible to happen.

"What kind of cultivation is this Quanzhong disciple?" The hall master couldn't help asking.

"I don't know." Hall Master Eight curled his lips and replied disdainfully.

Seeing this, everyone guessed that this Quanzhong's cultivation must not be very good, so the Eighth Hall Master didn't bother to answer.

"What about others?" Shu Xianlang asked.

"The two of us set off from Sword Forging Valley just now, and he couldn't vacate, so he came by walking, and he probably will be here soon." Hallmaster Eight replied.

Hearing this, all the disciples in the square immediately became a mess.

It can't be vacated to explain that the cultivation base is only the first level of Sanxian. It is completely crazy that a mere beginner of Sanxian actually wants to win the first place in the competition.

The words of the Eighth Hall Master immediately made Su Yuan the focus of everyone, and in the hearts of all the contestants, because of Su Yuan's arrogance, they wished to teach Su Yuan a lesson.

And the eight hall masters had exactly this purpose. Seeing that the success aroused public outrage, he immediately sneered in his heart, waiting for a good show.

And Shu Xianlang was also unhappy, wishing that Su Yuan would be defeated, it would be better if he was defeated badly.

It turned out that although the lunatic Jian made one hundred and eight array swords for his uncle ancestor, he was proud of the credit. The lunatic wouldn't even let him enter the gate of Jianjian Valley.

Such disregard for Shu Xianlang who is the head of the family, let alone the head of the Eight Great Halls.

Therefore, both Shu Xianlang and the Eight Great Hall Masters deeply hated Crazy Jian.

It's just that there are uncles and ancestors protecting Crazy Sword, they dare not do anything to Crazy Sword, but today they happened to spread all their grievances on Su Yuan.

Shu Xianlang waved his hand and said, "Engrave his name on the stone wall, and the selection contest will begin first."

Hearing Shu Xianlang's order, some disciples immediately flew to the stone wall and engraved Quanzhong's name on the 270th place, which happened to be next to Sun Meng.

In other words, Sun Meng, who had a bye, will play against Su Yuan.

Seeing this, Sun Meng gritted her teeth angrily, and scolded: "It's disgusting, what kind of waste is this Quan Zhong, who dares to spoil my good deeds."

Hearing this, Ma Zijun was immediately furious. He could ignore Sun Meng's contempt for him just now, but he couldn't insult his brother like this.

"He's not a waste, he's my brother." Ma Zijun immediately roared at Sun Meng.

"Oh, so it's your brother, two good-for-nothings would be a good match if they become brothers." Sun Meng sneered.

"What did you say, you are a waste!" Ma Zijun raised his fist at Sun Meng angrily.

Seeing that Ma Zijun raised his fist at him, Sun Meng snorted coldly, shook his shoulders, and disappeared in place like lightning.

Ma Zijun only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he blinked hurriedly, he found that Sun Meng had already disappeared in place and appeared in front of him.

"Get lost!" Sun Meng raised her hand and punched Ma Zijun in the face.Ma Zijun was immediately knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

Ma Zijun hurriedly stood up and was about to jump forward.

But at this time, Yu Du who was standing by the side scolded sharply: "I'm full? Who dares to do anything under the nose of the Patriarch?"

Hearing this, Ma Zijun could only put away the flying sword, not daring to go forward.

But just when Ma Zijun put away his flying sword, Sun Meng swayed again, and suddenly appeared in front of Ma Zijun again, swung his fist again, and hit Ma Zijun in the face.

This time Ma Zijun was even more defenseless, and flew out far away again and landed on the ground.

Ma Zijun also didn't expect that Sun Meng would dare to attack Yu Du after scolding him. He hurriedly stood up, gritted his teeth and pulled out the flying sword, staring at Yu Du to see how he would deal with it.

Yu Du frowned, and said softly to Sun Meng, "It's almost done."

Sun Meng laughed and said, "I'll teach this kid a lesson."

After all, Sun Meng retreated and ignored Ma Zijun.

And Yu Du snorted coldly at Ma Zijun, and said, "Don't put away the flying sword yet."

Seeing this, Ma Zijun already understood that Yu Du was completely partial to Sun Meng.

It's just that Sun Meng is a high-level Sanxian cultivation base, and Yu Du is a Sanxian Dzogchen cultivation base. He is only a low-level Sanxian, and he is under Yudu's governance. Even if there is a grievance, there is nowhere to say .

At the moment, he could only grit his teeth and retract the flying sword, but now he felt a sharp pain in his teeth, and a tooth fell out when he opened his mouth. It turned out that he was injured by Sun Meng just now.

When Sun Meng beat Ma Zijun, he looked at the competition on the ring with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened.

But at this time, two-twos had already started fighting in the arena.

270 people need to fight for a total of 135 rounds. There are only ten rings in the square, so only 20 people fight each time.

The order of Ma Zijun's arena is at the back. For the following arena battle, Ma Zijun can only endure this breath and adjust his breath to prepare for the challenge.

Although the outer disciples went all out for the ring battle, but because the outer disciples were not strong enough, the eight elders and Patriarchs, most of the inner disciples, even Yu Du, Sun Meng and others did not watch carefully. They stayed at the entrance of the square, because they were all looking forward to when the disciple of the Sword Forging Valley who wanted to win the first place in the initial stage of Sanxian would show up.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, I saw a man slowly walking into the square.

Seeing this man, Yu Du recognized it at a glance, it was Su Yuan.

"Quan Zhong is here!" Hall Master Eight said.

Although this voice was flat, it quickly spread throughout the square.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the entrance of the square at the same time, and all eyes were on this person.

(End of this chapter)

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