Empress: My senior brother is too salty

Duo group, allocated according to strength.

Buxu group Buxu, Lihun matches Lihun.

If the Buxu group meets the Lihun group, they can only be eliminated.

The focus of Tianjiao's martial arts competition is those holy lands that have stepped into the soul-leaving state. As for Bu Xu's disciples participating in the martial arts competition, they are sure to win the prize.

Although Yan Luo's strength has reached the third level of Lihun, the book records are still at the previous level.

Therefore, the person assigned to a group with Yan Luo is also a disciple of the Moon Cold Palace in the Void Step Realm.

The first lucky one!
After the list of groups was announced, Gu Qiyi noticed several eyes.

It came from the direction of the Moon Palace.

Turning his head to look, he happened to meet Leng Qingxuan's eyes.

The corners of Leng Qingxuan's mouth moved, and she nodded slightly to Gu Qiyi as a greeting.

And the other gaze was from Hua Daotian, the young master of Yuehan Palace.

The most handsome man in the world who was born among the women since he was a child, he tidied himself up neatly, not even a crease could be seen on his clothes, and his hair was neatly combed.

How much is still affected.

Gu Qiyi thought so.

As for Hua Daotian's status as the Young Palace Master, he is equivalent to the Daoist of the Taoist sect, the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Immortals League and the like.

But different from others, Hua Daotian is still the adoptive son of Fairy Lingbo, and the world often calls him as the Young Palace Master.

He is also the core figure of Moon Cold Palace.

Hua Daotian naturally knew about the secret friendship between Yue Hangong and Yuan Yizong.

Therefore, the gaze he cast was also a gesture of goodwill.

Gu Qiyi nodded in response, paused, as if thinking of something, couldn't help laughing.

"It's different from the expected plot. These holy sons and saints shouldn't all look arrogant, like the second child and my boss, and then wait for the protagonist to jump out and pretend to be slapped in the face."

There is always a difference between reality and fantasy.

Just like those street writers who don't understand the strict upbringing of rich and noble families, there are very few arrogant playboys like that.

Maybe it's not that the writers don't understand, but that the readers like to read it?

The layout is small!

The topic is off topic, let’s get down to business.

After the list was announced, Li Chunyang got up and said a few words, and the martial arts meeting officially began.

In the first two groups of matches, Gu Qiyi saw a dramatic scene.

Two groups of big guys play at the same time.

The four people have strong physiques, and their breathing is like the roar of wild animals, which is a manifestation of a small achievement in body training.

And the four seem to be of the same origin.

There is only one body refining sect present.

That was the family of the strong man who picked on Gu Qiyi in the first place.

Everyone's eyes became playful.

The audience lowered their heads and whispered, looking at the people of Chongshan Sect with pity.

He wanted to flatter Lu Ping, but ended up on the horse's hoof.

As a result, their own disciples eliminated each other, and if this internal friction continued, they would undoubtedly be the first to be eliminated.

The strong man of Chongshan Sect turned pale.

The veins on his forehead popped up, and he wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

No matter how stupid he is, he can still tell that his sect is being targeted.

He didn't dare to get angry with Lu Ping, and I didn't dare to get angry with Taoism.

Filled with anger and having nowhere to vent, he finally set his sights on Gu Qiyi and the other three.

It's all their fault!

If they hadn't possessed spirit bodies, would I have noticed them?
If they weren't late, I would be so anxious to express myself?
It's all Yuan Yizong's fault!
Are you here to participate in the martial arts competition?
Well, I will let you be the first to be eliminated!

The strong man took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"If you meet that woman from Yuan Yizong, beat her to death directly, don't show mercy."

The strong man whispered to the disciples behind him.

The big guys behind nodded silently, but their elder brother frowned instead.

"The woman from Yuan Yizong teamed up with the disciples of Moon Cold Palace. If we want to attack Yuan Yi Zong, we will definitely not be able to bypass Moon Cold Palace. Isn't it too risky to do so?"

"One person holds back the disciple of Moon Cold Palace, and the other person kills that woman at all costs. If you can't even kill the fourth level Buxu, you can kill yourself."

The killing intent in the strong man's eyes boiled, the fists on his knees made a crackling sound, and the muscles in his arms bulged at an exaggerated speed.

Hearing what the elder had said, the disciple of Chongshan Sect didn't say anything more, and could only nod his head.

The Zhongshan Sect was very quiet, and they communicated with spiritual thoughts, and no one around them noticed anything.

Soon, the first game, which was regarded as the opening ceremony, ended.

Chongshan Sect was eliminated by two people.

Many people laughed.

It would be good if all the people from the Chongshan Sect were eliminated.

That group of muscle bumps knew how to use brute force, and with one mouth, they could drop ten times with one force, and they went on a rampage like a reckless man.

Such a special existence will definitely cause headaches for others.

Because these muscle lumps are too resistant to beating.

Huang Pin's high-level kung fu was like tickling them.

Only by targeting the spirits can they be severely injured.

However, there are few exercises aimed at the soul, and they are all extremely high-level, even the core disciples of first-class sects can rarely touch them.

Therefore, seeing the internal friction in the Zhongshan Sect, everyone present was tacitly aware of it, and they just laughed secretly, and did not show it too obviously.

The second round was the confrontation between the two groups of the Chongshan Sect.

Lu Ping obviously wanted to eliminate Chongshan Sect directly.

And don't hide your thoughts.

Li Chunyang, who was sitting next to Lu Ping, also felt a headache when he saw this.

"Commander Lu, is this too obvious? His Majesty is watching."

"I know." Lu Ping nodded slightly, with a calm expression: "What I do is also beating and beating these sects, don't always think about gaining power and aristocrats, the court is the court, the Jianghu is the Jianghu, we can't confuse them. "

Hearing what Lu Ping said, what else could Li Chunyang say.

He shook his head, turned his head and said to Chen Hongshang behind him: "Hongshang, go down and make arrangements, don't make it too stiff."

"I'm going right now!"

Chen Hongshang responded, got up and walked off the judges' seat.

Seeing this, Lu Ping didn't stop him, but just glanced at Li Chunyang.

This scene was seen by caring people, the holy land is fine, but the first-class sects are really sorry to see it.

They also complained in their hearts: This is the matter of Zhenmasi and Zhongshanzong, what kind of hand do you have in the Demon Slayer House, won't this add to the chaos?

The only one who was happy was the strong man of Chongshan Sect.

Although he suspected that it was the two guards who were playing red and white, how could he be unhappy when the crisis of Chongshan Sect was lifted.

"In the future, when you meet fellow daoists from the Monster Slaying Mansion, you must treat each other with courtesy, and you must not offend them."

The strong man reminded the disciples of the Chongshan Sect behind him, but they were a little confused.

How come it's so good that you suddenly made friends with Zhan Yaofu?

Could it be that the elder has lost his mind?

Whoever has medicine, give him the whole point.

After the second round, the third round was finally not a member of the Chongshan Sect.

Zhongshanzong could finally take a rest.

As for the disciples of the Chongshan Sect, they vaguely understood what the elder meant when he said that they had a good relationship with the Monster Slaying Mansion.

It turned out that Zhan Yaofu helped them.

Thank goodness, Yao Slayer Guard will be our good brother from now on!

In the third match, two unfamiliar sects were mediocre, far inferior to the established first-class sects.

Gu Qiyi was drowsy watching the game of these secondary characters.

He simply crossed his hands in front of his chest, lowered his head, and closed his eyes.

He was wearing a mask anyway, and no one knew he was asleep.

But when he opened his eyes again, Yan Luo had already stepped onto the stage.