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"Brother Huangfu, there is no hatred between you and me. It is just because of our different styles of doing things that we are hostile to each other. Now that the misunderstanding has been completely cleared up, we are of course close brothers!"

After lowering his posture, Huangfu Qi no longer makes people feel so annoying, so Chu Zhongtian is also willing to make friends with a peerless genius like Huangfu Qi.

After all, Qianlong Peak has a small population and urgently needs a genius like Huangfu Qi to expand its strength.

Since Dongfang Yuner has been paying attention to the process of the weapon refiner, Chu Zhongtian and Huangfu Qi, who have resolved the misunderstanding, began to exchange their experiences in practice and the puzzles in practice.

And through sincere communication between each other, Chu Zhongtian's understanding of boxing has been raised to a new level.

Three months ago, before participating in the Liuyun Sect's test for recruiting disciples, Chu Zhongtian had planned a detailed practice plan for himself.

Among them is the practice of boxing, because he likes the hard-hitting fighting method, and boxing is the most suitable way to fight hard.

However, since he left the Chu family and entered the Liuyun Sect, he had always used swordsmanship in both daily practice and battles during training, and he had almost completely abandoned the practice of boxing, which resulted in his understanding of boxing remaining at the level before he left the Chu family.

And this time, through the communication with Huangfu Qi, his boxing skills had been improved by at least several levels, and he had a deep understanding of the set of Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Fist that Chu Zhongba had privately given him.

He now had a feeling that he could fully perform the first move of the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Fist, the Qi Extinguishing Fist.

And just as he and Huangfu Qi were exchanging their practice experiences, the competition venue had been rearranged, and those weapon refiners took off directly from the spot and left the Trial Peak.

After all the weapon refiners left the Trial Peak, most of the referees who were originally responsible for the ring competition also left the Trial Peak along the road leading to the bottom of the mountain. Only Xu Hua stayed at the scene.

The time was not very long, that is, less than five minutes after the weapon refiner left the Trial Peak, a person suddenly appeared in the sky above the completely empty Trial Peak. This person slowly landed on the temporary high platform of the Trial Peak, took a look at the dragon chairs placed side by side, and finally sat on the dragon chair at the end on the right.

After the sect leaders who landed from the void sat on the chairs, the staff responsible for the competition on the scene, except Zhong Faqin and Xu Hua, all saluted respectfully.

"Meet Elder Zhao!"

Just as everyone had just performed the etiquette, another person appeared in the sky above the Trial Peak.

This person, like Elder Zhao who appeared first, slowly landed on the high platform, took a look at the dragon chairs placed, and directly chose the dragon chair on the far left.

Just like treating Elder Zhao, the staff responsible for the competition on the scene, except Zhong Faqin and Xu Hua, also saluted respectfully.

"Meet Elder Wang!"

The appearance of Elder Zhao and Elder Wang seemed to be a signal. In the next minute, five elders came to the temporary platform of Trial Peak and chose their own seats according to their identities.

When there were only three dragon thrones left on the platform, no one appeared in the sky above Trial Peak. Looking at the three empty dragon thrones, Chu Zhongtian secretly guessed the owners of the three dragon thrones.

While paying attention to the three empty dragon thrones, Chu Zhongtian suddenly opened his eyes wide. Because on the right side of the center, a middle-aged man in his forties, fat and smiling suddenly appeared on the dragon throne that was originally empty.

And just after this middle-aged man appeared on the dragon throne, both Zhong Faqin, the peak master of Trial Peak, and Xu Hua, the master of a hall of the Law Enforcement Pavilion, saluted respectfully.

"Meet Elder Qiu!"

"Haha, no need to be polite!" Unlike the other seven elders who were serious and taciturn, Elder Qiu, who had just appeared on the dragon throne, greeted everyone very kindly.

"Old Qiu, when can you change your hypocritical set, your cultivation will be able to surpass me!" Just after Elder Qiu greeted everyone, a sarcastic voice suddenly came from the left side of the central dragon throne.

Along with the sarcastic voice, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a light purple robe and with a majestic appearance, appeared on the chair on the left side of the central dragon throne.

"Old Luo, when can you change the bad mouth, your cultivation will be able to surpass me!" Facing the sarcasm of the majestic man, Elder Qiu used the same words to sarcastically go back.

"Meet Elder Luo!" When Elder Qiu finished sarcasm, all the people in charge of the competition on the scene saluted respectfully.

When Elder Qiu and Elder Luo stopped sarcasmating each other and silently waited for the last person, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

After waiting for nearly five minutes, the dragon throne in the center still did not show its owner. At this moment, Elder Luo, who was sitting on the left side of the dragon throne in the center, gradually became gloomy. He turned his head and glanced at Elder Qiu, complaining in a dissatisfied tone.

"The people of the sect master's faction are too slow and have no sense of time. The sect's future is worrying in the hands of these people!"

Elder Qiu did not agree with Elder Luo's complaints. He just looked at Elder Luo with a complicated expression, then looked at the empty dragon throne, and finally closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing Elder Qiu who did not cooperate with him at all, Elder Luo felt bored.

Originally, he also wanted to close his eyes and rest like Elder Qiu, but at this moment, a voice of apology came from the road leading to the top of the peak.

"I'm really sorry. I was so absorbed in my practice that I forgot to pay attention to the time and almost delayed the important competition of the sect's outer disciples." With an apologetic voice, a handsome young man in his twenties appeared along the passage to the top of the Trial Peak.

The young man who appeared on the top of the peak looked around, nodded to Zhong Faqin, the peak master of the Trial Peak, and then walked directly to the temporary platform.

The people at the scene looked at the young man who walked straight to the platform. Most of them showed puzzled expressions on their faces, and only a few showed complex and emotional expressions on their faces.

"Mr. Tian greets the elders!" The young man who walked onto the platform first showed the etiquette of a disciple to the nine elders present.

Then, he walked directly to the dragon throne in the center of the platform.

Looking at Mr. Tian's reckless behavior, Chu Zhongtian couldn't help but worry about him.

Although he couldn't see through Mr. Tian's true cultivation, judging from his age, he was at most a high-level Qi transformation period.