In a pavilion of the palace, Xiao Muyang was practicing quietly. He was surrounded by surging spiritual energy and made a faint whistling sound. At this moment, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to breaking through, and he was only one step away from the doorstep.
At this time, a voice came from outside the door: "Xiao Shaoxia, your senior sister is here to see you."
The moment he heard this voice, Xiao Muyang immediately opened his eyes, with a hint of joy flashing in his eyes. Has the Ninth Senior Sister finally found her?
Without any delay, Xiao Muyang walked out of the room and walked in a certain direction under the guidance of the man.
Not long after, Xiao Muyang came to a large hall. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw two extremely familiar figures standing in front of him, it was Chu Qingli and Mu Li.
"Ninth Senior Sister, Uncle Mu." Xiao Muyang said with a smile towards the two of them, the smile on his face was extremely bright. Seeing that the two of them appeared in front of him safely, he could finally feel relieved.
Chu Qingli and Muli have a very high status in Xiao Muyang's mind. Needless to say, Chu Qingli, although they are senior sisters, their relationship has long been like real relatives. Muli saved Xiao Muyang's life several times,
He also turned the tide when the Haotian Palace was in crisis, and his kindness was hard to repay.
Chu Qingli immediately turned around and saw Xiao Muyang standing in front of him, with a rare smile on his cold cheeks, and called out in a gentle tone: "Little Junior Brother."
"Palace Master." Mu Li also smiled and said hello. He looked at Xiao Muyang carefully and found that his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Heavenly Stage. He was immediately surprised. It seemed that he had a lot of talent during this period.
Many adventures.
"Why are you here together?" Xiao Muyang asked, looking at the two of them, with a bit of surprise on his face.
"After I separated from you that day, Uncle Mu found me, and then we left Qianyuan City together, and then practiced in a secret realm, and only came to Donghua City in the past few days." Chu Qingli explained.
"So that's it." Xiao Muyang suddenly realized in his heart that it seems that Ninth Senior Sister has gained something in that secret realm, and her current cultivation has reached the middle stage of Lower Tiangang.
"Now the people from Haotian Palace have finally gathered together." Xiao Muyang said with a smile, feeling very happy. They separated from Qianyuan City, and after more than a month, they reunited in Donghua City, just in time for the Donghua Banquet.
"Why don't you see anyone else?" Mu Li looked puzzled. He was naturally referring to the disciples of Haotian Temple.
"They went to Baizhantai to fight for the Donghua Order." Xiao Muyang replied. When he said this, he suddenly thought of something and asked Chu Qingli: "Does Ninth Senior Sister have the Donghua Order in her hand?"
"No." Chu Qingli shook her head gently. She had just arrived in Donghua City not long ago, and she had been looking for Xiao Muyang's whereabouts and had not bothered to fight for the Donghua Order.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have it. There will be an arena competition the day before the Donghua Banquet. You can go and win the Donghua Order at that time." Xiao Muyang said.
"Okay." Chu Qingli nodded, and she naturally followed Xiao Muyang's arrangement.
I saw Wei Kai's eyes showing a deep meaning. Only those who hold the Donghua Order can participate in the arena competition, and only the top ten can get the Donghua Order. You don't need to think about it, there will be many Tiangang characters participating.
In the arena competition, it is not easy to get into the top ten.
But for Xiao Muyang, it shouldn't be a difficult task. As long as those top geniuses don't take action, there aren't many who can be his opponents.
Not long after, the disciples of the Haotian Palace returned from the Baizhan Terrace. Three of them had won nine consecutive victories. They were Zhou Jing, Chen Tong and Leng Wuyun. Ren Tiange and Hua Chen had stopped at eight consecutive victories. The rest had a maximum of seven consecutive victories.
win.
Nowadays, those geniuses who have not received the Donghua Order have gone to the Hundred Battle Platform, which has directly caused the difficulty of nine consecutive victories to increase significantly. It is several levels more difficult than at the beginning. The people they face in each game are almost all geniuses.
No one is weak.
However, Ren Tiange and others have no regrets. After all, there is still one battle after nine consecutive victories. Even if they achieve nine consecutive victories and their strength is not at the top level, they will still be eliminated in the last battle. There is no difference.
The people of Baizhantai are not idiots, and it is impossible for a weakling to get the Donghua Order by chance. Everyone who gets the Donghua Order is definitely the best among his peers.
Xiao Muyang encouraged them. Even if they did not get the Donghua Order, they could see their own shortcomings in the confrontation with their peers, which would be of great help to their future practice.
Later, Cheng Nan and Xuanchuan came back from the formation pavilion. Cheng Nan returned without success, and Xuanchuan got a Donghua Ling. However, Cheng Nan had a Donghua Ling in his hand. Even if he didn't get the Donghua Ling this time, it didn't matter.
critical.
After Cheng Nan Xuanchuan came back, Ning Lingxi also came back with a happy smile on her face because she had obtained a Donghua Ling from the Dan Pavilion.
She did not give this Donghua Order to the disciples of Shiwang Valley, but gave it to Situ Zhantian. Everyone understood her thoughts and tacitly understood it.
None of the disciples of Yaowang Valley had any complaints about this. Ning Lingxi obtained this Donghua Ling with her own strength, and she could give it to anyone she wanted.
Two more days passed, and finally, there was only the last day left before the Donghua Banquet was held.
On this day, ten arenas were set up in the center of Donghua City. In compliance with the palace master's order, the arena competition was held today.
The top ten people in the arena can get a Donghua Ling.
I saw a middle-aged figure standing next to the ten arenas. These ten people were wearing uniform light blue robes. Their auras were powerful and unfathomable. They were all strong men in Donghua Mansion.
At this moment, the area where the arena is located is already crowded with people. Countless powerful people have gathered here, but only a handful of people are really here to participate in the arena competition. Most people are just here to join in the fun and want to see which talented people will take action.
In a sense, the arena competition is a warm-up for the Donghua Banquet. Some geniuses will take action in advance and use the arena competition to make themselves famous. However, those geniuses who are already famous do not need to do this. Their stage
There is only Donghua Banquet.
At this time, Xiao Muyang and others also arrived. They stood on the edge of the crowd, but they could still clearly see the ten arenas. The arenas seemed to be made of rare metals, radiant and very majestic.
They were not surprised. After all, this was a competition ordered by the master of the palace himself. No matter what aspect, the strong strength of Donghua Palace must be demonstrated, otherwise it will lose its grandeur.
"It seems that many people are paying close attention to this arena match and have come to watch it." Wei Kai said softly: "As a result, the competition is likely to be more intense than we expected."
"It's related to Donghua Ling. This alone is enough to attract many people." Xiao Muyang replied lightly. No one would mind having too many Donghua Lings in their hands. As long as there is a chance, they will fight for it.
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In the area on the other side of the arena, some unusual figures appeared there.
I saw these people wearing uniform black robes, with a look of indifference on their faces, not angry but intimidating, which made the people around them look at them with a hint of fear, and they deliberately kept a distance from them.
Standing among these figures is a young man. He looks extremely young. His long black hair hangs down around his waist. His figure is as tall as a gun. His dark eyes scan the figures around him. He seems to be looking at the figures around him.
Looking for someone.
"I wonder if he's here." The young man murmured, thinking of someone in his mind.
At this time, a figure came from afar, and everyone looked towards that figure, and the originally noisy space suddenly became quiet.
In just a few blinks, the figure came to the sky above the ten arenas. It was a middle-aged man. He looked at the crowd present and said loudly: "My name is Sicang, and by the decree of the Palace Master,
Come and host today’s arena match.”
Countless people stared at the middle-aged man in the sky, and some thoughts came to their minds. The palace master ordered this person to host the arena competition. He must have a high status in Donghua Palace, and he may be a close confidant of the palace master.
"The rules of the arena competition are very simple. Anyone who takes the stage must first display the Donghua Order. There is no realm limit, but the age must be under twenty-eight years old. Spirit soldiers are not allowed. After failure, the challenge is not allowed again," the middle-aged man said.
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"Another point is that as long as one party admits defeat, the other party is not allowed to kill, otherwise it will be severely punished."
As the middle-aged voice echoed in the space, the atmosphere in the whole place was suddenly ignited.
I saw many people clenching their fists, with dazzling eyes flashing, as if they couldn't wait to get on the ring, show off their skills in front of countless people, and shine with their own light!