When Long Qingyue heard the sound of the bell, she and Qin Lieyan also walked out of the room side by side. Along the way, everyone rushed towards the central square, but within a moment, the originally empty square was filled with people.
The square is nearly a thousand square meters, with a flat white jade ground in the middle and rows of seats on the outside, tiers up, a bit like the Colosseum in ancient Rome.
Ancient totems and runes are carved on the white stone ground or stone steps.
Looking at the vast scene in front of him, Long Qingyue couldn't help but marvel. There were almost hundreds of thousands of people gathered in this square. Compared with the previous martial arts competitions and medicine refining competitions, the scene was many times larger.
Qin Lieyan wore a half-moon-shaped silver mask on his face. Except for his deep star-like phoenix eyes and the slightly raised corners of his lips, no trace of emotion or fluctuation could be seen on his face.
Everyone wore different colors, obviously from various sects and families. Everyone's face was filled with excitement and excitement, and the eyes of the boys and girls were flowing, and their spirits were flying, just like the rising golden sun.
Under the leadership of the elders or the heads of the sects and families, the disciples of each sect chose their seats and sat down, and soon a huge venue was vacated in the center of the square.
Long Qingyue and Qin Lieyan followed the seventh elder to the special seating area of the Super Seminary and sat down.
Suddenly she felt a line of sight staring at her. She raised her eyes and saw Ximenting's cold eyes looking at her. It turned out that Xianling Pavilion was located adjacent to the Super Seminary.
He raised his head and looked directly at Ximen Ting with his cold and bloodthirsty gaze. There was no fear on his face. Instead, he raised his middle finger towards him and then snorted softly.
Even though Ximenting didn't understand the meaning of this action, he couldn't help but his face suddenly turned ugly, and the blood-thirsty light in his eyes became even worse. If there weren't so many people at the moment, he might have taken action long ago.
Long Qingyue raised her eyes with a hint of contempt, and Ximen Ting was so angry that she almost rushed over from her position.
"Ting'er, why are you still so restless? You have to teach her a lesson. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. This is the Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, so we still have to show some mercy to the owner of the Thousand Buddhas Pagoda." An old man next to Ximenting
She grabbed his hand and said in a deep voice.
Then he turned to look at Long Qingyue, with that faint gaze, it was as if a strong man had descended, and a majestic and oppressive aura came instantly.
Just when Long Qingyue was about to use her spiritual power to resist, she suddenly felt her whole body loosen up. Qin Lieyan held her hand, looked at the old man with a dull look, and calmly countered the pressure exerted by the old man.
Long Qingyue looked at Qin Lieyan in surprise. Unexpectedly, Ayan could withstand the power of the old man. The old man was an eighth-level and seven-star spiritual master!
The difference between this is not a small one.
The old man's face changed, as if he couldn't believe that the other party, who was only a peak Emperor Spiritual Master, could actually resist his own pressure. The old man suddenly felt a sense of humiliation that his dignity had been challenged. His eyes turned cold, and the invisible pressure in the air was overwhelming.
It has been strengthened a bit.
Qin Lieyan's face changed slightly, but the look in his eyes did not change at all. He still sat calmly in his seat and continued to resist all the pressure exerted by the old man calmly.
The old man suddenly became angry, and his face became extremely ugly. I really didn't expect that a brat who was still young was not afraid of his coercion?
How could he be reconciled to this?
Just when the old man was about to increase his pressure again, the seventh elder's faint voice sounded, "Ximen Jin, as a senior, you secretly attacked a junior. You are so shameless!"
As he spoke, the seventh elder's eyes fell on Qin Lieyan, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
