Since Li Yang entered the Sun Moon Sect, he has understood the cruelty here and in Tianwu Continent. The slaves' lives are like grass and grass. They are called here and there, and they live without any dignity. Although Liu Bingyan and Chu Qiaoer treat him well, but
He is a slave after all, and both Liu Bingyan and Chu Qiaoer have a superiority complex towards him.
So what if I'm a slave? Once I have the power, I can dominate the world! "I thought that with my current power, it would be easy for me to stand out in the outer sect competition and gain the attention of the sect."
Li Yang was thinking as he opened the door and walked out.
One force can defeat ten guilds. The power of a thousand cauldrons cannot defeat even a junior martial saint.
The yard was quiet except for a man cleaning the house.
"Where are everyone?"
Li Yang glanced at him and asked.
"Today's outer sect competition, everyone went to watch the game."
The man replied.
"The game has started?"
Li Yang continued to ask, his tone was quite urgent.
"That's not true. There are still two hours left. Everyone went early just to grab a good seat. By the way, Mr. Li, my lord told me when he left. If you have had enough sleep and come out, let me take you over to watch the battle!
"
The man said with a smile.
Fortunately, Li Yang, who only knows how to sleep, came out, otherwise he would have missed the annual Outer Gate Ceremony.
Li Yang nodded and followed him.
The Outer Sect Grand Competition is not held in the outer courtyard, but at Kuezhan Peak, one of the seven peaks of the Inner Sect. The seven peaks of the Inner Sect are all the core areas of the Sun and Moon Sect. Normally no outsiders are allowed to enter, but today it is indeed
Open with exception.
The plank road in the mountain is full of people and there is no end as far as the eye can see.
"This outer sect competition will definitely be exciting. All the outer sect adults who have been training abroad are back, and everyone is gearing up to compete in the outer sect competition to become famous and soar to the sky."
"Who do you think is most likely to win the championship?"
"That must be Chu Qiao'er, Master Chu. Master Chu is a super genius who can jump to two levels of challenges. Even the junior martial saint is no match for her, especially since she also obtained the exclusive Sword Intention Qinglian Strangler in the Sword Pavilion. Anyway, I am
I hope Mr. Chu wins. Mr. Chu is so good-looking. I took a look at him from a distance last time and was so excited that I didn’t sleep for several days."
"Master Chu is indeed excellent, but Liu Bingyan and Master Liu are not bad either. The exclusive sword power that Master Liu obtained in the sword pavilion can be ranked among the top twenty sword powers in ancient times. Master Liu is as beautiful as a flower. She is my goddess.
I support Mr. Liu!"
"That's not necessarily the case. The first and second ranked men in the last session all had adventures. Even Mr. Jiang Hunlong Jiang is very hopeful of winning the first prize. I heard that Mr. Jiang's family gave him an ancient sword with a high grade.
Very high, filled with true energy, cutting iron like clay."
The servants were talking with great interest.
After hearing this, Li Yang showed a sneer and disdain on his face. A high-grade ancient sword cannot be defeated by external force. With the help of external force, it cannot defeat the strong. You must be strong yourself! "Master Li, why are you laughing?"
asked the fellow servant.
"Nothing, let's leave quickly."
After Li Yang finished speaking, his feet moved a little faster.
About twenty minutes later, Kuezhan Peak arrived. It was flat at the top and covered an area of at least a hundred acres. Although it was still some time before the official start of the Outer Gate Competition, the scene was already crowded with people.
There are nine arenas with a height of more than three feet built in the middle. The nine arenas stand in a row, which is very grand.
Ordinary servants could only stay on the periphery and watch the battle from a distance, but Li Yang took advantage of Chu Qiaoer and stood at the front. Liu Bingyan was also there. When Liu Bingyan saw Li Yang coming, she was ruthless
He gave him a hard look.
"See my lord."
Li Yang cupped his fists and saluted.
"I am not your master, Chu Qiaoer is!"
Liu Bingyan said coldly.
Li Yang lowered his head and did not dare to say a word. After not returning for three days, the stingy Liu Bingyan became angry again.
"Don't be so cruel to Li Yang. What if you scare Li Yang?"
Chu Qiaoer immediately spoke out in defense.
"Li Yang is my slave. I can do whatever I want. When the competition is over, I will take him back and break his legs."
Liu Bingyan's pretty face was calm and she said coldly.
Chu Qiaoer's defense made Liu Bingyan even more angry.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you!"
Chu Qiaoer first gave Liu Bingyan a roll of her eyes, and then comforted Li Yang: "Don't be afraid, Li Yang, she has no chance to punish you. When I get the first place in the outer sect competition, I will open my mouth with the sect.
I want you here!"
"No, no, my master is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He is just trying to scare me and won't punish me."
Li Yang said cautiously. After speaking, he glanced at Liu Bingyan. As expected, Liu Bingyan's expression softened slightly and her face looked much better.
"Huh, don't do this with me."
Liu Bingyan said coldly.
"Sir, are the two tables in front the registration points?"
Li Yang asked with a smile on his face.
"good."
Liu Bingyan nodded lightly.
After Li Yang was confirmed, he walked over and everyone's eyes turned to Li Yang, including Liu Bingyan for no apparent reason.
What does this slave do?
You’re not going to sign up for the competition, are you?
There were only two middle-aged men sitting at the registration point, one with a black face and one with a white face. They were very leisurely. The outer disciples had already issued their number plates and completed registration. They were about to clear the tables and retreat to the field to watch the competition.
"I have met two deacons, and my servant Li Yang requested to register for the competition!"
Li Yang clasped his fists and said loudly.
What?
The expressions of the two deacons were frozen, and their faces were full of surprise. They have been responsible for the registration of the outer competition for ten years, and they have never seen a slave come to register for the competition! "Haha, is Li Yang here to make a joke?"
"Why is a slave like him joining in the fight among the adults in the outer sect?"
"Looking for torture and death, this person is most likely to have a bad mind!"
"Don't say that, maybe I have the confidence to win first place, hahaha..." The slaves couldn't help laughing and sarcastically, some even leaned forward and backward with laughter, unable to control themselves.
The outer disciples had already classified Li Yang into the mentally retarded group, with expressions full of disdain, and looked at Li Yang as if they were watching a joke.
"Li Yang, come back quickly. You can't participate in the outer sect competition. If you want to participate, you're dead!" Chu Qiaoer shouted urgently.
"Li Yang, stop fooling around and get out of here."
Liu Bingyan also followed closely with the reprimand.
The two of them also knew that Li Yang had a lot of skills, but how could the three-legged cat's kung fu be brought to the forefront and compete with the outer disciples?
If they meet each other, Li Yang will die! To say the least, even if Li Yang is really good and can fight with ordinary outer disciples, the sect does not allow slaves to practice. Once investigated, Li Yang will die! The sect's
According to the rules, slaves can participate in the competition, but it is a capital offense for a slave to practice in public. This contradiction in rules does exist objectively! At this time, Liu Bingyan had realized that the slave brother Li Yang had an unexpected encounter with was himself.
Liu Bingyan regretted not telling Li Yang clearly that Li Yang was so reckless. Liu Bingyan only cared about Li Yang and didn't care about Li Yang's friends! "Go back!"
The black-faced deacon said kindly.
"The younger one is from the outer courtyard. According to the rules, he is eligible to participate. Please ask the deacon to register!"
Li Yang looked determined and his voice was loud and impactful.
"You! Okay, since you are determined to seek death, I will register you!"
The black-faced deacon wrote Li Yang's name with one stroke of his pen, and the next moment, a square sign with the number ninety-nine was thrown into Li Yang's hand.
Li Yan held the number plate tightly, full of pride and passion... The registration was successful, she exuded her power, her reputation rose, and it was a foregone conclusion that she would soar into the sky!