Sixty-four disciples from fourteen true god-level sects gathered on the martial arts field.
Everyone's attention was on the Shadow Moon Sect and Ye Yuan.
Yi Qingxiang felt these malicious glances and couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
"Elder Xu, they...why do they look at us like this?"
Elder Xu said calmly: "With our strength, moving into Shanglin Garden will naturally arouse their dissatisfaction. You must know that even the Shangqing Sect is not qualified to live in it. You must be careful for a while."
Yi Qingxiang and Jiang Xueyan's expressions suddenly became very ugly. They had gained a lot of benefits from practicing in Shanglin Garden these days.
But getting this benefit also comes at a price.
This kind of preferential treatment that is disproportionate to one's status can easily cause dissatisfaction among others.
This was something they had not considered before.
"This... this is all Ye Yuan's fault!" Jiang Xueyan said depressedly.
Yi Qingxiang also complained: "Yes, this guy just loves to show off!"
When Ye Yuan heard this, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
This is human nature. When it is beneficial to them, they will take it for granted; but once something goes wrong, they will feel that it is all your fault.
Baili Qingyan quit and sneered: "When you moved in that day, weren't you still dancing with excitement? If it weren't for Ye Yuan, you would all have lived in the woodshed! As a disciple of a true god-level sect, this is
What pathetic self-esteem do you have?"
At this time, Xiaotong, who was holding Baozhu, made a sweet sound, but said in an old-fashioned way: "You two are so shameless, Ye Yuan begged you to move in? Or do you think that with your own strength, as long as you are not targeted?
, can you get the qualification to enter the temple?"
The two of them couldn't help but suffocate when they heard this. This little guy is not that big, but he doesn't give any face to him when he speaks.
The two looked at each other and fell silent.
Xiaotong is right, even if they are not targeted, they will not be able to get the qualifications to enter the temple.
Hearing that Ye Yuan was going to participate in the Huangling Martial Arts Competition, Xiaotong was very interested and insisted on following him.
Every time Huang Ling fights, there will be a fixed number of sixty-four people participating.
As for the allocation of quotas, the temple allocates them to each major sect at its discretion based on the strength of the sect.
This quota is not fixed, but in recent years, Shangqing Sect, Ruyi Sect and other major sects have each occupied seven or eight quotas.
For other weaker sects, the quota will be reduced successively.
The Shadow Moon Sect has four quotas, which is a lot, but in fact there is basically not much hope.
After all, among the sixty-four people, there were only five final places.
The Huangling Martial Arts Competition is a fierce battle, and the martial arts competition will last for several months, or even a year.
Disciples participating in the Huang Ling Martial Arts Competition will fight in pairs, with only five battles taking place every day until they have finished fighting with everyone.
In the end, the five people with the highest winning rate were qualified to enter the temple.
Such a fierce battle is a test for all disciples, and it is also an opportunity for all disciples.
The disciples who can come to the Huangling Martial Arts Competition are all the best among the major true god-level sects, and no one is mediocre.
Even those sects with weaker strength cannot be underestimated.
In previous arena competitions, there were many examples of disciples from some powerful sects being defeated by disciples from smaller sects.
Moreover, over a period of several months, some people will learn from the strengths of others and improve by leaps and bounds, even reaching the top five later.
This has not happened before.
"Okay, now everyone puts their divine energy into this jade tablet, and the jade tablet will automatically generate numbers for you and match them automatically." Du Rufeng said loudly, holding a rectangular jade tablet in his hand.
This time the Huang Ling martial arts competition was hosted by him.
After hearing this, all the disciples activated their divine energy one after another.
For a moment, divine energy of various colors flew around in mid-air, and finally merged into the jade tablet.
When everyone's divine energy entered, the jade tablet suddenly glowed brightly, emitting a curtain of light.
On the light curtain, everyone's numbers are displayed.
Ye Yuan searched it and found that his number was actually the last one - No. 64.
"Hahaha, the genius who lives in Shanglinyuan is actually No. 64, how funny!" Someone in the crowd suddenly laughed.
"How shameless! With such strength, I have the nerve to live in Shanglin Garden. If I were him, I would have moved away long ago!"
When he smiled, many people started laughing along with him.
The words were full of ridicule towards Ye Yuan.
Everyone knows that the Shadow Moon Sect was able to live in Shanglin Garden entirely because Ye Yuan fell in love with the pig.
In fact, he is not qualified to live in Shanglinyuan at all!
Ye Yuan was confused for a while and asked Xu Yan: "No. 64, what's so funny?"
Before Xu Yan could say anything, Xiaotong said, "You are not from the outside world, are you? You don't even know this? The jade card in Du Rufeng's hand is called the Xuanjing card, which can accurately judge your realm through your divine energy.
You are number sixty-four, which means you are at the lowest level among these sixty-four people! If they don't laugh at you, who are they laughing at?"
When Ye Yuan heard this, he suddenly realized how powerful this jade medal was.
This thing is simply a magic mirror, leaving you with nowhere to hide!
Both are in the early stage of the first level of heaven, and everyone's realm cannot be exactly the same.
The realm is linear. If you practice for one more day, your realm may be a little higher than others.
Of course, the speed of cultivation will vary due to different techniques and individual talents.
Suddenly, dense text appeared on the light screen again.
Du Rufeng said: "All your battles have been displayed here. The Huangling Martial Arts Competition officially starts today! If you don't have your own competition, you don't have to come. If you miss your own competition, you will be deemed a loser!"
After saying that, Du Rufeng gave Ye Yuan a meaningful look.
"Hey, that kid's battle is tomorrow, and his opponent is... Shangqing Zong He Yuan!" someone exclaimed.
Ye Yuan's presence was even louder than that of Yang Shen of the Shangqing Sect and Luo Zhen of the Ruyi Sect.
Immediately, everyone saw his opponent in the first round, with expressions of gloating on their faces.
"Hey, this kid is really unlucky. He met He Yuan in the first round!"
"Although He Yuan is the last member of the Shangqing Sect, he is also at the peak of the first level of the gods, and his strength is much stronger than the warriors of the same realm from other sects!"
Just as everyone was talking about it, a young man in a purple shirt came to Ye Yuan with a playful look on his face: "Shanglinyuan's genius, please teach me a lot tomorrow! Don't give in too quickly, otherwise everyone will be disappointed.
How about...three moves?"
"Hahaha..." A burst of laughter came from all around.
This young man in purple shirt is undoubtedly He Yuan.
It's just that he didn't come here to say hello, but to deliberately humiliate Ye Yuan.
Ye Yuan smiled lightly and said: "Three moves are too many, just one move!"