Tongtian Peak has built a arena area. There are eight arenas there, which are paved with hard and beautiful white jade and giant trees. The reason for the construction is naturally for the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition.
It used to be full of dust, and looked dilapidated after years of wind and sun, but now, it looks brand new.
"It seems that Senior Brother Chang Jian is still as serious as ever."
Because Ye Chao's schedule was scheduled for the first batch of competitions, he came very early, but even early, there are definitely more than fifty disciples around the ring now.
After a bell rang, an elder from Tongtian Peak appeared on the ring to supervise the competition. He looked at the energetic young disciples below, and the old man's face became a little more energetic. He stroked his hand
His fairy beard said: "Ye Chao from Tongtian Peak and Zhao Qingyu from Xiaozhu Peak please come on stage to compete."
As soon as he finished speaking, a delicate woman in white walked up.
On the side, Ye Chao also walked up after greeting the surrounding Tongtian Peak disciples.
"Senior Brother Ye is an acquaintance of ours at Xiaozhufeng. Please be merciful for a while." The woman was not nervous about the competition. After all, facing Ye Chao, who had defeated Junior Sister Xueqi, being nervous seemed useless.
Ye Chao smiled and said: "Senior sister has a fifth-level cultivation of Jade Purity. This is too self-effacing to say."
The elder on the other side saw that this Xiaozhufeng disciple seemed to have something to say, so his face sank and he said: "Please start the martial arts competition as soon as possible."
The two could only look at each other helplessly and began to compete.
Of course, Ye Chao will not use all his strength to end this competition quickly. After all, it is really easy to make the opponent lose face by using all his strength. Women, especially women from Xiaozhufeng, always have to give in.
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After a cup of tea, Zhao Qingyu was exhausted, and Ye Chao took advantage of the opportunity to fly her fairy sword and won the competition.
...so embarrassing, I cover my face...
In another arena, Zhang Xiaofan’s opponent was a disciple from Chaoyang Peak.
He had never played alone with anyone, and even breaking through to the realm of tamoku had only happened in the past few days, so he was very nervous, so nervous that his hands seemed to be trembling.
Looking at the opponent's flying sword coming towards him, he didn't know what he should do. But when he felt the strong wind carried by the sword's rapid shuttle, he somehow thought of the scene that broke his heart yesterday.
Then the fire stick in his hand emitted a dark blue light, and he swung the stick and smashed it down.
"clang"
The sword seemed to have been hit hard, and the sharp divine light dissipated directly, and then a small crack appeared on it, and the Chaoyang Peak disciple also fainted because the magic weapon was severely damaged.
He won, but he didn't know how he won, because no one from Dazhu Peak came to watch his game, and no one cheered for him. He lowered his head and walked off the ring like a loser.
"Yes, although you relied on the power of the divine weapon, your attack just now also showed your strong foundation."
Zhang Xiaofan heard the voice. He looked up and saw Senior Brother Ye who was drinking with him yesterday. For some reason, he felt the urge to cry.
Just when he wanted to say thank you, a chirping sound sounded from behind him, and then he saw a gray figure rushing on his shoulder like lightning. When it stopped, it turned out to be a monkey.
The monkey touched his round belly with one hand and Zhang Xiaofan's face that was about to cry with one hand. It looked at Ye Chao curiously. It wondered why there was a pressure on this man's body.
Perhaps there is some kind of connection between the spiritual beasts. The little sparrow that had been sleeping in Ye Chao's arms after singing to the spiritual master in the middle of the night yesterday woke up, and its furry head poked out of Ye Chao's clothes.
When he came out, he woke up quickly after seeing Xiao Hui with some sleepiness, and then chirped in confusion.
When Xiao Hui saw the blue head, he seemed to see something terrifying. He screamed, hugged Zhang Xiaofan's neck and hung his body on his back.
Zhang Xiaofan was speechless for a while. This monkey was usually not afraid of anything, but for some reason it was afraid of a little bird.
"Senior Brother Ye, this monkey is called Xiao Hui. It may be afraid of strangers."
"Senior Brother Ye, Junior Brother Zhang, you have made it easy for me to find my little brother." A somewhat anxious voice sounded.
Ye Chao and Zhang Xiaofan turned around and saw a handsome young man running towards them holding a folding fan.
"Shu Shu, why are you here?" Zhang Xiaofan asked doubtfully.
Zeng Shushu opened the folding fan and fanned it coolly, and said: "Of course I want to see your competition, Xiaofan, but I didn't expect it to end so quickly."
"But, based on what you said just now, Junior Brother Zeng, it doesn't seem like you came specifically to see Xiaofan compete." Ye Chao looked at Zeng Shushu with a half-smile and said.
Zeng Shushu fanned again, as if to resolve the embarrassment, and said: "Senior Brother Ye is saying, of course I also have a small purpose, which is to buy or exchange Xiaofan's monkey, and Senior Brother Ye, you are
Little bird."
In front of other people, the little sparrow resents being called a bird, and the scope of these other people is everyone except Ye Chao, Wan Jianyi and Daoxuan.
Therefore, after hearing what Zeng Shushu called him, the little sparrow swooped onto Ye Chaodi's shoulder, pointed at Zeng Shushu with its wings and chirped dissatisfiedly.
On the side, Xiao Hui, who was hanging behind Xiao Fan, heard this movement and stood on Xiao Fan's shoulders, imitating the behavior of a little sparrow to vent his dissatisfaction with this strange human being.
A Qingyun sect disciple was pointed at and scolded by two spiritual beasts. This must be an extremely embarrassing thing for that disciple. If Zeng Shushu was an ordinary disciple, he might be angry when he learned that he could not defeat Ye Chao.
, however, Zeng Shushu is not like this.
If Ye Chao is addicted to alcohol, then Zeng Shushu is probably addicted to spiritual beasts. Therefore, the more the two spiritual beasts shouted dissatisfied at him, the brighter his smile became. After all,
This is a reflection of their level of spirituality.
Ye Chao couldn't laugh or cry at such a scene. Thinking of some of the plots written in the original work, he couldn't help but said: "If I want to replace it, what will my junior brother use to replace it?"
Hearing what Ye Chao said, Zeng Shushu's eyes lit up. He closed the folding fan and said: "I think ordinary spiritual beasts are not qualified to exchange for this little bird, so I have a treasure for my senior brother."
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"Xiaofan, come and take a look. I guarantee you will like it."
He diligently pulled Ye Chao and Xiaofan to a deserted place. After looking around and finding no one, he reached into his arms and took out a wordless ancient book.
At this time, he opened the book with a dignified expression, but the light in his eyes was a bit wretched no matter how you looked at it.