Chapter 270 The Competition Begins

"It's just a casual chat."

"What's your name?" Wang Feng asked.

"You go out for me, I don't want to see you now." Suddenly the woman called out loudly and pointed to the door.

"I don't want to see that I'm fine, but you should be considerate of your master. Your master's deadline is approaching, and he entrusted you to us for your own good. If you think you can be worthy of his upbringing when you die, then It's up to you."

"Think about it for yourself." After speaking, Wang Feng turned around and left the room.

This woman has just been sent out by his master, and it is difficult to accept it, so Wang Feng did not dare to force her, and he did not dare to scold her. If this made her really die, then Wang Feng's sin would be a big one.

"Wang Feng, how are you settling down?" Gui Jianchou finally returned from eating and asked.

"She has eaten something under my 'consolation', but she wanted to die before. If it wasn't for your apprentice and my speed, she might be dead now." Wang Feng responded.

"Is there such a thing?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, Gui Jianchou said incredulously.

He was a witness who watched her grow up from a young girl to an adult. She was usually well-behaved, smart, and sensible, so how could she do such extreme things?

However, Gui Jianchou also knew that Wang Feng had no excuse to lie to him at all, so he frowned and said, "It is estimated that the blow she suffered this time was too great, and it was just unbearable for a while, but this arduous task can be done as a teacher. I leave it to you, what to do with you can figure it out for yourself."

"It's up to me again." Hearing the master's words, Wang Feng said speechlessly.

"You can't figure it out for yourself, do you still want me, this old guy, to do for you? I'm only responsible for the two women in your family. I'll leave this girl's ideological work to you. It's all your responsibility."

Well, for such a big responsibility for no reason, Wang Feng's mood is so complicated, why is it like being hit by a rock.

Master's orders are hard to violate, Wang Feng can't point to his master and say he doesn't accept people, right? Then he would have to have his leg broken.

"Master, tomorrow is the time to start the competition, so at night you pay more attention to the situation in her room. I'm afraid she will do something stupid again."

"Don't worry, now you can relax your mood first, don't have any pressure, although this time there are a lot of masters, but with your strength, you must be able to have a good ranking."

"Then I'll go to rest first." After speaking, Wang Feng slipped into his room and didn't care about the woman's affairs.

The most important thing now is the competition. This is related to the honor of the division. The Shenlingmen is not the Xingyaomen.

But with this woman's matter here, Wang Feng used his perspective ability to look at her room from time to time at night, for fear that she would jump off the building if she couldn't think of it.

As a result, Wang Feng didn't have a good rest at all. It can be said that he didn't sleep a night, feeling a little nervous.

Fortunately, this woman didn't do the stupid thing of suicide anymore. She just cried for almost two hours in the middle of the night, making Wang Feng sigh in his heart.

The only relative in the world has to leave her. If Wang Feng is her, she will surely fall into endless sadness.

In the early morning of the next day, the hotel began to get busy, and people from various sects began to take the special car of Xingyaomen to the mountain gate of Xingyaomen one after another.

Xingyao Gate is located about ten kilometers outside of Chang City. It is a holy place in the eyes of many people in Chang City.

Because the wealthy people in Chang City, including the group of the Municipal Party Committee, are almost all from this place. It can be said that Chang City is equivalent to the back garden of Xingyao Gate, just like the status of Beishi Group in Beishi. , the complete controller behind.

As long as they give their lives, they can completely subvert everything in a city.

"This is Xingyaomen?" When Wang Feng and the others came to a palace-like building, Wang Feng asked in shock.

This Xingyaomen is very majestic and magnificent. It is not inferior to the ancient palaces, and even more imposing.

Standing here, Wang Feng could feel that his cultivation was slowly growing, and his spiritual energy was much higher than other places.

This is the largest cultivation sect in the whole of China, it really is magnificent.

"Let's go." At this time, Gui Jianchou said calmly.

"Junior brother, senior brother take a step first, you quickly follow." Leaving a sentence, He Tian hurriedly followed Gui Jianshou, leaving Wang Feng with a helpless expression.

Because he was worried that the woman from last night would commit suicide, even if he came to participate in the competition today, Wang Feng had to bring her together.

"Do you want me to carry you or go by yourself?" Wang Feng said helplessly after glancing at the woman beside him with clear eyes like an elf.

"I'll go by myself." The woman opened her mouth and walked in front of Wang Feng.

"Just go by yourself." Seeing that she was gone by herself, Wang Feng was also relieved and followed.

There are people everywhere these days. If you carry a woman on your back, you might be asked what others will say.

When he came to the competition venue, Wang Feng was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

There is a huge square in this sect of Xingyaomen. This square is estimated to be twice as large as the football field outside. It is full of people, and it is known that it is at least 50,000 without counting.

It was the first time that Wang Feng had seen so many monks gathered together. Looking at the vibrant young faces, Wang Feng wondered if he had traveled to another place.

Each sect has regional divisions, which are similar in size.

In other sects, there are almost too many people to sit down, but Wang Feng and their Divine Spirit Gate alone fought in such a large area, but there were only four people, which looked extremely shabby.

Looking around, Wang Feng and the others found that the four of them were indeed the fewest. Only four of them came from a sect, and they were probably the only one from the Divine Spirit Sect.

How come there are more than ten people from other sects, there are only four of them, no, not counting this woman, there are only three people.

Three people from a sect is also a strange thing.

Of course, don't look at the small number of people here, but many people were a little shocked when they saw them here, and they didn't even dare to laugh.

Who dares to laugh because the great god You Gui Jian Chou is sitting here?

That is to say, Shenlingmen is no longer recruiting disciples. If Gui Jianchou wants to rebuild Shenlingmen, it is estimated that 70% of the people present are willing to join them.

"Master, there are too few of us." Feeling the howling cold wind coming from beside him, Wang Feng said to Gui Jianchou.

"What if there are few people? That's how it looks quiet." Gui Jianchou responded lightly, causing Wang Feng to curl his lips.

After sitting here and waiting for almost half an hour, almost all the people who were supposed to come have already arrived. The entire square was filled with no less than 100,000 people. Wang Feng was an eye-opener.

Of course, almost everyone will look at Wang Feng and the others when they come here, because the four of them are too dazzling, and if there are four people sitting in such a large place, it is tantamount to leading the way. It is impossible for people to notice.

"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to participate in today's competition. I would like to say thank you here." At this time, a huge voice sounded in the square. After a closer look, I realized that the center of the square is now A person is standing.

Of course, this person did not use any amplification equipment at all, and only his own voice allowed the hundreds of thousands of people present to hear the voice. One can imagine what kind of strength.

"Originally, the annual competition was a large-scale event set by our predecessors, but as the years go by, no one can organize it, so this sect will dare to organize it once. The purpose is to gather friends through martial arts and jointly To promote the development of various factions.”

"After so many years, everyone has been slowly distanced from each other, so I hope that today's competition can help young people from all walks of life to improve their strength. By the way, let's take a look at what kind of geniuses have appeared in this era. They should be geniuses. It has been cultivated, so if anyone can win the championship and defeat everyone, then I, Xingyaomen, are willing to give ten Shisui Dan as a reward, I wonder if you have any opinions?"

"Wow!"

Hearing this person's words, these people present made a big uproar. It is hard to find a lot of money for washing marrow pills, and even money can't buy anything. This is something passed down by the ancestors. Many people may fight or even kill for a pill.

But as long as you win the championship this time, you can get ten Shisui Dan, which is really not a big deal.

The value of one pill is immeasurable, and ten pills are enough to make them go crazy.

The effect of washing the marrow pill is recognized as the greatest in the cultivation world. If you take this pill when you break through the realm, you will increase your chances and even pass the level directly.

If you take it when you don't break through the realm, you can also enhance your strength, which you can't cultivate for many years.

So when they heard that the reward was ten Shisui Dan, the young people present became ecstatic.

"Master of Xingyao, since the rewards have been determined, then I think we might as well start first, and let the young disciples who are present have a fight and then talk about it." At this time, someone said loudly.

"Yes, yes, let's start fighting first." A large number of people followed and shouted, so that Wang Feng couldn't help covering his ears.

Although ten pills are precious, they are obviously not so easy to obtain. Unless you believe that your strength can crush others, or you want to get ten pills, it is simply wishful thinking.

The clamor is fierce, and they are basically people with external strength cultivation. The real masters are now low-key and silent, and they are the main crowd of competition.

"Okay, everyone, don't worry, because there are too many fellow students this time, so we have to play a knockout first." At this time, the Lord of Starlight spoke up.

After a while, he said again: "The rules of the knockout round are very simple, that is, everyone who needs to participate in the battle can come to me now, and you will have a brutal knockout match, and you will lose your chance when you fall off the stage."

While speaking, suddenly the ground beneath his feet began to vibrate, and then with him as the center, at least a hundred meters of ground around him began to bulge, and the most rose became a column.

Of course, this column is not high, it is estimated that it is only three or four meters high, it should be the battle platform he said.