"Lu Xuan?"

Wan Yafei looked at Lu Xuan who was standing behind just now in shock.

Everyone was stunned when they couldn't see Lu Xuan. Where did this guy go?

Searching around for Lu Xuan's figure, everyone finally found him, but when they saw Lu Xuan sleeping under a sunshade, everyone was stunned again - Nan Batian was also a little crying, was he not nervous at all?

Being targeted by the Donghuang Wending, Lu Xuan became the focus of attention. When everyone in the competition field saw him sleeping soundly, he was also stunned.

Is he here to participate in the competition or to sleep?

In the eyes of everyone, either Lu Xuan knew that he could not get any good rankings in the martial arts competition, so he was willing to fall into depravity, or he was very confident and did not take all the contestants seriously at all.

Of course, everyone is more inclined to the former, thinking that Lu Xuan knows that there are many experts this year and has no confidence in himself at all.

Lei Yan sneered: "It seems that he is just an embroidered pillow!"

Huayang's face was full of ferocious expressions: "Last time I actually lost to such a fool, it's so embarrassing. Don't let me meet him on the ring, otherwise I must have him good-looking!"

As for Su Wanyu, she shook her head: "It's useless to have talent and learn."

Except for Tiandao Sect, everyone present wanted to make friends with the Donghuang clan, so Lu Xuan became the target of public criticism and no one looked down upon him.

While Lu Xuan was sleeping, the first round of the arena competition officially began. Genius masters from the sects took the stage one after another, and the competition began! In his sleep, Lu Xuan could feel the true energy in the competition field flying, and sharp sounds of breaking through the air were endless, and screams pierced the sky.

In a one-on-one showdown, only one person can laugh to the end.

Although some people were defeated and were seriously injured, they did not die because of this, and they stopped.

Su Wanyu, Huayang, Lei Yan and other young generations have successively appeared on stage and crushed their opponents with one-sided momentum.

Among them, Lei Yan's performance was the most eye-catching, defeating his opponent within five moves, which caused cheers.

In the first round of competition, the weak will of course be eliminated first, so the real strong will not show all their strength in this round.

Therefore, it is still unknown how many dark horses there are.

Finally, when the 35th game ended, it was Lu Xuan's turn to appear.

"Please take the stage by the No. 36 contestant!"

After the call of an elder of Wuya Sect, a young man with long hair stepped onto the ring, but no one was seen in another contestant.

Everyone was stunned. Could it be that someone had abstained from power?

It’s not as good as it doesn’t even have the courage to go on stage, so it really will lose all the face of the sect.

“No. 36?”

Everyone in the Tiandao Sect felt a sudden heart, it seemed to be Lu Xuan's number! "Master, it's time for you!"

Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi, who were standing beside Lu Xuan, reacted, quickly shook Lu Xuan's arm and urged.

It turned out to be him! Everyone looked at Lu Xuan in unison. Listening to Lu Xuan's snoring, his eyes were full of contempt. I'm afraid he wanted to fall asleep directly.

Finally, Lu Xuan slowly opened his eyes and said sleepyly: "Is it my place?"

"Yes, Master, everyone is watching you!"

As Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi talked, their pretty faces couldn't help but turn red. They felt a little embarrassed by being looked at by so many people.

Lu Xuan nodded and wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth. This action made many people roll their eyes. Who is this?

I don’t know what Tiandao Sect is thinking, but it actually makes such a stubborn guy represent the sect to participate in the competition. Isn’t Tiandao Sect afraid of embarrassment?

Lu Xuan slowly stood up and walked towards the ring.

Seeing Lu Xuan coming, Huayang ran under the ring, not knowing what he said to the young man with long hair.

After Huayang finished speaking a few words, the long-haired young man's eyes were full of harshness! "Okay, you can start the competition. Remember, stop when clicking, don't hurt your life!"

An old man standing in the middle of the ring as a referee reminded Lu Xuan and the young man who had just walked onto the stage.

Lu Xuan and the young man with long hair nodded to show that they understood.

When the old man stepped down, the young man with long hair clasped his fists and said, "Feng Lei Sect, Zhong Wuming!"

"Tiandao Sect, Lu Xuan!"

Lu Xuan also clasped his fists and said politely.

"hey-hey!"

When Lu Xuan thought Zhong Wuming was going to take action, Zhong Wuming whispered in an extremely sinister voice: "Young Master Hua said, I want your legs!"

"Well!"

Lu Xuan was stunned, but he didn't expect Huayang to take care of him like this.

It is obvious that Fenglei Sect is under the Huaqing Sect, one of the five major sects. Zhong Wuming naturally obeys the orders of the Sect Master Hua.

Although there are other are competing, everyone's eyes are focused on the battle between Lu Xuan and Zhong Wuming.

There is no way, who made Lu Xuan offend Donghuang Wending? In this way, Lu Xuan is simply the protagonist today.

Lu Xuan shook his head: "Then we have to see if you have the ability."

Zhong Wuming laughed and said, "If I can't even beat you, I won't come to the martial arts competition."

"Then what you mean is, can I admit defeat?"

Lu Xuan asked.

"I want to admit defeat, I won't give you this chance!"

Zhong Wuming roared and rushed towards Lu Xuan directly.

"—" Lu Xuan was speechless. He joked that he actually took it seriously.

When everyone heard Zhong Wuming's words, they looked at Lu Xuan's eyes and became even more contemptuous.

"Before he started, he wanted to admit defeat. He was indeed a coward!"

"The Heavenly Dao Sect must be the laughing stock of the whole world because of him!"

"—" A series of ridicule sounds one after another, making Nan Batian's face extremely dark. As for Elder Bao and other sect leaders, his chest was so stuffy that he wanted to vomit blood.

"You will definitely lose within ten moves!"

Another roar exploded on the entire competition venue, and everyone felt a sense of burning blood. This was Zhong Wuming's second time to attend the competition, and his strength was even better than before.

However, compared with top-notch genius such as Lei Yan and Huayang, Zhong Wuming is still slightly inferior.

In fact, most contestants are self-aware. They cannot win glory for the sect and enter the top ten. However, practicing behind closed doors will not know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. Through actual combat with the same generation of masters, they can find out their own shortcomings and promote further cultivation.

Donghuang Wending looked at Lu Xuan jokingly, and Donghuang Xingyu was the same. Only Donghuangyu understood that Lu Xuan was really perverted and he could not lose to Zhong Wuming.
Chapter completed!