Sang Ying and the other two voluntarily participated in this competition, and they had no other reason for it. As long as the Wuyue family was not happy, they would be happy.

Especially Gu Wangchuan, who took the initiative to ask before the Yinshan Sect even invited them: "I heard that the Yinshan Sect will soon compete with the Wuyue clan. I wonder if we have the honor to participate and compete with the Wuyue clan.

Let’s have a competition among the elites of the clan?”

Since they were so proactive, the father and son of the Yinshan Sect were naturally overjoyed and agreed immediately.

There are many disciples in their sect, and several outstanding ones have broken through the fifth level of the trial field. However, compared to the monks from other worlds who have abundant cultivation resources and grew up in a world with abundant spiritual energy, they are still a few points behind.

In addition, they themselves cultivate the way of raising corpses to ward off disasters, so they are indeed much inferior in fighting against others.

Now that Sang Ying and the others have joined, their chances of winning are much higher than before, so everyone is more confident in gaining control of Wuyue City.

"When we win the competition and become the acting city lord, the first thing we have to do is to change Wuyue City into Liujia City!" Liu Duanyue's junior brother was still talking about his heroic words, and the two parties

The team has been packed up and ready to rush to the competition arena.

On the way to the arena, Liu Duanyue did not forget to remind Sang Ying and the others: "Everyone should know that there are rules in the competition. One person can only participate in one of the competitions, and this time the Wuyue family invited

I have chosen a casual cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. So whether you want to participate in the first game or not depends entirely on your own decision."

All three of them knew this information, and it was also because of this consideration that Sang Ying became interested in the hidden little secret.

Seeing Liu Duanyue's slightly worried face, she explained: "Young Master, please rest assured that we have a sense of our own strength and will not show off."

Knowing that Sang Ying understood his hint, Liu Duanyue also let go of her worries.

The Yinshan Sect's team marched very quickly, and soon the large arena in the center of the city appeared in front of everyone.

This is an arena built by two families, and a lot of precious materials were used in the beginning. The original head of the Wuyue family insisted on building it in the center of the city. He said it loudly, but in fact it was just to be in front of everyone.

, the face of Luoyinshan Sect.

In that competition five years ago, due to the strength of those foreign monks, the disciples of the Yinshan Sect suffered a huge loss, which also affected the reputation of the Yinshan Sect outside the country.

Liu Duanyue had been gritting her teeth and hating the other party for an unknown amount of time. She didn't expect that history would repeat itself today.

The grand and tall arena occupied everyone's attention, and the gorgeous patterns on the arena were so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes away.

"Those are all formations." Sang Ying whispered in the ears of the two of them, "It seems that these two families really spent a lot of good things when they built this arena."

The formations alone have been carved into such wonderful patterns. I wonder how much effort the formation masters at that time put into them.

But except for the three of them, no one else paid attention to these colorful patterns.

They just stared at the group of people on the other side of the ring, the resistance and hatred in their eyes almost uncontrollably showing.

Sang Ying raised her eyes and saw that Wu Yueqing was leading a group of people to approach here, and the male cultivator following her was the same one who almost got into a fight with Gu Wangchuan in front of the secret realm that day.

That man seemed to really like Miss Wuyue, so he was absorbed into the Wuyue family as a guest in a blink of an eye.

The male cultivator had obviously seen Sang Ying. Wu Yueqing hadn't even spoken yet, but he secretly cast provocative glances at the three of them.

But when the man met Jiang Zhuoxue's gray eyes, he subconsciously shrank his neck.

After realizing that his reaction was wrong, the male cultivator looked over again with a glare, but all he was left with was the sarcastic smile on Jiang Zhuoxue's lips.

It was rare for two forces to compete for the city of Wuyue, so as soon as the people in the city heard the news, they immediately rushed over to join in the fun.

Clan Master Wuyue and Clan Master Liu naturally have to attend such a big event, but their status is not ordinary after all, so they are just watching from the sidelines, leaving everything behind to their two children.

But delegating power does not mean that there is no resentment in the two people's hearts.

Not long after they sat down, and before they could even finish their greetings, the head of the Wuyue family said angrily: "In previous years, the last people standing in the ring were all members of our Wuyue family. I don't know what will happen this year."

What's the situation?"

"That's right. In previous years, the Wuyue family leader brought your son to watch the game. But this year, Master Ling was nowhere to be seen. It's really disappointing." Sect Leader Liu's answer was also unceremonious.

Listening to their heads/sect leaders choking each other, the two disciples sitting on both sides were worried, fearing that the two of them would end up fighting regardless of face.

Fortunately, the two of them were still somewhat sensible. At most, they only spoke in a rude manner, and did not develop into a situation where they started fighting in public.

People from both parties quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The turmoil in the stands did not have much impact on the people in the stands. Probably knowing the power of Liu Duanyue's mouth, Wu Yueqing did not dare to say anything provocative today, and only pretended to be Liu Duanyue.

After saying a few words, the two officials in charge announced the start of the first match.

Under the ring, there are densely packed figures crowded together. It seems that they have been looking forward to today's competition for a long time, so they have been waiting aside early.

Sang Ying looked at the crowd of people watching below, and when she met Wu Yueqing's eyes full of fake smiles, she had an ominous premonition in her heart.

"There are so many monks coming to watch the game today, why don't we try some new tricks?" Wu Yueqing said suddenly.

Liu Duanyue frowned subconsciously, but still asked her: "What do you want to do again?"

"Don't say that, Fellow Daoist Liu." Wu Yueqing blinked her beautiful eyes, "I just want to add some new ideas to this competition."

Following her words, five people walked out of the Wuyue family's team.

Their faces were solemn, their aura was extraordinary, and the spiritual energy from their bodies was almost overflowing. At first glance, they were monks from other small worlds.

The five people entered the ring in unison and synchronized their breaths. Sang Ying only took a brief look at them and realized that these people were from a large sect and had a lot of tacit understanding. They were not what they called casual cultivators at all!

These people may have practiced some formations before this. Even if there are only five of them, the strength they can exert cannot be resisted by just five monks.

This is clearly a conspiracy against the Yinshan Sect!

"How?" Wu Yueqing showed a smile very similar to that of the Wu Yue family leader in the stands, "Will Fellow Daoist Liu accept this challenge, or not?"

In front of the entire city's monks, Liu Duanyue and the Yinshan Sect were once again thrown into the fire pit.

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Sorry, I'm out of shape today, Queque needs to sort herself out.

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