A city with a scale similar to Wanqi Mountain, in the mansion of the Lord of Qingfeng City.

A burly middle-aged man stood, with a man and a woman in front of him.

The man's twenty-three or four, although very handsome, had a very calm and cold expression, as if he could not find his opponent's swordsman and lost interest in everything.

The woman is similar to the male, with a pretty and beautiful appearance, and looks quite attractive, but she clenchs her fists from time to time, as if she is very nervous.

This man and woman are the famous brother and sister heroes in the inner sect of Baibao Pavilion. The man is Wang Chao, the first-ranked Wang Zitong, the fourth-ranked Wang Zitong.

"You two are my most satisfied children, especially you, Chao'er. I hope you will not be willful this year and stay in the inner sect for those false opponents. With your strength, even the younger generation in the entire China country can definitely rank in the top ten. I hope you don't mislead yourself!" The middle-aged man said to Wang Chao.

"Oh, I know, if it's okay, I'll leave first!"

Wang Chao said with no interest on his face and said calmly, and then he left the city lord's mansion silently.

"well!"

Seeing Wang Chao's appearance, the middle-aged man could only shake his head helplessly and sigh, not knowing how to educate him, because he is so excellent, except for lack of interest in things.

After Wang Chao left, the middle-aged man turned to Wang Zitong and said, "Zitong, I am still very relieved about you and I don't ask for more. As long as you can enter the top three, you will have the opportunity to attend the next three conferences. Don't embarrass your father!"

"Zi Tong understands!"

Wang Zitong nodded and said firmly.

"Okay, you go down. When tomorrow dawn, I will personally send you to Baibao Pavilion!"

The middle-aged man originally wanted to warn Wang Chao a few more words, but Wang Chao didn't listen to him at all, so he could only say in a sense of loss.

Wang Zitong originally expected her father to say a few more words, but she didn't expect that after this simple thing, she left in a little disappointed way.

"well!"

In the end, the middle-aged man also left the city lord's mansion helplessly.

In the sea of ​​flowers in the treasure pavilion.

Sun Xiaohong, Wang Xueqing and others stood neatly in a row, facing a gray-haired and old man.

This old man is the prestigious sea elder of Baibao Pavilion.

"You are all disciples of my Baihua Sea. I hope tomorrow's competition will not be embarrassing." Elder Hai said very concisely.

"Abide by the order!"

A group of female disciples answered in unison.

Elder Hai said, "You all go down. Sun Xiaohong, Wang Xueqing, you two stayed, I have something to say to you!"

The other female disciples did not dare to say much, and they retreated one after another, leaving only Sun Xiaohong and Wang Xueqing.

Elder Hai's old face was pulled down, covered with anger, and his voice became cold and said, "The Three-color Lotus is lost, do you know why I didn't punish you?"

"Know!"

Wang Xueqing said in a trembling voice.

"And you?"

Elder Hai turned to Sun Xiaohong and asked.

"Disciple knows!"

Sun Xiaohong's body trembled and she said in fear.

Elder Hai said, "Okay, since you know everything, I don't need to say more. I will only look at the result. You guys go down!"

"yes!"

The two left nervously and scared again.

Another place in Baibao Pavilion, Yun Fei’s residence.

A group of people surrounded Yun Fei's house. The competition was about to come, but Yun Fei was still in seclusion, which made them feel nervous.

"Why haven't Boss Yun Fei come out yet? Could it be that he really can't get out of bed, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Boss Yun Fei is in seclusion."

"Oh, if Boss Yun Fei doesn't make a breakthrough, it will be difficult for us to survive next year!"

These people became nervous. They usually rely on Yun Fei and have a smooth life in the inner door. After Yun Fei was beaten by Li Kun during this period, they did not dare to be arrogant anymore.

boom!

But at this moment, Yun Fei's door suddenly opened, and a powerful aura burst out, and Yun Fei walked out with a confident look on his face.

"Boss Yunfei, have you broken through?"

The group was startled by the breath, but soon someone reacted and asked uncertainly.

"certainly!"

Yun Fei clenched his fists and said confidently.

"Congratulations to Boss Yun Fei!"

"Congratulations to Boss Xiyunfei!"

A group of people cheered excitedly.

"Hehe, Li Kun, I will make you die ugly!"

However, Yun Fei ignored the congratulations of these people, but looked at the direction of the yard where Li Kun lived, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Three days passed in a flash.

Just as dawn was dawn, Li Kun headed towards the square where Baibao Pavilion was responsible for the competition.

"Do you think the rankings will change this year?"

"I don't know, there shouldn't be any major changes. After all, those who can be on the rankings are old people who have been in the sect for two or three years."

"Yes, I think when I entered the first stage of the second level, I practiced for two years or the first stage of the second level, so the rest of the people should be similar."

"Don't say that, there is never a shortage of geniuses in this world. I heard that a very arrogant newcomer has arrived this year. He has replaced the status of Wu Gong and Yun Fei before the competition has started, and is ranked tenth."

"Really? That martial arts is a real second-level peak. Yun Fei is even more amazing. He defeated his martial arts. Wouldn't that say that the new man is a second-level perfect strong man?"

"I don't know if the newcomer is second-level perfect, because I always heard that he only has the early stage of second-level, but his real combat power is very terrible."

"I also heard that the newcomer also taught a lot of scum from the inner sect."

"No, although that newcomer is arrogant, he is definitely not as good as the ten disciples who have obtained inheritance in the Sword Field this year!"

"Tsk tsk, I'll forget if you don't say it. There are also demons who can obtain the inheritance of ancient swords in our treasure pavilion."

"Tsk, our inner sect competition is not related to those monsters. Even if those monsters want to participate in the competition, they will definitely participate among the core disciples, not our inner sect."

"Yes, haha!"

"Let's go, hurry up. I heard that the first level of this year is difficult to assess. You must choose a good position, otherwise you may be eliminated directly."

While Li Kun and others were heading towards the square, they heard a lot of people talking along the way.

For those arrogant newcomers who are talking about, it is naturally Li Kun.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the sun slowly rose. After dawn, I saw a middle-aged man slowly walking to the square platform.

This middle-aged man looks majestic and tall, and his aura is even more powerful and suffocating.

"At least level three or above!"

Li Kun felt the middle-aged man's cultivation based on his intuition and muttered in shock.

The middle-aged man glanced at the two or three hundred disciples casually, and then said coldly: "The top ten on the rankings stand up and wait in front!"
Chapter completed!