Zhou Bai and his party crossed the long corridor, and what appeared in front of them was an extremely wide underground square.

There were dense audiences around the square, which were already filled with tens of thousands of spectators, and bursts of noise were constantly coming.

Zhou Bai looked beside him and could see three other teams walking out of the other passages more than 100 meters away.

Zhao Shouyi sent a message to everyone: "The white combat uniform is the Xiyue Dao School in Jijian Pavilion. The red combat uniform is the Nanshan Dao School in the evil sect. The yellow combat uniform is the Hokkaido School in Leiyin Temple."

Zhou Bai looked at the other three teams and found that none of them looked at Donghua Dao School, and all their attention was focused on Jijian Pavilion, Evil Sect, and Leiyin Temple.

Christina: "Damn, these guys don't even look at us! Zhou Bai, don't look at them either! I'll beat them later."

Zhou Bai said: "Someone is still paying attention to us." His eyes were fixed on the last side of the Jijian Pavilion team. A young man in a white combat uniform was widening his eyes, and his eyes kept sweeping across the faces of several people in Donghua Dao School. It was Jianhui.

He suddenly shouted to the team of Donghua Dao School: "Hey, who are you Zhou Bai?"

Everyone looked at each other, and finally looked at Zhou Bai with their eyes at the same time.

Zhou Bai looked at Jianhui and said, "I am, who are you?"

Jianhui looked at Zhou Bai excitedly: "My name is Jianhui. Have you learned the Tianhe Star Blasting Sword? If you can teach me, I can quit the competition now."

Zhou Bai: "Ah?"

Beside Jianhui, a white-haired old man slapped Jianhui in the head: "What are you talking nonsense? Stand behind me and don't talk to anyone casually."

Jianhui walked to the side helplessly, but she secretly gave Zhou Bai a color and sent a message: "You think about it. I am very powerful. If I don't quit, you can't beat Jijian Pavilion."

Looking at Jian Hui's departure back, Christina was instantly angry: "Zhou Bai!!! What is this!! We were pretending to be a pussy just now less than a minute before we came in?!"

Zhou Bai's face was solemn: "Sure enough, in the four schools, the four schools are all the most pretentious in the four major schools. But don't worry, only the strongest people can pretend to be the last one, and there is no doubt that we are the strongest."

Four groups of people came to the center of the square together, and a large number of noises sounded from the audience around them, cheering.

At the same time, dozens of strong men sat in the guest seat, one of the old monks was Kong Chan's master, and Zen Master Wu, the principal of Hokkaido School.

Zhao Shouyi, the vice principal of Donghua Road School, also sat in it, and leaders from other road schools came to watch the competition were here.

The Zen Master Wu opened his mouth slightly, and his soul power spread his voice like thunder.

"Since the establishment of the Four Dao School, the annual competition for the Four Dao Schools has been held for 102 sessions. Every year, we will send our best students to exchange martial arts and Taoist skills with each other."

"The four schools are the friendship between the four major schools and the highest level of learning in human beings."

"Let us welcome the representatives of the schools participating in this competition. In the next three days, they will be the most dazzling starlight here."

Zen Master Wu said a few simple words and then looked at a woman beside him.

The woman was wearing a white gauze robe, with a beautiful face and a flying look. She seemed to be the focus of everyone's eyes at all times, but she also had a unique majesty, which made the other judges around her sit upright and dare not neglect at all.

This woman is the immortal who came to be the judge of the four schools competitions. She has always supported the Mingyue Immortal of the Three Qing Dao Sect in the Heavenly Court.

Zen Master Wu looked at the Immortal Mingyue and said respectfully: "Senior Mingyue, are you going to say a few words?"

The Immortal Mingyue smiled and said with a jade-like finger: "The competition of the four schools has always been the business of the four major schools. I just come and have a look. You don't have to care about me, just do whatever you want. Just decide the strongest students and the strongest Taoist school."

Behind the Mingyue Immortal, Meng Ruocun sat aside, looking at the arena with curious eyes and expectant eyes.

Zen Master Wu nodded and announced: "I won't say much about the unnecessary things. Today's competition will officially begin."

Next, all the teachers and reserve students led the team came to the viewing seat, and the 10 contestants from each team walked towards today's arena.

I heard Zen Master Wu say: "There is only one event in the four schools competition this time, that is the ring competition. The four major schools are each in the four teams, and each conducts the ring challenge..."

All the contestants listened to Zen Master Wu's introduction, and a clear look gradually flashed in their eyes.

In general, it is a random draw to determine the order of the four teams, and then each team takes turns to send players to the ring in sequence. The winner continues to accept challenges in the ring, and the loser is eliminated.

All three situations of admitting defeat, being beaten off the ring, losing combat power are considered to be lost.

In this way, the team that all ten players failed was eliminated first.

The team that stays for the last time is the champion team.

At the same time, a super giant arena 500 meters in the center of the square, which is 500 meters in size, slowly rose. Several monks with the bow map and the sky map route have already stood on all sides of the arena. Among them, there are even two monks in the seventh level. They are all responsible for protecting the contestants on the ring. If there are casualties, stop the contestants in advance.

After all, every student in this competition is a precious treasure and will not be sacrificed easily on the ring.

'It's really simple and clear.' Zhou Bai sighed in his heart: 'But it won't be too rough.'

‘What a rough thing, how good is that?’ Christina said: ‘I will fight first after you get on the ring later.’

Next to Zen Master Wuneng, the face of the Mingyue Immortal changed slightly when he heard this: "One competition event? The ring competition? Didn't it be said that three events would be good, and the ring competition was finally the ring competition? Did you change your mind temporarily?"

She sneered slightly in her heart: "Six major schools are indeed becoming increasingly unwilling to discipline and want to break away from control."

In the viewing table, four alternate team members of the Taoist school and teachers sat together.

"Win, long time no see," a great monk said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your Meng Ruocun will withdraw from the competition. This time we are not polite to Leiyin Temple."

Ying Chuang looked at a few familiar faces, and when he heard what the monk said, he chuckled: "Huijing, it's not me who I'm going to brag about. Zhou Bai, the new student I brought this year, is probably not enough for your school to beat together," he said.

When Monk Huijing narrowed his eyes slightly, he seemed a little angry. In the eyes of the people of Leiyin Temple, the Kong Chan, who has entered the fifth realm in the shortest time in a hundred years, is the strongest of this generation.

‘Kong Chan’s qualification that has not been found in a century must be fully supported and trained by the Four Dao Schools. Our Hokkaido School will definitely win and must win. No one is more likely to break the limit and bring hope than Kong Chan.’

Another old man next to him was Xu Luobai from Jijian Pavilion, and he was also the master of Jianhui's mother.
Chapter completed!