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When he glanced at her, the corner of Zhu Ci's eyes suddenly stopped. Near the giant wooden platform, a woman wearing a white dress was looking around with a face full of frost. Her voluptuous body, which was wrapped in a white dress, was faintly discernible and extremely seductive.

This expressionless face was filled with boundless charm. This great beauty was the lover that Zhu Ci had thought of many times in his dreams. She was the champion of all three meridians — Clear Wind Peak: Yang Ruxue.

Zhu Chi's gaze casually swept across that water-snake-like waist. He secretly sighed in his heart, "This is really the best. Pressing under the bed, it will definitely be good!"

Just as Zhu Ci's gaze stopped on Yang Ruxue, a snort suddenly came from his side.

"Cough …" Blinking his eyes, Zhu Ci retracted his gaze and smiled at the indifferent Song Shaojie, "I didn't expect that so many people would come this time!"

Glancing at Zhu Ci who pretended to be fine, Song Shaojie giggled: "In terms of left and right, it speaks very well. How can I not see through a beauty when you see her, but this beauty's martial arts is very high, but our Dao lineage has recognized her as a strong one, so you shouldn't waste our time thinking about it, otherwise, in the end, it would just be a wasted effort. If you have that thought, you have to be careful, don't let us not remind you."

Hearing this, Zhu Ci smiled in embarrassment. Smiling bitterly, he said, "Even if I had such a thought, it would still require someone to think highly of a little brat like me. She's still a few years older than me!"

Zhu Ci, who was excited to meet Song Shaojie and chat with him, said something at the opening and didn't pay much attention to it. Liu Chengfeng, on the other hand, was listening attentively to the temple master.

Only when his quick eyes saw that someone was looking at him did he meet it. Suddenly, he heard his name flash by. He turned his head to look at the person who had said his name. It seemed that his name had appeared on the list read by the temple master, but before he could even think about it, the old monk had already announced the rules of the competition.

The division of this Martial Competition was decided by the lot. This was somewhat similar to the three gathering meridians of the Dao Veins. The only difference was that these lots were not given to their respective headmasters or elders. Looking at the disciples below, the temple master said, "This time, our three factions have an important guest. In order to save time and make an agreement on our opponent, we have already made our decision before the competition officially begins. Only those who prepare to pass the first round will be qualified to participate in the next round, we will announce the order of the competition later on the list!" There were almost three thousand people in the training grounds outside the temple. He clearly said that he was even more amazing than the modern loudspeakers. Zhu Ci carefully observed and did not know what level this person's martial arts had reached, but his internal energy was definitely not worse than the other two branches of the Sect Leader.

After the temple master finished speaking, he arranged the disciples according to their order and began to organize them into groups to compete on their respective arenas.

On the huge gate of the temple, the monks were chanting the names of the contestants. The test was being carried out in an orderly manner. Some people saw the names on the board and started to assemble below the stage.

As Zhu Ci was a disciple of an idiot, he obviously didn't think that he had a name on the board, so he didn't pay much attention to the board. At this time, he came up to Liu Chengfeng and said, "Ah Pingfan, you're in a good mood today. When will you be appearing?"

Due to the Nine Yang Divine Technique in his dantian, Zhu Ci had a certain level of self-confidence. Furthermore, there was no point in being anxious. Now that she had finally relaxed, she started to worry about her cousin and asked in a relaxed tone.

Both Liu Cheng and Song Shaojie were looking at the names on the leaderboard, and did not pay any attention to the conversation between them. Their gazes kept drifting towards the leaderboard.

"Cousin, I don't have any problems. How about you?" Liu Cheng's expression showed that he didn't fear Liu Chengfeng at all. Zhu Ci could already see that Liu Chengfeng's internal energy had advanced by leaps and bounds, and that there was a different relationship between his every move and the last fight with Si Qin Shi Shi Shi. It was probably because Liu Cheng's Nine Yin Sutra had improved once again in these two years and his answers were filled with confidence.

As he was practicing the upper dantian, unlike the lower dantian in the common martial arts world, even those with more knowledge than Liu Chengbin might not be able to see it, so he asked this question. Song Shaojie, on the other hand, was also concerned about this, and recovered from the list. He had been worrying about this, afraid that he would humiliate the nunnery again, so he couldn't help but look at him and see how he would reply.

Zhu Ci looked at Song Shaojie and said, "I'm doing very well. I'll show you how I beat all the experts in this area."

Liu ChengBingqi said, "I do not know if you can defeat Yang Ning, but I am worried about whether you can even take a few blows from the great beauty of our Dao faction!" At this moment, he pointed to a name on the list. On it was written: Arena number 11. Dao Meridian True Snow and Dao Meridian Awakening.

For a moment, Zhu Ci was extremely shocked, "How is this possible? I can actually enter the name list of the Three Meridians! The head of my mountain's Grand Preceptor should still have a lot of confidence in me, right? I wonder who True Snow is, I have never heard of him, but he actually met an expert like me, he's really unlucky! "

Liu Cheng, Song Shaojie and the surrounding people were all looking at him as if he was a joke. Just as Song Shaojie was about to wake him up, a cold and suspicious voice by the side, which was pleasant to the ear, said, "Oh, bad luck!"

Zhu Ci and the crowd looked back and saw that the speaker's back was alone showing an incomparable sympathy for her. It was exactly Yang Ru Xue. She turned around and walked step by step towards the stage far away.

Zhu Ci could not feel her hair on her head. Hundreds of alpacas galloped across her heart. It was unknown what she was saying.

Liu Cheng and Song Shaojie smiled helplessly. Right at that moment, "Dang!" The bell of the temple rang, and Song Shaojie said, "Let's go! My competition is in the afternoon, go and take a look at that unlucky opponent of yours! I hope you won't be too sad! "

Liu Cheng looked at him with sympathy and nodded: "Let's go! Brother, victory or defeat is commonplace in war. And me! "

"Zhu Ci, who is this True Snow!" Could it be that they think that it's just the true generation? Heh, just wait and see, I'll defeat a true generation disciple for all of you to see.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had arrived at Ring Eleven. Zhu Ci could see from a distance that Ring Eleven was filled with many disciples. The lineup of the other stages had actually made this Great Duke Ming a little nervous.

Just when he was being sentimental, he announced that it was because of the main character in the arena that he was able to get to the front. This caused him to wake up from his difficult situation.

He looked to the side of the arena and saw that there was a group of people from the Great Rock Mountain next to him. Amongst them, he who had never received such attention before was rather flattered. He hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.

Dang, silence fell over the stage.

The Elders of the Heaven's Secrets Temple, the Immortal Dweller Cliff Sect, and the Bie Dang Sect accompanied a few important figures of various sects into the arena. Apart from the Sect Leader of the three factions, Yang Jiaxia, Yang Jiajia, Hua Shan, Mu Ren, and Wu Dang, Elder Zhao Qizheng were among them.

Zhu Chi called out his name and walked up to the stage under the gazes of everyone around him. Almost every disciple that walked past him had to look at him more than once, as if he was a rare and precious beast.

At the same time, the person beside him was actually Yang Ruxue. This surprised him: his opponent was Zhen Xue, meaning that he was dreaming of a lover. This was truly a "good fortune" for three lifetimes! At this moment, when everyone saw Yang Ruxue enter the arena, the crowd burst into cheers. Most of them were discussing whether or not Zhu Ci would be defeated in a single breath's time.

Even though he knew that Zhu Ci created a pretty good internal technique, he still believed that he understood the roots of this disciple. Originally, he had asked this disciple to compete and try out his luck, but who would have thought that his opponent would be the number one true expert in the first round, Yang Ruxue.