Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

After chatting with Nie Yanchen, he returned to the room. Tu Nian accurately conveyed his meaning to the other three people. While everyone was moved, they also strengthened their belief in victory.

Seeing each other again after a night, everyone was in high spirits. Even Chi Wenzhao, who usually looked a little decadent, exuded an enterprising temperament. Chu Qiurong, who did not understand the truth, was called a stunned.

"Is that Wen Zhao?"

He came out of the stairs, looked at Chi Wenzhao from a distance, and asked Tu Nian next to him uncertainly: "Little junior sister, what kind of ecstasy did you give them?"

"What kind of ecstasy? I think it would be better if you were stabbed to death by Luo's sword. You have no sense of teamwork at all."

Qingpiao rolled her eyes at him and said, "Teach you, this is called the power of unity."

Looking at Chi Wenzhao standing there like a pine tree, Chu Qiurong clapped his hands and said sincerely: "What a powerful force."

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Tu Nian curled his lips, accelerated a few steps forward to join everyone, while Chu Qiurong lagged behind, following the four powerful and high-spirited people in front of him, and arrived at the competition venue leisurely.

It was still early for the five people to enter the venue, and there were still many teams from the three sects and seven sects that had not arrived, but the stands were already full of people, eagerly looking forward to the most important sect melee in the previous competitions.

With Tu Nian and Chu Qiurong's outstanding performance in the previous competition, as well as Jiu Xue's gorgeous ranking in the standings, the current attitude towards Jiu Xue in the field is no longer the indifferent attitude it had been a few days before the competition.

When their green Taoist uniforms appeared on the field, there was immediately a wave of applause and cheers in the field. Some people even controlled their spiritual power to explode fireworks in the air to add glory to a few people. The surging atmosphere was compared to other sects' appearances. Worse than that.

"This feeling is really good." Enjoying the attention of everyone, Song Chengming couldn't help but feel a little elated.

"Save it," Qin An chuckled softly beside him: "Everyone is basically here for Junior Sister Tu and Second Senior Brother, the three of us can at most make up the numbers."

Song Chengming clicked his tongue and glanced at her, "I think you are following Tu Nian's bad example. What you said is so heartbreaking. Can't I just be happy for our sect?"

"You should be happy."

Just as Song Chengming finished speaking, a contemptuous male voice took over his words from the main entrance of the competition ground, "It's not easy for Jiuxue to show his face in the world of immortality. I won't be happy now. When the melee is over, I won't have the chance to be happy." ”

After finishing speaking, Sheng Yiming cast a mocking look at Song Chengming.

Yuqing enters!

The stands, which had just calmed down a little, erupted into thunderous applause again, and unlike the three-point enthusiasm of the snow, as the recognized "No. [-] sect in the world", the audience's enthusiasm for Yuqing seemed to be overthrown. The whole competition ground is generally continuous and lively.

In this enthusiasm, Yuqing and the others stood in the center of the competition field without changing their expressions. Compared with Qiu Xue who humbly chose a position closer to the side, they were completely overwhelmed in terms of momentum.

Song Chengming knew that he would lose out in front of others, so he didn't speak harshly. He just spat and commented: "It's enough to show off."

That useless look made Tu Nian laugh so hard.

Yuqing was naturally the leader of Luo Qinghe, followed by Sheng Yiming and Su Youzhi. After standing still, Su Youzhi looked towards Jiuxue with a condescending expression, and saw Chu Qiu in Jiuxue's team. Rong was present and couldn't help but look surprised.

She immediately turned to look at Luo Qinghe, "Senior Brother Qinghe?"

Luo Qinghe also saw Chu Qiurong, so he naturally knew why Su Youzhi was surprised. After a few glances, he didn't find any sign of support from the other party, so he calmed down for a moment and said in the direction of Chu Qiurong: "But This is a competition, some people should not be too pushy."

Chu Qiurong didn't even look at him. She played with the lock of hair behind Tu Nian's clothes and said calmly, "There's no need to show off when I take care of you."

Instant kill! Tu Nian and Song Chengming immediately gave him a thumbs up.

Luo Qinghe's face turned blue and he did not look for trouble anymore. Su Youzhi stood beside him and remained silent. However, his eyes always lingered on Jiuxue and the others with a sinister look.

The sun was rising, and as the atmosphere in the stadium waxed and waned, ten teams of people arrived one after another, and lined up neatly in the competition arena under the guidance of the referee.

Tu Nian took a look and saw various familiar faces in the crowd, such as Liu Yuzhu, Zhang Yang and others.

However, because she was not close to Tianyin and the others, and the crowd was very quiet, she did not manage to chat with Liu Yuzhu in the end. Unfortunately, her eyes turned sideways, and she saw a familiar face again in the team at Yanyu Pavilion.

Pan Chi!

Tu Nian was startled and quickly grabbed Chu Qiurong and sent a message to him: "Feng Chi is here too!"

"where?"

Chu Qiurong looked around, and when he found the person, he was surprised and said: "She is here to participate in the competition? But it seems that she has not been seen in the past few days. What's even weirder is that she didn't come to see you."

The second half of his sentence was teasing, but Tu Nian didn't understand. He shrugged and said, "I guess I didn't watch the competition very much. Not everyone thinks this competition is interesting."

Chu Qiurong slowly raised her lips, without saying much, and just told her: "Don't forget, she is a player of Yanyu. When you enter the secret realm, don't be too merciful to her."

"What nonsense."

Tu Nian cursed and glanced at him with an idiotic expression.

Chu Qiurong smiled and said nothing.

Soon, the referee counted the number of people, and not long after, amid warm cheers, Yu Zhe jumped down from the terrace and began to announce the rules of this sect's melee.

In his description, this year's sect melee is still the same as the third one, collecting tokens, protecting soul beads, and surviving.

Ten sects, five in a team, a total of fifty people, enter a secret realm full of spiritual beasts and other dangers. The goal is to collect five tokens randomly distributed in the secret realm while ensuring survival.

Since there is no referee involved in the sect's melee, everyone will carry a teleportation spirit bead when they enter the country. If the spirit orb breaks, the person will be teleported out of the secret realm and will be considered eliminated, and the tokens on his body will also be left behind. In the secret realm.

The entire trial lasts for two days and one night, and the sect that obtains the most tokens in the end wins. If the number of tokens is the same, the one with the most remaining members in the team wins. If the number of remaining members is the same, the one with the most members eliminated from the other teams wins.

After introducing the rules, Yu Zhe waved his hand, and the layout of the competition field instantly took on a new look. Six huge red dust mirrors suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of everyone, causing bursts of exclamations and applause from both inside and outside the field.

Immediately afterwards, under the astonished eyes of everyone, the images in the six mirrors began to change. When they were finally finalized, everyone realized that these six mirrors were not only used to broadcast the competition, but also to enter the secret realm. Entrance.

"It's so generous."

Tu Nian couldn't help but sigh.

Then, under the instructions of the referee, the fifty players began to plunge into the mirror in an orderly manner.

It was Tu Nian's turn. In front of the mirror, she first looked in the direction of the terrace from a distance, then raised her feet and stepped into the red dust mirror that shimmered like a lake.

The sect melee has officially begun.