When Xu Xiaotian took Huo Yahan away, Tai Hengzi immediately put away his smile and said to Wang Zihong behind him:

"Okay, stop looking. There will be plenty of opportunities to look at it later. I promised you before that I would find a way to accept her as my disciple."

Tai Hengzi squinted his eyes and looked at the departing backs of Xu Xiaotian and Huo Yahan.

"I don't know what Xu Xiaotian and his female apprentice are thinking. Taking first place? It's just a foolish dream."

After saying that, Tai Hengzi also took Wang Zihong and his group to their own stands.

They didn't know yet that the leader Lu Jinghong had already promised Xu Xiaotian that no matter what, Huo Yahan would always be Xu Xiaotian's disciple and that would not change.

Lu Jinghong did not tell anyone about this, but as soon as he left Zizhi Peak that day, he announced that Xu Xiaotian's female disciple had won first place at the summit and that Xu Xiaotian would continue to be the leader of Zizhi Peak.

Naturally, the elders had no objection.

After all, it doesn't matter whether this clause is added or not. No one thinks that Huo Yahan, a loser who has only been in the profession for three months, can get first place.

Not to mention being first, it’s impossible to even climb out of the first tier.

It is precisely because of this gimmick that Huo Yahan, who has only been in the profession for three months, has become the one that everyone is looking forward to the most.

"Have you heard that Elder Xu asked his female disciple who has been a disciple for three months to attend the meeting as well?"

"I know that the Council of Elders has decided to remove Elder Xu. If Huo Yahan doesn't get first place this time, the position of Elder of Zizhi Peak will have to be replaced by someone else."

"First? Are you kidding? I've only been practicing for three months. I guess I've only just started to feel the energy. Can I fight?"

"Ye Tan, the Ancient Saint Body who entered the martial arts world at the same time as her, is still working hard on his basic skills and did not choose to participate in this summit. But she, with her useless spiritual roots, came out to compete directly?"

"Elder Xu's disciple can be first, I will wash the underwear for that bitch He Lian!"

"Elder Xu has no chance this time. He is bound to be driven out of office."

"But it is also true that he is at the Guben Realm and holds the seal of Zizhi Peak. He is really unworthy of this position."

The vast martial arts arena was filled with people and the noise was like a tide.

Many people are talking about the bet between Huo Yahan and the headmaster.

Whether the son of legendary elder Xu Qinggen can keep the elder seal of Zizhi Peak depends on this incident.

Of course, almost everyone treats this as a joke.

And the owner of this joke happens to be a peerless beauty.

These are all topics that are easily discussed hotly and naturally cause a stir.

"Welcome everyone to participate in this summit competition!"

The disciple who was in charge of imparting skills, wrapped his voice with his true energy, and it echoed throughout the venue like muffled thunder.

Amidst the flowing light, the immortal birds and beasts transformed by the immortals leaped into the sky, and then turned into points of spiritual light and dissipated.

Beautiful young female disciples flew out from all directions, with red lotus seeds interweaving in the air.

The colorful balloons exploded in the air, scattering countless colorful pieces of paper.

After the grand opening ceremony, with the sound of a gong, the high-pitched voice of the disciples once again echoed in every corner: "Now I declare that the summit competition has officially begun!"

Then he began to explain the rules and directed the participants from each peak to come forward and draw lots to decide their opponents.

A total of 218 people from the nine peaks attended the meeting.

There are a total of 218 numbered sticks, with numbers from 1 to 109 written on them.

Those who draw the same number become each other's opponents.

When everyone has received their sign numbers, they will be assigned to ten arenas to compete, and the winners will proceed to the next round.

There was a number written on the bamboo stick that Huo Yahan drew: Number 78.

In other words, her opponent in the first round is the person who also holds the 78th pick.

"Number seventy-eight!"

After a few competitions that seemed extremely boring and like childish fights to Huo Yahan, her number was finally called.

Huo Yahan slightly raised her eyelids with long eyelashes and walked up to the platform with graceful steps.

"Hey! Look, it's Huo Yahan's turn!"

"She is Huo Yahan. As the rumors say, she is as beautiful as a fairy."

"It's a pity. I heard that his talent is not that good."

"What is her cultivation level?"

"I don't know. I can't tell. He has only been practicing for three months. He probably hasn't practiced yet, right?"

"Yes, I just started to feel the energy when I was three months into my training."

"You're so useless. I've already consolidated my foundation three months after joining the sect."

…

Amidst the discussions, another contestant, number 78, also came on stage.

Who also happens to be a female.

"Shenglong Peak, Qiu Ling'er."

The woman bowed first.

Huo Yahan did not return the greeting, but looked at the disciple who was about to shout "Let the competition begin" and said, "Master, this competition cannot proceed."

The disciple was puzzled: "What do you mean? You want to surrender?"

Upon hearing this, the audience around the stands were in an uproar.

"What's going on?"

"Are you going to lose without a fight?"

"Please, don't be like this, we are looking forward to it!"

…

Ignoring everyone's complaints, Huo Yahan looked at her opponent and raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure you can still fight?"

Qiu Linger frowned: "What do you mean?"

Seeing her puzzled expression, Huo Yahan was also puzzled, and then suddenly realized: "Oh...it turns out that you don't know yet..."

"What on earth are you talking about?"

Qiu Ling'er clenched her palm in the air, and the stream of light quickly condensed into a lightsaber.

"Let's not waste time anymore and hurry up."

She thought Huo Yahan didn't dare to accept the challenge, so she was being mysterious.

In fact, everyone thinks so.

"Zizhi Peak Huo Yahan, do you want to give up?"

The disciple who was teaching the skills also asked.

Huo Yahan sighed and shook her head: "No. Let's get started."

Well, since you don't know, don't blame me...

The disciple who was teaching him Kung Fu looked puzzled and was dissatisfied with Huo Yahan for wasting his time.

Just when he was about to announce the start of the competition, he swallowed his words back as soon as he opened his mouth.

Everyone was confused, but they saw that the disciple who was teaching martial arts suddenly frowned and looked at the head master Lu Jinghong who was far away in the stands.

The remnant of Emperor Huo Yahan keenly sensed that he had transmitted a divine thought to Lu Jinghong.

This is the communication between the two through spiritual consciousness.

Then, the disciple who was teaching martial arts loudly said, "Qiu Ling'er from Shenglong Peak is disqualified from the competition because she is pregnant!"

Everyone: “???”

"Oh... As expected of the Sect Leader, you also discovered it. Not bad."

Huo Yahan was quick and decisive. She remained calm, waved her sleeves gracefully, and walked off the stage.

The first battle.

Win without fighting.

"Wow, is this true? Are you pregnant?"

"Is there such a thing?"

"Pregnant before marriage? What a shocking scandal!"

On the stands of Shenglong Peak, the short and fat body of the elder Tai Hengzi suddenly jumped up from her chair with a look of shock and anger on her face.

A fat face, so red that it seemed like blood could drip out.