Is it an illusion?

After looking at Lin Qingzhu deeply, Qi Hao didn't quite believe that this was true.

His current cultivation level was close to the ninth level of Tianxiang, but he had been suppressing it.

A month ago, his father spent a lot of rare treasures and a huge amount of money to help him improve his cultivation.

The purpose is to be able to suppress Zixia Peak in this martial arts competition.

It can be said that Qi Wuhui has spared no effort in order to suppress Ye Qiu.

On the surface, Qi Hao only had the cultivation level of the fourth level of Tianxiang, but that was just something he deliberately concealed.

However, even with the strength of the eighth level of Tianxiang, he still felt a hint of threat from Lin Qingzhu at that moment.

That icy power that penetrates the soul is so strange.

"Strange, what's going on?"

"This girl, could it be that her cultivation is higher than mine?"

Shaking his head, Qi Hao felt that this possibility was almost zero.

Lin Qingzhu has only been practicing for a short time, but he has been practicing for five or six years, even earlier than her.

All in all, it has only been a little over three months since she started learning. Even if she is extremely talented, she can never surpass him.

He was the genius with divine bones from Cangjian Peak, who entered the sect at the same time as her. At this moment, his cultivation level was only at the second level of Xuanzhi.

Thinking of this, Qi Hao's eyes hid cruelty and he chose not to take action.

Before the competition began, he didn't want to reveal too much of his strength, as his goal this time was to become the champion of the competition.

Besides, there would be no point in defeating them here now.

It would be better to keep them on the stage and torture them severely, so as to embarrass Zixia Peak in front of all the fellow disciples.

"Hmph, just wait, I don't want to argue with you today.

You better start praying now that you don’t see me on stage.”

With a sinister smile, Qi Hao turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a sarcastic voice was heard, and Qi Hao staggered and almost fell.

"Tsk, you're such a coward, you know how to say mean things."

Zhao Wan'er was amused.

The bright eyes under the long black hair are like crescent moons, clear and transparent.

She is as graceful and elegant as a banished immortal, and also like a fairy who has strayed into the mortal world and been tainted by worldly ties.

Even the cold-hearted Lin Qingzhu almost couldn't help laughing after hearing what Xiao Yi said.

After calming down, he finally calmed down and still looked at Qi Hao coldly.

At this moment, Qi Hao wanted to strangle Xiao Yi to death.

Damn, he actually said that I was a coward without any guts.

With his body trembling, Qi Hao suppressed the anger in his heart.

"If you can't be patient, your big plans will be ruined. I will be patient..."

Gnashing his teeth, Qi Hao left angrily, leaving them with only his back.

As for the other disciples of Cangjian Peak, they could not bear the humiliation and followed him.

After they left, Zhao Wan'er pulled at her red robe, patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder and said, "Good performance, keep it up."

"Hey, Sister Wan'er, I'm not bragging, but when it comes to fighting, I may not be very good.

But when it comes to quarreling, I have never met an opponent."

"Let alone a small bastard, even if they come together, why would I be afraid?"

Xiao Yi patted his chest and said confidently.

Everyone present looked at him as if he were the God of Plague, and no one wanted to get too close to this guy.

While waiting quietly, soon... Liu Qingfeng walked out of the hall.

The scene suddenly fell silent and the discussion stopped.

"Brothers and sisters, please move to the martial arts arena."

Liu Qingfeng said loudly, and then walked towards the martial arts field first.

It was a very open square, where the disciples of Shoufeng practiced martial arts every day.

Everyone followed Liu Qingfeng to the martial arts arena, where the Seven Clans' Chiefs were already waiting.

The Zixia Peak team only has three people in total, and there are only two disciples in name only.

Standing out in the crowd.

After all, there are dozens of disciples from each branch, if not hundreds, which is a large number.

The Zixia Peak team only has three people, which is much shorter than the other teams.

Looking at the neatly-lined team below, Meng Tianzheng on the stage touched his beard with satisfaction.

I can't help but sigh.

“Looking at these young faces, I feel mixed emotions.

Once upon a time, we were also one of them, full of passion and youthful recklessness.

It's a pity that the path to immortality is long and arduous. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the brothers who once fought side by side with me are now few and far between."

"Sometimes I wonder, if one day, all of us old guys are gone, will the young disciples be able to continue the inheritance left to us by our elders?"

"Now, seeing these young disciples, each of whom is so heroic and promising, I feel relieved."

Meng Tianzheng's sudden sigh left everyone a little confused.

Qi Wuhui asked in confusion: "When did Senior Brother become so sentimental?"

"Haha, when you get old, there are some things you have to think about."

Meng Tianzheng smiled and had already let it go, just like when he witnessed the passing of Master Xuantian ten years ago.

"alright……"

Qi Wuhui wanted to say something, but Meng Tianzheng waved his hand and walked out of the team.

That old voice, like the sound of the avenue, was long and distant, echoing in the martial arts arena.

"Now I declare! The Seven Clans Martial Competition officially begins."

"There are a total of eight prizes for this martial arts competition. As long as you make it to the top eight, you will receive the prize."

"The first place winner belongs to a mountain range, and the rewards are: top-grade spiritual medicine, one enlightenment fruit, and several pills."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was boiling.

"Enlightenment Fruit? This... The headmaster has invested a huge amount of money in this."

For a moment, everyone was talking about it, with gleams in their eyes.

No one expected that for this martial arts competition, Meng Tianzheng would actually be willing to take out a top-grade elixir, the Enlightenment Fruit as a reward.

This is a top-grade elixir that can improve one's understanding, second only to immortal medicine. It is extremely scarce in the wilderness.

In addition to improving your comprehension, it can also help you attain enlightenment, which is extremely helpful for those who have been stuck at a bottleneck for many years and cannot break through.

Even Ye Qiu's eyes lit up when he heard about this reward.

"Enlightenment Fruit? At the moment, I seem to be lacking such a thing."

I was secretly delighted.

Although the effect of the Enlightenment Fruit is extremely good, it is somewhat insignificant to him.

However, Ye Qiu has a ten thousand times return system. When the time comes, he can take advantage of the situation and add a few more items to turn the bicycle into a motorcycle. Isn't that enough?

Below the stage, when Lin Qingzhu heard the reward for first place, he subconsciously looked up at Ye Qiu.

When she found that Ye Qiu seemed to care very much about the prize, she silently tightened the sword in her hand.

"This thing should be very important to Master. Master has been very kind to me. Now is the time to repay Master."

Lin Qingzhu's eyes were determined and he already had a goal in mind.

On the other side, Qi Hao frowned, revealed a strange smile, and said: "It is just as my father said, the reward this time is a top-grade elixir, the Enlightenment Fruit.

In this case, I must take it down no matter what and give it to my father to help him break through."