The little episode about the curtain box has passed for the time being.
Dozens of powerful men in Zhongtian Domain were getting a little impatient, so the cold pressure on their bodies couldn't help but become heavier.
The sect leaders and elders closest to them all suffered.
Su Chengnie looked around, then took a few steps forward and bowed to the dozens of powerful men from Zhongtian Domain.
Then, he used his spiritual power to amplify his voice to ensure that everyone on the huge Fengtai could hear him.
"Now, Su declares that the Three Realms Sect Competition has officially begun!"
"Now, the teams that drew lots numbered one through ten, please step out and go on stage in order to compete."
As soon as these words were spoken, the cultivators from all over the three lower realms couldn't help but get excited.
Is it finally starting?!
Since the sects that Yu Qiu and Feng Xinglan belonged to drew first place, the Fengyun friends all cheered them on.
Yun Zheng laughed teasingly, "A fifteen-rate sect, you should be able to handle it, right?"
"Wait." Feng Xinglan said lightly, without any fear on his face.
Yu Qiu's eyes sparkled, and he smiled, "We are not that weak."
Nangong Qingqing smiled and said, "Come on, Brother Lan, Brother Qiu."
Due to time constraints, there was no time to say too much, and the Tianji Sect team that Yu Qiu and Feng Xinglan were in had already set off for the arena.
Before long, all twenty teams were standing on the stage.
The young disciples from the three waiting areas were moved to the audience seats to watch the game.
At this time, everyone also started a heated discussion about the situation on the ring.
"On the number one stage, the fifteenth-rate sect from Senyu Land was so lucky that they encountered an eighteenth-rate small sect."
"The disciples of those eighteen-rank sects are almost all at the Qi Breaking Realm. It's so funny. The Nanyang Sky Region is indeed unusually weak."
"Look at the young disciples of the Qixiu Sect. They are all extremely strong. Most of them have broken through to the Yuan Po realm. I bet that the number one ring will be the first to finish."
"Hahaha..." There was an undisguised mocking laugh.
This was not only a mockery of the Tianji Sect, but also a disdain and contempt for the overall strength of the entire Nanyang airspace.
The leader of the Luxiu Sect in Senyu Land laughed heartily, "On this stage is the weakest team sent by our sect..."
What this means is that the weakest team has already defeated Feng Xinglan and others.
At this moment, the people in the Nanyang airspace naturally looked unhappy.
Cangzhou watched the show with glee.
Especially the leader of Tianji Sect, he was sitting on pins and needles.
The leader and elders of Tianji Sect raised their eyes and looked at the two people on the No. 1 stage from afar, thinking in their hearts, Feng Xinglan and Yu Qiu, you two should work harder and don't let Tianji Sect lose so badly.
On stage number one.
Two sides were facing each other, one was a young disciple with wheat-colored skin, and the other was a seemingly weak "pretty boy".
The man headed by Xiu Zong was tall and mighty, with a wheat-colored face that had a wild and handsome look. His cultivation was approximately in the late stage of the Po Yuan realm, making him the strongest among the ten.
On the Tianji Sect side, the cold and aloof man and the evil man were leading the way, while the disciples behind them were pale and trembling, obviously frightened and terrified.
"The first round of team battles officially begins!"
Following Su Chengnie's order, all the disciples on the ten stages began to move.
Not many people paid attention to Arena No. 1 because they felt the outcome of this match was already decided.
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and found that the explosion actually came from Arena No. 1.
I saw the cold-looking man in white holding a long sword. There was a faint trace of spiritual power on the sword, and his expression was indifferent.
The disciples of the Lvxiu Sect opposite...
No, there are no more disciples practicing on the opposite side.
Because they all fell off the ring, some were knocked unconscious, and some covered their chests and screamed.
They all had a sword wound on their bodies.
Everyone was stunned: "!!!"
What the hell happened to this?!
Everyone was stunned for a few seconds, and then burst into an uproar.
"What happened just now?"
"Why were all the teams on stage one eliminated?"
"Can anyone tell me the reason?"
"I just saw it. When those ten people from the Xiu Clan were careless, the man in white swung his sword and chopped them all down!"
"No way, how strong is he to chop them down with just one sword?!" Most people asked in surprise and doubt.
“It’s true!”
The dozens of Zhongtian Domain experts sitting in the front row were also slightly surprised. The sword intent of the young white-robed disciple on the number one stage...
Very strong.
The sword intent is beyond what he should understand at his age.
Moreover, his cultivation should be at the Profound Realm! With this level of strength, he can be an outer disciple in the sect of their Zhongtian Realm.
Dozens of powerful men from Zhongtian Territory saw this and secretly remembered him.
At this moment, Yu Qiu turned his head to look at Feng Xinglan with a blank expression, revealing a painful look of betrayal.
Feng Xinglan looked back at Yu Qiu and said calmly, "We won."
Yu Qiu's face turned dark, and he screamed wildly in his heart, he was actually completely useless.
Feng Xinglan frowned and asked in a very straightforward manner, "Are you unhappy?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Qiu sighed and shook his head: "...No." He now realized a problem, that is, winning without any effort is not very happy.
The other eight Tianji Sect disciples were extremely excited about their easy win and hugged each other to celebrate.
The first round of team battle on Arena No. 1 ended ahead of schedule.
A team of ten people from the Tianji Sect, one person is calm, one person is depressed, and eight people are celebrating.
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