After chatting with Nie Yanchen and returning to the room, Tu Nian conveyed his meaning accurately to the other three people. Everyone was moved and their belief in victory became more determined.
When they met again after a night, they were all in high spirits. Even Chi Wenzhao, who usually looked a little decadent, exuded an enterprising temperament, which made Chu Qiurong, who didn't know the truth, stunned.
"Is that Wen Zhao?"
He came out from the stairs, looked at Chi Wenzhao from a distance, and asked Tu Nian beside him uncertainly: "Junior Sister, what kind of drug did you give them?"
"What kind of love potion? I think it would be better if you were stabbed to death by that Luo's sword. You have no sense of teamwork at all."
Giving him a light look, Tu Nian said, "I'll teach you. This is called the power of unity."
Looking at Chi Wenzhao standing there like a pine tree, Chu Qiurong clapped her hands and said sincerely, "What a powerful force."
"I don't want to bother with you."
Tu Nian curled his lips, quickened his pace and walked forward to meet up with everyone. Chu Qiurong fell behind, following the four heroic and high-spirited people in front, and leisurely arrived at the arena.
It was still early when the five people entered the venue, and many teams from the three sects and seven schools had not yet arrived, but the stands were already crowded with people, eagerly anticipating the most important sect melee in all the previous competitions.
With Tu Nian and Chu Qiurong's outstanding performance in the previous competition, and Jixue's brilliant ranking on the points list, the attitude towards Jixue in the field is no longer indifferent as it was a few days before the competition.
When they appeared in the arena in their Kouchen-green Taoist robes, they immediately set off a tide of applause and cheers in the arena. Some people even controlled their spiritual power to explode fireworks in the air to add to the fun. The surging atmosphere was even more exciting than when other sects appeared.
"This feeling is really good." Enjoying the attention of everyone, Song Chengming couldn't help feeling a little elated.
"Forget it," Qin An said beside him with a gentle laugh, "Everyone is basically here for Junior Sister Tu and Second Senior Brother. The three of us can only make up the numbers."
Song Chengming tutted his words and glanced at her, "I think you've learned bad things from Tu Nian. Your words are so hurtful. Can't I just be happy for our sect?"
"You should be happy."
Song Chengming had barely finished speaking when a disdainful male voice from the main entrance of the martial arts arena interrupted him, "Jixue finally managed to show up in the world of immortal cultivation. If you're not happy now, you won't have the chance to be happy after the melee is over."
After he finished 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. Unlike the three-point enthusiasm for Jixue, as the recognized "number one sect in the world", the audience's enthusiasm for Yuqing was continuous and enthusiastic, as if it was going to overturn the entire arena.
Amidst this enthusiasm, Yuqing and his companions stood calmly in the center of the arena. Compared to Jixue, who humbly chose a position closer to the side, they completely crushed Jixue in terms of momentum.
Song Chengming knew he was losing in terms of appearances, so he didn't try to be stubborn. He just spat and said, "You're such a pretentious person."
That useless look made Tu Nian laugh so hard.
Yuqing was naturally led by Luo Qinghe, followed by Sheng Yiming and Su Youzhi. After they stopped, Su Youzhi looked at Jixue with a condescending look. Seeing Chu Qiurong in Jixue's team, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
She immediately turned to look at Luo Qinghe, "Senior Brother Qinghe?"
Luo Qinghe also saw Chu Qiurong and naturally knew what Su Youzhi was surprised about. After a few glances, he didn't find any signs of the other party trying to force himself. So he was silent for a moment and said in Chu Qiurong's direction: "It's just a competition. People should not be too arrogant."
Chu Qiurong didn't even glance at him, she was still playing with the tuft of hair behind Tu Nian's collar and said calmly, "There's no need to be so aggressive to deal with you."
Flash sale!
Tu Nian and Song Chengming immediately gave him a thumbs up.
Luo Qinghe's face turned pale as he was always unable to win the battle with words, and he stopped making trouble for himself. Su Youzhi stood beside him and also did not say a word, but his eyes were always lingering on Jixue and the others with a sinister look.
As the sun rose higher and the atmosphere in the arena rose and fell, the ten teams arrived one after another and lined up neatly in the arena under the guidance of the referee.
Tu Nian took a look and saw many 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 ultimately did not get the chance to chat with Liu Yuzhu. Feeling regretful, she shifted her gaze and saw a familiar face again in the team of Yanyu Pavilion.
Bright and blazing!
Tu Nian was startled, and quickly went to pull Chu Qiurong, and sent a message to him: "Xie Chi is here too!"
"where?"
Chu Qiurong looked around and found the person. She was surprised and said, "She actually came to participate in the competition? But I haven't seen her on the field in the past few days. What's even stranger is that she didn't come to look for you."
The second half of his sentence was somewhat teasing, but Tu Nian didn't understand. He shrugged and said, "Maybe they didn't watch the competition much. Not everyone finds it interesting."
Chu Qiurong slowly raised her lips and didn't say much, only advising her: "Don't forget, she is Yanyu's contestant. Once you enter the secret realm, don't be too lenient with her."
"What nonsense."
Tu Nian cursed loudly and glanced at him as if he was an idiot.
Chu Qiurong just smiled and said nothing.
Soon, the referee finished counting the number of people, and not long after, amid warm cheers, Yu Zhe jumped down from the terrace in a dashing manner and began to announce the rules of this sect melee.
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