Chapter 343: Preparing for the Centennial Meeting

Zhou Xing looked at his feet and felt that the ground was not dirty, so why did he come?
The prejudices have arrived, and the time is not too early, so he said: "As everyone knows, ten days later, the Centennial Congress will be held once every 100 years. As one of the ten major factions in the world of cultivation, we have I have participated seven times in a row, and this year is no exception! I have received a personal letter from the master of the Palace of Purple Clouds, the host of the Centennial Conference. The letter stated that the newly emerging Super Sect, Great Sword Sect, their application for participation has been Many parties have approved that they will participate in this year’s Centennial Conference, and the Great Sword Sect clearly stated that they will challenge our Tian Yuan Sect’s ten major factions at this conference, and threatened to destroy my Tian Yuan Sect in the dust! To meet this challenge , The special selection will be conducted before the battle today, and there are those who are willing to fight for my Tianyuan, one step forward!"
"boom!"
The square trembled.
Everyone stepped forward, one by one with firm expressions and enthusiasm.
"Okay! Next, the elder Ji will preside over the selection of martial arts competition! Those who pass this selection will be given a Lingbao, five hundred middle-grade Reiki Pills!" Fa Cheng said loudly.
Ji Qingsong said concisely: "The three realms of Dongxuan, Jindan, and Yuanying have been determined. For this competition, only the first glimpse and the Niwan realm are selected. According to the rules of the Centennial Competition, no pill shall be swallowed during the competition. Medicine, don't use the power of spirit beasts. Clear the field!"
With an order, everyone immediately retreated under the square, still standing upright with their hands down, expressions serious.
"Let’s start with the selection of the first peeping realm first, and the first peeping high-level and above disciples will be listed.
Tianyuanzong founded the sect on Qingyun Mountain, which is full of spiritual energy. This mountain is a holy place for cultivation. Tianyuanzong is also a famous school. Ordinary disciples can enter the mud pill realm in two or three years. There are not many monks in the first glimpse, there are only more than ten people, and most of them are newcomers who have been in the school for less than a year.
"Zhou Xing, you come up, you are the master of the ring." Ji Qingsong looked at Zhou Xing and said with a smile.
Zhou Xing was dumbfounded, thinking that he had heard it wrong. Seeing both left and right, he couldn't help burning his face, and walked to the center of the square unsteadily.
"Well, now Zhou Xing is the master of the first glimpse of the competition, and there are disciples who want to challenge him to get out of the queue." Ji Qingsong looked at the remaining ten people and said loudly.
People in the audience look at me and I look at you. Some touch their noses and some scratch their ears, but no one takes a step forward.
Die Wu smirked covering her mouth.
Surprisingly cold!
Ji Qingsong was stunned, and Zhou Xing was also a little silly.
"Um...Li Guanlin, you are already at the pinnacle of the first glimpse, you come up to the competition." No way, Ji Qingsong had to call.
When Li Guanlin heard this, he was dumbfounded, and his calf trembled. In the Red Feather Secret Realm, he saw Zhou Xing at the time and killed the pinnacle of the first glimpse realm, crying to his mother!
"Elder Ji, I... I have a stomachache, and my intestines hurt..." Li Guanlin was really unwilling to make a fool of himself on stage, so he had to make up a lie.
The other people were holding back a smile, holding back very hard.
Ji Qingsong gave a cold snort, looked at Zhao Bingfang again, and said, "Bingfang, you are here to challenge, you are also the first to see the pinnacle of the realm."
Zhao Bingfang clasped his fists and simply said, "Master, I can't beat him."
Fa Xian shook his head and looked at this and that, his face was full of pride.
Zhou Xing has been devoting himself to cultivating for the past two months. He didn’t know that his horrific name had been spread among the low-level disciples, and it became more and more evil. The most exaggerated version is that he single-handedly entered the Red Hand Valley, and An elder of the Cave Profound Realm was killed. The communicator of all this is naturally Die Wu who loves to wander around and chat.
"Are you not willing to challenge him?" Ji Qingsong asked everyone.
The crowd nodded or bowed their heads, and none of them spoke. After all, it is not a glorious thing to admit defeat before playing.
"Okay! Then I announce that the representative of the first glimpse of this scene is Zhou Xing! Zhou Xing, you must have confidence in yourself, when the Great Sword Sect provoked it, wasn't it you who beat them down? Ha ha, it seems This one depends on you." Ji Qingsong stroked his beard and smiled.
Zhou Xing touched his nose and asked in a low voice, "It's okay, but... isn't there a reward for Lingbao and Middle Grade Reiki Pill? When will it be issued?"
Ji Qing said with a relaxed smile: "I'll give it when the next match is over. What's the hurry? You can't be spared!"
"Well, well, I'm actually not a fan of money, I'm just afraid that you and the master are too busy, and I will forget it!" Zhou Xing smiled and went to the stage contentedly.
Ji Qingsong narrowed his smile and said to the person in the other direction: "Next, we will select the Niwan Realm. High-level and above disciples from the Niwan Realm will be listed!"
With a bang, more than fifty people stood up at the same time, all of them wearing the white robes of Tianyuanzong, they looked like a white cloud. They are the backbone of Yuanzong like today.
"Sun Youwei, you will be the master of the Niwan Realm, come on stage!" Ji Qingsong called out by name.
Sun Youwei is the direct disciple of Liu Bingkun, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall. He is only one step away from breaking the realm at the peak of the Niwan Realm.
After Sun Youwei took the lead on stage, Ji Qingsong asked the audience: "If you want to fight Sun Youwei, get out!"
This time there was no cold scene again, and three people stood up at the same time, two men and one woman, all lovers of elders.
Ji Qingsong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, nodded in satisfaction, let several people take the stage one by one, and told them to click until they did not seriously hurt the same door.
Soon, Sun Youwei started to discuss with one person, and you came and went, and the fight was very lively, especially in the transformation of spiritual energy, and the hearts of more than a dozen disciples in the first sight were surging.
Zhou Xing lacked interest, and some didn’t like to watch. The two were of equal level. Then Sun Youwei only had the upper hand and didn’t play very well. The weapon used was still a spiritual weapon, even though it was a high-grade spiritual weapon. The spirit weapon can't enter the eyes of his Zhou Xing!
"Brother Xing, what do you think? Why don't you look at it? Guess, who can win?" Die Wu leaned over to him and asked quietly.
Zhou Xing didn't answer, he smiled, and started to move his wrists.
Seeing him staring at the stage with scorching eyes, Die Wu became nervous and hurriedly said, "Do you want to be on stage too? Are you crazy?"
Zhou Xing smiled and said: "It's okay. Let's talk to each other for fun. Nothing will happen."
"Don't go!" Die Wu tried her best to dissuade.
While the two were talking, Sun Youwei won with a slight advantage, and Ji Qingsong asked who would challenge next.
Zhou Xing hurriedly raised his hand, and quickly took the stage without waiting for Ji Qingsong to speak.
"Zhou Xing, why did you come up?" Ji Qingsong asked in surprise.
Zhou Xing said: "I really want to discuss with the seniors in the Niwan Realm."
Ji Qingsong frowned slightly, and said: "Cross the border to challenge, there seems to be this rule at the Centennial Meeting." After speaking, he looked at the sovereign.
Facheng smiled and looked at Fa Xian.
Fa Xian snorted coldly: "Look at what he can tolerate, let Youwei teach this kid, and let him know that the sky is great!"