As the host roared on the high platform: "The North and South Disciple Competition Competition, the first round of competition, officially begins!"

"The northern disciple Jia Yangyao will face the southern disciple Lin Ziping!"

"Hahaha!"

Long Lei, whose face was glowing red, immediately laughed out loud after hearing the host's broadcast: "Patriarch Chen Shao, the show is about to begin. In the first round, I will win first."

The patriarchs and core disciples of other disciple families in the north and south also cast their eyes at this moment.

Long Lei, the owner of Tianlong Villa, is really confident!

The families of disciples in the south are all suffocating in their hearts!

Because, this Jia Yangyao is the young master of the Jia family in the north. His strength is invincible, and he has the peak strength of the fourth region!

In the first round, it was such a difficult opponent, it was really difficult to deal with!

And who is this Lin Ziping?

When did a disciple named Lin Ziping appear in the family of disciples in the south?

Everyone was puzzled. When they looked at Chen Ping and Jiang Li, they found that their expressions were indifferent.

Chen Ping sat silently, crossed his legs, folded his hands on his chest, and stared calmly but sharply at the two slowly coming up on the stage below!

"Invite two contestants to compete on stage!"

Following the roar of the host, Jia Yangyao and Lin Ziping stepped onto the stage. They first bowed their hands politely, and then stood apart.

The first competition representing the competition between the North and South Disciples and Inhuman Worlds officially began with everyone's warm applause and cheers!

After all, it was the first match, and everyone's enthusiasm was surging like the ocean!

At the scene, the battle songs of the two worlds from the north and the south resounded!

"I've heard about that Jia Yangyao, the disciple at the pinnacle of the fourth region, with extraordinary strength, he will definitely kill him instantly!"

"Hehe, this year's North-South Disciple Competition Competition is simply too boring. What about Lin Ziping, have you heard of it?"

"Hahaha, that kind of rubbish, I guess it's a casual person. The south is so bad that it needs a casual person to support the scene."

In the surrounding stands, there were constant discussions.

The ridicule and sarcasm of the northern disciples and strangers towards the south aroused the dissatisfaction of the southern disciples and strangers, and there was a fierce quarrel at the scene!

Long Lei was also laughing, and he sat leisurely on his seat and took a sip of tea, and said, "Patriarch Chen, this Jia Yangyao is a little irritable and aggressive, if he hurts your contestants from the south later, Please forgive me."

"OK."

Chen Ping smiled lightly, and said, "I hope that the owner of Longlei Village will be so generous when the time comes."

"The first competition, now officially begins!"

The host let out a roar, and then the lifting platform he was riding on was directly lifted into the air, leaving the entire competition platform of several hundred square meters to the two contestants on the stage!

The voice just fell.

The genius Jia Yangyao from the Jia family in the north stretched out his finger, gave Lin Ziping a middle finger, and said, "Trash! I will defeat you with one move!"

Whoosh!

boom!

As a result, as soon as Jia Yangyao finished speaking, Lin Ziping on the opposite side rushed forward, and punched Jia Yangyao like a comet, directly hitting Jia Yangyao's abdomen, sending him flying!

This Jia Yangyao is indeed arrogant, originally he wanted to say a few harsh words, but the match had just started, and he hadn't finished all the harsh words in his stomach, at this moment, he was already lying on his face, lying on his back, spitting blood On the ground, screaming!

Hiss!

The audience was dead silent!

The shouts like a tsunami were all quiet at this moment!

Long Lei on the stand was even more excited, holding the armrest of the grand master's chair with both hands and stood up, staring at the result on the competition stage with disbelief: "This...how is this possible?"

Chen Ping was on the side, took out a folding fan from nowhere, swiped it open, and said, "Tsk tsk, the disciples in the north are really weak."

And the folding fan in his hand had the words "Invincible is so lonely" written on it!

Behind Chen Ping, Ye Fan, Chen Zhan and the others, as well as Jiang Li and other contestants, all showed faint smiles at the corners of their mouths.

Jiang Li couldn't believe it either.

Previously, Patriarch Chen Shao proposed to change the list, and he did not know where to select a group of people and secretly sent them to Beiding City.

At that time, Chen Ping just said: "Competition on the stage to see who is superior, everything is kept secret."

Now it seems that the group of people selected by Patriarch Chen Shao are very strong!

Long Lei was furious, turned his head and stared at Chen Ping viciously and shouted: "You... you cheated! This is not the strength that a southern disciple should have at all!"

However, Chen Ping shrugged calmly and said: "Master Long, you are talking nonsense. They are obviously disciples and strangers from the south. They are frogs in your well. They just don't understand us in the south."

On the competition platform, Lin Ziping glanced at Jia Yangyao who fell out, turned around, scratched his head, looked at Chen Ping on the high platform, and said, "Young Patriarch, I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength well, I accidentally knocked him into the air out."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Twenty-seven, you did a good job!"

Under the surprised eyes of the audience, the first round of competition began, and then... just like that, it was over...

Really too fast!

Break the fastest record ever!

It's a spike!

However, it was the south that instantly killed the north!

The audience at the scene didn't recover for a long time.

Long Lei sat down slowly at this moment, his face was ashen, as uncomfortable as eating shit.

Before the start of the game, Long Lei had to act more aggressively, and now he has many grandchildren.

Just now, his bold words about winning the jackpot were still in his ears, but at this moment...

"Master Long, please let us take the first prize in the South." Chen Ping said flatly, and it was like a punch that directly hit Long Lei's chest!

hateful!

Damn it!

Many disciples and strangers are also subconsciously rubbing their eyes at this moment, looking at the situation on the field.

The Southern disciple Yiren was recovering, and when he saw that the North's move was taken by seconds, the expression on his face suddenly became agitated.

Immediately afterwards, all the southern disciples and strangers in the audience stood up and cheered!

At the scene, the battle song of the southern disciples and strangers also sounded!

This is the rule of the competition. Whichever side wins, that side's battle song will be played!

This is simply a dream. After so many sessions, this is the first time, the unique first time. In the competition between the disciples of the north and the south, the battle song of the south was played for the first time!

Many disciples and strangers in the south were weeping with excitement at this moment!

Jiang Li sat on the seat all the time, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were flushed, and there were tears in his eye sockets!

In my lifetime, I was able to hear the battle song of the south when I heard the first competition, how kind!

Chen Ping said calmly at this moment: "If you want to shout out, you can shout out, because we are the winners!"

"Ah! We won, we won!"

After hearing Chen Ping's words, Jiang Li couldn't bear it any longer, stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, raised them above his head, waved them vigorously, and roared!

Under Jiang Li's shout, all the disciples from the south broke out into the sky again!

On the other hand, Long Lei's face was as gloomy as water, and he was going crazy with anger!