The strong man looked at Zhao Xin's smile and said, "who are you?"

"My name is Zhao Xin, the fourth floor disciple of ningdan in Shengxu gate. Please give me your advice."

Zhao Xin bowed slightly and clasped his fist.

"Ning Dan dares to come out on the fourth floor and ask for death. I will help you today." The strong man was obviously unhappy with Zhao Xin's provocation.

The atmosphere solidified and the fighting spirit soared.

"Oh

With a dull roar, the strong man smashed his fist, and a surging force of restraint twined around Zhao Xin's whole body, as if he had been severely held by the land under his feet.

"Enough, the meeting hasn't started yet. Thirty disciples can't fight. Violators will be disqualified."

Wheezing——

When the strong wind blows, some of them disappear. A fist bigger than Zhao Xin's face stops at Zhao Xin's nose. It's only a few millimeters short of breaking Zhao Xin's head.

"Yang Yi, stop!"

The leaders of the thirty sects appeared in the courtyard one after another, and hundreds of elite soldiers gathered around them.

An elder of tulingmen comes forward and scolds Yang Yi. Yang Yi reluctantly puts down his fist.

However

Yang Yi opens his fist and suddenly sees that Zhao Xin's pupil turns from red to black. It's very strange, and there's no panic on his face. Suddenly, there's an illusion that as long as he just punched out, it's his own death.

Liu Changtian also took the elder of Shengxu gate to protect them.

The elder of tulingmen said with a smile, "elder Liu, the disciples are young and energetic. I'm sorry to hurt your disciples. This is a little healing pill. Please accept it."

Liu Changtian, with a cold face, didn't take the healing pill. He turned around and cheered coldly, "it's OK, elder Yang, you have no way to teach. I won't blame your disciples, but I don't want to see your disciples hurt my disciples for no reason next time."

In the hospital, an unpleasant smell diffused.

Seeing a bad situation, a middle-aged man in a luxurious manner hurried forward to reconcile the way: "a friend should be reconciled, not to be tied up. Everyone gives me a face in a week. If this matter is passed away, you are well prepared for the thirty meeting tomorrow."

"Lord Zhou, I'm laughing." The elder of tulingmen nodded.

Zhou Yu turned to look at Liu Changtian and said, "what about elder Liu?"

Liu Changtian was also well-known and powerful in the fifteen prefectures. Zhou Yu didn't want to offend a strong man for such a trifle.

"Since the king's mouth of the Zhou City has been opened, the gate of our holy market will naturally give this face."

"Well, well, let's move to the main hall together. The reception banquet is ready. I'm waiting for you to join us."

Zhou Yu led the crowd to the main hall.

Liu Changtian suddenly came to Zhao Xin's side and said in a low voice: "Yang Yi of the Tuling sect is very strong. You don't have to be weak. You should deal with it carefully."

Zhao Xin was stunned when he heard the speech, but he grinned. Liu Changtian was not afraid to persuade Zhao Xin to hide from the Tuling gate. Instead, he asked Zhao Xin to deal with it carefully, which shows that Shengxu gate is not afraid of Tuling gate at all.

When he came to the main hall, Zhao Xincai fully saw all the participating disciples and leader elders brought by 30 Zong.

The main hall is very wide, and it can accommodate thousands of people without feeling crowded.

Zhao Xin sat down at the gate of the holy market and observed that there were about 400 students and more than 50 leaders.

Although it was a reception banquet, only the elders of different sects could communicate with each other. The disciples kept silent, or buried themselves in eating, and also looked at the graceful dancers dancing in the center.

"Wan'er, is there a grudge between Tuling gate and Shengxu gate?"

"Tulingmen is a sect close to Wuzhou and Yueshan. Due to the constant friction between some ore veins and us, we have never dealt with them."

Ren Wan'er thought for a moment and then said, "the Tuling sect is a little special in the thirty sects. Their disciples have super talent for earthy Xuanqi. They cultivate single earthy skills such as earth, rock and dust. Whether it's single to single or group warfare, the Tuling sect's strength ranks first in the thirty sects."

"Where is the gate of the holy market?" Zhao Xin is a little curious about this.

Ren Wan'er said awkwardly: "we are in the middle and lower reaches. In recent years, the assassins, pursuits and encirclement of the tigers have greatly weakened our strength. It is estimated that now we are at the bottom of the 30 sects. This time, many sects have targeted us."

Ren Wan'er said in a low voice. Zhao Xin turned his head and looked around. Unexpectedly, he found that there was a threat of red fruit in the eyes of several sect looking at them.

And the eyes of tulingmen looking at Shengxu gate are more like the enemy who killed his father.

All of a sudden, the music stopped and the dancers left.

Zhou Yu went to the Central Committee and said in a high voice, "for the prosperity and development of the fifteen prefectures and for the harmony of the thirty sects, I, Zhou, specially set up a reward again today. At the same time, I also want to have a better communication between the thirty sects and hold a dance here."

"The dance lasts for 30 minutes. After 10 minutes, every male disciple must have a female partner to take part in the competition. The female partner can be from the same school or invite disciples from other schools, but only if others agree. We have a special dancer to evaluate you, and the one with the highest score will be rewarded."

As soon as Zhou Yu's voice fell, the whole audience was in an uproar. It was really a strange way of communication.

In addition to training and upgrading, most of you are blinded by dancing. For example, Tuling sect, which only has male disciples, is even more confused.

"Lord Zhou, what is the reward?" Suddenly, a disciple of a sect asked coaxing.

Zhou Yu calmly smiles and waves his hand. Two soldiers in armor push a small car in.

Zhou Yu lifted the red cloth on the top of the cart and yelled: "reward is a remnant of the fire attribute three-star skill!"

"Sanxing Gongfa!"

"Oh my God, even the fragmentary articles are invaluable."

"Lord Zhou, this reward is too abundant."

"Ha ha ha... This time I must take the lead and get the three stars skill."

"Come on, just like you, it's a question whether you can find a girlfriend."

There was an uproar and a lot of discussion.

The three-star technique is so attractive.

Even the elders were red eyed.

Zhou Yu put pressure on the audience with both hands, and everyone calmed down.

"The dance will start in ten minutes. I'd like to remind you that the scoring requirements are not only the dancing posture and steps, but also the men's appearance, women's appearance and dress. If the beautiful men and women match each other, the higher the score will be, and the dress and other details will also be scored."

"Now, let's start!"

Zhou Yu smiles.

As soon as the words fell, the whole hall fell into a frenzied scene, and the elders all retreated to Zhou Yu's side, leaving a place for the disciples to play.

Everyone is curious about new things, and the rewards are surprisingly rich, which makes people enthusiastic.

"The ball?"

Zhao Xin murmured and turned to look at Ren Wan'er, who had been dressed up for a long time. He laughed with pride. Ren Wan'er's face was 90% of the female students in the audience. She was dressed appropriately and elegantly, which was very suitable for dancing.

"Wan'er, you wait for me. I'll change my clothes. This time we'll bring a big gift to the Lord."

Zhao Xin grinned and left a word to Ren Wan'er. He ran to the dressing room.