At this time, the plaza in front of the great hall had already been set up with ten arenas, and the surrounding area was filled with seats. Xie Dongya and the other two found their seats and sat down, following that, a little Taoist was holding a lot for Xie Dongya and the rest to draw.

The match would be decided by drawing lots, and whoever drew it would fight. Each sect could send out three disciples to participate in the competition, but Pei Zhenggang and Long Qianqiu didn't plan to go up, so they only allowed Xie Dongya to draw lots.

Using the fluoroscopic eye s to scan through the lot, Xie Dongya discovered that there was a gap on one of the lots. There was definitely an odd number of people competing, or there wouldn't be such a thing.

He laughed as he took out the empty lot, and upon seeing it, little Taoist smiled at Xie Dongya: "You are really lucky to be able to draw the Empty lot in the first round, you do not need to participate in the competition to directly advance to the next round, tomorrow's second round of martial arts competition, you only need to watch today."

After saying that, little Taoist took his lot and went to another sect, Xie Dongya chuckled, and then placed his lot on himself and looked around.

There were a total of more than a hundred sects that were participating in the Paleo-Martial Great Assembly. There were large sects like the Kunlun Faction, and there were also many sects with just a few people like Xie Dongya.

The sect with the least number of people only had one person. Xie Dongya thought that it would be best if that sect lost once and didn't have any chances, it would be better to have more people.

"Dong Zi, who did you get? That guy is a Earth expert, I never thought that I would meet such a strong opponent in the first round, how unfortunate. "

Xie Dongya had just looked around, when Meng Feilong walked over from the side and sat on his chair, almost pushing him down.

"I say, boss, you are still the leader of the dragon-group, pay attention to your image. Why are you sitting so close to us? If others see you, won't it be a misunderstanding?"

Staring at Meng Feilong, Xie Dongya stood up from the chair. He did not see the Wudang faction yesterday, so he might have arrived at night.

Moreover, Xie Dongya found that there were a few other big sects, including Kunlun, Laoshan and Qingcheng. These three sects had always been big sects of the Paleo-Martial World, but they did not appear yesterday. It seemed like they had arrived late into the night or early in the morning.

What kind of image is this? There are so many experts here, I think you should be careful, and don't meet any of those people from the big sects, they are not easy to deal with.

With that, Meng Feilong stood up and walked over to dragon-group. He was going to go up on stage later, and he had to prepare well, and it would be best if he could endure a few rounds, it would be too embarrassing if he was beaten down.

Xie Dongya used his fluoroscopic eye to draw the same lot as always. He didn't need to compete today, so Xie Dongya could only lean back in his chair and look at the stage closest to his own.

At this time, two people were already standing on the stage, one was a Daoist who was around fifty years old and wearing a Daoist attire, while the other was the group leader of the ninth group, Comrade Meng Feilong.

As he was relatively close, Xie Dongya could clearly feel that the old Way's Cultivation Level was Late Earth Realm, whereas Meng Feilong was only a half Earth's Cultivation Level. There was simply no suspense in this kind of competition, as long as Meng Feilong does not let others settle it in a single move, it would save his face.

Daoist Mu Yang had a calm and relaxed appearance, but Meng Feilong did not care in the slightest. The difference in strength between the two sides was just too great. No matter how serious they were, it would be useless.

So, Meng Feilong decided to just put on a lame front, as long as he did not lose too much face, he was sure to be unable to beat this old Taoist.

"Wu Dang Sect's Mu Yang versus dragon-group Meng Feilong, identity confirmed, you can begin."

There was a judge on the stage, and the judge was not from the Emei's pie, but from the other sects. Actually, it didn't matter to anyone who was the referee. As long as the two people in the arena didn't play dirty tricks, then it didn't matter to him. He was only confirming the candidates for the martial arts competition.

After the judge finished speaking, he came out from the railings and stood by the side. This was a competition of Ancient Fighters, it was different from the ordinary arena competition.

If they were to be caught in the crossfire, it would not be worth it. Hence, all the judges decided to retreat outside the arena to observe from the sidelines.

"Fellow Daoist, please be courteous. This Penniless Priest is about to make his move."

The quality of the people from the Wudang Sect was not bad, Daoist Mu Yang first bowed to Meng Feilong, then told him that he was going to make a move. Meng Feilong returned the greeting and nodded his head, then said: "Please advise me."

Daoist Mu Yang smiled, then stepped forward gently and extended his palm towards Meng Feilong. Although Daoist Mu Yang acted like he was harmless, his attacks were also very relaxed.

But Meng Feilong did not dare be petty, the other party was an expert on Earth, if he did not take them seriously, he could very well be thrown out of the stage.

At the very least, he would have to take his opponent's move before being relegated. This was Meng Feilong's bottom line. Therefore, when Daoist Mu Yang made his move, Meng Feilong's body swayed, and his feet moved slightly. He shifted to Daoist Mu Yang's side and kicked at his thigh.

Daoist Mu Yang only smiled slightly. With a light wave of his right hand, a zhenqi hit Meng Feilong's leg. However, Daoist Mu Yang didn't have any intention to hurt Meng Feilong. He only forced him back, and didn't pursue and attack.

"Hehe, it's one move. It's not shameful to lose this round."

Although he knew that Daoist Mu Yang had shown mercy, Meng Feilong was still very happy. He no longer felt burdened in his heart, he moved the zhenqi to his hands and rushed towards Daoist Mu Yang.

When the Daoist Mu Yang heard Meng Feilong's words, he was slightly stunned, but soon after, his face revealed a trace of sneer. He thought that it was rather interesting that this fellow was only worried that he would be taken down in a single blow.

Seeing Meng Feilong's two palms slashing down, Daoist Mu Yang did not dodge. He lightly raised his hands to block Meng Feilong's palms, following that, a gentle zhenqi spat out from his hands and directly struck Meng Feilong's body.

Meng Feilong felt himself being slowly lifted up by the zhenqi, then he left the stage. Meng Feilong never thought that he would be able to use zhenqi to this extent, and he sighed in his heart, then cupped his fists towards Daoist Mu Yang.

"Thank you for showing mercy, Taoist Priest. I admit defeat."

"Heh heh, it's true that fellow Daoist has relented. This Penniless Priest was just lucky." With that said, Daoist Mu Yang also jumped up out of the stage, and as soon as the two of them came down, two more people immediately went up.

"Haha, boss, congratulations, you didn't finish your second move until now."

Just as Meng Feilong sat down on the chair, Xie Dongya ran over and pushed Kou Yong away with his butt. Xie Dongya sat down beside Meng Feilong. Hearing Xie Dongya's words, Meng Feilong just laughed, and did not say much.

With his Cultivation Level, losing to an expert of Earth was not at all shameful. On the other hand, Xie Dongya had heaven defying luck, actually drawing the lot for the first round.

"Eh? That little lover of yours seems to have gone up on stage.

Turning his head, Meng Feilong saw Murong Xue dressed in red standing on Stage 6, and immediately said to Xie Dongya. Hearing Meng Feilong's words, Xie Dongya also looked over, seeing that it was indeed Murong Xue who was on stage, Xie Dongya did not say anything and directly ran over.

Meng Feilong couldn't help but exclaim at Xie Dongya's lack of humanity in his heart. He was just mocking him just now, but when he saw his little pony on stage, Meng Feilong immediately ran over.

Murong Xue's opponent was a middle-aged man who seemed to be around forty years old. That guy was also a Cultivation Level with early stage of land, which was about the same as Murong Xue.

The referee announced the start of the match. The two of them didn't move, but continued to size up each other, as if they were looking for a weak point in the other's words. In a match between players at the same level, if someone exposed a weak point first, that player would definitely suffer.

After all, Murong Xue was still young and could not hold it in, she only stood for a while before taking the initiative to attack. When the middle aged man saw Murong Xue rushing towards him, her face revealed a light smile, and then she used her body to fight with Murong Xue.

Murong Xue was a pure yin body, so a feminine method was the most suitable for her. As for the middle-aged man, he was clearly a battle-hardened and experienced general. She saw through every move and did not show any signs of confusion.

These two could be said to be evenly matched. Even after a long battle, they were still unable to determine who would be the winner. Xie Dongya watched from the sidelines for a while before he shook his head lightly. The middle-aged man's move was extremely strange, it was hard to defend against his move.

After fighting for a while, Murong Xue's techniques were showing signs of chaos, if this goes on, Murong Xue would definitely lose.

Sure enough, after another dozen moves, the middle-aged man deliberately revealed an opening. Seeing that she could take advantage of the opportunity, Murong Xue immediately went forward to pursue him.

Just as Xie Dongya screamed in his heart, Murong Xue had already arrived in front of the middle aged man and raised his leg to kick his chest. The middle-aged man tilted his body slightly, dodging Murong Xue's kick. With a smile, he placed his palm on Murong Xue's lower abdomen.

Although the middle aged man did not have many zhenqi s with him, but Murong Xue was still forced to retreat continuously, and when she finally managed to stand firmly, she almost vomited blood.

The middle-aged man did not chase after him, but simply stood there and chuckled at Murong Xue, meaning that she no longer had the strength to fight and could go down to rest.

However, Murong Xue glared at the middle-aged man fiercely, and then, a burst of zhenqi s appeared on his body. The zhenqi gave off a cold aura, making people shudder.

"pure yin qi? That girl is actually pure yin body? "

The moment Murong Xue's pure yin qi was revealed, a commotion broke out below the stage. Many people were discussing among themselves, and even the Sect Leader and Family Head s in the main viewing stand revealed expressions of shock.

This kind of physique was rarely seen in hundreds of years. They never thought that pure yin body would actually appear in Mu Rong family. Girls with this kind of physique could cultivate very quickly, and their future achievements would be limitless.

The faces of the Family Head s of the four great families became ugly. Those three families were worried that they would be suppressed by the Mu Rong family in the future, while Murong Hai was worried that Murong Xue revealed her strength too early.

Once she released her pure yang qi from the first round, the people from the other sects would definitely be on guard against Murong Xue.

Although Murong Hai did not have any intentions of letting Murong Xue become the champion, but it was not good for Murong Xue to reveal her strength ahead of time.

"Mu Rong family Lord, I didn't think that your granddaughter would actually have pure yin body, it is truly a cause for celebration."

Dao Master Ming Qing laughed and said this to Murong Hai. However, Murong Hai only smiled lightly, and bowed slightly towards Spiritual Master Mingqing, saying, "Senior Mingqing is too courteous, this girl is not ambitious, she hates to cultivate the most. If her Cultivation Level can reach sky realm, I would be satisfied, I do not expect her to achieve much."

Murong Hai was not crazy at all, she had the pure yin body, if she was willing to work hard to cultivate, reaching the sky realm would not be too difficult.

However, as soon as his words reached the ears of the other Family Head s, they lost all sense of humor.