I've waited for you for a thousand years, and I've lived this life just to meet you

Xiao Moxuan lowered his eyes and took a look. It said there was a nine, which meant that he was on the ninth stage.

"Now I declare that the competition officially begins!

Two teams that draw the same number of lots will compete against each other.

Go on stage and compete according to the labels your sects drew!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd surrounding the stage couldn't help but get excited.

After talking for so long, is it finally time to start?

"Brother, sister-in-law, we are number nine."

Su Yuer laughed teasingly, "No matter what number he is, you guys should be able to handle it."

"It's necessary." An Yi said lightly, without any fear.

Ruyi's eyes sparkled, and she smiled, "Madam, we are not that weak."

Qiye smiled and said, "Come on, kids."

"Mo Xuan, just make sure the personnel are arranged properly." Xiao Mohan reminded softly.

"I've already made arrangements!"

After saying that, Xiao Moxuan and ten other people jumped and landed on the ninth ring.

The leaders were Xiao Moxuan, Ye Bing and ten others.

There was a complicated look in the Great Elder's eyes, and he sighed slightly in his heart. The group of monsters in front of him were all from the Hanyu Palace.

Before long, there were already twenty teams standing on the ten stages.

At this time, everyone began to have a heated discussion about the situation on the ring.

"The people on the ninth stage are from the Hanyu Palace. Now the people from the Qingyun Sect are in trouble."

"I don't believe that the people from Hanyu Palace are that powerful. The people from Qingyun Sect are not weak either."

"I bet you that ring number nine will finish first."

"You... are simply unreasonable!"

Meanwhile, the leader of the Qingyun Sect was on pins and needles. How could they be so unlucky to run into someone from the Hanyu Palace right off the bat?

The Qingyun Sect's leader and elders looked up at the ten people on stage nine from afar, thinking to themselves, "You bastards, you have to fight for me!"

On the ninth stage, ten people are competing against ten people.

The two sides began to confront each other. The leader of Qingyun Sect was a young man with bronze skin, tall stature, but with a wild beauty on his face.

Judging from his posture, he is the strongest among the ten people, because the disciples behind him look a little frightened.

On the side of Hanyu Palace, the enchanting Xiao Moxuan and the cold Ye Bing led the group side by side. An Yi and the others stood sideways, looking at the people from Qingyun Sect with calm eyes.

"start."

As the Great Elder's voice fell, the ten disciples on the arena rushed forward with swords in hand.

Everyone's eyes were on the number nine ring.

Rumble…

A violent vibration of spiritual power was heard.

At this time, Ye Bing had a calm expression, holding a black sword in his hand. After performing a sword flower, he put the sword behind his back.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect on the opposite side had all fallen off the stage and were knocked unconscious. Moreover, there was not a single sword wound on their bodies.

Everyone present was stunned.

"No way! How strong is he? He chopped them down with just one sword, and there wasn't even a scratch on their bodies?" Everyone asked in surprise and doubt.

"It's probably all internal injuries!"

"too strong!"

The six people sitting on the rostrum all shook their heads. There was no need for Hanyu Palace to participate in the sect competition because their strength was too strong.

Xiao Moxuan and the others looked at Ye Bing blankly, with a hint of pain in their eyes.

"Brother, let's make a deal! Next time, leave one or two of them behind so we can show off a bit."

Ye Bing glanced back at Xiao Moxuan and the others, and said calmly, "Winning is enough, no need to show off."

An Yi's face darkened and he screamed wildly in his heart that they were actually useless.

Ye Bing frowned, "Why, it seems like none of you are happy?"

Upon hearing this, An Si sighed and said, "No, we are all very happy. We can all win without any effort."

After saying this, he regretted it again. He was not happy about winning without doing anything. Next time, he really dared to let them win without doing anything.

The first round of team battle on stage No. 9 ended early.

After leaving the arena, Xiao Moxuan and the others became even more depressed.

Su Yuer, who was sitting on the high platform of the sect, almost smiled so hard that her mouth was crooked.

At this time, Ye Bing and others also sat back on the platform.

Xiao Moxuan muttered, "Sister-in-law, he's so infuriating! We didn't even get a penny!"

"Then just don't do it. Just win without doing anything!" Su Yuer immediately agreed with a smile.

On a whim, she took out bottles of Coke and handed them to them, "Come on! Have a Coke to calm your nerves!"

Hurry up and comfort his fragile little heart.

Xiao Moxuan took the Coke, took a big sip, and said with a smile: "That's good enough. There's no rush. There are plenty of opportunities for us to show our strength."

"That's right!" The others turned the Coke into strength and started drinking it in big gulps.

"Husband, you should have a bottle of Coke too!" Su Yu'er picked up the Coke, handed him a bottle, and gave another bottle to Qi Ye.

Qiye took it and took a sip. "Does it taste like medicine?"

"No, this is what Coke tastes like!"

Master Qi raised his head and took a sip, "Girl, I didn't expect them to be so powerful."

"It's all the result of hard work and practice."

At this moment, Ling Qian had already walked quickly to them and said with a smile: "Palace Master Xiao, Madam Xiao, you are the first to go on stage and you will win a big victory."

"Thank you so much! Uncle Nine, come and sit down!"

After Ling Qian sat down, he couldn't help but glance at Qi Ye beside Su Yu'er. He felt a dangerous aura from this man.

Seeing this, Xiao Mohan introduced: "Ninth Uncle, this is Master Qi, the sword master of our Hanyu Palace, and also my family member."

Master Qi was stunned for a moment, then smiled at the Ninth Prince. Then, he lowered his head to look at the Coke bottle in his hand. His eyes misted over.

Su Yu'er looked at Ling Qian with a smile and said softly, "Ninth Uncle, it's too tiring to compete like this. Why don't we just try a different format and have a challenge match?

The rules are: challenge, elimination.

Alternatively, we at Hanyu Palace will accept challenges from all sects. We only want the champion, and we don't care about anything else."

"Okay! I'll go back and discuss it with them now." After saying that, Ling Qian nodded at them, turned around and left.

Xiao Mohan looked at Ling Qian's departing back and couldn't help but ask, "Madam! Are you trying to end this quickly?"

"Yeah! No one can beat us anyway, we are just wasting time here!" Su Yu'er said jokingly, holding her cheek.

Qiye laughed: "Girl, you are a little thick-skinned."

Su Yuer laughed at herself and said, "It's not just a little thick, it's very thick!"

"Hahaha..." This made Qi Ye laugh uncontrollably.

Su Yuer simply ignored him and turned her head away.

Xiao Mohan said helplessly: "One child."

At the same time, the fighting in the ring was in full swing, with one match after another.

After a fierce battle, the arena ushered in its second climax, that is, Xuanyuan Sect and Tianji Sect came on stage!

On the number one ring, a graceful woman from the Xuanyuan Sect looked at the handsome man from the Tianji Sect and said calmly, "Make your move! Otherwise, you, the Tianji Sect, will have no chance!"

Upon hearing this, a flash of anger appeared in the eyes of the handsome man from Tianji Sect. The woman from Xuanyuan Sect in front of him was really too arrogant.

Furious, he shouted, "Brothers and brothers, fight them!" Then the people from the Tianji Sect rushed forward together.

The handsome man no longer hesitated. He rushed to the front of the gentle woman, jumped into the air, and with a pair of big hammers in his hands, he smashed it hard on the gentle woman's head!

With a dull thud, the handsome man flew out of the ring and fell to the ground.

A pair of large hammers flew in the air for a long time before falling down beside him.

When they saw this scene, everyone was stunned.

Because no one saw how this gentle woman made her move.

The gentle woman glanced at him, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes. Fighting with the people from the Tianji Sect was really a waste of her time.

Except for the people from Hanyu Palace, no one else is worthy of fighting with her.

Thinking of this, she looked nakedly in the direction of Hanyu Palace.

"Too powerful! The Xuanyuan Sect is truly powerful. Who is this woman? Her strength is truly terrifying!"

"Yeah, we're doomed. God, please don't let our sect get caught in this!"

"Just admit defeat if you encounter one. It's not that embarrassing to admit defeat in front of Xuanyuan Sect..."

At this moment, on the No. 8 ring, someone let out another shrill scream.

With a "puff", a young man spat out blood and was knocked down heavily on the ring.

The burly man held a long sword in both hands. He looked arrogant as he stared at the embarrassed young man with a hint of contempt and sarcasm in his eyes.

Someone was surprised and said, "I didn't expect that the people from Xianyuan Sect could actually defeat the people from Feitian Sect. This is incredible!"

"Xianyuan Sect? How come I don't know about it?"

Everyone was suddenly in an uproar.

On the ring, the young man, who was beaten half to death, looked pale and shouted in a trembling voice, "I... We admit defeat!"

The burly man glanced at the young man and turned away!

At this time, the leader of the Xianyuan Sect laughed heartily, clasped his fists towards the leader of the Feitian Sect from a distance, and said, "Thank you, thank you!"

The Feitian Sect's leader's face instantly darkened.

At the same time, Su Yu'er raised her eyes and saw the arrogant look of the gentle woman from Xuanyuan Sect. She jokingly said, "Mo Xuan, we have to fight against Xuanyuan Sect."

"What?" Xiao Moxuan asked in surprise.

"Didn't you see that the woman from Xuanyuan Sect who was fighting was provoking us?"

Xiao Moxuan and others looked up and their eyes met that woman's.

An Shi said disdainfully, "She probably wants to taste our fists."

"Kill her and let her know the power of my fists!"

Ruxin said indignantly, "Let her be so arrogant for now, and then I'll start with her."

Time flew by little by little, and in the blink of an eye, three hours had passed.

The first round of team battles is over.

The eliminated teams cannot continue to participate. Now, there are still 200 teams left, which means 2,000 people can enter the second round.