This female leader is a little bit stronger

After a few rounds of singing and dancing, the ring was repaired.

Yang Yanxiu even spent a huge amount of money to reinforce it.

The reinforced arena can accommodate even ten Nascent Soul masters dancing on it without any problems.

The subordinate presented the signature tube for the second time.

Yang Yanxiu wiped his hands with a clean handkerchief and drew lots!

"...Foundation Building, nine against nine."

What a coincidence.

Ning Ye just happened to bring ten foundation-building disciples with him.

One came on the court in the first round, leaving nine.

There is certainly nothing wrong with repeating yourself, but people generally don't do that as it can easily lead to gossip.

Yang Yanxiu grinned awkwardly. With such a coincidence, no one would misunderstand that he was doing something behind the scenes, right?

The disciples walked onto the stage and stood on each side.

Before the county magistrate announced the start, the two sides' eyes exchanged glances, and lightning flashed everywhere!

Ning Ye stood up, clapped his hands, and said loudly: "Listen up, disciples of my Tianning Sect. Since this is a friendly exchange, we must demonstrate the demeanor and style of my Tianning Sect! Take out all your equipment!"

Wow——!

The nine disciples opened their storage bags at the same time and took out the zither, flute, pipe, drum, erhu, chime bells, cloud gong, Hulusi...

The last one was Sun Tiangao. He rolled up his snow-white sleeves and took out a... suona with graceful movements!

The spectators were dumbfounded.

What is the Tianning Sect doing?

Isn't this a martial arts exchange?

Their disciples brought out so many musical instruments, are they forming a band?

The Badao Sect's reaction to this was very strange, with the corners of their mouths twisted, as if they had expected this!

Different kinds of sneers appeared on the faces of the nine disciples. After the Tianning Sect took out a large pile of musical instruments, they followed suit with big movements, took out small earplugs from their bodies, and stuffed them into their ears as if to show off.

Discussions broke out at the table——

"I understand! It's Sound Cultivation! The Tianning Sect is clearly preparing to form a formation using Sound Cultivation!"

"I see, but the Ba Dao Sect has prepared earplugs!"

"Then we can only blame the Tianning Sect for bad luck! Low-level sound cultivators are incapable of performing soul attacks. As long as the opponent blocks their ears, they can be restrained. In the second match, the Tianning Sect is doomed to lose."

"..."

On the Tianning Sect side, everyone except Ning Ye's expression froze instantly.

Yang Yanxiu also frowned.

Why would Badaomen prepare earplugs in advance!

Xu Baizhi kept her head down and her lips turned pale.

Ning Ye snorted and flicked his teeth with the tip of his tongue.

Hu Youtian's tail curled up again, "Oh my... Sect Master Ning, what a coincidence. Not long ago, my Tyrant Blade Sect and the Heavenly Sound Sect had an exchange. These disciples of mine have suffered at the hands of sound cultivators, so they always carry earplugs with them. You see, it's just such a coincidence!"

Ning Ye smiled, "Yes, it's just a coincidence."

Hu Youtian said hypocritically, "How about in the second round, your Tianning Sect just admit defeat? Otherwise, my disciples will act without restraint and damage the relationship."

"Ha ha……"

Ning Ye let out an ambiguous laugh and sat back leisurely. "Giving up before the fight even begins is not the character of a Tianning Sect disciple. I've said before, we're here to demonstrate our bearing and grace, so disciples, take out your things!"

As soon as these words fell, the nine disciples on the stage took out things from their storage bags.

The spectators were confused.

But everyone agreed that no matter what the Tianning Sect prepared now, it would not be able to save the situation.

The Badaomen looked arrogant and complacent, as if they were sure of victory.

The disciples took out the things and opened them at the same time. There were nine flags.

——Nine silk banners with the eight large characters "Holy Land of Peace, Eternal Peace" painted on them, and the holy emblem of the Holy Land formed a circle around them!

Yang Yanxiu stood up with a bang, and his knees almost hit the ground!

The nine disciples draped their banners over their shoulders, picked up their instruments and began to play.

Nine kinds of music blend together to play a piece of music of prosperity!

After the initial surprise, the audience gradually immersed themselves in the music, and some even murmured blessings to the Holy Kingdom and the Human Emperor.

What is the purpose of the Taiping Banquet?

Many people have forgotten that the Holy Kingdom’s thousand years of peace were hard-won!

Instead, everyone just treats this kind of event as a place to show off their children and compete for fame and fortune!

The music is vast, passionate and heart-shaking. Every note of this song is sincerely praising peace!

Even if the disciples of Ba Dao Men covered their ears, they would not dare to act rashly!

Are you kidding me? Don’t you even look at what your opponent is wearing?

This is at the Taiping Banquet!

I’m afraid that if anyone dares to touch the other side, an imperial decree will be issued to punish all nine generations of the clan!

Hu Youtian is about to bite his teeth to pieces!

Damn it!

The opponent tricked me again!

He glared at a female disciple behind him without leaving a trace. The female disciple pursed her lips, her eyes were dark, and her fists were shaking.

She looked towards Tianning Zong as if to vent her anger, and her threatening gaze happened to meet Ning Ye's smiling eyes.

Their eyes met, and the woman's face froze for a moment before she looked away as if nothing had happened.

Ning Ye sat up straight, she just happened to block Xu Baizhi.

He took a sip of the tea in front of him, and the sound reached Xu Baizhi's ears, "Good tea, good tea."

Xu Baizhi trembled, "Sect Master, I..."

Ning Ye asked quickly, "Have you memorized the sect rules?"

Xu Baizhi lowered her voice, "...I've memorized it by heart."

Ning Ye gently put down the teacup, "That's good."

After the song ended, everyone was still immersed in it.

I don't know who started the applause, but soon the whole banquet was filled with deafening applause.

After the applause ended, Ning Ye stood up with a smile.

"Thank you so much! Judging from the response, our Tianning Sect has won another round!"

Hu Youtian gritted his teeth. The elder beside him couldn't help but stand up and scold, "What do you mean by winning the next round?! How can you say your Tianning Sect won before the game even started?"

"Huh?" Ning Ye asked knowingly, "Isn't music considered communication?"

Everyone from Ba Dao Sect: ...

It definitely doesn’t count!

But no one said it doesn’t count!

But when people who practice cultivation communicate and exchange ideas, they don’t just use their hands instead of their mouths!

How come the Tianning Sect is so shameless, only using words and not taking action?

Ning Ye sighed, shook his head, and looked like, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I don't understand!"

He continued, "What should we do now? My disciples have performed with all their might and have exhausted all their energy. If we engage in combat with you, we certainly won't stand a good chance of victory. Even if you win, it will be an unfair victory! In that case... in the second match, our Tianning Sect will take a slight loss and call it a draw."

Suffering a loss... is it a draw?!

Hu Youtian was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his face turned black and purple.

He didn't know whether this girl was simple or not, but she was really shameless!

"puff--!"

Yang Yanxiu suddenly spat out a mouthful of tea and covered his mouth frantically, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not laughing! I drank too fast and choked, choked..."

The guests below smiled secretly with their heads down.

They really like to see Badaomen suffer losses!

Hu Youtian took a deep breath. "Alright, let's call the second match a draw! For the third match, I hope the Tianning Sect will show their true strength! No more underhanded tactics! Sect Master Ning, you have to understand that whether a sect can maintain its leadership depends on its strength, not on relying on fancy tricks!"

Ning Ye bowed, "I've listened to your words, and I've learned a lot."