The night is still sinking, and the darkness envelops the whole Jinhua City. The lights are bright over the two temples, and half of the sky is as bright as day.

The day before the competition, no one can sleep safely.

This person did not include Ye Feng. After returning to the factotum building, he didn't disturb other disciples. He returned to his room and fell asleep. The war is coming, we must cultivate our spirit.

It was not until the next day that Ye Feng was woken up by Wang Yuwei.

At the moment, the whole area inside and outside Yuanzong was already noisy and shaking. From time to time, there was a huge sound of breaking the air in the air.

"Qiu Qianci, the leader of Sifang City, came to watch the grand competition of diyuanzong!"

As soon as Ye Feng came downstairs, a high voice sounded in the East in the middle of the air. A huge floating ship came through the clouds, and many martial artists in royal clothes stood in the bow of the ship.

In the blink of an eye, the floating ship had appeared in diyuanzongshan gate.

"The distinguished guests came all the way. Diyuanzong lost his welcome and begged for forgiveness!"

From the main hall of the patriarch, an elder like figure waved to the void, and Yuan Li turned into a colorful rainbow. Outside the Feijia Mountain Gate, the elder walked into the air, bowed in the distance, and greeted the floating boat.

"Tan Yuncheng Danding daozong came to meet him. I wish the diyuanzong competition in Jinhua City a complete success!"

As soon as we entered here, dozens of auspicious beasts came into the void, and dozens of powerful martial artists appeared. The first expert, fairy wind and bone, beautiful beard fluttered and sang across the air.

"He Lianheng has been waiting for Taoist friends for a long time, ha ha ha!"

Elder he, who was holding a dust brush, was funny. He walked out of thin air step by step, walking on the ground, and flew away to the warriors of the Danding daozong.

Diyuanzong, which is a little clean on weekdays, suddenly becomes lively. From time to time, other cities and even zongmen giants from other counties appear.

……

"Strange? How come so many people come to the meeting and compete for hegemony in the inner gate? Isn't it limited to di Yuanzong?"

Ye Feng was puzzled and looked up blankly into the air.

These coming forces can be seen at a glance. In less than half an hour, there are as many as a few city masters.

In addition, there are the patriarchs and elders of the Wupin sect, and even liupin bulk sent people to come.

"The competition for hegemony is also a major event for benzong. The forces of all parties gather. During this period, you can make friends with the strong sects and watch the precious martial arts of all sects."

"So once a year, it will be valued by the sect experts."

Yuan Ning really said with her fingers, and seemed quite familiar with these things.

"Moreover, most of them are forces who make friends with Diyuan sect. They invite them to support the sect door. Benzong also hopes to take this opportunity to hold down Tianyuan sect."

Ye Feng was distracted. It turned out that there was such a purpose.

"Not only that, every time we compete for hegemony, we will also give some places to those foreign forces. Of course, we all point to the end..."

Ye Feng couldn't help nodding, which was understandable.

Jinhua City is a large city of inscriptions in the thirteen counties of the Terran. Countless forces want to make friends with it. The disciples of various foreign factions go to war just to liven up the atmosphere and let the younger generation compete more.

If anyone really dares to gradually bring in an endless stream of forces in all directions of the hegemony competition, the elders of Diyuan sect appear one by one and lead them to the welcome building of zongmen to receive distinguished guests.

Most forces are quite polite. After all, they are guests from afar, but many of them are arrogant and arrogant, which is obviously the existence beyond the five grade sect.

In the evening, another group of vigorous breath crossed the bloody chaos and came to the Mountain Gate with a faint evil spirit.

As soon as these people appeared, a particularly cautious atmosphere was shrouded over the whole diyuanzong.

On the day of the hegemony competition, Jinhua went to the city to open to the outside world, but anyone who came to watch the war can be put into the city after a simple inventory.

Most of them are difficult to detect, even if they are mixed with people who kill in chaos. Although those people may not have the courage to make trouble, they are not very popular.

"There are so many people!"

Looking at the dense crowd, the huge Di yuan sect also seemed crowded.

Ye Feng gazed into the distance and couldn't help sighing that compared with the city of starlight, the scale of the hegemony competition exceeded many times, which was enough to be called a grand event.

Dang!

At dawn, the sky was light, and a long and heavy bell sounded from the top of the mountain and through the whole city.

Inside and outside the Diyuan sect, it was like being called. The whole son was boiling. A large group of people talked loudly and rushed to the inner door.

"Younger martial brother ye, today is a day related to our fate of sweeping the floor. You must go all out and get a good result!"

Hurriedly knocked on Ye Feng's door. Wang Yuwei couldn't wait, and followed by some serious yuan Ningzhen in the rear.

"Come on, everyone is waiting in the hall."

After a simple wash, Ye Feng walked down the stairs and saw the people sweeping the door looking excited. They were looking at themselves with full expectation, and their hearts were also a little heroic

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