My brother is too strong.

"At the same time, in order to better ensure the progress of the martial arts competition, from today onwards, no private fighting is allowed in Lingxiao City."

"Violators will be fined at the lightest and expelled from Lingxiao City at the worst."

"Qi Refining and Foundation Building are in one batch, and Dan Formation is in another batch."

"Those who want to participate in the martial arts competition will start to register today and tomorrow, and the competition will start the day after tomorrow..."

Most of the people present are cultivators.

They are old and young, some are over a hundred years old, and most of them are cunning and treacherous.

After all, they have lived for so many years, what have they not seen?

Xiang Yuchen said that he would hold a martial arts competition, and during this period, no fighting is allowed in Lingxiao City.

Many people immediately heard the real intention.

The martial arts competition is a cover, and the real purpose is to not allow fighting in Lingxiao City.

The real purpose is to protect the Lingxiao disciples who have been bullied these days.

Too many people are targeting the Lingxiao disciples, and the Lingxiao disciples have been targeted by people from various forces who have come here these days.

The Lingxiao Sect disciples suffered a lot from all kinds of provocations and challenges.

There are still seven days before the Lingxiao Sect's grand ceremony. If things continue like this, by the time the grand ceremony begins, the Lingxiao Sect disciples will probably have been taken turns several times.

After knowing Xiang Yuchen's wishful thinking, some people immediately started to make trouble and sabotage.

"Haha!"

"It sounds good, but the martial arts competition is the fig leaf of your Lingxiao Sect, right?"

"You are afraid of the challenge from us, so you set up such a martial arts competition to let us kill each other, right?"

"It's so funny, when did the Lingxiao Sect become so cowardly?"

"That's right, it's really ridiculous, they are afraid of us, haha..."

"Can the Lingxiao Sect, which is like this, still be called one of the three sects in Qizhou?"

"We, the Guiyuan Pavilion, are ashamed to be associated with it."

The disciples of the Guiyuan Pavilion shouted the loudest.

The disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion suffered a loss at the hands of Lv Shaoqing a few days ago. They were severely humiliated by Lv Shaoqing and hated Lingxiao Sect to the core.

The people of Guiyuan Pavilion have made great efforts to target the disciples of Lingxiao Sect these days.

People from other forces want to deal with the disciples of Lingxiao Sect, but most of them stop at a certain point.

The disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion are more aggressive. After a competition, the disciples of Lingxiao Sect are more or less injured.

"Whoever wants to participate in your martial arts competition can participate, but we in Guiyuan Pavilion will not participate."

With the lead of Guiyuan Pavilion, people from other forces are even less afraid of your Lingxiao Sect.

"That's right, we won't participate either."

"That's right, a broken martial arts competition, what's the big deal?"

"Let's go, let's go, let them perform a one-man show here."

The disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion are making trouble and want to cause trouble.

Seeing that the people below seemed to be dispersing, Xiang Yuchen couldn't help but look at Lv Shaoqing.

Lv Shaoqing had no choice but to stand up in person.

Looking at the Guiyuan Pavilion disciples making trouble below.

Unexpectedly found an acquaintance.

Wu Tianzong.

Lu Shaoqing raised his lips slightly and said to Wu Tianzong, "Brother Wu, can what you say represent Guiyuan Pavilion?"

Wu Tianzong had not followed Zhang Conglong a few days ago, and had not witnessed the power of Lu Shaoqing's mouth cannon.

His impression of Lu Shaoqing still remained on the shame of the sect mentioned by Xie Chong.

Seeing Lu Shaoqing, the shame of the sect, come out, he felt calmer.

Even Lu Shaoqing, the shame of the sect, came out. It seems that Lingxiao Sect has no one to use recently.

Wu Tianzong looked proud and said proudly, "That's right, I said, we in Guiyuan Pavilion will not participate in your so-called martial arts competition."

"It's so funny, what's so great about the martial arts competition held by you disciples?"

"Isn't it embarrassing?"

Then Wu Tianzong shouted to the people around him again, "Let's go, let's go, don't waste time here, we should do what we usually do."

"Don't be led by the nose by the shame of the Lingxiao Sect."

After saying that, Wu Tianzong led his people to leave.

Before leaving, he turned back and looked at Lu Shaoqing proudly, little guy, what can you do?

But what surprised Wu Tianzong was that Lu Shaoqing didn't have any panic on his face, but was smiling.

Is he stupid?

At this time, what else can he do?

Facing the people who were about to disperse below, Lu Shaoqing said lightly, "Don't you want to know what rewards there are for this martial arts competition?"

"What rewards?"

Someone asked curiously.

Are you still stubborn and unwilling to give up?

Wu Tianzong sneered in his heart, and he also shouted loudly, "Tell us, let us see what tempting rewards you have."

Wu Tianzong emphasized the word "tempting".

This caused everyone to laugh.

Everyone thought that a Lingxiao sect disciple like Lv Shaoqing couldn't possibly have any valuable prizes to give out.

They laughed at him recklessly.

Lv Shaoqing didn't get angry, but took out a folding fan calmly.

He held it up in front of everyone, "This is a first-grade magic weapon. As for its efficacy, it has no other efficacy except being a little harder."

"Haha..."

As soon as this was said, Wu Tianzong was the first to laugh.

"First-grade magic weapon? How dare you take it out?"

The people below shook their heads.

A first-grade magic weapon is the lowest grade, and it has no other function. No one wants it even if it is given away.

He actually had the nerve to take it out as a prize.

It is true that Lingxiao sect is the poorest of the three major sects in Qizhou.

"Are you done laughing?" Lu Shaoqing waited until everyone finished laughing before saying lightly, "I haven't finished talking yet, what are you laughing at."

"This folding fan was used by Miss Xia Yu, and it has the autograph of Senior Sister Xia Yu."

After saying that, he opened it in public, and on it were the two words Xia Yu, with a superb charm, just like her, absolutely beautiful.

Xia Yu, Bian Rourou, and Fang Xiao looked at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu blushed slightly, and couldn't help feeling shy, explaining, "It's not my folding fan."

"I just wrote a name on it."

Others didn't know the origin of the folding fan, but it didn't stop the people below from being shocked.

The folding fan that the most beautiful woman in Qizhou wrote down to withdraw money?

The eyes of the handsome young men suddenly turned red, like a wolf seeing a tender lamb.

Some people had the impulse to rush up and snatch the folding fan from Lu Shaoqing's hand and take it for themselves.

Lu Shaoqing let everyone look at it for a while, and then put it away.

Asked calmly, "Is this amount enough?"

"Enough, enough, absolutely enough."

"I won't trade Miss Xia Yu's handwritten folding fan for a fifth-grade magical instrument."

"Bah, you dare to say you are Miss Xia Yu's admirer? Is her folding fan worth a fifth-grade magical instrument in your mind?"

"That's right, it must be at least an eighth-grade magical instrument."

"Damn it, it's a tenth-grade magical instrument to me. No one can compete with me this time. It's mine."

"Dream on, get out of here, Miss Xia Yu's folding fan is mine..."