With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

Zhou Qiong didn't think about it any more. No matter what kind of protagonist halo the other party had, he had to die.

Time passed slowly, and finally it was the day of the martial arts exchange competition. The venue for this exchange was at the Dawu Academy. At this time, the huge martial arts arena of the Dawu Academy was full of people.

There were also some people in brocade robes surrounding the periphery, watching. They were people from the major marquisates and dukes' houses. As long as they found young talents with great potential, they would directly fight for them. After all, there were not many people with extraordinary talents.

The time for the martial arts competition had not yet arrived.

People began to discuss below,

"Have you heard that the young Marquis Zheng is also here to participate? He is a top figure who has cultivated to the Daluo realm in less than a hundred years!"

"Yes, Master Sun Shang and Master Bai Xiu from the Jixia Academy are here, and several disciples of the master of the Dawu Academy have also come out of retreat! There are also family members who have not come out of the world!"

"Yes, there are many more masters this time than a hundred years ago. My Dawu Dynasty is really getting stronger and stronger. It's really a fight between dragons and tigers! We can only join in the fun!"

"Alas, you said that Zhao Wuji He is also the master's disciple. Will he come to participate? "

"He just offended a big shot two days ago and had his arm broken. How dare he come again? Besides, even if he is not injured, coming here to participate in the competition is just asking for trouble?"

"What, you don't know about this, haven't you been out recently?"

The surroundings are constantly talking, and they look up at the seats above from time to time. Those seats are reserved for some big shots, such as the deputy master of the Dawu Academy, the deputy master of the Jixia Academy, and the top figures of the Dawu Dynasty.

Of course, these people will not show up today. The competition will last for a week, and these big shots will only appear in the finals!

This is an arrogant voice from the back, "Get out of the way, this prince is here to compete!"

A large number of guards kept pushing people away, and Zhao Wuji, dressed in a python robe, walked out and jumped directly onto one of the rings. He shouted, "This prince will start defending the ring now, who wants to challenge me!"

According to the rules of the martial arts competition, everyone only needs to win ten ring matches in the past few days to win.

Before everyone could react, a guard came up to challenge directly, and then admitted defeat directly. Ten guards came up repeatedly, and it didn't take a minute from the beginning to the end.

Zhao Wuji laughed wildly and said, "This prince has advanced today, and I'm leaving!" After saying that, he waved his hand and left with many guards. Everyone looked at Zhao Wuji who was walking away with anger.

This Zhao Wuji is so shameless that he can use this method. Does he still have shame? Yes, it's not too much with his personality. Really, why didn't that big shot kill him directly that day.

Countless people cursed Zhao Wuji, and Zhao Wuji's face was not very good after he walked away. He didn't want to participate in the martial arts competition, but he didn't expect that the reward for the first place in the martial arts competition was a piece of Juyuan Stone, which was exactly what he needed at the moment.

Besides, after being silent for so many years, it's time for him to explode, otherwise everyone will think he is just a useless prince! And that Li Wan'er, his body is obsessed with her.

The martial arts preliminaries lasted for six days, and 500 winners were selected. They were all famous and rich. There was only one exception, Zhao Wuji. Everyone dared not say anything about his promotion!

Today will be the day of the finals. There are several viewing chairs above the ring. They will be prepared for the big shots who will come today.

At this time, two or three people are already sitting on it!

"Look, that's Dongfang Hou, a master of the seventh level of semi-saint! He's really impressive!"

"Yes, the one next to him is the first deputy master of our martial arts school, and his cultivation is at the eighth level of semi-saint!"

"Guess who will be sitting on the other chairs!"

"Who else could it be? The patriarchs and masters of various families and sects!"

More and more people came, and some seeded players who are expected to win the championship also appeared one after another, including the arrogant Zhao Wuji. At this time, the guards cleared all around him, and he was sitting leisurely on a chair!

At this time, the Li family siblings also came and sat in the audience seats on the side. Li Wan'er looked at Zhao Wuji lying there leisurely, with a gloomy face. She really didn't know why this man was so thick-skinned!

The competition was about to begin, and the chairs above the ring were already full of people. There were a total of eight chairs, but only one chair was empty, and everyone was surprised.

"My Lord, I don't know who this chair is reserved for!" One of the old men sitting on the chair asked like a fool!

"Master Tang, I don't know either!"

After hearing this, the others shook their heads slowly. Only the vice-master of the Great Martial Academy seemed to know something, but before he could say it.

A huge dragon-shaped flying chariot suddenly flew over from afar! This flying chariot is really extraordinary now. Zhou Qiong relied on his luck in the lottery to directly upgrade the flying chariot. At present, not only has the strength of the flying chariot increased a lot, but even the cultivation of the dragon has increased to the semi-saint level, and it has become a three-dragon-shaped chariot.

"Oh my god, who is this? They actually use a semi-saint dragon to pull the cart! Too awesome!"

"This is too infuriating! Who is so cruel? It's too wasteful to use a semi-saint to pull the cart, and three of them. These three dragons would probably be considered guardian beasts in any family!"

Only the Li siblings looked at the flying sedan with surprise. Of course, they knew the flying sedan and the people in it, but last time there was only one magic dragon in the flying sedan, and it was only at the Zhenwu realm. But how come it has become a semi-saint now!

Could it be another one, but there is clearly a black dog standing on top of the demon dragon in the middle. Li Chang also knows this dog, it is the one next to Zhou Qiong!

At this time, Feizhu stopped above the ring, and the door opened and ten guards wearing black armor came out, standing on both sides. A man wearing a devil's robe slowly appeared in front of everyone!

In an extremely domineering manner, like a demon god, the man flew to the seat with eleven escorts. The people on the other seats looked at him with curiosity.

Although they don't know each other, everyone knows the recent legends in the Imperial City. This person is not weaker than the King of Zhenbei. Only the deputy palace master of Jixia Academy is not very fond of him. After all, They practiced Confucianism and Taoism in their academy, and they hated the demonic people the most. It was just because of Zhou Qiong's strength and unknown identity that they did not take action directly!

"Master Zhou, you are so courageous. You serve as a guard in the semi-sacred realm, and even the chariot is pulled by a semi-sacred demon dragon. It's really admirable!" Sect Leader Tang, who was sitting next to him, said solemnly!

Zhou Qiong didn't reply and snorted softly.

The other people on the chairs were not talking. If they were just guessing before, they are now convinced that the other person is definitely a disciple of an ancient family or a holy land! Otherwise, who would be willing to let a semi-sacred person serve as a guard. He probably just created the demonic sect casually! These semi-saints are his real team!