Chapter 48 The Corners of the Mouth that Can't Be Suppressed

When Zhou Xuan and his two companions arrived at the East Field, they heard a lot of noise before they even approached. Looking up, the crowds were like sardines in the sea, rubbing shoulders with each other on the street.

Of course, it was not that this place was too narrow, but on the contrary it was extremely wide.

The main reason was that many people had just arrived and were basically crowded in one place. Fortunately, there were patrol guards who maintained order from time to time, and crowded places would soon make way.

If a high-level cultivator suddenly came and performed a spell, all these people would be mowed down.

Zhou Xuan immediately put this thought aside.

The sequelae of the mowing game belonged to it.

In addition to large-scale stand-alone games like "Eastern Emperor Realm", there are also major virtual online games on the market, and of course there are more various independent games.

Especially some mowing games, which are really fun to play.

Of course, it's not about killing people, but things like zombie worm tides, which are very relaxing to mow.

As his thoughts were scattered, Zhou Xuan felt something. He glanced to the side and saw Shen Meier looking at him. When she saw him looking at her, she couldn't help but blink her eyes, curved her eyes, and smiled at him.

Shen Suqing next to him also saw him, her clear eyes full of resentment.

Zhou Xuan hadn't massaged the sisters for several days.

If Zhou Xuan knew what Shen Suqing was thinking, she would definitely complain, "I massage every day, my hands won't be sore, right?"

He nodded slightly, but didn't go up to talk.

Zhou Xuan knew that since Shen Meier was here, some things were basically ready.

However, it was impossible to take action today.

All actions must be made after the serious injuries of the favorites to win the championship are exposed, otherwise the Law Enforcement Hall will definitely find clues after a thorough investigation.

However, since the outer sect competition has begun, the favorites to win the championship who are being watched by the public will naturally attract much attention.

Under the spotlight, the matter of Yueying Pavilion will definitely be exposed soon, and it may be exposed tonight or tomorrow.

When they found out that all the favorites to win the championship had not played in the next three days, they would be considered as forfeiting.

With this thought, Zhou Xuan couldn't suppress his smile and showed a faint smile.

In the past, those who had won the ninth level of Qi Condensation won the championship with their hard power, but he relied on wisdom. It can only be said that there is still a big difference between people.

If he can't win the championship in this outer sect competition, it would be unreasonable.

Soon, Zhou Xuan and the other two rushed to the center of the East Field. There were countless snack stalls along the way.

There were also some well-dressed monks who were holding photo stones to prepare for recording.

At that time, they could also use the photo stones to explain the wonderful games played by some players, just like Go, so that some audiences who didn't understand or didn't pay attention to the details during the game could have a better experience.

Going further, the center is the competition field. The large competition field is open-air, and as long as you have good eyesight, you can see it clearly.

There are also some restaurants opened around the venue, so many people have occupied good positions upstairs early to look down.

Of course, the price is naturally more expensive during the period of the outer sect competition.

The entire East Field covers a large area, and wide arenas rise from the ground, estimated to be hundreds of them.

At the edge of the venue, a formation is arranged to protect the contestants from death.

In addition, each arena has a soundproof ban to prevent the surrounding audience from making noises and affecting the contestants.

The outer sect competition of Wanjian Sect has been going on almost since the establishment of the sect, and they have rich experience in holding competitions.

In the early days, there was no formation in the outer sect competition. If an outer sect disciple died on the arena, it was because of his inferior skills.

The beautiful name is to let the disciples temper themselves between life and death, which is similar to the reality that we suffer so you have to suffer again.

But after so many years of development, Wanjian Sect has long realized that some outer sect disciples are not good at fighting, but their talents in other aspects can far surpass others.

It is a pity that these talents died in the competition before they could show their talents.

So now the outer sect competition of Wanjian Sect is very modern.

At 7:00 am, the sky was bright.

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall stood at the edge of the East Field in dark black uniforms, looking coldly at the crowd around them.

As long as someone has evil thoughts and makes a move, they will definitely take him down like thunder.

Most of the disciples of Zizhu Peak are inner sect disciples, wearing dark blue uniforms.

Some disciples wear loose clothes that completely cover their bodies; some are outgoing and have tailored uniforms to show their figures perfectly.

As long as the uniforms remain unchanged, Wanjian Sect will not manage them specifically.

These Zizhu Peak disciples are not new inner sect disciples, but foundation-building inner sect disciples. Each of them is a referee and manages five to ten competition arenas.

It is just an outer sect competition, and the foundation-building stage can handle it with multiple tasks.

In the sky, there are also true disciples and elders patrolling.

In addition, in the clouds, stood a Yuanling Realm Supreme Elder who had not shown his face for many years.

His eyes were indifferent. With the help of magic weapons and formations, his spiritual light and consciousness would occasionally sweep the whole city, alerting other sects to raid the Wanjian Sect during the competition.

The common people and low-level cultivators below naturally did not know that the outer sect competition had been going on steadily for so many years. In addition to the strength of the Wanjian Sect itself, there were also years of cautious precautions.

Not long after, the outer sect competition officially began.

"Those who show their numbers, quickly go to the stage. Ten breaths later will be considered as giving up."

An elder shouted in the sky, and the sound swept the whole place. As soon as he finished speaking, bright numbers suddenly appeared in the air above each arena.

Zhou Xuan was number 6,666. There was no need to look, because he was definitely not there. After all, they were arranged in numerical order, so he should be at the back.

Soon, after ten breaths, more than half of the arenas had people automatically advance. Obviously, some people did not go on and automatically gave up.

Everyone present was not surprised.

The first day of the outer sect competition was basically boring.

Because people in the body forging realm would not go on stage at all.

In the past, people in the body forging realm were also required to participate, but because people in the body forging realm were basically just beginners, if they were accidentally injured in the outer sect competition, it would be terrible to delay their cultivation time.

Once the one-year period was up, those who could not advance to the Qi gathering stage would basically be optimized.

Then someone would ask, if that was the case, wouldn’t the Wanjian Sect directly prohibit the outer sect disciples in the body forging realm from going on stage, or let those in the body forging realm who wanted to go on stage sign up themselves?

The question is good, and the answer is speechless.

Just one word, lazy.

How simple it is to just assume that everyone will participate in the competition.

Many seemingly unreasonable places do not need to be thought about in detail, nor do they need to be too complicated. You can get the answer by leaning on the inferiority of human beings.

Time passed quickly. In one day, Zhou Xuan played two games, one of which was automatically promoted, and one was against an outer disciple of the fifth level of Qi Condensation.

After winning the latter game easily, Zhou Xuan cursed in his heart:

"What do you mean? The fifth level of Qi Condensation saw that the ninth level did not give up, and really thought that he could challenge the level above, right? Do I look so weak?"

In the evening, earlier than Zhou Xuan expected, the Law Enforcement Hall received a heavy news.

This year's outer disciples, more than a hundred favorites to win the championship, were all seriously injured and missed the outer sect competition.

"Damn it, someone is so bold during the outer sect competition."