The two of them angrily looked at each other, as if they would fight at any time.

At this time, Chong Xuzi spoke. He smiled and looked at the two people beside him and said, "Okay, today is a good day for the granddaughter of the Grand Elder of Zhouzong to compete for martial arts and invite brides. You are not allowed to mention any words of fighting, killing, and killing."

The two of them were just stolen.

After all, a competition is still being held to recruit brides. The contestants who participated have not yet appeared. They are the top big players who rushed to the ring to do something. What's that?

"Hmph, mad dog." Zhou Zong looked unhappy on his face, but he couldn't give Chong Guangming what to do.

When it comes to the power in his hands, although Chong Guangming is the second elder of Quanzhen Sect, he is a very different from Zhou Zong.

But who made Chongxuzi need to check and balance himself and tend to be so Chongguangming?

Otherwise, how could this guy be qualified to wrestle his own arm?

Thinking of this, Zhou Zong was not happy, but he didn't say anything else. He looked at Wang Jin above and said, "Let's start."

Seeing Zhou Zong’s words, Wang Jin nodded, held the microphone in his hand, and said loudly: “The competition method adopted this time is the challenge system of the ring. Whoever wants to marry Miss Su Qing will go to the ring and be the champion.”

At this moment, the sixteen people in the audience frowned.

Lin Fan and sixteen other people who entered the final round were standing in the area closest to the ring.

Here we are divided specifically to let sixteen of them rest.

All sixteen of them sat on chairs, and after hearing the rule, their faces were not good-looking.

The reason is very simple.

If anyone is the first to challenge such a arena, he will inevitably accept the consecutive challenges of the other fifteen people. It is too difficult!

Lin Fan originally thought he would adopt a one-on-one promotion approach.

I didn't expect that there would be such a rule.

"Who would like to be the first to step on the ring?" Wang Jin looked at the sixteen people.

The sixteen people suddenly stared at each other, and in a short time, no one dared to step onto the ring first.

The entire martial arts competition and brides were instantly silent.

"Haha." Seeing this scene, Jirokumi couldn't help but complain: "Great Elder, the heroes you have spent so much energy to choose are all cowards, and none of them dare to go?"

Thousands of disciples of Quanzhen Sect on the field also booed each time.

"Come on, how can you be qualified to marry Miss Su Qing like this?"

"Yes, they're really a bunch of cowards."

Anyway, watching the fun is not a big deal, and thousands of people criticized the sixteen people at this time.

The scene was quite spectacular. Lin Fan sat in the same place, his face still changing. He just sat in the same place lightly, still moving.

Han Dong doesn’t have the good mentality of Lin Fan anymore.

He is one of the best disciples in the Zhengyi Sect. When did he ever suffer such criticism?

Just as he was about to stand up, a person sitting beside him spoke, "Brother Han, it's really unwise to go on stage now."

This man had a bad relationship with Han Dong, so he hurriedly persuaded him to curry favor with Han Dong.

Han Dong calmed down for a moment, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, as if the scolding around him had nothing to do with him.

Anyway, they were criticizing the sixteen of them, not him.

Chong Xuzi looked at the stage for a long time and looked at Zhou Zong who was standing aside with a strange look and asked: "Elder Zhou Zong, I'm afraid no one will be the first to go to stage with your ring rules. Why is this? Isn't it better to directly adopt the elimination system?"

Zhou Zong expected that no one had come to power for a long time.

He said lightly: "Master, if you are just a martial arts competition, how can you see a person's mood clearly? Such rules can better see a person's mood."

Zhou Zong is a person who has held great power for many years. How could he not consider that no one would appear on stage after the competition system was released?

If these people are really all cowards, then it would be fine if Su Qing doesn't marry.

It is not that simple that his granddaughter of Zhou Zong. He went on stage to fight and could marry him if he won.

Zhou Zong could secretly observe these people, wanting to find out the details of these people.

What is the most important thing in the Yin-Yang Realm? The talent of cultivation and the power behind it.

However, just these two things may not necessarily gain a foothold in the Yin and Yang realm in the future.

You also need to have enough wisdom and even courage.

Nothing is indispensable.

Zhou Zong did not panic at all, narrowed his eyes, slowly picked up a cup of tea in his hand, took a sip, and continued to wait.

The crowd started to stir up for a while and found that no one was on the stage, and suddenly felt a little bored.

Many disciples of Quanzhen Sect looked at Han Dong.

"Han Dong, go ahead, aren't you a master of Zhengyi Sect?"

"What's wrong with Han Dong, he's still the eldest daughter of a yellow flower? Why are you so shy?"

"If I were to be Han Dong, I went there in the morning, it was really a timid."

"The people of Zhengyi Church have this virtue in their feelings."

These disciples of Quanzhen Sect kept criticizing Han Dong.

The Quanzhen Sect secretly competes with the Zhengyi Sect once or twice.

At this time, Han Dong, a master of Zhengyi Sect, came over and was so cowardly that they didn't want to show mercy.

These mouths, like machine guns, crackled and kept ringing.

Han Dong's face became more and more gray, and he cursed in his heart, these bastards.

Han Dong was clear in his heart, knowing that this group of people were specifically targeting him, so who made him take the title of Zhengyi Sect?

Jiang Yuxing is stronger than him, so no one has said Jiang Yuxing a word?

Wang Jin stood on the ring, feeling a little embarrassed, but no one stepped onto the ring, so he couldn't go down.

"Is anyone on stage?" Wang Jin shouted loudly. Looking at the many masters below, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. These young juniors are getting back to the stage as they live. If they were young, they would have rushed to the stage directly. They would have lost even if they lost, and they would have won applause even if they won.

Finally, Han Dong stood up with a tough bullet, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

If I go back and go to Quanzhen Sect, my performance will definitely not be satisfied with the senior management of Zhengyi Sect.

I'm afraid I'll be held responsible.

If you just mock him, forget it. When the Quanzhen Sect scolds, they will also bring Zhengyi Sect together.

Han Dong jumped and in the air, a gorgeous rotation fell steadily on the ring. This series of movements was completed in one go.

Maybe others will think that this guy is an athlete practicing the balance beam.

Han Dong held the sword in his hand, bowed and said to the fifteen people below, "In the lower Zhengyi Sect, Han Dong, please give me advice from everyone in the audience!"
Chapter completed!