After introducing the main sect, Zhao Qing stepped down and replaced him with another elder of the Xihai sect, who was responsible for presiding over the opening ceremony of this sect conference.

The main ones are some singing and dancing performances. Almost all participants are disciples of the Xihai School, as well as the more famous singers on Zhongshen Island, who come to perform their skills.

Huang Huan murmured in a low voice, "Is this the sect meeting?"

Miao Yi Niang whispered: "The grand event has begun, and it is normal to do some singing and dancing performances."

If you are patient, you can feel that the Xihai School has put its heart into practice. Whether it is singing or dancing, it is very exciting.

Those who came here to attend the sect conference were not in a hurry to do anything, and they were enjoying it.

The singing and dancing performance lasted about two hours and finally ended.

The elder who presided over took the stage again, said a few polite words, and announced that the banquet would begin soon. Tomorrow, the most eye-catching newcomer king challenge competition will be held. The final final will be held here.

At the same time, in this square, the market for this sect conference was opened. Everyone can take out their unused collections and exchange them for their favorite treasures.

Although the sect conference is a matter between superior sects, gold can still be used as currency here. However, any pill may cost more than 100 taels of gold. This is simply unbearable to ordinary people in the secular world.

A ranking will also be held with the Newcomer King Challenge, including alchemy, weapon refining and other competitions.

The judges are naturally held by senior officials of the four major sects and Changshengtian.

Shen Xingxue decided to participate in the alchemy competition, and she wanted to verify her strength.

Miao Yiniang and Huang Huan are preparing to participate in the challenge of the newcomer king with Chu Mo. With the strength of these people, it is no problem to enter the finals.

The main purpose is to make Piaomiao Palace famous and attract talented people in this world to join; at the same time, we also want to strive for a place to enter Guixu.

Sects of the level of Changshengtian have fixed quotas, not to mention disciples of the four major sects. But those sects at Piaomiao Palace and those below Piaomiao Palace need to strive for Guixu by relying on their real skills.

Even if you are doing cannon fodder, no one is qualified.

There was no trouble at the banquet that night. The young juniors from each family were all strictly bound by their elders. If you want to challenge and fight, you will go to the stage tomorrow to solve the problem. The banquet must have a banquet atmosphere.

So, the atmosphere was very harmonious all night. Even Hua Xiaoya didn't run to Chu Mo and the others again.

The next day, Shen Xingxue and Chu Mo and the others temporarily separated and went to the alchemy to register.

Chu Mo took Miao Yiniang and Huang Huan to register for the Newcomer King Challenge.

"Three people come from Piaomiao Palace." Chu Mo said concisely.

The person in charge of the registration there also looked at the legendary young handsome man. Apart from thinking that Chu Mo was too handsome, he did not find anything too strange on Chu Mo.

There were more than 3,000 people participating in the Newcomer King Challenge this time.

It sounds quite a lot, but in fact, it is scattered in four continents and one Zhongshen Island. This number is nothing.

Of course, there are far more than this number. The main ones who have the confidence to register. At least they are all people at the level of the sixth level of the Yellow Level Gold and Stone. If they haven't reached that level, it is embarrassing and conspicuous to go up.

The number plate Chu Mo drew was 156, which was relatively high.

The number plate Miao Yiniang drew was 1,327. Even if there were enough rings, she would probably be tomorrow if she was ranked.

Huang Huan drew No. 666, which sounds very auspicious. It should be her turn today.

Xihai Sect has prepared a total of twenty arenas for this newcomer challenge.

Each arena is twenty feet in a radius. This area is not large for high-level warriors, but not small. In the arena, it is considered large.

There are no seats around the ring, so you can watch them casually. The distance between each ring is about fifty feet.

Neither far nor near, you can see each other.

However, the disciples of all sects standing on the arena are all paying attention to their opponents, and not many people can focus on observing others.

Except for those like Zhou Jun who have already been clearly qualified to enter Guixu, they will wander around more leisurely.

Actually, it’s not just a wandering around. Zhou Jun wanted to see what kind of ability the King of Chu had? Only in order to get the four major sects to pay attention to him together.

It’s not that he is dissatisfied with it. The so-called people who know the times are heroes. Zhou Jun is actually quite conscious of the times. But deep down, he is still a little unwilling and a little suspicious. After all, he still doesn’t believe that Chu Mo, who is so much younger than him, will really be so powerful.

It was not difficult for him to know Chu Mo's number at all, and he had already explained it in advance.

Zhou Jun knew about it as soon as Chu Mo finished drawing the number. So, with the company of several fellow disciples, Zhou Jun quietly came to the No. 13 arena.

Later, Chu Mo will start a war with the disciples of another sect on this arena.

Chu Mo did not notice Zhou Jun. After he came to the 13th arena, he began to watch the two people fighting above.

Two young men are competing.

Coincidentally, Chu Mo knew one of these two people.

It is Dongfang Bai from the Liehuo Sect from the Qinglong Continent!

Dongfang Bai also gave Chu Mo a Yuan stone. At that time, for Chu Mo, who had never seen Yuan stone, the value of a Yuan stone was absolutely incalculable.

After that time, Chu Mo never heard from Dongfang Bai again. It was really a bit surprised to see Leng Ding when he saw him today.

At this time, Dongfang Bai had already reached the peak of the Golden Stone Realm at the sixth level of the yellow level.

With his age, it would be good to reach this level.

Unfortunately, Dongfang Bai's opponent is a Huang-level seventh-level Mingxin Warrior.

Both sides were on the stage, and after more than a dozen rounds, they immediately made a judgment. Although Dongfang Bai tried his best to restore his decline, under the suppression of his realm, he had no chance to resist at all and was about to lose.

Chu Mo clearly saw that a self-deprecating expression appeared on Dongfang Bai's face, and his expression was a little sad. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. How energetic was he when he first saw him on the grassland? Even Changshengtian... dared not take it seriously.

I can only say that there are too many masters in this world, and there are so many strong people. The strong ones will have their own strength!

Dongfang Bai insisted on a few more moves, but finally couldn't hold on. Just as he was about to signal himself to admit defeat, the cold-looking opponent suddenly killed him and stabbed Dongfang Bai's throat with a sword!

Hundreds of people watching here were shocked on the spot and couldn't help but exclaim. Some women couldn't help but close their eyes, not wanting to see the scene of blood splattering three feet away.

The ring officer was also scared and had no time to stop him!
Chapter completed!