"Oh, senior brother, you don't know anything..."

The battle ceremony has not yet begun, and the disciples of various sects gather here, so there will inevitably be some exchanges between them. Therefore, at this time, it can often be considered as the battle begins.

As for the subsequent formal competition, it requires all parties to negotiate and resolve the past grievances and grievances peacefully during this discussion.

The twists and turns of these are how young disciples can adapt to it, so that their blood can be boiling to find opponents everywhere.

Pei Zuo did not want to show off with this. After all, based on his experience in his mind, he had experiences far beyond his peers. Among his peers, few of them were his opponents, unless they were disciples of that big sect and those five major sects.

But in the end, he thought about it and decided to show off.

But he suddenly understood a truth, the path of cultivation, fighting with heaven, people, all things, and themselves... it was just a matter of fighting.

If you don’t fight, others will fight, which means you will take a step back, step back step by step, and when you finally have no choice but to retreat, you will be lost in the public.

Young people must have a young heart.

So, in the next two months, Pei Zuo defeated nearly 100 peers in a row, which really made him famous for his own success.

While the chief elder was happy, he also gave Pei Zuo a lot of cultivation treasures.

At the same time, his name began to spread.

After all, it is worth paying attention to a disciple from a small sect that has performed so well.

On this day, Pei Zuo's opponent was a monk from Zhixuanmen.

This was his first time competing with a disciple of a major sect. Even though he had a lot of experience in his mind, he never dared to believe it all. He didn't know how much he could use this experience in his heart.

On the high platform, Zhang Chukun stood there with his hands behind his back, watching the battle in the field.

He also heard about the situation of the monk who fought with his disciples, and he also admired Pei Zuo's performance in the fight.

He thought this young monk was very good. Although his skills in the sect were crude and not solid, he had made some of his unique ideas, which made his future progress wider.

Seeing this, he knew that the disciples in the sect had lost.

He gave a command to the young monk standing beside him, and the latter bowed and came to the place where the battle was located.

Without Zhang Chukun's expectations, Pei Zuo defeated his opponent.

After he stepped down, he saw a young monk coming to his presence and bowed to him, "Senior brother, my master, please come over and talk."

Pei Zuo was stunned. He had seen this young monk. More than two months ago, he saw the young monk standing beside the head of Zhixuan Sect. The master he mentioned was...

He resisted the emotional fluctuations in his heart and said calmly: "I would like to ask this junior brother to lead the way."

The young monk said, "Please follow me with me, senior brother."

Pei Zuo followed closely and came to the high platform. Seeing Zhang Chukun standing there, his energy was converging, so he lowered his head and bowed forward.

However, when he finished his salute, he heard a word that made him feel confused.

"If I remember correctly, this is the first time you and I have met, but why do I think you have known me long ago? Why is this?"

Suddenly, Pei Zuo froze all over and didn't stand up straight for a long time.
Chapter completed!