The noisy voices of many monks were suddenly cleared.

There were no tables and chairs all over the floor.

On the entire mountaintop, there was only a mist of mist passing by.

On the other side, Taoist Zhengji was stunned when he saw Yi Xia suddenly disappearing.

This event has been held many times.

There are conventions in all dealings:

The first hour was for the top Taoist disciples from all walks of life to compete.

Of course, it's just customary.

There are also those who are arrogant and want to compete with the top Taoist disciples in all realms, but they will not stop them.

Although Taoist Zhengji is somewhat virtuous.

But deep down, I still know my own weight.

It is obviously difficult to win against those truly top Taoist disciples.

It seems that some of his previous guesses may be very possible...

The other monks at the table naturally discovered this.

They discussed it one after another.

Yi Xia had not reported to the school before.

Seeing his appearance, he is not arrogant or rude.

So it is obvious that he is either a casual cultivator or someone who practices in a foreign land.

Come to think of it, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer a setback and lose my energy.

At this time, Yi Xia finally saw his first opponent.

It was a woman wearing silver armor and holding a spear.

The opponent stood with a gun in his hand, and his weapon was majestic.

Between the words, there is an air of determination and enterprising spirit:
Chapter completed!