After Zhenyang Zhenren's opening remark that seemed like thunder, a shout of nearly landslide and tsunami broke out above Baiyu Square.

That is a sect competition, a place that can be remembered by the entire Taihua Sect! It is also a place that has become famous and even appreciated by the elders of the sect!

As Zhenyang's opening remarks ended, the crowd naturally burst into irresistible enthusiasm.

At this moment, an old man in the Foundation Establishment Stage suddenly drove a flying sword surrounded by a spiral of light and soared into the sky from the cultivation lineage and slung in the center of the square.

Cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage cannot use their own magic power to display escape light, so they can only fly with their weapons.

The old man first bowed to the four directions, then smiled kindly and said:

"I, He Taiping, was appointed as the elder of the inner sect and was also the chief deacon of the outer sect. According to the sect's rules over the years, the first external sect competition was announced by me.

Everyone understands the rules, and I don’t make much statement. As for whoever wants to start this scene, it depends on your heart.”

As he said that, the old man smiled even more, looking very kind, completely like a good old man.

After the old man finished speaking, he slowly controlled the spiritual weapon and flew towards the direction where the cultivation lineage was.

"Bah! I know people and face but not my heart. If it weren't for this immortal, how could He Yong be so arrogant in the outer sect? His eldest grandson He Ying is very talented, and he would not have seen him as arrogant as He Yong!"

Among the outer disciples, Nangong Tiezhu, who was buckled by the crowd in the center, looked at the old man's kindness, not only did he not enjoy it, but he also cursed in a low voice with disgust.

"Senior Brother Nangong, there are so many people talking, so many people talking!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Nangong. Although you are a celebrity in our Taihua Sect at least, if you put it in front of the old He family, you can kill you with just one finger. Don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, Senior Brother Nangong, don't cause trouble!"

Because I never expected that, although Nangong Tiezhu was only in the middle stage of bronze, he was also considered the number one figure in the outer sect.

There is no reason, just because Nangong Tiezhu is already a fantasy version of the internet celebrity, and fans will naturally recognize him wherever he goes.

At this moment, Nangong Tiezhu, who was erected by some outer disciples of Taihua Sect, was persuaded by the outer disciples around him as soon as he spoke.

He Taiping, a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, He Ying, a genius of Taihua Sect in the late stage of Qi training, and He Yong, a dominant outside sect, is the entire He family.

But He Taiping is now over 100 years old, and no one can say how many connections he has accumulated during the years of Taihua Sect.

Therefore, the outer disciples have such a saying, don’t mess with the He family.

It is precisely because of this reason that He Yong, who has poor qualifications, can be the king of the outer sect, while the sect turns a blind eye.

After all, it is because He Yong’s background is strong enough. At least Taihua Sect is strong enough!

After such a verbal persuasion, Nangong Tiezhu seemed to be a little guilty and looked around carefully.

Found that under the great enthusiasm, no one seemed to notice him. Nangong Tiezhu felt relieved and turned to chant in a low voice:

"The outer gate competition has begun, why haven't the boss come yet?"

However, what Nangong Tiezhu did not notice was that in a position behind him, a middle-aged man with a deer-headed rat quietly left after a while of thought.

That's right, seeing that the sect competition has begun, Wang Zheng's figure still did not appear.

So what was Wang Zheng doing at this time?

It is still the outer gate station, and it is still the only courtyard belonging to Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng rarely did not meditate and practice martial arts, but looked at the mirror in front of him.

After patting his face, Wang Zheng showed a very handsome smile:

"It's true that people rely on clothes and Buddhas rely on gold clothes. It makes sense. When you change into these clothes that cost a lot of money, you'll be much more handsome."

Looking at himself standing tall in the mirror, Wang Zheng smiled with satisfaction.

This is the hidden benefit of the Taoist martial arts of the Nine Yin Scriptures, that is, in the process of the Yi Jing cutting marrow, you can also subtly optimize your appearance.

Haven’t you seen how outrageous Yang Guo, who started practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures when he was young, looks like a slight person when he was an adult? Whether it was a young man or later middle-aged man, he would miss his life when he saw Yang Guo everywhere he went.

Although Yang Kang himself has excellent appearance, he is definitely inseparable from the Yijing Scriptures of the Nine Yin Scriptures during his growth period.

Although Wang Zheng is already young, the Nine Yin Scriptures and Yijing have more or less influence on appearance.

Of course, the most important thing is temperament!

Wang Zheng traveled through time, and the forbearance and ordinaryness left by his ex was almost wiped out. Wang Zheng, who had the right hand of the god, could not be revealed, but he was still full of energy.

Coupled with the feminine temperament brought by the Nine Yin Scriptures, Wang Zheng’s current temperament is as gentle as jade and has a hint of evil spirit!

Just like the Eastern Evil.

Of course, Wang Zheng is not as obedient as Dongxie and is completely unreasonable. Wang Zheng has always been a reasoned person. If he can fight, he will try not to make noises if he can do it...

He picked up a long jadeite from the table and hung it around his waist, and then carried the black iron heavy sword wrapped in white cloth on his back.

Wang Zheng only felt that he was completely possessed by Yang Guo at this moment!

In fact, it is almost possessed by Yang Guo. Even though Wang Zheng and Yang Guo are inferior in appearance and skills, they are not harmful.

After all, the Qi Gathering Pill of the Cultivator is not fake! It is actually not difficult to give Wang Zheng some time to surpass Yang Guo.

Wang Zheng, who was very satisfied with his style, finally pushed open the door and walked step by step towards the top of the mountain after getting ready for a long time.

The reason why Wang Zheng has been scented for so long is not for anything else, but for this sect competition.

Just like every time the sports meetings in colleges and universities in their previous lives, students dressed up very handsomely, and even had all kinds of weird styles.

Wang Zheng also wanted to use the stage of the sect competition to tell everyone that he is a star, and not an actor who only knows how to act!

But a real martial arts star!

To put it bluntly, all this is for show-off!

In Wang Zheng’s wish list of Wu Zhuxian, Baiyi Ruxue has come true...

As for the others, it's still far away.

But no matter what, this is Wang Zheng’s first battle in this world, and he must be declared to everyone that Wang Zheng is not a waste battle!

Therefore, this pussy really has to pretend!

Only Wang Zheng, the time traveler who can show off with confidence.
Chapter completed!