Shao Qing and the disciples who participated in the seven-line test all looked at the list and discussed them.

Suddenly, a "dou" sound came from Yunhai Square, and the bells and chimes sounded, shaking the world. The clear and melodious sound echoed on the square. The originally noisy disciples of the seven veins all stopped and calmed down together.

And his eyes gathered and looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw the figures of the heads of Dao Zhenren and Daoist Cangsong appear on the "Gan" ring. Facing everyone's eyes, Dao Zhenren smiled and took a step forward. His eyes looked at the disciples one by one, and said loudly: "The seven veins are martial, and then it starts!"

After speaking, Daoxuan Zhenren's sleeves fluttered, and he heard the bells and drums ringing, and the tripods ringing, and a sound of "Dang~Dang~" sounded in the square and shook the sky for a long time. The disciples heard it in their ears, excited and red light, and felt their blood boiling all over, eager to try!

Even Feng Yi listened carefully to the rhythm of bells and drums, and his eyes flashed with gleam, and he was extremely looking forward to it!

After a while, the bell and drums were a little rested, and Cang Song Zhenren stood at the front desk and reiterated the rules and taboos in the Wuhan Grand Examination, emphasizing some details. Then, the elders of the eight-dimensional plane, all ages and different heights were invited to announce the supervision competitions of the various arenas in this Grand Examination, and the winners and losers were decided.

The Seven-Meridian Warrior Examination begins!

The elders, the first seats of each vein acted on their own, and the disciples who were originally gathered under the Ganzi table also turned into thin streams and spread out to the eight arenas.

Feng Yi and his friends finally met the three commanders of Chaoyang Peak again.

"Master!"

"Uncle Yan, Uncle Xu!"

Feng also went forward to salute.

Shang Zhengliang looked at him, nodded, and said, "I worked hard, don't underestimate the opponent!" Then he turned around, went east with Chu Yuhong and Shen Tiandou. Yan Zhenghui laughed, patted his shoulder, and said, "Uncle Master is good at you!" Then he called Hou Che and went southwest.

Feng Yi was speechless for a moment.

In the first day's competition, eight arenas will have to be completed in four powers. He has a high license plate and the competition is in the first round. Why is it that Master, Uncle Master, doesn't care at all?

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just do your best!" Tong Zhengning encouraged a few words of soft words.

Feng Yi couldn't help but be moved: "Uncle Master——"

Tong Zhengning turned around and said, "Huiqiu, I remember that you were at the Northeast 'Zhen' table. Is it the third round of competition? Let's go, first go to familiarize yourself with the venue, and see how others perform."

Mu Huiqiu was greatly moved: "Yes, Master!"

A harmonious and loving master and disciple walked away with a smile and talk. Only Feng Yi, who was moved on his face, stood alone, feeling the warmth and coldness of the world alone. As for Xu Ming and Jiang Feng, hehe, those two guys had long disappeared!

Feng Yi sighed helplessly, turned his hand and pulled the rolling rolling on his shoulder, feeling a little comforted.

Then he identified the direction and strode towards the northwest "Gen" table.

"Junior Brother Feng——"

Without taking a few steps, a soft and timid voice called him behind his back.

Feng Yi turned around and saw a familiar senior sister following him with four or five other female disciples. When he turned around, he was looking at the gentle senior sister who was the leader. Feng Yi recognized her, senior sister Tong Wan under the seat of his uncle Tong Zhengning, a sensitive and gentle woman like a cat.

However, Senior Sister Tong Wan likes quietness and doesn’t have much interaction with each other, but she is only familiar with her name.

"Senior Sister Tong."

Feng Yi did nothing, but Senior Sister Tong Wan suddenly flew on her cheeks and her eyes were like water: "Junior Brother Feng, you have a competition in the first round, right? If I remember correctly, your competition should be on the 'Gen' table, right?"

Feng Yi nodded: "That's right."

Senior Sister Tong Wan became more and more shy, her face was as pink as she was, and she even said hesitantly: "Master, junior brother, I actually have something to take this opportunity to say to you, I--"

Feng Yi suddenly felt a sudden heart and secretly shouted "No way?"

Looking at her appearance, the original suspicion turned into a surprise and joyful way, and was completely certain. But he was a little helpless. Why did Senior Sister Tong choose this time? He had to go on stage to compete immediately! Well, after all, when people are in this state, they are often irrational.

So Feng Yi smiled gently on his face, as if comforting or encouragement, with expectation in his eyes, and said, "Senior sister, if you have anything to say, it's okay. Even if it's not enough, it's not too late to talk about it after I've tried it."

"No!"

When Tong Wan heard this, she refused and her shy expression became firm, "I must say it now!"

Feng Yishang said intimately that Senior Sister Tong was so cute.

"Then tell me, Feng Yixi listened attentively—"

"Junior Brother Feng, you, um," Tong Wan Rushui's gentle eyes were affectionate, and she mustered up the courage to look up, and her eyes fell on Feng Yi's face - uh, no, the gentle eyes of Rushui's gentle eyes passed through Feng Yi's face, and did not stop for a moment, and then fell to Feng Yi's shoulder and poured onto a black and white dumpling!

"—Can I help you take care of the 'Iron Eating Beast'?" Tong Wan's soft and charming voice, like sharp blades, pierced into his chest. "Junior brother, you are about to participate in the big test, but you can't take her on the ring. I'll let me take care of her. I'll help you take care of her? There are so many people on Tongtian Peak today. If you don't take good care of it and ask others to squeeze and hit her, that would be bad!"

Feng Yi: "..."

Seeing that Feng Yi did not answer, she said Feng Yi was worried and quickly promised: "Junior brother, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her and not let her be hurt at all!"

Looking at Senior Sister Tong Wan's expectant and nervous expression, Feng Yi felt that snow seemed to be falling in his heart, and it was cold. But when he thought about it, what his senior sister said was exactly. From her inquiring about Feng Yi's itinerary, she knew that she had been seeing this opportunity for a long time!

"No, no?"

Tong Wan's face turned pale, as if she had withered.

"Yeah~"

However, just when she thought she was too reckless, she heard a soft and cute voice humming, and a wriggling black and white ball appeared in front of her. Tong Wan was overjoyed and hugged Gengguang, laughing: "Thank you, Junior Brother Feng! You are so good! Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her!"

Feng Yi was stunned!

What did he see?

The cute and timid Senior Sister Tong actually turned around and ran away with her Tuanzi in her arms, as if she was afraid that Feng Yi would regret it the next moment!

The extremely female disciple who came with her was almost like her, surrounded Tong Wan happily and excitedly and ran away. While running, she chatted happily. She barely moved her slender hands away from her rolling body and pulled them hard!

"Wow, it's so soft! Is it really an 'iron-eating beast'? What exactly does it make?"

"She has a name, it's 'Tao Ya'! She's a cute girl!"

"Hey, don't squeeze me, I've wanted to touch her ears for a long time!"

"Hey, just touch it, don't tug it hard!"

"Sorry, senior sister! I, I thought her ears were stuck, it was real-"

"Senior sister, please hug me too, okay? - Wow! So heavy!"

——

Feng Yi sighed.

Just listening to the girls' joyful thoughts, I knew that each one was all prepared! His state of mind at this moment really realized what "their excitement belongs to them, and I have nothing"!

"Chorus Feng Yi, a disciple of Chaoyang Peak, pay homage to the eldest teacher!"

The person who monitored the "Gen" ring was a gray-haired elder with a majestic face, but with a faint smile. When he saw Feng Yi saluting, he replied and looked at him carefully. He seemed to feel Feng Yi's cold face, and there was a burst of burning fire in his eyes, and he was greatly appreciated.

"Disciple of Chaoyang Peak, your spirit is exactly the same as your old friend!"

The elder praised first and then sighed, but he missed his former friend. However, he would not abandon his private affairs because of public service. He only sighed and said, "Since you are here, then go to the stage."

"Yes, uncle!"

Feng Yi didn't say much. When he pointed his hand, he saw a clear light accompanied by the sound of a sword, holding him to the ring lightly and nimblely. He stepped on solid wood, and Feng Yi tried it with a little strength. The ring was extremely stable. It would take several days for ordinary people to cut down a tree, let alone transport it out of the deep mountains and forests.

But in Qingyun Gate, it can cut down thousands of huge trees in less than a day and build such an extremely strong ring!

After sighing a little, Feng Yi looked at it.

The ring gradually surrounded the disciples. Judging from their clothes style, they were clearly from the Changmen lineage of Tongtian Peak. As expected, after those Changmen disciples approached the ring, one of them came out and walked to the inspector and saluted respectfully.

Shaoqing saw his hand slightly lifting, and a little star light flashed, and the mysterious darkness and darkness actually showed his hand and easily landed on the ring.

Seeing this, all the disciples cheered loudly and cheered!

Feng Yi looked around and was surrounded by disciples of Tongtian Peak, leaving only a few disciples of Chaoyang Peak standing at the corner. He couldn't help but laugh and said in his heart that they were relieved to themselves one by one!

"Shock Xinghong at Xiatongtian Peak, please give me advice!"

Feng Yi's eyes returned to the person in front of him, and he held a sword and bowed: "Feng Yi, Chaoyang Peak, please give me advice!"

Xiang Xinghong was born with a heroic and dignified face and a righteous face.

He sashed the sword in front of his chest, held it in front of him, and said, "This sword's 'Star Soul' is smelting iron from the sky. It can activate the power of the stars in the world and the power is quite powerful. Junior Brother Feng, although you and I are fighting each other, they are also expected by the same schoolmates. After they go to the arena, they can't give in!"

Feng Yi looked at Xiang Xinghong's serious appearance and was moved by it. Unexpectedly, the one he met in the first competition was a humble gentleman. Such a demeanor was indeed from the Nagato family!

"Senior Brother," Feng Yi smiled, "That's right, it's just my wish!"

The word "你" has just fallen, but I saw stars, like meteors, and it has already attacked Feng Yi!

It was not a sudden attack on Xinghong, but a profound cultivation level. Under the "control of objects", the immortal sword "Star Soul" could reach such a terrifying speed!

Clam!

The "Mingquan" fairy sword swung and opened the attack.

However, how can "control" methods be ordinary?

Although the sword was away from his body, it also lost the constraints of the legal number. Under the urging of magical powers, the "Star Soul" sword was as fast as a sword!

Clam clang clang clang clang ~!

In an instant, Feng Yi's body was surrounded by sparks colliding with sword blades, and lights were faintly connected!

The disciples from the audience almost held their breath and were stunned.

However, just when everyone in Tongtian Peak thought the victory was settled, a long roar suddenly, and a burning flame burst out from the spark, and an extremely sharp sword energy cut through the package of the "Star Soul"!
To be continued...