Everyone was resting in the city lord's mansion for a night. The next morning, it was dawn. As an ancient bell rang, all the disciples participating in the Wucheng Competition rushed to the martial arts venue like a tide.

In the huge martial arts field, the more than ten outstanding disciples of the farm and their owners quickly gathered in every corner of the martial arts field, with more than a hundred people at first glance. In front of the martial arts field, in addition to the uppermost platform, there were four open spaces, which were specially reserved for the four major families in Wucheng.

There are four major families in Wucheng, namely the Yao family, the Tang family, the Su family, and the Mu family.

The four major families have little difference in their background and strength, and they often fight on weekdays. For example, the Wucheng Competition is the best place for these four major families to fight.

Not long after Lu Xuan and the others gathered in this martial arts field, people from these four major families came on stage.

The first person who appeared was from the Tang family. He saw dozens of figures surrounded by dense figures and appeared in the martial arts field. The clothes they wore were generally more luxurious. Compared with those from the village, the difference was too big and it was easy to identify them.

"Look, that's from the Tang family."

"The group of young people following behind are the core disciples of the Tang family who came to participate in the Wucheng Competition this time?"

"Hmph, looking at their appearance, they were all very arrogant. When they looked at us, they were obviously disdainful!"

"This group of second-generation ancestors was born well. If I were under the same cultivation conditions, I would not lose to them."

There were a series of discussion and resentment around him.

The core disciples of those families did look down on them, the people from Dashan Villa, and these outstanding disciples in the village were naturally dissatisfied.

Shortly after the Tang family appeared in the martial arts field, the Su family and Mu family members arrived one after another, and finally the Yao family.

When a group of people from the Yao family appeared, the entire martial arts field immediately became quiet. Whether it was these outstanding disciples from the Zhuangzi or the many strong core disciples from the other three major families, they all turned their attention to one of the Yao family's camps.

It was a cold man wearing a white robe and carrying a sharp sword.

Lu Xuan also noticed the existence of this person.

"It's him!" Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although this person has only met Lu Xuan once, Lu Xuan has already remembered this person.

Yao Hong!

Four years ago, Yao Hong, who escorted Lu Meier to Lujiazhuang, was mocked and humiliated by Yao Hong on the spot at the Spirit Calling Ceremony because Lu Xuan only awakened three spiritual runes.

Lu Xuan still clearly remembers what Yao Hong said at that time.

"Are people from two worlds..." Lu Xuan's mouth curled slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Yao Hong, I didn't expect that after four years, I would see you again at this Wucheng Competition. I just don't know if you will play later. If so... I, Lu Xuan, will definitely repay you ten times the humiliation four years ago!"

After shaking his hands tightly, Lu Xuan quickly calmed down his mood. After all, it was not time for him to take action yet.

Not to mention the grudge between Lu Xuan and Yao Hong, everyone in the martial arts are focusing on Yao Hong at this moment.

"Is that person Yao Hong?"

"It's him, you can't be wrong. I didn't expect that he would come forward in person in this Wucheng Competition? Could it be that he also wants to play?"

"What are you kidding when Yao Hong comes on stage? Yao Hong was considered the number one genius in Wucheng four years ago. He joined the Tianyue Palace very early and was accepted as a personal disciple by Elder Mo of Tianyue Palace. Now, four years later, who knows how strong his strength is? If he comes on stage, wouldn't he bully?"

"Who knows? But Yao Hong is not twenty years old after all, and he is originally from the Yao family. If he wants to play for the Yao family, then no one can do anything about it."

"Don't matter, it doesn't matter whether Yao Hong comes on stage or not. What we should worry about is the people from the other three major families. Anyway, we won't meet Yao Hong."

"You are right. The core disciples of these families are not on the same level as us, so there is no need to care about them."

The entire martial arts performance was noisy because of Yao Hong's appearance. However, as the focus of everyone's attention, Yao Hong ignored the eyes of anyone present, sat down in the seat, and then closed his eyes.

For Yao Hong, no one can care about Wucheng except for the same talented Liu Meier and his junior sister. Like the core disciples of the other three major families, there may be some extremely excellent ones, but in his eyes, it is nothing like this.

Even this Wucheng Competition was not cared about. If some elders of the family had not insisted on him attending the conference, he would not have been too lazy to attend the conference at this level.

After the arrival of the four major families, a middle-aged man with a sigh and fiery red hair slowly came to the martial arts field surrounded by a group of people. He sat down directly on the throne at the top of the martial arts field, and his rather overwhelming gaze spread towards the entire martial arts field.

When the middle-aged man was seen appearing, the owners of the houses in every corner of the martial arts field, as well as the strong men from the four major families, stood up and saluted at the same time.

"Meet the city lord!"

The sound is loud.

"Is that the Lord of Wucheng?" Lu Xuan raised his head and looked at the Lord of Wucheng sitting on the martial arts field, and then sighed inwardly, "I am worthy of being a great warrior, and every move is awesome."

Lu Xuan could clearly sense the powerful oppressive force that your Wucheng City Lord brought to him.

"Get up." The Lord of Wucheng waved his hand and everyone stood up one after another.

"The time is almost over, it's time to start." The Lord of Wucheng glanced at the old man in black beside him. The old man in black nodded, then flew away and appeared in the center of the martial arts field.

A cheerful and magnificent voice came from the old man in black and resounded through every corner of the martial arts venue.

"The rules of the Wucheng Competition are still the same as previous generations. Whether it is many outstanding disciples from each village or the core disciples of the four major families, they can come forward to meet the challenges of others, or challenge others on their own. If they win, they can continue to challenge. If they lose, they will lose the qualification to challenge until someone can beat all the disciples and make no other disciples dare to come forward to challenge!"

"Remember, during the battle, click until you stop and don't hurt your life. Well, that's the rule. Now I announce that the three-year Wucheng Competition has officially begun!"

As the old man in black finished speaking, the three-year Wucheng Competition finally kicked off.
Chapter completed!