Murong Ningyue now called the two of them a cat and a dog, but she didn't even have a dirty word. The brother and sister Tie Changwei and Tie Changjing were so angry that their faces turned pale and could not even speak.

These two men originally wanted to give Murong Ningyue a warning, but who knew that if they could steal the chicken, they would lose money and lose their wife and soldiers. Not only did they fail to gain the upper hand in Murong Ningyue, they would instead humiliate themselves.

"What? Aren't you two leaving yet? If I were you, I would have flashed as soon as possible so as not to continue to be embarrassed!"

Seeing the brother and sister angry, Murong Ningyue stared at her calmly and took advantage of the fire to make up for it. Tie Changjing could no longer help but shout at Murong Ningyue: "You bitch! I want to kill you!"

But just as Tie Changjing was about to take action against Murong Ningyue, Tie Changwei grabbed her and said, "Sister, don't be impulsive! This is the lord's mansion of Fanxian City. If the rules are broken, even Elder Wu will not be able to protect us!"

After hearing Tie Changwei's words, Tie Changjing calmed down and glared at Murong Ningyue fiercely and stepped aside and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Murong Ningyue couldn't help feeling disappointed. If Tie Changjing really attacked her just now, she could fight back with justification. Even if Tie Changjing was killed on the spot, no one would blame her.

However, Tie Changwei was obviously much more rational than Tie Changjing. He said to Murong Ningyue: "I can communicate with Murong Ningyue, a genius disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect, today, I have benefited a lot. When it comes to the competition, I will ask you for advice!"

After Tie Changwei said that, he took Tie Changjing away. Murong Ningyue heard a strong sense of threat from his words. It seemed that they were planning to show themselves good-looking in the sect competition.

However, Murong Ningyue would not be afraid of them. Murong Ningyue had sufficient confidence in his strength. If the other party was a seventh-grade immortal, Murong Ningyue might hesitate for a while.

However, among the sixth-grade immortals, Murong Ningyue has absolute confidence that he can be invincible at the same level. This time, Murong Ningyue has long regarded it as his own possession in the championship of the sect in the mortal world!

The next morning, Sima Xuan took Murong Ningyue and the other two to the largest martial arts training ground in Fanxian City. At this time, the martial arts training ground was already densely filled with people.

The first day's event is called the knockout round. Because there are too many people participating in the competition, the first day's competition system is very simple and crude.

All the contestants were randomly divided into ten groups, with one thousand contestants in each group, and then the thousand contestants were placed in a special space to allow them to fight and fight. In the end, the ten people who were still alive in the space successfully broke through and entered the second round.

Such rules undoubtedly give contestants with low cultivation a chance to counterattack. If they fight alone, the disciples of those small sects will definitely not be able to defeat the disciples of the major sects.

After all, in terms of sect inheritance or cultivation resources, the gap between disciples of small sects and disciples of large sects is too big.

However, such a competition system can allow the disciples of small sects to unite to fight against the disciples of large sects. However, Murong Ningyue did not have much concern. She was not afraid of others joining forces in the face of absolute strength.
Chapter completed!