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Chapter 775 The opening of the competition

Chapter 775 The competition begins

Such an episode attracted a lot of surprised looks.

Seeing Hu Xuan, Hu Qin and Tang Huan chatting and laughing together, Hu Yan's face turned dark and he looked aggrieved. Those guys who originally had the same idea as him, out of curiosity, wisely gave up.

I had to stop my previous thoughts so as not to end up like him.

As they moved forward quickly, tiger monks who were heading in the same direction kept joining in. Unknowingly, the team became larger and larger.

After entering the dry Thang Long River, we followed the river downwards and arrived at our destination around evening.

The middle section of the small mountain range in the middle of the river has been almost leveled. Piles of bonfires were burning, illuminating the area translucently, and large swaths of tents were revealed in the red firelight. A line of light could be seen inside and outside the tents.

Tao figure.

The sound of talking and laughing continued one after another, and with the addition of the tiger clan team, it became even more noisy and lively.

Most of the people gathered here are monks from the four major tribes, among which the Tiger Clan and the Eagle Clan account for the majority. After all, these two tribes are the closest to each other. The two major tribes, Dragon and Snake, each have hundreds of people. In addition,

There are also some monks who join in the fun from outside the four major tribes.

Time passed bit by bit, and before you knew it, one night had passed.

The next day, when the morning light first appeared, a large area that had just been cleared was already filled with loud noises.

"Haha, did you see that? That is Long Xueying of our Dragon Clan. Although she is only twenty-three years old, her cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth level of true spirit. Among the monks of the four tribes, there is absolutely no one of this age.

Her opponent, first of all, must be from our dragon clan."

"Boy, don't forget that in this competition between the four races, the age of the monks who compete is no more than twenty-five years old, not twenty-three years old."

"So what, still no one is her opponent."

"..."

"Look, look, is that the most beautiful woman of the Snake Clan, Yi Yiang? She really looks like a fairy. Look at her figure, tsk tsk, it makes me feel angry."

"Not only is she the most beautiful woman in the Snake Clan, she is also the top expert among the ten people in the Snake Clan's battle this time!"

"..."

"The Eagle Clan is going crazy. Five out of ten people are at the fifth level of True Spirit cultivation."

"Five? Too many people are useless. Hu Xuan from our Tiger Clan can kill all five of their fifth-level True Spirit guys."

"..."

Tens of thousands of monks from the four major tribes, as well as a small number of foreign monks, formed a circle around the venue, either talking and laughing, arguing fiercely, or speculating on the results of this competition... Various notes gathered.

It turned into a huge sound wave, surging back and forth in the sky.

The young men and women who were preparing to represent the four major tribes had all arrived at the center of the field.

Forty people gathered into four groups, with distinct distinctions. Almost every one of them became the target of comments from many monks around them. Listening to the voices that were constantly coming from around them, everyone remained silent, but their eyes were not there.

He kept turning around, secretly observing his opponent.

Tang Huan is no exception.

Not long after arriving last night, Hu Xiao, the leader of the clan guards, called everyone together and conveyed to everyone the information collected about the people from the Dragon, Eagle and Snake clans who went to war, and based on the status of the people from each clan who went to war.

, and arranged corresponding countermeasures one by one.

In just a moment, Tang Huan had matched the information provided by Hu Xiao with the monks from the three tribes.

Among the monks from the four major tribes participating in the war this time, among the ten from the Dragon tribe, four are fifth-level true spirit monks and six are fourth-level true spirit monks; while the Eagle tribe has as many as five fifth-level true spirit monks and another five.

They are all fourth-level True Spirit monks; the situation of the Snake Clan is similar to that of the Dragon Clan.

As for the Tiger Clan, there are four monks at the fifth level of True Spirit, five monks at the fourth level of True Spirit, and one is Tang Huan, a monk at the third level of True Spirit.

On the surface, the Eagle Clan is the strongest, followed by the Dragon Clan and Snake Clan, followed by the Tiger Clan.

However, neither the Eagle Clan, nor the Dragon Clan, nor the Snake Clan would see it this way, and the Tiger Clan also does not feel that their own strength is at the bottom.

In fact, this is indeed the case. After all, even if the cultivation level is the same, there is a difference in combat power. Some fifth-level True Spirit monks may be defeated by the peak True Spirit monks at the fourth level.

He is a heavy cultivator, but he can defeat two opponents with the same level of cultivation.

Moreover, weapons, techniques and other factors will also affect the results of the competition. The results of this competition between the four major tribes are very uncertain.

"Aha, am I right? There is a guy with the third level of true spirit in the Tiger Clan?"

Suddenly, a strange voice broke the silence of this small space. The speaker was a slender man from the Eagle Tribe. His face was also thin and long, his face looked quite pale, and he had a rather eye-catching aquiline nose. At this moment,

His face was full of exaggerated surprise, but there was no surprise in his small eyes. Anyone could see that he was pretending to be surprised.

"It's really the third level of true spirit."

Almost as soon as the lanky man finished speaking, someone echoed in an unbelievable tone. The person who spoke was also a man from the Eagle Tribe, wearing a yellow robe, with a rather strong body and a broken gong-like figure.

His voice was full of sarcasm, "Lian Zhenling San

The guys who have re-cultivated themselves have been sent out, so there won’t be anyone left in the Tiger Clan, right? I really didn’t expect that the younger generation of the Tiger Clan would be in such a bad state. They couldn’t even find six monks who were at the fourth level of True Spirit.

In the end, I actually roped in a third-level true spirit person to make up the number."

"Brother Yang, you are wrong. Maybe the Tiger Clan did this to paralyze us."

A joking voice followed, "It's even possible that he is a master of the sixth level of True Spirit, using some special means to cover up his true cultivation and disguise himself as a third level of True Spirit. If I hadn't guessed

If we are wrong, maybe he is the real killer of the Tiger Clan. Once the competition begins, we have to be more careful. If we are unlucky and encounter him, it will be tragic."

"Oh, I'm so scared..."

A woman from the Eagle Tribe patted her chest and screamed sweetly, with a look of fear on her face. Almost as soon as the Eagle Tribe woman finished speaking, the other Eagle Tribe monks couldn't help but burst into laughter. The nearby Dragon Tribe monks and Snake Tribe monks

The monk couldn't help but laugh.

Before the competition begins, any clan may become an opponent.

The young monks from the Eagle Clan and the Tiger Clan clashed before the competition. People from the Dragon Clan and the Snake Clan loved to hear about it. It would be even better if the two sides could not restrain themselves and a fierce battle broke out, with both sides hurting.
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