The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 231 Holy Peak Yuwenhao, Sword Peak Yang Jian

"Hmph, I am absolutely sure that Senior Brother Yang Jian is more likely to be number one!" A disciple of the Holy Demon Palace snorted in his swordsmanship.

"Yes, Senior Brother Yang is the number one among the younger generation in our Jianfeng Mountains!"

"In this competition, I think 80% of the time I will be defeated by Senior Brother Yang Jian."

Xiao Zhan and a group of elders stood in the center of the square, with a faint smile on their faces.

Shen Xuan also looked at the lively scene in front of him. Although this was his first time participating in the inner courtyard competition, he did not have any stage fright. On the contrary, he was very excited. After all, here you can see the masterpieces of the major peak masters.

Each of these people is the top of the young generation of the temple.

They all have rich combat experience and can perfectly utilize their own advantages.

Shen Xuan was very excited. He stared at the crowd in the square with intense fighting intent in his eyes.

At this moment, a loud voice resounded throughout the entire venue, immediately silencing the noisy Holy Demon Palace Square, and everyone's eyes were focused on the source of the sound.

This is a burly man in black robes, with a ferocious mask on his face, and a pair of eyes flashing with a coquettish green light, which makes him look particularly penetrating.

Beside him, there were several men in the same black robes. The auras of these men were extremely terrifying, all due to the arrival of gods and demons.

This is the temple master of the Holy Demon Temple. His strength is absolutely terrifying. He is definitely ranked among the top three in the temple.

"I've met the Temple Master!"

"I've met the Temple Master!"

There was a low cry in the square, and many disciples showed respectful expressions on their faces.

The church leader glanced at everyone indifferently, and then said: "Today is the day of the Inner Sect Competition. I announce that this Inner Sect Competition has officially begun!"

"Wow!"

This sentence immediately set off the whole audience, and many disciples of the Holy Demon Palace became excited.

There is no doubt about the strength of the Temple Master. His words can determine the outcome of the entire inner sect competition.

The sky above the temple was changing, with lightning and thunder, and terrifying dark clouds blocking the sky, making it impossible for people to peer into the void.

"The rules are very simple! The last person left on the ring will be the number one in the inner sect!" At this time, the leader of the temple said slowly.

Hearing these words, the disciples in the square all showed excited expressions. Obviously they all knew that the church leader wanted to be fair and impartial without any favoritism.

"Okay, now! The inner sect competition! Begin!"

Before he finished speaking, dozens of figures immediately rushed toward the ring.

These dozens of figures are disciples from the ten main peaks of the Holy Demon Palace. The ones with the lowest cultivation level are all at the Shen Sect level, and some even have reached the seventh level of the Shen Sect.

"There are so many people in this year. We didn't have so many talents in the Holy Demon Palace at that time." An elder sighed.

Everyone on the side agreed.

"Hmph! The strength of the Holy Peak has always been weak. This inner sect competition is an opportunity for them to become famous all over the world." Another person sneered.

These people's eyes were all turned to the people from the Holy Peak, and one of the young men snorted coldly.

On the arena, the disciples of the ten major peaks looked at the others with fear. However, Shen Xuan, as the direct descendant of the Great Elder, was not among them. Instead, he looked at these people with a look on his face as if he were watching a show.

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"In this inner sect competition, our Danfeng must take first place! We cannot lose to the Holy Peak!" A Danfeng disciple gritted his teeth and said with strong hostility in his tone. .