"Of course, I, the Xuanyuan Clan, will do what I say, and I, the Xuanyuan Clan, will provide the first place with a Void Breaking Fruit free of charge."

Xuanyuan Ming shouted, and his voice spread throughout the Tianshan Mountains.

"This Xuanyuan clan is really powerful!"

Nangong Wei, the leader of the Nangong clan, sighed.

"Huh, they just think that the number one position is none other than their young clan leader, so they even took out the Poxu Fruit. Anyway, in the end, the Poxu Fruit fell into the hands of their young clan leader."

Bei Mingyou said coldly.

"That's not necessarily the case. If Xuanyuan Hong wants to take first place, it depends on whether I, Bei Mingxuan, agree!"

Bei Mingxuan waved his hand, clenched his fists, and snorted coldly.

"Xuan'er, give the Beiming clan a voice and suppress the Xuanyuan clan's arrogance that they are always aloof and think they are the first in everything!"

Bei Mingyou looked at Bei Mingxuan and said.

"Don't worry, father, I will definitely win the first place!"

Bei Mingxuan's eyes were full of determination.

"The young patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan is not easy to deal with. Qingyun, your strength has not reached the heavenly realm. This time you just need to be in the top ten."

Duanmu Yang, the patriarch of the Duanmu family, looked at Duanmu Qingyun and spoke calmly, as if he did not have high expectations for him.

"Understood, father!"

Duanmu Qingyun nodded, his eyes flashing with strange color.

"Okay, thank you Elder Xuanyuan for providing such a generous reward. I now declare that the first round of this martial arts conference has officially begun. Now all participants will stand at the front with their number plates."

Mo Canghai looked at everyone and said.

Immediately, all the contestants stood in front, and contestants from several major hidden families also received their number plates and stood among them.

"Everyone started to group according to the numbers, into groups like one, two, three and four."

Mo Canghai said, and everyone began to group according to the numbers on the number plates.

A few minutes later, the groups were completed and the first match of the first round of the martial arts tournament officially began.

"Okay, now we invite people with numbers from 1 to 40 to get on the ring and start the battle. Anyone who is kicked out of the ring or has no ability to continue fighting will be considered a failure. Remember, you are not allowed to hurt anyone's life during the game. Just say

If you admit defeat, you must stop attacking, otherwise it will be considered a failure."

A strong man from the Tianshan Sect in the Heavenly Realm stood up and acted as the referee.

Forty contestants came out. Among these forty people were Gu Qingcheng, Qijie, and Bei Mingxuan of the Beiming family. It just so happened that Gu Qingcheng was fighting against Bei Mingxuan of the Beiming family.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I would be fighting against a stunning beauty. She is as beautiful as a flower and as beautiful as a fairy!"

Bei Mingxuan looked at Gu Qingcheng with an evil light in his eyes, his eyes full of evil intentions and a frivolous smile on his lips.

Facing Bei Mingxuan's appearance, Gu Qingcheng frowned slightly, waved a high-grade spiritual sword directly, gave a sweet shout, and the strength of the late Saint Realm exploded.

"Yes, my strength is not bad, but it is still too weak. Beauty, why don't you be my woman? The abilities of my Beiming family are enough to increase your strength several times."

Bei Mingxuan looked at Gu Qingcheng and chuckled.

Whoosh!

Gu Qingcheng did not listen to Bei Mingxuan's nonsense, and stabbed him with a sword like lightning. All the strength of his body was concentrated on this sword, which was sharp and sharp.

clang!

However, facing Gu Qingcheng's sharp sword, Bei Mingxuan did not dodge or defend at all. Instead, he suddenly flicked his finger on the tip of the sword, and a clear and harsh clang sounded.

Kick, kick, kick!

With one flick, an invisible force came from Gu Qingcheng's sword, which shocked her back and almost left the ring.

drink!

Gu Qingcheng pointed his sword at the ring, and rushed towards Bei Mingxuan again, but was shocked back again by his palm.

"Master, this Qingcheng is no match for that young master Beiming!"

In the Tianyinzhai team, a young female disciple looked at Gu Qingcheng's competition and couldn't help but said.

"The gap between them is indeed huge."

Jingxuan said.

"Beauty, you'd better admit defeat on your own, I don't want to hurt you!"

Bei Mingxuan put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly, with a hint of arrogance.

"My disciples from Tianyinzhai will not give up easily!"

Gu Qingcheng said something, put away her spiritual sword, and took out her real weapon, the high-grade spiritual weapon seven-note harp.

Then Gu Qingcheng sat cross-legged on the ring, placed the seven-note harp between his legs, and began to play. Suddenly, the seven different-colored strings on the seven-note harp burst out with seven different colors of light, heading directly towards the north.

Ming Xuan burst out.

As soon as the seven rays of light came out, it was comparable to an attack at the peak of the holy realm. It was also mixed with the sound of the piano that could affect a person's mind and impact the soul, launching a double attack.

“Interesting!”

Bei Mingxuan smiled softly, and an invisible flow of true energy erupted from his body, forming a defensive shield that directly blocked the seven rays of light. As for the sound of the piano, it had no effect on him at all, and his will was extremely firm.

Whoosh!

Bei Mingxuan swayed and disappeared from the spot. The next second he appeared behind Gu Qingcheng, leaning against her and holding down her hands playing the piano with his hands from behind her.

"How about I play a song with the beauty?"

Bei Mingxuan pressed his body tightly against Gu Qingcheng and whispered in his ear.

Gu Qingcheng's expression changed, her eyebrows furrowed, and she was about to struggle away.

When Xiao Yifeng saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, a cold light flashed in his pupils, and a trace of jealousy and murderous intent arose in his heart.

"Boy, are you jealous?"

Long Gan said with a smile.

Xiao Yifeng didn't say anything, thinking in his mind whether to directly use the flying knife to help Gu Qingcheng, but this might cause some trouble.

But when he saw Bei Mingxuan teasing Gu Qingcheng like this, he couldn't bear it, even though he had no real relationship with Gu Qingcheng.

But Gu Qingcheng already existed faintly in his heart, and he subconsciously regarded her as his woman, so he couldn't bear it. Maybe this is because men naturally don't want to see the woman they like having an intimate relationship with others.

At this time, Gu Qingcheng wanted to struggle away, but his hands were held down by Bei Mingxuan's hands and he could not move at all. He could not even use the power in his body.

"I surrender!"

Gu Qingcheng shouted fiercely.

"Okay, Master Beiming, please stop your attack, you have already won!"

The referee from the Tianshan Sect said.

"Why……"

Bei Mingxuan sighed and let go of Gu Qingcheng's hands. The latter quickly put away his seven-note qin and put some distance away from Bei Mingxuan, and walked directly off the ring.
Chapter completed!