"This little fat man with a stingy look is Wang Baole who has made great contributions to us?" On the stairs of the sky, among the high-level people in Piaomiao Taoist Court, the middle-aged man in a red robe noticed Wang Baole's secretly glance and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

An old man sat next to the middle-aged man in red robe. Wang Baole didn't look carefully just now. This old man was the elder of the Magic Army Pavilion whom he appreciated and gave him magic weapons when he was in the Lower Yuan Island.

At this moment, he had a smile on his face, and he looked at Wang Baole with appreciation in his eyes. He heard the words of the middle-aged man beside him and replied with a smile.

"Sub-Zheng, it's him."

"I heard that this little fat man is extremely narcissistic and always prepares a mirror on his body?" As soon as the elder of the Magical Soldier Pavilion finished speaking, an old man next to him looked curiously and asked.

"I have also heard people talk about this little fat man to me. It is said that this person is an official fan and his dream is to become the president of the Federation!" Soon, behind the deputy minister of Piaomiao Taoist Court, a smile came another voice from behind the middle-aged man in the red robe.

"This guy has a good personality!"

"Haha, I think the Supreme Elder should like him."

Laughing came from the mouths of the crowd. Those who could sit here were the elders of the pavilions of the Shangyuan Island. They were very taciturn in front of outsiders on weekdays and kept their majesty. But when they were together, they laughed a lot more. When they looked at Wang Baole, they joked and looked at the elders and looked at the younger generations with the appreciation of the elders.

At the same time, in the military stands, the man wearing a black cloak and scarred face with a deep look in his eyes, retracting his gaze towards Wang Baole.

"Zhou Lu, is the candidate you proposed him?"

"General, it is this person. According to my research on him, he is very suitable for completing that task. He can be used as one of the seeds for assessment. You will know after you see his performance. This person is not only good at refining weapons, but also has a good physical body, far beyond the same level!" Zhou Lu, who was beside the man, looked awe-inspiring when he heard this. Even if the person in front of him was her uncle, she was still extremely respectful when she was outside.

"But I heard that you have some conflicts with him." General Zhou, wearing a black cloak, looked at Zhou Lu.

Zhou Lu didn't say anything, took out a jade slip and handed it to General Zhou. She recorded her extremely detailed investigation of Wang Baole. General Zhou took it and looked at it, gradually showing curiosity in her eyes.

"Then let's see how he performs first." General Zhou smiled, put away the jade slip, and looked at the Zhanwu Pavilion Competition below.

At this moment, the battle of Zhanwu Pavilion is about to begin, and a majestic voice spreads and the rules are announced.

The rule is very simple. The east area conducts a competition on the first floor of true fun, the south area conducts a competition on the second floor of true fun, and so on. As for the middle area, it is a competition on the fifth floor of true fun.

Five major competitions will be held at the same time. The mountains in each area are fixed with thirty-two fixed ones, like a ring, becoming their own small battlefields. After the final elimination, only one person will be left!

In this way, each area will compete for thirty-two people, and then these thirty-two people will start the second stage of competition until they are ranked and the true breath is determined to be the first to fifth levels, and their respective strongest ones.

In this second stage, the auxiliary warriors are no longer allowed to help. In fact, the auxiliary warriors are only helping in the first stage. After all, this is a big competition for the Zhanwu Pavilion.

As for the first stage, it is the competition between the respective peaks. Each mountain has sixty-four entrances, located on the front, back, left and right sides, and is accurately divided so that each surface has sixteen entrances, that is, sixteen mountain roads.

As these sixteen mountain roads spread upwards, they will first encounter eight intersections, where the two roads meet together and become one!

And at this intersection, a battle between two teams will be generated.

If the loser is disqualified, the winner can follow this path and continue to move forward, fight again at the intersection, and so on until near the top of the mountain, only one of the sixteen groups can successfully step onto the top of the mountain, where they will fight the winners who have chosen from the other three sides to the decisive battle on the top of the mountain.

In fact, when the auxiliary battle is over here, the next step is to rely on the contestants themselves. The person who wins in the end will be qualified to enter the second stage of the competition!

After knowing the rules, according to the arrangements of Zhanwu Pavilion, these disciples from the first level of true breath began to step into different peaks. Lu Zihao ignored Wang Baole and rushed to the front.

Seeing Lu Zihao's frizzy look, Wang Baole couldn't help but shake his head.

"After all, I'm still a child." Wang Baole sighed and walked forward slowly. He soon arrived at their peak. After choosing a road, the two of them climbed the mountain one after another.

At the same time, outside this world, the previous teleportation formation has changed in the air of the Piaomiao Taoist Temple Upper Court Island. Thousands of light screens appeared on it, showing every team in every mountain peak that was undergoing a competition, causing the tens of thousands of disciples of the Upper Court Island to gather around these light screens to attract attention.

According to the rules, as the teams in the competition are eliminated one by one, their light screens will disappear until in the end, there are only five light screens left here, that is, the final winner of the first to fifth floors of true breath!

"here we go!"

"Haha, the result of the game is not important. What is important is what new elixirs, magic weapons and formations will appear this time, as well as beast control!"

While tens of thousands of disciples on the Shangyuan Island were staring at each other, Lu Zihao, who was walking in front of him, saw that he was about to reach the first convergence point, so he slowed down, frowned and turned around, looked at Wang Baole, who was walking while looking at the scenery around him, and hummed.

"Wang Baole, you won't need to take action later. This is my big competition!"

"Don't worry, I won't snatch you. I'll tell you Lu Zihao, can you stop humming before you speak? It's so rude!" Wang Baole looked at Lu Zihao with a squinted look. Before the other party could speak, he raised his hand and took out the five flying swords.

"Hold it, don't say I won't help you. These five flying frost swords are enough to win the first battle, but if you continue to humming later, I will take it back!" Wang Baole spoke lightly, as if throwing cabbage, and threw the five flying swords over.

Lu Zihao was angry when he heard this and was about to refuse, but when he saw the five flying swords flying in, they were extremely cold and extremely good. He couldn't help but feel shocked. He took a breath and looked carefully, and noticed that each of these five flying swords was second-grade perfect!

This quality immediately made Lu Zihao swallow his refusal words. He thought that Wang Baole was his assistant and that the flying sword he gave him did not violate his principles, so he quickly took it. He wanted to hum again to express his arrogance, but when he thought that Wang Baole's previous words gave him the flying sword again, he... did not hum, but turned around and raised his chin and walked towards the meeting point.

Seeing Lu Zihao's proud little look, Wang Baole smiled secretly, feeling that he had just thrown out five flying swords, and he must have awesomeness. He suppressed Lu Zihao in minutes. At this moment, he was proud and arrived at the first intersection with Lu Zihao.

This place is where the two roads come in, with a small range. In front of them, there is a translucent light curtain, blocking the way forward. Obviously, it is necessary to defeat another group here before you can pass.

Almost the moment the two of them reached this convergence point, on the other road, two figures roared towards each other, with a fast speed, and the cultivation level of the True Abnormal Realm fluctuated significantly, and suddenly approached.

"They are all old disciples of Zhanwu Pavilion!" Lu Zihao obviously knew the two of them. At this moment, five flying frost swords roared out while they were fighting. For a moment, the surroundings were cold and they were about to fight.

"Zihao, go ahead! Don't be afraid! I'll help you increase your popularity. After this battle, you and this sword will definitely become famous in the Shangyuan Island!" Wang Baole immediately shouted and cheered, full of expectations. He waved his right hand while laughing, quickly took out a small wooden barrel from the storage bracelet and threw it into the sky.

With a bang, the small wooden barrel exploded directly in the air, releasing a dazzling brilliance like fireworks, and it instantly condensed the eyes of everyone in the high-altitude stands, and even on the upper courtyard island. At this moment, with the release of fireworks, the light screen where Wang Baole and Lu Zihao were immediately shining, and it was extremely conspicuous among thousands of light screens, making everyone in the upper courtyard island look sideways.

"What's the situation!"

"Someone actually sets off fireworks? I'm right..."

"What are you doing!"

Not only were the people on the Shangyuan Island stunned, but the senior officials of the Piaomiao Taoist Court, the military, and the federal officials were also stunned. It was really the first time they watched the War Wu Pavilion Competition for a year... they saw someone setting off fireworks.

Just as everyone looked at it, the two old disciples of Zhanwu Pavilion were obviously startled.

"What is he doing!"

"Is this the ultimate move?" The two of them changed their faces, and their hearts stumbled. The moment the Feishuang Sword approached, they immediately used the secret technique to make their speed suddenly increase. In the whistling, they were actually scratched by the Feishuang Sword and headed straight for Wang Baole.

Obviously they didn't know Wang Baole, and they saw that Wang Baole seemed to have made a big move. The only idea was to fight quickly and kill the fat man first, and then defeat the intractable Lu Zihao together.

Seeing that this scene was not going according to the plan, Wang Baole suddenly became anxious. His fireworks were time-limited and could not last long. Now he attracted his attention to let Lu Zihao show his Flying Snow Sword, which was not wasted, so he quickly stepped back and shouted.
Chapter completed!