If there was a dispute over such a situation, there would be internal strife before the match.

He would definitely be laughed at.

As the person in charge of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Yier would definitely take responsibility when the time comes.

Shangguan Yier's beautiful eyes were filled with frost. Her older cousin's talent was average, so he couldn't get the attention of his grandfather. As a result, he was often envious of her being loved by his grandfather, and always went against her.

He didn't think that he would have to interfere at this time.

Even though Shangguan Yier had a good temper, there was still anger in her heart. A faintly discernable purple light shone from her jade hands as she said: "Cousin, regarding the Lingxi Cliff's martial compet.i.tion, Grandfather has always let me handle it. If Cousin still tries to interfere, don't blame Yi'er for being impolite."

He never thought that Shangguan Yier would actually dare to threaten him.

When Mu Yu saw Shangguan Yier defending himself in such a way, Mu Yu was also touched. He thought to himself, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, I won't let you down."

Seeing Mu Yu stay in the end, Du Lang had a face full of unwillingness, but he also did not speak anymore.

He also wanted to see the joke of Mu Yu getting humiliated by him.

A voice rang out.

There were two people standing beside him.

The person on the left had a graceful face and a carefree expression. He held onto a trace of a faint smile.

The person on the right had a rough face with two long scars on his face. He was covered in thick and long black fur, and his expression was one of cruelty.

The elegant person was Han Xiu, and the crude person was Mo Luoge.

The two of them respectively represented the Zhao Family's strongest spiritual stage s and open pulse state.

Han Xiu was level 29, with a cultivation base at the ninth level of spiritual stage.

However, Zhao Wuqi was unable to see it clearly, which meant that his level surpa.s.sed Mu Yu's by more than 15 levels.

The moment Zhao Wuqi saw the beautiful Shangguan Yier, a trace of desire flashed through his eyes.

When he saw Mu Yu who was next to Shangguan Yier, his eyes once again revealed the fury of jealousy.

What virtue or ability did this little b.a.s.t.a.r.d have to be able to stay together with Shangguan Yier all day?

Dong, dong, dong!

After a series of drum beats, a White Robe Elder walked up the stage and announced the start of the compet.i.tion.

According to the rules, the first match would be between Origin Convergence Stage cultivators.

Zhao Wuqi's figure flashed, leaving behind a blurred image.

In the next moment, he appeared on top of the stage.

"Senior Martial Brother Zhao's Clear Xu Body Art has reached the Large Success Stage!"

Many of the elders quietly nodded their heads.

At this time, Shangguan Yier's beautiful figure had also moved, as she fluttered towards the stage.

Seeing Shangguan Yier, many of the male disciples in the audience had fiery look in their eyes.

Different from Zhao Wuqi, the vast majority of disciples were captivated by Shangguan Yier's graceful and beautiful figure.

It was not the temperament of a man who eats the smoke and the fire of the world.

Such a peerless beauty.