The person who came was a middle-aged man wearing a fiery red robe and a majestic face. He was of extremely high level and was in the Mid Sea Transformation Realm.
He flew past the pavilion, and when he saw True Person Qingyue inside, his eyes immediately lit up and he paused.
"It turns out to be True Person Shengyan from the Sacred Light Sect."
True Person Qingyue showed no expression on his face and his tone was light.
Seeing this, True Person Shengyan was a little embarrassed, and then suddenly saw Lu Ming, and couldn't help but asked in surprise:
"I wonder who this is?"
He saw that Lu Ming was in the realm of a junior, but now he was sitting next to True Person Qingyue, obviously on an equal footing, which puzzled him.
Even more unhappy.
True Person Qingyue can naturally see something, and hates it. After all, she is not someone's concubine, and she has to explain who she gets close to, so she frowned slightly and said, "True Person Shengyan should go to the Sacred Light Sect's place earlier to take charge of the overall situation."
She immediately issued an eviction order.
True Person Shengyan The anger in his eyes flashed away, and he smiled and said, "That's fine."
Then he turned around and suddenly turned to look at Lu Ming, "I wonder if this young hero will participate in the next challenge?"
Lu Ming knew the other party's intention and was quite speechless. It seems that you can't avoid this so-called jealousy even if you don't mean it.
However, he is not a person who is afraid of trouble, and the person in front of him cannot make him feel scared, so he calmly replied, "Yes."
"That's good, I'm looking forward to seeing the young hero's skills."
True Person Shengyan left a sentence and flew away completely. Looking at the location, he did not stop until he was very close to a pavilion with a main platform with sun and moon carvings as the background.
Sacred Light Sect, as Fourth-Rank Sect, naturally has more status.
Of course, they are basically the same distance from the arena.
"The one just now was one of Master's suitors."
From behind, Zhen Ruoying suddenly heard the voice explaining to Zhao Lingzhu in a low voice.
She looked like a senior sister, but just after she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a cold gaze.
It was True Person Qingyue who looked over and shrank his neck in fright.
However, True Person Qingyue didn't care too much and turned around and said:
"I'm very sorry. I may have caused you some trouble. True Person Shengyan is a narrow-minded person. You should be more careful in the future."
Lu Ming shook his head slightly, "It's okay, Mid Sea Transformation Realm."
"Mid Sea Transformation Realm only?"
His words immediately made everyone here's eyes widen, especially Nangong Yucheng. Although he heard that the opponent was very strong, he did not expect to be so arrogant. He was so arrogant that he looked down on the Sea Transformation Realm, a senior Mid Sea Transformation Realm.
I don't know where the confidence comes from.
"Hmph, it's good to be so arrogant. If we face Northern King Palace and Sacred Light Sect in the challenge later, if they fail miserably, they will be self-defeating."
As he thought about it, he became even more excited.
And Zhao Lingzhu doesn't know what it feels like. Now she has known the true realm of Lu Ming through Zhen Ruoying, and also knows more about it. It is not Sea Transformation Realm, but for some reason, she feels that there is no problem at all with what the other party said.
Especially the sword that the other party showed her, according to Senior Sister Zhen, she understood the rare Slaughter attribute sword intention.
But what does that sword mean? Not only is it sharp, but it also carries Fire Profundity.
Sometimes she suspected that the person she had seen was not the same person as the senior sister and the others, but even though she was very suspicious, she never said it.
"That's good." True Person Qingyue didn't say anything, he just looked at Lu Ming deeply and then turned away.
Lu Ming knew that the other party was deliberately testing and had some guesses about his identity, so his answer was considered tacit.
Without giving it any more thought, as time went by, more and more people came to Huiying Garden. Those who were not from Xuan Cang Domain naturally had no fixed position. Who could occupy a position naturally depended on their strength.
"My brother and sister want this table and chair."
The area of a pavilion is naturally very large, and it can hold at least a dozen tables and chairs without being crowded. However, when compared with the number of people, it seems to be very stretched, so the fight begins in advance.
The ones who spoke out this time were Yun Wusheng and Yun Wutang.
"Huh, you said what's yours is yours? There are three seats here, and I, Three Oddities of Golden Cloud, also happen to have three."
Bang!
However, the response was a palm. The violent palm wind immediately forced the leader of the three back a few steps, and stepped on the wooden floor, making a crunching sound.
"Good palm power, I'm willing to give in. Second brother, third brother, let's go to the other side."
The man headed by the three monsters of Jinyun Mountain put his trembling hands into his sleeves and left directly. It was very straightforward.
The seat here naturally belongs to Yun Wusheng. Others have seen the power of that palm and will naturally not fight for it.
However, there was a slovenly young man who squeezed through the crowd and sat directly on the remaining seats at this table, laughing and saying:
"Boy, there are no seats anywhere here. Is it possible to squeeze in?"
"You've already sat down and you still ask?"
Yun Wutang saw the other party's sloppy appearance and rubbed his nose in disgust.
"Hey, I'm not afraid that you guys will try to drive me away."
The young man chuckled and looked at Yun Wusheng again, "Brother, you won't mind, right?"
Yun Wusheng had no expression on his face and said directly, "Then it depends on your ability."
Snap!
Yun Wusheng made a palm move, which was exactly the same as Yun Wutang's palm technique. It was as powerful as thunder, but it was intercepted by the sloppy young man like lightning. The two palm to palm, each controlling the strength.
However, there was still a crackling sound, like muffled thunder, and dozens of palms were struck in a row, ending with the sloppy young man taking the initiative to raise his hands.
"If I don't fight anymore, I won't be able to stop it if I fight again."
And Yun Wusheng suddenly stopped in front of the sloppy young man with his palm, very close. He obviously didn't expect that he would stop suddenly, and in this undefended way.
He looked weird and said, "Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to hold back my hand and slap you to death?"
The slovenly young man shrugged nonchalantly, pushed the other person's palm away, grabbed a piece of pastry prepared on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, while chewing, he said, "If you can't hold back, you're not a master."
Yun Wusheng was speechless, but he already recognized the other party's strength, "You are indeed qualified to sit at the same table with us. My name is Yun Wusheng, and she is me Junior Sister Yun Wutang. Haven't you asked her her name yet?"
"Baili Liuyun."
The competition for positions continued. During this period, many powerful people naturally emerged, and many who did not get the position were naturally unwilling to leave and had to stand wherever there was space.
So it didn't take long for the empty seats between the tables and chairs and the open space between the balconies to be filled with people.
Some of them had the foresight to bring their own chairs.
There are people even on the roof, and because of the great view, it is a very popular place.
"Are these all Gang Yuan Realm? There are so many."
In the pavilion where Yangwu City was located, the young men and women who had followed to gain experience could not help but exclaimed when they saw the crowds of people outside and their auras of high spirits.
In fact, this situation also surprised Xuan Cang Domain and Great Powers high-level people. Although Moon Appreciation Convention was lively in the past, it was not like this time, and there were more powerful people, some of whom were even unpredictable.
"It seems there will be some challenges this time, but that's fine. The higher the quality, the more powerful I am."
In the pavilion where Northern King Palace was, a young man in black robe touched the golden sword in his hand, his eyes deep.
So that everyone around you can feel the edge it emanates.
"Jin Wuyou, Jin Wuyou, have you made any progress again?"
Inside, another young man with broad shoulders saw this scene and muttered to himself, and at the same time he felt deep fear.