Su Jiannan led a group of disciples from the Spirit Sword Sect to their own flag.
"Lin Bai, Duan Qinghong, you two just wait here for the martial arts competition to start, I will go to the spectator seats with the rest of the disciples," Su Jiannan said to Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong.
Duan Qinghong replied, "Do not worry, Sect Leader, I will definitely do my best."
With a puzzled expression, Lin Bai asked, "Sect Leader, why don’t I see Lin Zi’er?"
Lin Bai looked around under the flag of the Canghai Yuntai Palace, truly there was no trace of Lin Zi’er.
Lin Bai immediately became a bit anxious.
The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
His main motive to be here was to defeat Lin Zi’er, but now he couldn’t see her.
Su Jiannan took a look at the flag of the Canghai Yuntai Palace and said, "Hehe, Lin Zi’er is now the number one talent in Lingdong, she will definitely be the last to appear, this is to reflect her status."
"So that’s how it is."
Lin Bai nodded in sudden understanding, and secretly calmed his impatience, and waited patiently under the flag.
Su Jiannan left with the disciples from Spirit Sword Sect.
Lijian Xing said to Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong: "Lin Bai, Senior Brother Duan Qinghong, do your best and fight for the Spirit Sword Sect!"
"Cheer up, you two brothers, show no mercy when you meet the disciples of the Canghai Yuntai Palace!"
"Indeed, in past martial arts competitions among the Four Major Sects, many disciples from the Spirit Sword Sect were handicapped by them!"
"Show no mercy, just do it!"
"With Senior Brother Lin Bai participating this year, we’ll definitely achieve good results."
A lot of disciples cheered for Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong before they left.
Duan Qinghong smiled and said, "You can all rest assured, I will definitely do my best!"
Lin Bai just nodded lightly, his gaze was still focused on the flag of Canghai Yuntai Palace.
There were more than thirty warriors standing under the flag of Canghai Yuntai Palace, who were feeling Lin Bai’s gaze, started to provoke: "What are you looking at, trash from the Spirit Sword Sect!"
"Trash of the Spirit Sword Sect, is your father pretty?"
"Hahaha, you stupid thing, what are you looking at?"
One by one, the disciples from Canghai Yuntai Palace started to taunt Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong.
And Duan Canghai stood in the front, with a mocking smile on his face.
Upon hearing this, Duan Qinghong quietly said to Lin Bai, "Don’t bother with them."
Lin Bai sneered, he now had no other thoughts to deal with these jumping jacks.
Lin Bai just wanted to know, where was Lin Zi’er!
Fire Tyrant from the Fire Palace sneered, "The Spirit Sword Sect is deteriorating, last year it sent seven disciples to participate in the martial arts competition. This year, there are only two. It’s laughable."
Fire Spirit also laughed, "Yes, a so-called one of the Four Major Sects of the Shenwu Kingdom, can only send out two disciples? Does the Spirit Sword Sect have no one left?"
Under the Fire Palace’s flag, besides Fire Spirit and Fire Tyrant, there were about ten warriors, who were also looking at the Spirit Sword Sect’s flag with a mocking smile on their faces.
Upon hearing this, Blood Blade under the flag of the Edgeless Sect immediately laughed, "You garbage sect that has fallen to this extent, from where did you get the courage to participate in the martial arts competition? Go back and drink milk, hahaha."
"The Spirit Sword Sect is too garbage, only two warriors came this year?"
"Indeed, there is no point for such a sect to exist, it might as well kneel down and beg for mercy from our Canghai Yuntai Palace."
"Garbage sect that breeds garbage disciples!"
At this moment, the disciples from the other three major sects pointed at the flag of the Spirit Sword Sect and began to mock.
Their laughter, even sharper than a Nine-grade Spirit Tool, turned Duan Qinghong’s face red with anger.
Duan Qinghong said coldly, "Your mouth’s quite strong. In the martial arts competition, show your real strength and defeat us if you can."
"Haha, defeating you guys, that’s easy!"
"I can crush you to death with just one finger."
"Insulting him even with a finger is too much. My damn fart could blow up the Spirit Sword Sect."
As they hear Duan Qinghong’s voice, disciples from the Three Great Sects burst into laughter, especially those like Xue Ren, Fire Spirit, Fire Tyrant, and Duan Canghai. They bent over with hilarity.
Just as Duan Qinghong glowed with rage,
Suddenly, the power of a Human Elixir Realm spread throughout the field, suppressing the clamor of all the warriors.
"A master in the Human Elixir Realm has arrived!"
"It’s Sect Leader Qing Haitian of Canghai Yuntai Palace and Elder Zhao Xiansheng!"
In an instant, everyone’s gaze converged on the two middle-aged men who took their seats high up the stand.
Qing Haitian laughed and said, "Thank you all for coming to witness the martial arts competition of the Four Major Sects of Shengwu Kingdom."
"Since everyone has come from afar for this battle, I will keep my speech short."
"Let’s announce the competition rules."
"The competition is still taking place on Xuankong Island."
"Xuankong Island is fundamentally a magnetic mountain that can counteract gravity and float in mid-air."
"Our Canghai Yuntai Palace’s Xuankong Island is a massive seventy thousand miles across. A warrior at The Great Perfection of Half-step Divine Elixir Realm trudging from one end to the other would take a whole day and night!"
"In the very center of Xuankong Island is a mountain peak that soars into the clouds, Qing Tian Mountain!"
"On the peak of Qing Tian Mountain, the warrior from the Four Major Sects who can place their sect’s flag on the summit will be declared the winner."
"The competition will last a day, until dusk!"
"At dusk, whichever sect’s flag remains on Qing Tian Mountain will be acknowledged as the most powerful sect in the Shenwu Kingdom for this year!"
"It’s a simple rule, isn’t it?"
Qing Haitian said with a faint smile.
The annual martial arts competition of the Four Major Sects always has the same format - competing for flag placement on Xuankong Island.
Lin Bai looked up and saw a huge Xuankong Island floating in mid-air above Canghai Yuntai Palace.
The site of the competition was there.
There are no limitations on slaughter on Xuankong Island.
This was what Su Jiannan told Lin Bai and Duan Qinghong last night.
Qing Haitian continued, "Now, please stand and welcome an unparalleled master!"
"He is one of the three Supreme Sect Leaders from Miracle Ridge, Senior Zhao Longtu!"
Qing Haitian immediately stood up with Zhao Xiansheng and respectfully looked into the distance.
"One of the three Sect Leaders from Miracle Ridge, Zhao Longtu, came to Canghai Yuntai Palace!"
"Such high-level masters wouldn’t usually participate in previous years!"
"My goodness, Canghai Yuntai Palace has managed to secure the Find your next favorite novel on NovelHub today! It seems no one in Shenwu Kingdom can stop the rise of Canghai Yuntai Palace now!"
All the warriors stood up in unison, eagerly looking at the entrance!
All the warriors initially thought that Zhao Longtu would enter through the entrance of the competition square.
But no one expected that, in the blink of an eye, two figures, one old and one young, appeared in a flash of light above the competition square!
This old man, dressed in a green robe, had a cheerful smile. His sword-like eyebrows were tilted upwards, giving off an aura of majesty that commanded respect without anger, boasting a domineering presence of a high-ranking individual.
The girl by his side, draped in white, was elegantly curvy. Her stunningly beautiful face was graced with a pure smile, and she exuded an extraordinary and holy aura.
Looking at the young woman, Lin Bai’s eyes were blazing, and he said through gritted teeth.