Outside the courtyard, there were a total of 374 contestants, in units of sects, arranged in eight columns, like arrows on strings, ready to shoot out at any time.

At this time, Dongfang Junyao took the initiative to talk to Mu Yang for the first time. He called Mu Yang to his side and whispered: "I may not be able to pass Zhonglice quickly. If I am slow, you can find me immediately after entering and avoid the people of the Infinite Sect."

"Understood."

Mu Yang nodded, patted his chest, and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me, I'm responsible."

If Zhonglice was really the first to rush in, then the people of the Infinite Sect could be very able to get together for this quarter of an hour, so Mu Yang would not be so stupid that he rushed over and gave him a head.

He still glanced at Zhong Lice, who was standing in front of the Infinite Sect. It seemed that he could not plant marks on him before entering the battlefield.

Although it is a bit regretful and may cause some trouble to Luoyue Valley, Mu Yang really couldn't find a suitable opportunity. After entering the battlefield, he could only adapt to the situation.

At this time, in the central square of the courtyard, the elders and sect leaders of the major sects were already sitting in their respective positions, staring at the projection screen in the middle.

Now we can clearly see the restless children, each of whom is ready to beat, as if they are injected with chicken blood.

Wuxuan leaned against the back of the chair, looking quite leisurely. He glanced at the positions of other sects with his eyes and said slightly: "Everyone, why not guess who will enter the battlefield first?"

Although Jian Yi was a female player, he still refused to let him go at this time. He said in a somewhat sarcastic sense: "Do you still need to guess? It must be Zhonglice of the sect. This child is a rare talent and has deep attainments in the speed level. Isn't he just right for such a game?"

Wuxuan selectively skipped her sarcasm and laughed: "Master Jian Yifeng was joking. Although Ce'er was talented, in terms of talent, she still couldn't catch up with Dongfang Junyao in Luoyue Valley. She was young and was already a rare spiritual beast warrior. Her future was limitless. I think he was most likely to enter the battlefield first."

Wuxuan's words seemed to be praising Luoyuegu, but there was no fool present, and anyone could hear that he was just deliberately comparing Dongfang Junyao and Zhonglice. When the gap between the two appears, he will be more sarcastic.

Faced with such a rainbow fart, Luoyue just smiled faintly. She would not be as hypocritical as these people. She held her hair between her forehead and said, "Then I'll guess too. The first person to enter the battlefield should be the one from Luoyue Valley."

“…”

Wuxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, somewhat surprised. Why didn't Luoyue Valley play according to the routine? The normal plot shouldn't be everyone praising each other and having fun? Wouldn't she just chat to death?

However, the scene was not easy to get colder, and it was Jin Anxu from Xingyue Shang League who spoke to relieve the awkward atmosphere: "Haha, everyone can see the strength of the disciples of Luoyue Valley, especially Dongfang Junyao. I also think he is the most likely to reach the finish line first."

It was still rainbow fart, but at least it wasn't that stiff. Luo Yue nodded slightly and said thank you.

Afterwards, the sect leaders of other sects continued this false conversation, and the people from Luoyue Valley quietly looked at the picture in the center.

At this time, Wei Xun stood in front of the disciples, carrying his hands on his back, and his face was full of seriousness.

"The entrance to the battlefield in the eight directions is on the top of the snow-capped mountain in front of you. After the magic order is issued, you only have to do one thing, sprint with all your strength! Do you understand?"

"clear!"

Such a simple thing is not necessary to emphasize it at all, and they have long been eager to rush over.

However, the disciples of the Xingyue Shang Alliance and Duanqing Peak did not notice it. When Wei Xun said this, the disciples of the other five major sects deliberately or unintentionally focused Yu Guang on them.

Wei Xun's eyes swept over the more than 300 people, then a faint spiritual power surrounded him, and his body gradually rose into the air. He raised his right arm and looked down at everyone.

Mu Yang was even nervous and swallowed his saliva. Although the speed competition had little to do with him.

Mu Yang looked at the top of the mountain in the distance and shook his head. The snow-capped mountain looked only more than 200 meters high, but Mu Yang still understood the principle of running a horse to death near the mountain. From here to the foot of the mountain, it was not close.

"Set off!"

Just as Mu Yang was distracted, Wei Xun suddenly issued an order. In an instant, almost all the disciples in the Spirit Wheel Realm rushed out with a swish, leaving only a snow fog rising in front of the disciples in the Spirit Vein Realm.

"Damn it! Go!"

Mu Yang immediately launched the Ksitigarbha step, thinking that he must not fall behind, but A Yue was watching.

After all the disciples rushed out, Wei Xun looked at the galloping figure, raised his mouth, and then returned to the square.

If you look down from the top of the mountain at this time, you will find hundreds of snow marks starting from the same location and spreading towards the foot of the mountain at different speeds.

This is a complete competition for strength. Not to mention the spiritual wheel realm, even the contestants in the spiritual vein realm have already set aside each other.

Mu Yang and Chen Lingfeng walked side by side, their speed was not slow, but compared with Shen Tianshuang and others, the gap was somewhat obvious.

But as he ran, Mu Yang suddenly felt something was wrong. The snow fog rolled up in front seemed to gradually decrease, and there were more and more people around him, and the gap between everyone was gradually narrowing.

No! It should be said that the person ahead is slowing down!

Why slow down? What happened before?

Mu Yang was very curious.

At the same time, in Luoyue Valley in the square, the elders of the three forces of Xingyue Shang Alliance and Duanqing Peak, widened their eyes, and fire was about to spit out from their eyes!

Some people even stood up with anger, their fingers trembled with anger, pointing at the picture, "What's going on!"

“Is this a detriment to fairness?”

"You five major sects are joining forces so blatantly?"

It turned out that on the snow field, the people who were originally rushing to the front of the five major sects suddenly turned around and attacked the people of the three major sects!

Of course it is not a powerful attack, but it is enough to hinder their speed!

Even Dongfang Junyao was forced to stop!

The people from the Five-Party Alliance formed a human wall, blocking the way for everyone behind.

Not only that, the people from all over the world who came here one after another did not ask anything and joined the group directly, as if they had already planned, and it was indeed the case!
Chapter completed!