Although the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng was helpless, but there was no way. At this time of day, the most important thing for him is to look at the Quito contest of the own generation of disciples.

When Zhang Zhiwei saw the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng at the same table with him, he also said with curiosity on his face, "Old ancestor, your old man said, today is the most important day of the Quito contest. How do you think there are a generation of disciples in Wudang Mountain? Who can enter the final of the Quito competition?"

Tianshi Zhang Zhiwei asked the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng this question, and naturally it also instantly attracted the ears of all the ancient Wu family leaders present.

After all, in their opinion, although the ancestor Zhang Changsheng is the superb of the ancient Wu lineage, this is understandable, but if it is the comparison of the following generations of disciples.

Every ancient martial arts school is confident, at least for them, it is not a fight with the old ancestor, but a competition with the following disciples.

In this case, if you don't have confidence, you don't have a little face.

The old ancestor shook his head slightly and said, "These are all things for the juniors. I am an old man who can just have fun. Zhang Zhiwei, why are you still curious about this matter?"

"Is it possible that you still have to try with the old man, shall I try?"

When Zhang Changsheng said this, the whole scene fell silent in an instant, and the heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei also shook his head with a smile on his face.

"How can I compete with your old man, Zhang Zhiwei, who has been practicing hard for 30 years, didn't have the courage."

Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei is now forced to die in his heart. Originally, he was just curious about the next Kuidou competition to see what the old Patriarch had.

He also didn't expect that the patriarch paid much attention to the process of this game.

The celestial master Zhang Zhiwei realized at this time that the ancestor in front of him had never worried about the competition.

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A little bit of time passed, and under the leadership of the leader of the Huashan School, that is, the Feng Siyang, a group of leaders of the ancient martial arts line quickly came to the venue of the Kuidou competition.

Compared with the late arrival of these ancient martial arts leaders, the entire martial arts venue that was early and early was already full of spectators.

Most of these audiences are also some second-generation disciples of the Huashan School, and some of them are the disciples of the Kuidou competition brought by the various ancient Wu lineages this time.

When Shen Mubai watched the fiery Quidou test in front of him, he was also excited in his heart, after all, for an ordinary person.

This kind of comparison between Practitioners, even the comparison of low-level Practitioners, seems to be an eye-opener for her.

Perhaps it was after seeing Gu Wu extremely top Zhang Changsheng, Shen Mubai felt inexplicable that his own vision was quite high, but as long as the Gu Wu disciples here were stronger than her.

Shen Mubai touched Qin Yin with his arm and said, "Girl Qin, you said that in the next competition today, there are more players who are sent to the final of Kuidou."

"After all, the final of the Quito competition will start tomorrow, and today's qualifiers also determine who will have a relative advantage in tomorrow's game."

Qin Yin on the side also had a beautiful face with firmness and said, "Of course, I am Wudang Mountain who can win the top spot. As long as we Wudang Mountain participates in this Kuidou competition, naturally it is also for the Kuidou champion. I believe the old patriarch thought this way from the beginning."

"And Sister Shen, don't you believe in the strength of our generation of Wudang Mountain's uncles? They all learned from the old ancestors and his elders. Thinking about it, it feels terrifying."

As Qin Yin was talking here, the first team member of Wudang Mountain to participate finally came on stage, that is, Zhao Huantu, the current manager of Wudang Mountain.

The big brothers of the contemporary Wudang generation of disciples, after experiencing experience, have grown again in strength, although they have not yet reached the Martial GrandMaster Realm.

But currently his Cultivation Base is also at that Martial Master seventh-level level, and his strength is growing rapidly, as the patriarch Zhang Changsheng said.

Among all the disciples, although Zhao Huantu's aptitude is relatively mediocre, in terms of xinxing, he is also the best among all Zhang Changsheng's disciples.

The speed of his growth is really accumulated. You must know that before years ago, Zhao Huantu's strength was only the level of Practitioner's Consummation.

Such a strength leap is really shocking.

The ancestor Zhang Changsheng half-squinted his eye-catching eyes and watched the Kuidou competition in the arena.

As a contemporary master of Wudang Mountain, Zhao Huantu did not disappoint Master Own, and soon won a victory.

And then, the performance of the Wudang generation of participating disciples shocked all the audience present, including all the heads of the ancient Wu lineage.

Basically, as long as there are disciples of the Wudang generation, the battle will end in no more than 30 seconds, and it will be completely crushed, even their true strength.

Until now, all the Guwu disciples have not forced them out!

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