Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

The martial arts arena at Wanshi Peak has been very lively recently. Flags are flying throughout the square and people are buzzing with people. Not to mention the inner sect, even those from the outer sect are here.

"Hey, there are so many people. Wuwei Sect has not been so lively in hundreds of years."

"Can it be less exciting? I heard that all the first-level disciples of Lingyun Peak who have not shown up for many years have signed up to participate."

"It's so awesome, can our outer sect sign up?"

"Yes, I can defeat the people from your outer sect first, and then challenge the people from your inner sect. The question is whether you can do it, hahaha."

"Maybe you can try to challenge the fifth level. If you succeed in the challenge, you can become an inner disciple."

"Just you?"

"What's wrong with us? Even if we can't become inner disciples, there are rewards for the top three in the outer sect."

"It's not that I look down on you, you should just prepare your meals."

"What do you mean!"

"That's what it means literally. Don't you understand?"

"How will you know if you don't try! That weak Senior Sister Zhou of Liu Fufeng can hold a martial arts competition, why can't we!"

Just when the three people outside the square were about to start arguing, the outer disciple who was carrying a lunch box was tapped on the shoulder. When he turned around, behind him was a female disciple wearing white clothes and gold gauze with patterns of auspicious clouds and white cranes embroidered on her clothes.

This female disciple looked graceful and gentle, and looked very familiar. The outer disciple was slightly startled: "You..."

"What, how long has it been since you didn't recognize me?" Zhou Xiaozhou, who was weak, smiled slightly.

Outer disciple: "I don't... recognize her. I just haven't seen senior sister dressed like this before."

Zhou Xiaozhou smiled and said: "When we hold a martial arts competition, it is a formal occasion and we have to wear the sect clothes that represent our peak."

The inner disciple who was about to quarrel with them looked at it and was surprised: "Xiangyun Xianhe... you are from Xiangyun Peak, are you that cripple... Zhou, Junior Sister Zhou!?"

Zhou Xiaozhou ignored him and stretched out his hand: "The food I ordered is here."

"Here, this is yours, senior sister!" The outer disciple quickly handed over the lunch box. "Thank you." Zhou Xiaozhou accepted it with a smile and handed over a money bag, "My body has been exhausted in the past two days and needs to be replenished. I would like to trouble you to continue sending it here tomorrow.

Outer disciple: "Okay, easy to talk about."

Zhou Xiaozhou picked up the food box and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he smiled at the inner disciple and said, "What level of disciple are you at? Do you want to have a fight with me? If you beat me, a cripple, you can advance directly."

"Ah...well, no need." The inner disciple smiled awkwardly, turned around and ran away.

Zhou Xiaozhou nodded towards the outer disciples and then left with satisfaction.

Not far away, Shoudao was waiting for her under an awning. When he saw her coming back, he poured a cup of tea: "Take a rest for a while, and I'll go and send away those who come to challenge you."

There is a special rule for this martial arts competition. Disciples who do not want to compete in the promotion round after round can directly challenge Zhou Xiaozhou.

If you win, you will go directly to the finals. If you lose, you will go to the Hall of Reward and Punishment to be detained and practice for three months.

There was no normal competition on the martial arts stage on the first day. Almost all of them came on stage to challenge. After a day of vigorous competition, the enthusiasm for challenging Zhou Xiaozhou dropped sharply. The competition on the second day was much more normal. Zhou Xiaozhou sat in the audience and rested. He only goes on stage once an hour.

Today is the third day of the conference. After a short period of calm on the second day, the fourth and fifth level disciples stopped coming. Now the second and third level disciples are eager to try.

"Okay, please excuse me, senior brother." Zhou Xiaozhou had consumed too much spiritual power in the past two days and was indeed very tired.

"Senior Brother Shoudao, why don't you come up, Junior Sister Zhou?" The disciple who came up to challenge looked down the stage, not happy.

Shou said: "Junior sister Zhou is tired and needs a rest. I'll take her place."

The challenger was in a dilemma: "I know what Senior Brother Shoudao is capable of. If he were Senior Brother, I wouldn't have to fight him."

Shoudao: "In that case, let's go down."

The challenger quit: "No, I'm here to challenge Junior Sister Zhou."

Shoudao shook his head: "You can't even beat me, how can you defeat Junior Sister Zhou?"