The Tian Hong Saint son's faction and the sacred son of floating light's faction faced each other from a distance. Powerful battle intent filled the air.
The competition had yet to begin, but the scene was already filled with the smell of gunpowder.
"My cousin is here!"
Yue Linglong cried out happily.
"Holy maiden Qingxiang is here!"
Then, someone shouted.
In unison, everyone's eyes turned to look into the distance, especially the male disciples, whose eyes were glowing.
In the distance, a group of people flew over. This group of people was mostly female disciples, with only a few male disciples.
Many of the female disciples were extremely beautiful. No wonder many of the male disciples 'eyes were shining.
The person in the lead was Ouyang Qingxiang.
"Is that Holy maiden Qingxiang? She's indeed a national beauty, she's so beautiful!"
"She's truly a peerless beauty!"