The system forced me to cultivate into a fairy

"What evidence do you have"!

"That's right, if a woman comes out and talks about the body of the mysterious spirit, who will believe it?"

Seeing that everyone was making a fuss, Bai Yan didn't panic, but slowly said: "Is it the body of the mysterious spirit? I think many people already know my face. Of course, whether I have the body of the mysterious spirit, everyone feels it." You'll know soon!"

The spiritual power of the mysterious body is obviously much thicker than that of others.

Along with the white smoke, a burst of spiritual power was released, covering the entire fighting arena.

Those who came to participate in the competition to recruit relatives were convinced that everyone's spiritual power was the same, only the mysterious body was different.

Immediately, the eyes of a group of people were blazing, eager to snatch Bai Yan away immediately.

But they knew that there were at least three tenth-level bosses watching in the Golden Horn fighting arena, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

After confirming that everyone believed that she was the body of the mysterious spirit, Bai Yan took out the reclining chair, lay on the side of the fighting arena, and waited to watch the show.

The appearance of Bai Yuer and Mo Nan in the middle of the fighting field means that they are the gatekeepers of this match.

The appearance of the two caused roars of laughter from all around. The cultivator who crossed the catastrophe is not enough to see here.

One of the monks who was a third-level cultivator jumped into the fighting arena. He stared at Mo Nan with contempt and said, "Boy, old man Zhou Shi, you have a third-level cultivation, you dare to fight!"

Mo Nan smiled and nodded: "Of course."

Zhou Shi looked at him, smiled contemptuously, and then took out a shield and said, "This is the old man's high-grade spiritual weapon, the next-day shield, even if you are in the ascension stage, you can't shake it!"

Mo Nan just smiled lightly, and then took out an ordinary brush.

Zhou Shi looked puzzled. In order to win the first prize, he concentrated his spiritual power and rushed to where Mo Nan was.

Mo Nan took his time, raised the pen in his hand and stroked, and suddenly, a huge ink stain appeared in the space.

The moment Zhou Shi charged, the ink stain suddenly surrounded Zhou Shi, and then turned into countless inks and rushed away.

Zhou Shi looked puzzled, it was the first time he had seen someone attack like this.

He put down the shield in his hand, and wanted to strike with his own spiritual power, but unexpectedly, the ink that came from the impact penetrated the spiritual power barrier on his body, and then penetrated his body.

Zhou Shi opened his eyes wide in horror. He never expected that this seemingly soft thing would have such lethal power.

The point is, he is at the third level of transcending tribulation, how could this kid surpass two levels in a row.

With doubts in his heart, Zhou Shi's body also fell heavily to the ground.

wow~

Suddenly, the scene was in an uproar, the third-level cultivator of Transition Tribulation, couldn't resist the blow of the first-level Transition Tribulation?If this is said, who would dare to believe it.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Bai Yuer approached Zhou Shi dissatisfied, drew out the sword in her hand, and pierced Zhou Shi's body with one sword.

"Junior Brother, don't be merciful. These people are all coveting Master's physique. Don't you think Master is the body they ravaged!"

Mo Nan frowned, and he nodded, all those who covet Master's physique really deserve to die.

But Bai Yuer's behavior immediately aroused dissatisfaction among a group of people, they all stood up and accused Bai Yuer's behavior.

"How can you kill someone!"

"That's right, if you don't die, you have to make up for it! This is too cruel!"

...

Bai Yu'er laughed loudly and said, "Didn't I already say that you don't care about life or death during the competition, don't you understand?"

"Then you can't kill people so blatantly, can you?"

Bai Yu'er said disdainfully: "That's how I killed people. If you don't accept it, you can come down and fight!"

"Damn woman! I'm coming!"

Following the sound of one person, a man who had crossed the sixth level of tribulation landed on the fighting field.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he said disdainfully: "Woman! You are too arrogant! My Xiang Ziang, I am here to take your head!"

Bai Yu'er smiled contemptuously: "It's just rubbish."

"How dare you look down on me! You want to die!" Xiang Ziang gathered his spiritual power in the long sword, and then swung it at Bai Yu'er.

Immediately, wherever the long sword went, the space shook, and Xiang Ziang looked proud. Let him finish this arrogant woman.

But when his long sword was about to fall on Bai Yu'er, she raised her hand and pinched her fingers.

Xiang Ziang's long sword couldn't make any more points.

"A piece of trash!"

Following Bai Yuer's voice, the long sword in Xiang Ziang's hand suddenly became restless.

It seemed that he was afraid of the woman in front of him. Just when Xiang Ziang looked puzzled, the sword in his hand unexpectedly pierced his body.

"What's going on!" This phenomenon almost shocked everyone.

Bai Yu'er looked calm, then raised her hand, and a small sword with concentrated spiritual power pierced Xiang Ziang's body.

Life is over.

"Killing again! Is this a martial arts contest to recruit relatives, or a battlefield for killing!"

"It's too scary, I still go home to find my mother, the body of the mysterious spirit is not suitable for me."

Almost half of the people on the seats in the fighting arena got up and were about to leave.

Teng Wei had received Bai Yan's instructions a long time ago, and he led a group of ascending monks to appear at the exit of the gate.

"Everyone, don't leave when you come, and leave after reading it."

"What! You can't force us to stay here!" A group of people panicked.

Teng Wei said: "Now the fighting arena is only allowed to enter, not allowed to leave! Otherwise, you think, there are no free tickets in this world!"

"No, let us go!"

"Golden Horn Fighting Field, aren't you afraid of causing public outrage if you do this!"

"Everyone do it together, let's rush out."

As a group of people were about to fight, a half-celestial aura instantly covered the entire fighting arena.

Dongfang Yue is here.

He looked at the group of people with disdain and said: "If anyone leaves now, I don't mind sending him to reincarnate immediately!"

hiss~

The city lord with a half-immortal cultivation base appeared, and everyone realized the seriousness of the problem.

The martial arts competition of the mysterious spirit body may not be as simple as it appears on the surface.

Although everyone was dissatisfied, they returned to their seats for the sake of their lives.

It's just that this time, instead of the arrogant and disdainful look just now, everyone was nervous.

This kind of scene makes people feel depressed.

Teng Wei said again: "A new rule has been added to the fighting arena. If you defeat a gatekeeper, you will be eligible to go out. If no one dares to challenge, then the gatekeeper will randomly choose one of you." .

"what!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately panicked.

Some of them didn't charge entry fees, and the Nascent Soul Stage even got in to watch the show.

It can't be beat at all.

"No, I don't agree!"

As a young man resisted loudly, Teng Wei swept the man with a sullen face.

Of course, he did not agree to the stage of transformation into a god.

Immediately afterwards, a violent spiritual power penetrated into his body.

With a "bang", it exploded in the crowd.

When the blood splashed on the people around them, they no longer cared about the panic and just stared blankly.

Teng Wei looked at everyone with a smile and said: "The rule of this seat is that you take it unconditionally. If you dare to resist, you will die!!"

The scene was silent for a moment, Teng Wei continued: "Contest to recruit relatives, who of you dare to come up!"

Just as Teng Wei finished speaking, an old man landed on the fighting arena.

He pointed to Mo Nan and said: "This old man is from the Hua family, one of the top ten families. His name is Hua Yan, and he has passed the fifth level of robbery. I am here to ask for advice."

Mo Nan took a step forward and said, "Hua family! Hehe, do you think I'll let you go if you declare yourself as your family?"

"Boy! Court death!!!"