I lead the villains to help justice in the world of cultivating immortals

Murong Qing already knew what the number was in her hand when she just held it in her hand.

It's not that he didn't see Xingli's envious look when he watched Haitang draw No. 3 just now.

Although he didn't know why Xingli had a soft spot for the number three.

He guessed that it might have something to do with asking for Xingli.

So he thought about it and gave number 30 to Xingli directly.

It didn't matter what the other number was, he was just glad that he got the number Xingli liked.

Murong Qing drew No. [-], Haitang looked at No. [-] in her hand with a sad expression, couldn't she even draw the number side by side with Murong Qing?

It's like there is always one between number one and number three.

It was like, there was a star glass between the two of them.

Haitang gritted her teeth, hiding her number in her cuff as if she didn't care.

Yun Chu didn't move, he didn't really care about the number, so he didn't take his number until everyone got his number.

Go to your place.

Everyone is standing in a small arena.

Starting from the 30th, the opponents are selected, and the last two remaining people become opponents.

That is, Xingli was the first to choose an opponent.

Xingli stood at the farthest position.

She looked at the people around her, and the sea of ​​consciousness swept over the other person, and she was able to see through the cultivation of that person.

Jindan early stage.

Just him.

Xing Li directly threw her identity badge into the sky, and a dazzling light burst out instantly, and then Xing Li stood on the ring of the person beside her, and looked at that person.

Then the restriction generated by the identity card completely included the scope of the entire arena.

This restriction only allows entry and exit.

This is to protect the two people in the ring from the outside environment.

That person never thought that Xingli would choose him.

Because I am so unattractive, I am already very old, I am 40 years old, although being able to reach Jindan at the age of 40 is already enough to kill a lot of people, but for people like Xiang Xingli, it is really not enough to look at .

So he knows his fate.

But he didn't want to give up just like that, maybe because he carried the hope of the sect after all, or he finally came here.

"Ho!"

The man stood with his feet shoulder-width apart, seemingly in a horse stance, with his hands on his waist.

Standing on the edge of the ring, Xing Li took out her real name, Li Yue.

Liyue is covered with frost, and Xingli is a mutated light attribute, which almost has an attribute addition to Liyue's ice. When spiritual power is poured into it, there is a thick and oppressive cold, biting to the bone.

The man was the closest, and the sword was wrapped in a thick coercion, which made the hand of the whip that had not been drawn from his waist tremble.

He stood as firm as Mount Tai, and the moment he took out the long whip, it almost covered the entire arena.

The man would hit Xingli with a random swing.

On the end of the flexible long whip is a horrifying barb, and there is an evil spirit blowing towards his face.

The blood-red whip still had the blood of that foul-smelling monster on it.

Xing Li frowned.

She didn't want the whip to hit her very well.

She held the Liyue sword in her hand, and pointed the sword at the man's wrist like a rainbow.

The man's foot is very stable, as if he is deeply rooted in the ground.

Can only work from the wrist.

The cold glow of the Liyue sword approached, so the man could only swing his whip vigorously to wrap around Xingli's Liyue sword.

Xingli didn't want those whips stained with stinky monsters to get entangled with her Liyue sword, so she held the sword flower in her hand, and the sword body avoided the entanglement of the whips, and approached with her footsteps.

Standing in the air, the kung fu was running, and a sword energy directly attacked the man's wrist.

Xing Li collected a little strength.

But the cold light of Li Yue's sword itself is enough to hurt people, and the addition of skills and sword moves makes it impossible for men to avoid it.

All the spiritual power gathered in his wrist to protect his meridians.

But there was still blood.

A wound in the shape of a half moon, blood pouring down.

The man covered his wound with one hand and held the whip in the other.

Still waving vigorously.

He felt very painful now, but he didn't want to let Xingli go like that, his wrist bled so much, he felt very embarrassed, and he wanted Xingli to get hurt as well.

Otherwise, you will not look good.

The whip has fought side by side with men for so long.

Just now Xingli cut the man's wrist, and the man's blood nourished the whip.

The blood gradually infected the whip, from dark red to bright red.

The end of the whip is like the snake tail of the spiritual fire, and there is no need for a man to direct it.

Luan Wu went towards Xing Li.

With some weird weapons, Xingli threw Liyue.

boom--

呲——

The two real names collided violently in the air.

Xing Li tapped her right foot and stayed away for a moment, paying attention to the man's movements.

Li Yue almost hit the whip while pressing down on it.

Such a scene can be seen here.

Xingli's Liyue sword beat the man's whip hard.

The whip is full of rings to hide.

It’s not lively.

There is something ugly on the man's face.

Hand over your identity token to Xingli.

"you win."

The gap can be said to be very large, almost no men have detected Xingli's details.

And Xingli hurt herself with one move, and Xingli's life was almost according to her own life.

This made me lose face at all.

He doesn't struggle anymore.

After giving the identity card to Xingli, Xingli poured her own spiritual power into it, and also threw it into the sky.

The ban just lifted.

Xingli took that person's identity token and prepared to choose the next one.

After Xing Li had just chosen, because Xing Li's previous number one was fighting against Xing Li, it was automatically the next one's turn.

There are many others fighting at the same time.

However, Xingli didn't rest and directly challenged the next contestant, because the rules stipulated that the rest time should not exceed a quarter of an hour.

Xingli found someone from the Tianlei Sect, and he was very confident in fighting against people from this sect.

Maybe for others, the spiritual root of the thunder system is not easy to deal with, but for Xingli, it's just drizzle~

Different opponents, different arenas, same restrictions.

Looking at this thin and small person, Xingli found it hard to imagine that it was actually a domineering Thunder Element.

And it's not the same as the Tianlei sect with big arms and round waists in my impression.

Xing Li took a few more glances.

"Xuanyuzong, Xingli."

"Sky Thunder Sect, Lei Yan."

"Please advise."

"Please enlighten me."

Xingli's spiritual power drives Liyue to descend from the sky and strike down!

Lei Yan condensed the power of thunder in his hand and threw it out.

The two formed two streams of different spiritual power colors in midair.

There seems to be an invisible gap between them, and they are not at all compatible with each other.

Space froze for a moment.

With the entanglement of spiritual power, Lei Ting wrapped the Li Yue sword as if it had any substance.

Li Yuejian struggled violently.