Dress up like a good-for-nothing young lady, I have a system to reach full level

There was no time for surprise, the man opposite had already started to take action.

"I'm sorry." The man gave a simple and perfunctory salute. When he raised his head again, he looked at Xie Wanjun with murderous eyes.

Xie Wanjun tightened her grip on the hilt of the sword in her hand and looked at the man warily, while her other hand was secretly making secrets, trying to find ways to use the spirit gathering array that Xie Muyun sent to her.

"Thorns, bunch!"

The man shouted coldly, and with his voice, the thorns and vines on the ring appeared out of thin air, like poisonous snakes. They spotted Xie Wanjun's position, and countless thorns and vines headed towards Xie Wanjun.

Xie Wanjun took a few steps back, tiptoed a little, and the sword in his hand was filled with spiritual power, instantly emitting a scorching light.

"Wind Blade."

Xie Wanjun was very calm. There was not much spiritual power left in her body, and her body was feeling tired. The wind blade had little effect, but it could cut off these vines.

"Arrangement."

Xie Muyun's calm voice sounded in his mind.

The moment the vine fell, Xie Wanjun threw out the long sword and formed a magic circle with both hands.

The powerful magic circle emitted a dazzling light on the ring. The man obviously did not expect such a scene. He took a few steps back in panic, trying to withdraw from the magic circle.

However, this formation was spread across the entire arena, surrounded by dazzling characters. The man stood at one end of the formation, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

He quickly cast a spell: "Thorn Jungle!"

Swish swish!

Only the sound of countless thorns and vines breaking through the ground was heard. They seemed to have eyes, trying to pull down Xie Wanjun who was still floating in the air.

Xie Wanjun was a little panicked, but she pretended to be calm and formed seals in her hands faster.

"Spirit Gathering Array, replacement!"

As the formation was generated, the spirit gathering array emitted light, and all the surrounding spiritual energy swept towards Xie Wanjun. Even the spiritual energy of the man standing in the formation was gradually draining away.

The originally domineering thorn vines no longer had the support of spiritual power, as if they had no nutrition. They withered and disappeared suddenly.

Feeling the abundant spiritual energy in his Dantian, Xie Wanjun's eyes lit up.

This spirit gathering array is actually so useful?

However, the man's spiritual power was lost, and he looked at Xie Wanjun in horror: "My spiritual power, what have you done?"

Xie Wanjun snorted coldly and swept the man off the ring with a sweep of his long sword.

The people around him suddenly sighed.

People who were originally amazed by Su Qingwan's performance in the ring are now all focused on Xie Wanjun.

"Let me go, what kind of formation is this?"

"The spiritual power in this person was already empty, why did it suddenly explode again?"

"So mysterious!"

Su Qingwan had just adjusted her breathing and saw the movement of Xie Wanjun beside the ring. Her expression was cold.

"This formation looks a bit familiar." A man's deep and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Su Qingwan's attention was attracted, and she asked with some confusion: "What formation?"

"The Spirit Gathering Array."

"The Spirit Gathering Array?"

Su Qingwan frowned, how could an ordinary spirit gathering array have such an effect.

Su Qingwan was now at the ninth level of cultivation, so she naturally saw that the spirit gathering array not only gathered all the surrounding spiritual energy together, but even absorbed the opponent's spiritual energy and transformed it into her own spiritual energy.

Such a formation is simply too outrageous.

Even if an ordinary spirit gathering array gathers spiritual energy together, it still takes time to absorb the spiritual energy.

However, with this spirit gathering formation, Xie Wanjun recovered her cultivation almost in the blink of an eye.

"This spirit gathering array must have been improved by someone. I saw it 1 years ago, but I never thought I would see it on such a little girl."

"but……"

"She is just a little person. The person who knows how to do it is probably the person behind her."

As for the person behind this, you don't need to think about it to know that it is Xie Muyun.

Su Qingwan clenched the sword in her hand, her eyes were somber that it was hard to tell what she was thinking.

The changes on Xie Wanjun's side naturally attracted the attention of Rong Jiang and Xingyi.

Rong Jiang glanced around and actually saw Xie Muyun's figure among the crowd.

She was now wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Holy Academy and was blending in among a group of people. If it weren't for her stunning appearance, it would be difficult for anyone to notice her.

Xingyi's eyes were full of Xie Muyun. He had been paying attention to Rong Jiang. When he noticed Rong Jiang's eyes on Xie Muyun, his eyes lit up.

He hurried towards Xie Muyun.

Seeing this, the ferret quickly tugged on Rong Jiang's sleeve: "This ugly thing wanted you to give Xie Muyun to him just now. Now when he sees her, he is like a dog seeing food. He must go there. To seduce her."

"This is not possible, you should come over and take a look now."

The ferret pulled Rong Jiang towards Xie Muyun.

But Rong Jiang didn't want to.

He waved his sleeves, gently brushed away the ferret's claws, and said, "You can go, but I won't go."

Ferrets:"……"

It didn't know what Rong Jiang was upset about. After thinking about it and considering the vigorous purple energy on Xie Muyun's body, the ferret made a quick decision, turned around and pounced towards Xie Muyun.

It would watch over the little national master first, so that no one would come to rob them.

At this time, Xie Muyun was standing under one of the arenas, looking at the people on the arena with relish.

That was Yan Ge’s stage.

Since Yan Ge left last time and appeared again, he has resumed his identity as the little prince of the Western Region.

"boom!"

The airflow caused by the collision between magic weapons and magic weapons in the arena exploded.

The person opposite Yan Ge gritted his teeth: "If you have the ability, throw away these magic weapons and compete with me openly. You are hiding behind these magic weapons. How can you be a hero!"

"Hey, that's wrong." Yan Ge tossed the spiritual heart bell in his hand and said lazily: "Wealth is also my own strength. Besides, you are already at the fourth level, and your cultivation level is high. If I don't use a spiritual weapon, how can I defeat you?"

When Yan Ge's opponent heard Yan Ge's shameless words, he almost felt so angry that his chest tightened.

From the moment he entered the ring to now, Yan Ge has either been hiding or exploding spiritual weapons.

If this continues, sooner or later it will fail!

The opponent gritted his teeth and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "You forced me to do this!"

He opened his hands, flames suddenly rose from his hands, and the surrounding temperature increased instantly.

The opponent's hands join together to form a huge flame ball, and then transform into a flame tiger!

When the Flame Tiger appeared, he roared and looked at Yan Ge fiercely.

"This is the Phantom!"

"Hiss, I didn't expect him to practice to this extent?"

"It seems this boy is doomed!"

"What's the point of constantly exploding spiritual weapons? You really can't shake Bilian!"

"That's it!"

This flaming tiger was so menacing and carried the pressure of a fourth-level monk that it made Yan Ge's heart tremble.