Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The first to rush towards Fu Ling'er and the others were the five teams assembled in Lanyue Mountain, including the representative team from Yulin Palace.

Sixty or seventy of them surrounded the Qiankun Hall and launched a fierce attack on three sides of the Qiankun Hall. They were all trying to make dumplings out of them.

In the Yulin Palace representative team, there is a disciple standing at the back. He has an ordinary appearance, ordinary height, and an ordinary sword. He keeps a low profile at the back and plays the auxiliary position.

The pair of slightly sinister eagle eyes on his face were the most prominent. At this moment, he deliberately closed his eyes and kept staring at Fu Ling'er's figure from the corner of his eyes, looking for the best opportunity to deal with Ling'er. This was the most suitable moment in the melee. Do something secretly.

The sounds of swords clashing one after another on the high platform, various spiritual skills being performed, and huge explosions resounding in the ears. The storm, clouds, thunder and lightning that was displayed enveloped the world, and some people were immediately swept off the high platform, and a large number of people were immediately killed by Ultra.

What is really happening is the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing his magical powers.

The rainstorm pear needles flew from nowhere, almost indiscriminately. In an instant, there were wails and cries of pain, mixed with the sound of swords entering flesh, and people immediately ran away.

A team was besieged and pushed to the edge. Under a fierce burst of swords and swords, they were all knocked off the high platform, and another group of people were added.

At this time, there were already contracted beasts involved. Those flying in the sky and those crawling on the ground showed their sharp claws. There are giant beasts that are clumsy and powerful, and there are lightning ferrets that are as nimble and as fast as lightning.

They play a huge role in this battle, helping their masters to fight bravely and strive for the best possible outcome for their masters.

As time went by, the battle on the high platform became intense, and almost all the spiritual energy could be seen was various colors covering the entire high platform.

There are fewer and fewer people on the field, but because the size of the contract beast takes up a lot of space and even blocks a lot of the sight of people outside the field, it is the best time to do something evil.

At this time, the team assembled by the Hehuan Sect has been dispersed. The relationship of interests is not reliable, and they will turn against each other if the situation changes. The teams with different hearts and minds would naturally not be stupid enough to make wedding dresses for others, so they would go their separate ways and immediately become enemies facing each other with swords.

The Wei family had been causing trouble before this, secretly attacking the disciples of the Hehuan Sect. At this time, they were still allies and had no deep defense against them, so the Wei family could easily succeed.

It wasn't until the cooperation collapsed that the Wei family openly attacked the people of the Hehuan Sect. They took advantage of the cover of the huge monster to attack ruthlessly. Especially Wei Chengye, he seemed to be going crazy, slashing at the people of the Hehuan Sect with red eyes. If he hadn't been pulled by the Wei family, people would have noticed his behavior sooner or later.

The conference clearly stated that no one should kill, but the sword has no eyes, so who knows whether the injury is serious or whether he will die? If the law does not punish the public, we can only admit that we are unlucky.

The group of twelve people surrounding the Qiankun Hall was like an iron barrel that no one could shake. No one had broken through the gap so far. Fu Ling'er was paying full attention to every move of the team members.

Although being attacked from three sides, even using contracted beasts, Fu Ling'er used the pressure of the divine beasts without hesitation. The pressure of the seventh-level divine beasts was not comparable to ordinary magical beasts, and they couldn't bear it, so those who attacked The monster was suppressed by the bloodline halfway. Not daring to move at all, the weak monster was directly pressed to the ground and unable to move.

This anomaly attracted the attention of many people, especially those on the referee's bench who were already paying attention to them, such as Lao Gui, Liang Zhen, and Helian Sihan.

"Old ghost, did you see clearly that the girl used coercion just now? Was it the coercion of a divine beast?" Liang Zhen stared at Fu Ling'er without blinking, for fear of missing every wonderful moment of hers.

"Of course, look at those giant beasts, including a quasi-divine beast. They can all be pinned to the ground. Apart from the suppression of the bloodline of the mythical beast, I can't think of anything else." The old ghost looked at Fu Ling more and more. The more frightened Er was, the more he paid attention to Fu Ling'er, and the more he realized that this girl was not simple. Even unfathomable, not only referring to her strength, but also to her as a person, which gave him the feeling of being very mysterious. She was like a treasure that made people want to dig out.

"You're right, tsk tsk, this girl really doesn't show her real face, and she doesn't show her real face when she shows her face." Liang Zhen once again regretted that such an amazing and talented person was not from the Liang family.

"You have hit the point, but you don't show your real face," the old ghost thought deeply.

And Helian Sihan became more and more curious about Fu Ling'er's behavior. He was the most cold-hearted person. Apart from practicing, he was not interested in anything else.

Ever since he noticed that the Qiankun Palace came out to Immortal Island that day, he became curious about this emerging force.

After learning that Fu Ling'er came from Qiankun Palace, he paid more attention to her. Unexpectedly, when I saw Fu Ling'er's astonishing achievements and her performance in talismans and formations, she was able to amaze the world.

Her speed and accuracy in fighting, her iron-blooded wrists, her extraordinary skills in making talismans, and her composure when setting up formations were all very different from the women he had come into contact with.

Seeing her bright smile on stage, her chic figure, and her whole body shining, his heart couldn't help but skip a few beats. He doesn't know why? But he wanted to get to know her and see her anytime. He doesn't know what's wrong with him?

He was frightened by this sudden emotion. For a moment, he did not dare to look at Fu Ling'er on the stage. When he was in a panic and at a loss, who knew that she would not show up for the next few days.

As soon as he arrived at the martial arts training ground that day, his eyes involuntarily glanced towards the northwest corner. He saw no one. He was both happy and disappointed, trying hard to maintain his superior demeanor. He stared at the martial arts training ground with lack of interest. If he looked carefully, his eyes had no focus.

Until this morning when he saw that bright smile again, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth a little.

"Sihan, Sihan, what are you thinking about? You are so absorbed in your thoughts, you must be stupid," Jiang Henian saw his old friend staring at the people on the stage without blinking. He shouted quickly.

"No...it's nothing. This big melee will be over soon. I wonder which team can stand at the end?" Helian Sihan was stunned for a moment, and then pretended to watch the melee on the stand carefully, but in fact his eyes never left. Fu Linger.

Jiang Henian didn't notice anything strange about his old friend. He only said that he cared about the competition, so he nodded and said,

"Sihan, which team do you like most? I'm more optimistic about the last Yama Luodian. Look, none of them have been knocked off the stage so far," Jiang Henian said, pointing to a group of people on the high platform.

"That's not necessarily the case. There is another team with a lot of people,"

"Huh? Where is it? Why didn't I pay attention?"

"On the left side, you see they are like an iron wall. No one has been broken. I bet they will stand until the end."

Both of them were focused on the stage, whispering to each other in low voices, and did not notice Cheng Siling's darkened face.