I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

At this time, Ye Linglong also noticed the female cultivator sneaking up from the side. She was wearing the same robe as the man in front of her. It seemed that she was from the same sect as the man in front of her.

But forget about this sneak attack. This was the first time Ye Linglong saw a warning before this sneak attack.

Under the strong mental power, all the opponent's movements seemed to be in slow motion in her eyes, and she easily dodged the opponent's sneak attack.

Ye Linglong didn't even feel cold and kicked the opponent directly in the stomach.

boom! A loud noise.

A large human-shaped pit was smashed into the ground, filled with smoke and dust.

Shen Jinghong didn't seem to see his junior sister being kicked down. Instead, he looked at Ye Linglong with great admiration: "Now I am more sure that you are not as simple as the middle stage of Jindan. Although Huangfujie's cultivation is not as good as He’s too solid, but he’s still a late-stage Jindan cultivator. You can easily defeat him, probably because you’re hiding your cultivation.”

"What do you want to say? If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

As he spoke, the cold soul in his hand began to tremble slightly, making bursts of harsh sword sounds, as if he was excited for the upcoming battle.

But what made Ye Linglong strange was that Shen Jinghong had no intention of taking action. Instead, he shook his head: "I have a hunch that it would be unwise to take action with you. Shenji Pavilion deduces numerology, but I But I can’t see the slightest trace of destiny in you.”

"Shenji Pavilion?" Ye Linglong murmured to herself.

"Logically speaking, no matter who it is, I can always get a glimpse of the other person's destiny, but for you, I just see a fog, so I won't take action against you for the time being."

After saying this, Shen Jinghong took a deep look at her, then ducked to snatch the tokens from other people's hands.

For a moment, the monks around him were fighting to the death.

In the last second, a monk had just defeated another monk and grabbed a token from him: "Hahahaha, I can enter the central city, I can go in, hahaha, as long as I can get the inheritance inside, I will definitely do it by then. Become the next head of the family!"

But the happy state did not last long, and then poof! There was a sound, and he felt a chill in his chest. He looked down and saw a hand passing through his chest from his back.

Blood dripped to the ground, and before the man could say anything, he lost his life.

Soon the token in his hand was snatched away by others.

This kind of thing happens all the time. In order to snatch the qualification to enter the central city, everyone will use any means.

Sneak attacks, assassinations, cooperation, no matter how hard it is, for the sake of a small token, many friends who were close friends one second have turned against each other in the next second.

This is the most authentic world of cultivation.

Only one's own strength is the only criterion for measuring everything.

At this time, Ye Linglong already had eight or nine tokens in his hand. Hongye, Liuli Sword Sect and others teamed up and also grabbed a few tokens. The total of the two times was more than a dozen tokens, which was enough for the Liuli Sword Sect. .

Of course, the Shenji Pavilion led by Shen Jinghong also robbed a lot, and the Huangji Sect led by Huang Bufan also won a lot. There was also a person who was in the late Jindan period, and their sects also worked together to win it. There were several tokens. Huangfujie was slightly injured in the fight with Ye Linglong just now, so he moved a little slower and only grabbed five tokens. This meant that someone from Huangfu's family must have wanted to stay.

He had never thought of snatching it directly from other people's hands, but after those less powerful families and sects became aware of his intentions, they began to huddle together and unite.

Although the talent and cultivation of these people are not as good as theirs, they are still the proud ones of each sect, rather than just some random people.

What's more, the difference in strength is actually not too big, plus the opponent has numbers, so Huangfujie can only give up this idea.

Calm has now returned outside the city gate, and all the more than 80 tokens that have flown out from the central city have been pocketed.

Most of them must be in the hands of Tiangan Continent, and the remaining part is in the hands of monks in Jiuyou Continent. Most of the spells they practice are very sinister, so they are difficult to guard against.

As for the Star Dou Continent, those who can basically save their lives are good. Everyone in the Shangqing Sect is sitting in the back of the crowd, looking at Ye Linglong with envy and jealousy, who steals the limelight.

These are just the people who got the tokens, and most of the rest have nothing in their hands.

Between Tianji Pavilion and Huangji Sect, they are definitely more inclined towards Ye Linglong and the others who have no big background.

After all, it’s just a sect from the Star Dou Continent, which is the lowest among the three continents. So what if it’s from one of the four major sects? I heard that the one with the highest cultivation level among the sects is only at the Divine Transformation Stage. That’s all.

There is no burden on my heart at all for offending them.

Although they were very afraid of Ye Linglong's strength, thinking about the huge wealth in the central city, they couldn't help but become jealous.

They gathered in the direction of the Glazed Sword Sect.

Ye Linglong also noticed the movements of the people around her. Han Po in her hand drew a cross sword flower in the air, a few snowflakes fell, and then signaled the people of the Glazed Sword Sect behind her to step back.

These people were at least at the Golden Core level. Some of the people behind her had not yet reached the Golden Core level, so they could not help at all.

"I see you have quite a lot of tokens in your hands. How about this fairy give some out?"

The leader is quite handsome. After all, in this world of cultivation, there is basically no one who is too ugly.

The other party first bowed his hands to Ye Linglong politely, but then what he said was very domineering.

This is already an obvious robbery, but it's just a bit nicer to say.

Ye Linglong blinked: "Oh~ let? I'm sorry, do you think there is a reason to spit out the meat that is in your mouth? It is absolutely impossible to let go. Get out!"

The last word "Go" made the face of the man opposite him completely turn cold.

Completely retracting the false face just now, he directly threatened: "I admit that you are very powerful, and the two people behind you are not bad, but what about the other junior brothers and sisters in your sect? They are just a group of people who have not yet crossed the border. It’s just the foundation-building period of the Tribulation Formation Pill. If we start to take action, it’s not certain who will suffer the consequences!”

After the other party made some threats, his tone softened a little: "Actually, we don't want much. We only want half of what you have in hand, and the rest will be left to you."

Ye Linglong almost laughed out of anger. She only wanted half and left the rest to us?

Who gave you the courage to say such things.

The people in the Glazed Sword Sect behind him were also filled with indignation.

Just when Ye Linglong was about to have a seizure.

The familiar demonic voice sounded again: "Senior Sister Ye, I think he is right. For the other brothers and sisters in the sect, you can't be selfish. Why don't you just give them half? They didn't get any of it. It’s also very pitiful.”