Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Although Jiuying Tongzi and Sun Changxing were restrained within a range of fifty miles, the terrifying spiritual energy that erupted from their fight spread over hundreds of miles.

More and more immortal cultivators' consciousness gathered in the void, and they were all very curious about why a fight broke out here.

When his spiritual sense scanned the large amount of "thoughts" on Liu Muqing's desk, he suddenly realized that this was the loser in the game handing over the thoughts to the winner.

But what is written on the desk is 1:2, 1:3, and the lowest 50 “Nian” is… a multiplier?

"Daotianmen's fellow Daoist, may I ask who was fighting with Daoist Sun?"

An elegant-looking scholar appeared in the void nearby, with a look in his eyes like an old gambler.

Liu Muqing's lips moved slightly, and his spiritual consciousness transmitted the message:

"Nine Infants Boy, a supreme being, you see his Nascent Souls are all real individuals, not clones or bodies outside of the body."

"It's really rare to be a person of the highest level in the spiritual world."

The scholar stared at the battle in the arena. Currently, the Nine-Infant Boy had the upper hand, while Sun Changxing only defended and did not attack, and seemed to be brewing the intention of using a sword.

Liu Muqing adjusted herself to the most comfortable position and planned the direction of escape countless times in her mind.

"Fellow Daoist, can I place a bet?"

After staring at the field for a while, the scholar asked Liu Muqing.

"Yes, you can place any bets before Sun Changxing makes a move, and the bets will be closed after he makes a move."

Liu Muqing specially figured out the multiplier in order to set a trap for the guys who were sweeping the place with their spiritual sense.

"Understood, understood. I'm betting on Sun Changxing, Fellow Daoist Sun."

The scholar smiled and took out fifty "Nian" from his storage bag and placed them on the table above Liu Muqing.

"My fellow Daoist, Junior Brother Changxing's odds are only one to two, while the odds for the Nine Infants Boy are one to three~"

The scholar put his hands behind his back and stared at the field confidently.

"I have more confidence in Fellow Daoist Sun. The Changhe sword power is smooth and natural, and has reached the highest level. There are few rivals in the same realm.

Although Liu Muqing didn't know how to use a knife, she benefited a lot from the fight between the two. In the past, she was just sitting in a well and looking at the world from a distance.

He thought he had supernatural powers and the more magic weapons and trump cards he had, the more powerful he was. However, after suffering a series of losses, he discovered that those who were the best in the same realm could defeat enemies who were far more powerful than himself without relying on magic weapons and supernatural powers.

Since she started cultivating immortality, she has seldom delved into the techniques she has practiced, but has instead been more obsessed with external objects such as magic weapons, spiritual tools, formations, and talismans.

The inner demon turned against Tiangang. Without these external objects, Liu Muqing was constrained everywhere. He had the dignified Taiyin Holy Body, a first-class physique in the world of immortal cultivation.

Now we can only watch other chosen ones compete in the arena. We should not go too far into unconventional ways. Only when we have a solid foundation can we move forward with great speed.

"Fellow Daoist, may I know your name? I just heard you mention Changxing's nephew. What is your generation?"

Liu Muqing came back to her senses and stared at the scholar, then smiled and said:

"Xuan Zixian, my master is Immortal Chi Hong. I wonder which master in Fangcun Mountain you are a disciple of?"

The scholar's clothes are ordinary mortal clothes, without even basic defensive formations, which shows that he has enough confidence in his body.

But Liu Muqing could not see any charm at all. Among the eight major sects, only the "Sanjiu Xuan Gong" of Fangcun Mountain could be so simple and unpretentious.

As the best physical training method in the world of immortal cultivation, when one practices to a deep level, the body can change freely, and as long as the soul is not destroyed, it can be regenerated infinitely.

"Xuan Zixian... Could it be that fellow Daoist is the reincarnation of an immortal? I am Mi Rendao, and my master is Wen Hong."

Not everyone can have Liu Muqing's Lingyun robe. Mi Rendao can't think of any other reason for a Nascent Soul to enjoy the treatment of the Fusion Stage, except that he is an immortal hiding in the mortal world.

Mi Rendao and Liu Muqing were both in the Nascent Soul stage. Since they had no relationship with each other, it was not impolite for him to call Liu Muqing "fellow Taoist".

The situation on the field suddenly changed. Sun Changxing's sword was covered with a layer of indigo blade light, and he fought wildly.

Liu Muqing and Mi Rendao turned their heads at the same time, losing interest in the conversation and focusing all their attention on Sun Changxing's knife.

Changhe swordsmanship.

The last time Liu Muqing saw such a stunning sword light was back in the Cambrian Kingdom when she was in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Looking back at the prosperous life, it seems like a fleeting dream, and the remaining life is left to the raging waves.

The knife that brought Bian He to the brink of death at Wangyang Mountain.

Compared with this, Sun Changxing's sword intent was more rounded and unified, and he handled it with ease. The bodies of the six Nascent Souls of the Nine Infants were covered in gold.

Harder than steel, Sun Changxing's sword flashed past as if cutting on tofu, and the Nine Infants Boy had to avoid its edge.

Fight, fight, fight...Sun Changxing's sword intent seemed to have accumulated to a critical point, and the blade was shaking continuously.

The magical power of the Nine Infants Boy was reproduced, and the sky was covered with dark clouds again. Liu Muqing and others who were watching the battle hurried to a safe area.

Rumble…

The dull mountain pressure waves swept across the earth, and the magnetic field was disrupted by the impact of spiritual power. Outsiders could not observe Sun Changxing's situation for the time being.

But the Nine Infants in the Sky did not give up yet. After moving the mountain, the five infants combined their bodies and transformed into a heavenly and earthly realm of about a hundred feet in size.

Then he reached out to grab his sixth Nascent Soul, which formed a circle in his palm. After rubbing it with his fingers for a while, it turned into a dazzling golden pill.

The Nine Infants Boy flipped his hand and pressed down, and the golden elixir fell into the mountain, rapidly spinning and expanding on the way. The terrifying aura shook the surrounding space and formed patches of red nebulae.

The infant was shattered into a pill, which meant that he was going to detonate his own golden pill and kill Sun Changxing.

But at this moment, a blue sword light split the mountain, and then Sun Changxing's figure appeared above the body of the Nine Infants Boy.

A solitary smoke rises straight up in the desert, the sun sets over the long river, and this sword cuts the hundred-foot-long body of the Nine Infants Boy into pieces like the sun falling into the long river, leaving only half of the setting sun.

For a swordsman who has realized the power of a world within reach, attack distance is no longer a shortcoming. He can figure out his opponent's strengths and swing his sword at that moment.

The outcome is decided!

The body of the Nine Infants Boy condensed again, his aura was restless and uneasy, and he looked at Sun Changxing with eyes full of fear.

"Concession!"

Sun Changxing sheathed his sword and clasped his hands together. At the edge of the battlefield, Liu Muqing smiled widely, taking all the thoughts into her arms.

"My friend, my share~"

"No, here you go!

Liu Muqing did not deny the debt. It was not worth it. She collected her thoughts and appeared beside Sun Changxing in a flash. She smiled at the uncertain Nine Infants Boy and said:

"Fellow Daoist Jiuying, if you are willing to accept the defeat, hand over Nian, and we will be done with our grudges."

Literally, Liu Muqing has already thought of a way to make a fortune, so it is not convenient for her to get entangled with the Nine Infants Boy for the time being.

The culture of cultivating immortals is extensive and profound, and she finds the term "revenge after the autumn" very interesting.

However, when Jiuying Tongzi heard Liu Muqing's words, he had another meaning. Like the disciples of the Demon Flame Sect, he over-interpreted them.

"Xuan Zixian, does your attitude represent the attitude of Daotianmen?"

"Don't bring Daotianmen into this private matter between you and me. Of course, if you insist, then it can be so!"

In the Immortal and Demon Cave, those who are in the fusion stage are not allowed to enter. Liu Muqing has the highest seniority in Daotianmen, and she believes that she is qualified to represent Daotianmen.

The Nine Infants Boy's eyes flickered, and he threw the thoughts he had obtained earlier to Liu Muqing, then turned into a beam of light and left without saying a word.

"Hey, everyone from the Demon Flame Gate, don't be in such a hurry to leave~"

After losing so much, the other party didn't make trouble. He is too honest.