Sword Spirit became Bai Yueguang after going offline

"What happened? I didn't even see where Huang Yuanjiu was during the whole process, so why did I get stabbed by Qi Ran's sword?"

"Is there any talisman cultivator or sword cultivator who can help explain? I can half understand their conversation!"

"Although I haven't figured out what happened, but that Qi Ran has two brushes! A sixth-level foundation building can beat the middle-stage Jindan talisman without a hair!"

The caliber of the audience was uneven. Some of them did not see the mystery through the spiritual mirror, but they also strongly affirmed Qi Ran's strength, while those who could see the mystery were still immersed in shock and could not speak for a long time.

The young man who talked about Jianzong just now joined the discussion after a long time.

The contemptuous expression on his face was gone, and after clearly pointing out the coordination forms of Huang Yuanjiu's three spells, when he talked about Qi Ran's method of breaking the game, he pondered: "Actually, there are only three points: tyranny. Incomparable physique, ultimate fighting intuition, daring to do what ordinary people dare not to do. These three points, even if you only have one of them, are enough for a monk to greatly improve his chances of winning in fighting skills."

Lanzhi was sitting not far from him, and hearing what the young man who had had some quarrel with her just now said, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows and said: "Now you know how powerful you are! How dare you say those nasty words!"

The young man snorted, "I admit that he does have the capital to be proud. With his combat quality, it is almost impossible to fail at the same level. If there is no second monster in the foundation building period of this competition, he can only fight with the same level of monsters." At present, there is no suspense that the realm of the sixth foundation building ranks among the top three, but what I just said was his level of swordsmanship—”

The young man raised his chin at Lanzhi, mockingly said, "Are you really just watching the excitement? At least after this battle, he hasn't fully displayed his sword intent or art. Is he qualified to go to Jianzong to carry shoes?" , it’s still too early to draw conclusions!”

Lan Zhi was ridiculed by him, wanted to refute but couldn't find a word, so she said angrily: "You wait! Slapping your face early and slapping your face late will be a slap in the face sooner or later! Do you dare to leave your name?" , I’ll come here tomorrow and wait for you to open your eyes!”

"Why don't you dare!" The young man brushed off his sleeves, which were embroidered with a pair of eyes with gold thread, "Mojimen Zhuchen, see you tomorrow."

Lan Zhi was startled when she heard the words, but then she felt it made sense.The existence of Mojimen, just like its name, mainly studies mechanisms and calculation techniques. Even if the disciples in it are not high-level, they are often well-informed and have extraordinary vision, because they have been walking in the world all year round. It is to master the latest knowledge of science and mathematics, and the second is to grasp the context of the world and verify the results of their own deduction.

Lan Zhi looked at Zhu Chen again, and couldn't help but asked a question: "You Mo Jimen heard that you are very good at deduction, so have you counted our Supreme Lord Ling Xiao? Over the years, so many people have said that it is important. The hope of ascending the immortal road is all on him?"

Zhu Chen glanced at her with the end of his eyes, and said, "Have you never heard of secrets that must not be revealed? Not to mention that I am still inexperienced, how dare I take such a big deal! But, about Gu Lingxiao's future, let me tell you a thing or two." And it doesn't matter—because, no one will figure it out."

"Didn't figure it out?" Lan Zhi asked blankly, "What do you mean?"

Zhu Chen turned his gaze back to the spiritual mirror. When they were arguing just now, two more battles had ended in it. He snorted and said, "There are actually quite a few that we can't figure out. Those with higher cultivation bases than us, The age is too long, and there are too few divination clues, but Gu Lingxiao obviously does not belong to the above situations, but he can't figure it out, so whether he will skyrocket or die, only God knows."

In the floating spirit island, Qi Ran didn't know that he already had a small sense of presence due to the audience's great attention to Gu Lingxiao's team. He stood under the ring with Xiaobai in his arms, ready to observe carefully Mo Qianxun's battle.

Just now, Murong Huan and Shangguan Ran have finished their battles with their opponents of the same level in order of level.

Murong Huan's luck was pretty good. Huang Yuanjiu's team's Jindan middle-stage player was an assassin-oriented player. It just so happened that the two teams met on the vast grassland, and the entire arena could be seen at a glance. The challenge was also the result of both sides discovering each other at the same time. It was a "discussion style" start, so Murong Huan was lucky to narrowly win.

Shangguan Ran and the rough monk carrying the knife had a fighting style of one tough and one soft, but Shangguan Ran also had a strong ability to plot and plan in addition to softness. The monk carrying the knife was finally defeated by Shangguan Ran's delayed attack Yimu Jue.

Next, Mo Qianxun, who was at the peak of the Jindan Stage, and Cui Shao, the opposing cultivator.

Coincidentally, Cui Shao is also a monk who is good at controlling beasts.

After Mo Qianxun took the stage, he took the initiative to say to Cui Shao: "Fellow Daoist Cui, to tell the truth, when I was an apprentice in the Beast Controlling Sect, I heard that there was a Cui Shao in the Loose Cultivator, and he had a Hulan Qinglangwei." Fierce and loyal, he has been known as invincible when he walks the world, but he never expected to meet him today, he has been admiring him for a long time!"

Cui Shao is a middle-aged man with a refined temperament, and he returned his courtesy to Mo Qianxun: "Don't dare, Hu Lan has been with me for more than forty years, and he is indeed my good partner, but it clearly already has a golden elixir The cultivation level at the peak has not yet had the opportunity to transform into form, this time I came to participate in the competition, but also thinking about whether I can ask a few more demon cultivators or colleagues to find opportunities."

"Cui Daoyou has a heart! I also have such careful thoughts this time, but my kitten is still young, and more of it is to accompany me for a walk. I was hesitant to let it play before! Good luck, I was lucky enough to meet you," Mo Qianxun scratched his head and said, "Don't make fun of me!"

Cui Shao said with a smile: "The same person who loves pets eagerly, what a joke!"

Mo Qianxun laughed, "Okay! Then I will trouble you with your advice!"

After the words fell, they released their spiritual pets at the same time.

Unanimously, the two spiritual pets both chose a body shape of about eight feet long and five feet high, which is a bit close to the size of a horse. Qi Ran observed from below, thinking that it was taller and bigger than Xiaobai's previous one—but Indeed, when matched with a human pet, the spiritual pet can easily carry the owner in such a posture.

"Have you learned?" Qi Ran whispered to Xiao Bai in his arms.

"Oh! It's here!" Xiaobai said immediately.

Hulan Qinglang has a dark green fur and a pair of wolf eyes that are pure and restrained. After appearing on the stage, he has jumped into the sky together with Cui Shao, spit out countless blue lightnings and attacked Mo Qianxun one after another. At the same time, Cui Shao held the □□, and sometimes the gun's light exploded, hitting Mo Qianxun and her civet who were dodging.

Mo Qianxun's kitten has snow-white long hair, and it seems that he is not very experienced. Although he can move with Mo Qianxun relatively smoothly, his steps are disturbed by Hulan Qinglang.

It can be seen at a glance that both parties are training spiritual pets to assume the responsibility of "transportation". The experienced and shrewd Qinglang can move around flexibly without Cui Shao's command, saving Cui Shao a lot of spiritual power and energy , so that Cui Shao can concentrate on mobilizing the talisman, and sometimes he can use several spells at the same time, which has an effect of one plus one far greater than two.

The civet on Mo Qianxun's side is a bit inferior, perhaps not as nimble and light as its master's own dodging, but it has learned good defense skills. When thunder and lightning strikes, it is first attacked by the pale white spiritual power around it. One layer was cut, which somewhat relieved Mo Qianxun's pressure.

Sang Zinan sighed in the audience: "In order to better feed his blue wolf, Cui Shao didn't have a few decent Taoist robes. He finally got a pill and wanted to break it in half and feed it to the blue wolf. It’s no wonder that the method of controlling beasts is unpopular—what resources ordinary monks get, they don’t even have enough resources for themselves. How can anyone afford double consumption all year round? However, once they are fed, those who want to win It's too hard to pass him!"

He didn't notice that when he said these words, Gu Lingxiao's eyes moved a few steps away, and he silently glanced at Xiaobai.

Huang Yuanjiu seemed to have a good relationship with Cui Shao, and said with full confidence in him: "That's right! In addition, old Cui is already at the peak of Jindan stage, he will definitely get a good ranking in this world competition!"

Just as he was talking, Mo Qianxun had already decided the winner, Cui Shao won.

When Mo Qianxun stepped down, he kept asking Cui Shao for advice. He was a little embarrassed when he met Qi Ran and the others, "I'm sorry! I lost a point first...but don't worry, I will definitely double it in the next game." Win it back!"

"No problem." Gu Lingxiao didn't care about winning or losing at all. After Mo Qianxun came down, he went up to the ring.

Sang Zinan stood opposite him, and the battle was about to begin.

At this moment, the spectators at the side of the ring almost subconsciously held their breath, and outside the spirit island, No. 16 spirit mirror also attracted the attention of all the audience on the scene.

Only Qi Ran, holding Xiao Bai in his arms, didn't feel nervous at all.

I just silently counted five numbers in my heart: five, four, three, two, one——

Victory and defeat.