Cultivation of the Immortal Unparalleled

As for the disciples of this spiritual source, as the competition schedule changes, they will add their names or draw them out to add a lot of convenience, which makes many cultivators very satisfied.

Now it was Qian Li's turn in the arena. He was standing on the arena waiting to compete with someone. The competitor was a male monk from Shuihuang Sect, but he seemed to have a quarrel with the venue staff, and the two sides scolded each other again.

The people waiting to watch the game in the audience were all in the mood of watching a good show, discussing non-stop around the quarreling people on both sides.

"Just to tell you, you are partial to the Lingyun Sect. You see that the seats in your row are not right, and the tea provided is also problematic. Our senior brother Wen Ti has diarrhea, and his butt hurts. You still don't allow the game to be postponed." Shui Huang The sect's disciples were arguing with Ben Lingyuan angrily.

"Disciples of the Shuihuang sect, our tea is very clean, you can see that the whole bucket was drunk, but it is only this senior brother who has diarrhea, could it be because of his cold constitution that he desperately has diarrhea. Several of the disciples of this spiritual source tried to persuade them with good words, and one of them hurried to find Master Chu Ye, Min Junhao, to come here. His words are the most credible.

After waiting for a few moments, a handsome man with black hair came to the scene lightly. He came here from another mountain, and he was a little panting.

"What's the matter...this senior brother..." Min Junhao smiled and looked at the Shuihuang Sect brothers who were making trouble in front of him...

"Your spiritual source is not fair..." This disciple obviously pretended to be sick just now, but now he saw a real person handling the matter, so he opened his mouth generously.

Min Junhao seemed to be very talkative and said yes, then nodded and smiled, but the words he said the next moment made people angry. "Then your brother will retire from the competition. If you can't hold on, don't force it. Try to delay the competition, which will delay our schedule for a long time. That brother will draw his name out, so that the Lingyun Sect will be promoted directly. .”

"You... you... I'll compare later, don't stop me, it's for the Infant Pill, for Qiankun Shanhai Town..." The man took out his spiritual weapon, a spirit sword and double crocodile, as he spoke. There are two crocodiles carved on the blade of the sword, and then he pretends to be very sick and walks onto the stage.

"This man...you're being polite here, I'm Bai Qiyi, Taoist Lianyuan from Shuihuang Sect..." when the man said, he covered his buttocks with his other hand.

"Senior brother, you are polite, Qian Yuan Daoist of the Lingyun Sect." Qian Li took out the double rings when he said that, and when he recited the mantra, the fire burned all over the rings in an instant.

So the two of them took a step back, and then Qian Li attacked first, the double rings, one on the left and the other on the right, fell on Bai Qiyi's body, the Taoist retreated two steps quickly, then raised his sword and stabbed at Qian Li, saying the mantra , the crocodile moved a bit, and a puff of water vapor filled the surroundings.

Qian Li was well aware of the dangers of hallucinations. In order to prevent himself from falling into hallucinations, he hurriedly threw out the blasting talisman. As a result, the blasting talisman touched the sword and exploded, and the fog and water formation caused by the sword disappeared without a trace.

Bai Qiyi was a little angry and slashed left and right, but they were all blocked by the raging fire double rings. Bai Qiyi also threw two water talismans, and then read out the mantra of Kuangshui Qingman, coupled with the power of his water and wood dual spiritual roots, the leader of the ring After pulling out a piece of wood, Bai Qili jumped on it, and directly slashed and stabbed swiftly with his sword.

With the help of the wood's elasticity, Qian Li was caught off guard by jumping here and there, and it was very difficult for Qian Li to block the sword. Who knew that the wood was originally a formation, so Qian Li kept bumping into the wood, and his body was also scratched everywhere. It is hurt.

"Damn it...it was probably just pretending..." Qian Li was thinking while avoiding his attack, and as if he suddenly thought of something, he threw down a barrier talisman, and then threw a fire talisman, and then read Wanhuo Curse, the fire of the talisman boiled quickly, and the wood that was placed was burned like a thunderbolt.

"You're going to die... Do this trick..." Bai Qiyi quickly threw the water talisman, and then recited the Water Mantra, the water filled the entire enchantment, both of them had enough spiritual power in their feet, and then stepped on the stakes of the ring.

Qian Li quickly threw out the raging fire double rings, and then recited the formula, the double rings flew in the air to attack Bai Qiyi, and Bai Qiyi opened the double rings with his sword, stepped on the burnt black wood with his feet, and was about to rush forward to end the round As a result, Qian Li read the formula to drive the double rings, and it fell on Bai Qiyi's neck. After urging the formula, the ring quickly tightened...

"Surrender...or I will shrink the ring again and set it on fire." Qian Li pinched his sword fingers and said fiercely.

"Okay...I surrender...I didn't expect you to be so despicable..." Bai Qiyi said disdainfully.

"To each other...to each other..." Qian Li tore off the enchantment talisman, and the dirty water flowed onto the floor.

"Daoist Qianyuan of the Lingyun sect won..." Ben Lingyuan's working disciple read out the list of winners and losers, and then drew Bai Qiyi's name with a red line.

Duanmu Feihuai sat on the stand to prevent the referee from making random judgments, but his eyes wandered to the position where Xu Yu Chengye was sitting, playing with the cup in his hand.

"Hmm...so boring...watching Bai Limei chatting with Xu Yu Chengye...the chat was so happy..." Duanmu Feihuai ignored him completely, another bunch of fiery eyes stared at him, and he was in a daze again.

"Wow...you look at the resentful eyes of Master Duanmu, I wish that Bai Limei would die..." "That's a jealous husband..." "Master Duanmu can just look at me, Taoist Yuguan is too careless..." "Your mother has been bewitched, look at his demented eyes..." All the disciples of the Lingyun Sect whispered indiscriminately, no one cared about the fierce fighting in the ring.

After an hour, another professional student came again, and he stood in front of the contestants' scaffolding and called out his name.

"Lingyun Sect, Taoist Lingxu, Qiu Pengyi, please get ready..." the working disciple called out, and saw Qiu Pengyi stand up from his seat, follow the working disciple to leave, pass through the crowd of spectators, and walk onto the ring, while the Hongluo faction on the other side His disciples also stepped forward.

"Qiu Pengyi, Taoist Lingxu of the Lingyun sect, invited..." Qiu Pengyi was a slightly fat female cultivator, who was kind and cute, and he bowed to the other female cultivator first.

"Hongluo Pai Qiuyi Daoist Zhen Yingjie invites..." Zhen Yingjie is a petite woman with sweet dimples.

Both sides took out their spiritual weapons, Qiu Pengyi took out the Golden Whip, and the thunderbolt crackled, while the other side took out a big iron hammer that was out of proportion to their height...the fire hammer...

Qiu Pengyi thought that the opponent would not be able to swing a big hammer, so she directly threw the Wanjin whip at Zhen Yingjie's wrist. The wind made a sound, blocking the ten thousand golden whip.

Qiu Pengyi recited the mantra in her mouth, and shook the whip vigorously. Small needles were nailed into the places where the whip was whipped. If people walked on it, their feet would be stabbed, and the needles that were thrown out were needles one by one. It would be difficult to deal with the stabs, but that Zhen Yingjie remained unmoved and continued to swing his giant hammer to block all the needles.

When Qiu Pengyi felt a little tricky, Zhen Yingjie slammed the fire-refining hammer on the ring, and flames erupted all over the place, and then swung the hammer horizontally. Sweeping Qiu Pengyi saw the ferocity of the giant hammer, and casually sprinkled it. The cannon, throwing the cannon on the ground, on the body, on the hammer, all exploded.

It's just that the firepower of this cannon is not strong, and Qiu Pengyi, who knows this well, hastily whipped the whip again. Angrily read out the formula, swipe left and hammer right.

The hammer seemed to be extremely light, and it was easily moved. Flames radiated everywhere it went. Qiu Pengyi was hit by the flames several times, and her skin was slightly burned. She licked her tongue, then threw the chaotic stone charm, and whip the scattered stones.

Those stones were like bullets, they were thrown out repeatedly, and Zhen Yingjie used the trick just now to swing the giant hammer, turning the giant hammer into a shield, and suddenly a stone hit Zhen Yingjie's body With his left hand, he accidentally threw the sledgehammer out as soon as it hurt, and the sledgehammer shrank when it hit the barrier of the ring.

Seeing the opportunity, Qiu Pengyi quickly read out the Golden Needle Jue. He was originally a golden spirit root, which was just right for the whip, but when he read out the Golden Needle Jue, everything he touched turned into a bunch of needles. Golden Whip, the arena is full of golden needle bushes.

Zhen Yingjie's body was covered with scars from the needles. In a fit of anger, he punched the ring hard with his fist, and the ring collapsed in an instant. Qiu Pengyi didn't know that her fist was powerful, so she slipped off the ring unprepared. Below, the feet touched the ground, and Zhen Yingjie's feet used spiritual force to absorb, and stood firmly on the toppled ring.

"Hongluo sent Qiuyi Taoist to win..." The referee took a look at the scene and made a verdict. The blood of the audience watching this match was mainly due to the virtuous man who was tough enough and was losing every step of the way. Finally, he can use a hidden move to determine life and death.

Today's game is over, the sky is full of colorful clouds, all the tourists either live in the nearby inn, or throw out the small building by themselves, or rent the mobile inn with Ben Lingyuan.

The action inn is a magic weapon of small buildings. When it is not in use, it is like a small building. It can be placed in the hand, and then when it is thrown on the ground, it can become a building again, which can accommodate 1000 people. , This is also one of the major selling points of this spiritual source holding the cross-clan competition.

Qingjin and Qing Mengchao were two sweet-talkers when they were dating, suddenly Qingjin wrinkled his nose and said to Qing Mengchao.

"Let's go...there's a bad smell here, I didn't expect Zhu Li to come back..." Qingjin just stood up when he heard a phoenix flying in front of the two dragons. He waited for the golden core Taoist on his back to come down, and then put on his clothes. Clothes, staring at Qingjin.

"Hey...look at who this is, isn't it the green flood dragon raised by Yuguan Mozun? How could he come to our spiritual source?" This male phoenix has red feathers, so its hair is wine red, and its eyes are green. Looking at Qingjin with disdain in his eyes.

"My master just came here, of course I want to come..." Qingjin accidentally replied, completely forgetting the words Xu Chengye asked him to keep a secret in the words he used to answer.

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