The only way

Chapter 218
The disciples of the Sanqing Taoist Sect are quite good-natured.

For Lingchu, a disciple in the early stage of foundation establishment, there were no disciples of Dzogchen foundation establishment to challenge him.

All the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen disciples each chose a ring to defend.

After the results of Lingchu and Lan Nuanyu's competition came out, while no one else was on the stage, he looked around. In this short period of time, eight arenas have successfully defended the ring, and they are all monks who have completed the foundation.

In other words, out of fifty places, eight places have already been confirmed.

Lingchu also took a special look to see that Senior Sister Hongying had also successfully obtained the quota.

After taking a quick look, there was another monk on the ring where Lingchu was.

Perhaps it was because Senior Sister Lan Nuanyu was a late-stage foundation-establishment monk, so she was defeated by Lingchu. The next disciple who came to power was also a late-stage foundation-establishment disciple.

Lingchu looked at the senior brother with sharp eyebrows in front of him, and blinked. This senior brother didn't look kind.

Unlike senior sister Lan Nuanyu who said hello before fighting, this senior brother didn't say a word, and when he raised his hand, countless golden blades flew out, cutting through the air and flying towards Lingchu.

This is really a bad comer.

Lingchu narrowed his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly restrained, and his subordinates were not polite.

A direct Netherworld thorn spiritual attack, which is equivalent to a full-strength attack by a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, fell into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and even a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment still changed his face.

As if his head had been severely injured, he took several steps back again and again, and the spiritual power condensed in his hands became disordered in an instant.

Although Lingchu used the ghost thorn with all his strength, he did not add the two qi of life and death to it.

Taking advantage of the moment when the sea of ​​consciousness of the senior brother on the opposite side was chaotic, Lingchu's blue butterfly clothes glowed with spiritual light, and there were faint stars lingering around. All the blades were knocked into the air and retreated.

In the next moment, Lingchu directly held the ink sword in his hand, and bullied himself up, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the senior brother.

When the senior brother recovered from the dizziness of his consciousness, he was like senior sister Lan Nuanyu, only seeing a sharp sword pointing at him, less than an inch away, piercing the skin under the sword It hurts.

Before yelling to admit defeat, this senior brother with sharp eyebrows and decisive strikes saw the girl holding a sword in front of him, smiled lightly, frowned, and felt a sharp pain in his stomach the next moment.

Then, the senior brother only felt the wind whistling in his ears, and a clear blue sky appeared in front of his eyes, and he was kicked off the ring just like that.

Now, you don't even have to shout about admitting defeat.

Lingchu withdrew his kicked foot, the Liangyi Sword stood in the air, the sword screamed everywhere, and the ink and ink sword in his hand was horizontally in front of his body, and the sword body suddenly appeared cold.

For the senior brother who is not polite, Lingchu will naturally not be polite.

At the time of Lan Nuanyu, the disciples hadn't discovered it yet. When the second disciple came on stage, everyone finally discovered it this time. Although the junior sister on the ring stage was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, she had a not-so-weak In the later stage of foundation establishment, the consciousness, and the sword in his hand is full of evil spirits.

Obviously, it's not easy to mess with.

Among the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, although there is no explicit statement, everyone knows that they each occupy a ring and do not compete with other members of the same sect, not to mention that this is a disciple in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

At the beginning of Lingling, he defeated two disciples in the late stage of foundation establishment, and the disciples in the early stage of foundation establishment and the middle stage of foundation establishment were a little hesitant.

Even the disciples in the late stage of Foundation Establishment don't want to compete with Lingchu, and it's okay if they can beat Lingchu. Missing this one.

Therefore, for a while, no one came to continue to challenge Lingchu.

In the silence, the time for a stick of incense came to an end.

Lingchu turned his head to look at the burnt incense burner in surprise, first a trace of doubt flashed in his clear eyes, and then he was full of joy.

Although she has already prepared for a hard fight, it is naturally better to be able to get a place without too much effort.

The real person in charge of this arena, Jindan, had a flash of inspiration in his sleeve at the moment when the incense burned out, and a golden token appeared on the arena where Lingchu was. Lingchu reached out to take it, and then branded it Make your own spiritual mark.

This is considered to have obtained the quota of the ancient battlefield.

The moment Lingchu put away the token, the arena under his feet fell from the air in an instant and reintegrated into the Taoist arena.

When Ling Chu landed on the Taoist platform, he was met with curious eyes.

At present, there are only thirteen people who have obtained the quota, and Lingchu is the only one in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Senior Sister Yu! That's great!" Yu Xiaoxiao squeezed her way through the crowd, and her cheerful voice came over before she got close.

Looking at Yu Xiaoxiaohong's excited little face, Lingchu also showed a happy smile on his face, "Where are Senior Sister Zhantai and the others?"

Yu Xiaoxiao raised her head and gestured to the arena suspended in the air, "After you went up, Senior Sister Zhantai also entered a ring, and then Senior Brother Yun and Senior Sister Jiang also chose a ring, but they haven't come out yet. .”

"No result is the best result." Lingchu looked around the arena, and soon found Senior Sister Zhantai and the others.

If there is no result, it means that he has not been eliminated, which is naturally a good thing.

Zhan Taimingyue's opponent was a monk in the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment. Zhan Taimingyue was dressed in snow clothes, her face was calm and quiet like a bright moon, she didn't move much, but there was a faint streamer in her eyes. The monks in the middle stage remained motionless, as if falling into a dream, with unpredictable expressions on their faces.

Ever since, it was extremely strange on the arena here. Both sides of the battle were completely motionless.

A moment later, the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment suddenly let out a scream, and there were bean-sized cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Zhan Taiming walked up to the opponent like a breeze, step by step, without rushing or slowing down.

With a flash of inspiration in his hand, a crystal clear ice brick emerged, gestured towards the opponent's head twice, hesitated, and landed on the opponent's shoulder again, holding the ice brick in Yubai's hand, raised it high, fall.

The mid-stage monk who was fighting against Zhantai Mingyue didn't have any resistance at all. The spiritual power shield that appeared all over his body couldn't stop Zhantai Mingyue from smashing a brick, and it shattered instantly. Then, a streamer of light flew out of the ring.

The cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment slammed into the Taoist platform with a bang, and the floor of the platform was intact, but this fall woke up the monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

When he came back to his senses, the monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment first showed a trace of bewilderment in his eyes, and then his eyes were full of fear, and he glanced in the direction of Zhantai Mingyue in fear.

When his eyes came into contact with the bright and bright moon-like figure, his whole body trembled, as if he remembered something terrible, his face was ashen, and he turned and left directly. It seemed that he did not participate in the connected competition.

Lingchu and Yu Xiaoxiao looked at each other, is Senior Sister Zhantai already so scary?
They haven't offended Senior Sister Zhantai recently, have they?

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