Immortal Way Retrograde

Chapter 135 Thank you fellow Taoist for your enlightenment
The people in the audience quarreled fiercely about this matter, but it was not affected at all on the stage.

Moon Shadow glanced at the judge beside him lightly, "Since this scene is over, shouldn't it be time for you to invite people down?"

The judge paused for a moment, then looked in the direction of the female cultivator, and forcibly invited her out of the ring.

The arena returned to silence, and the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect stood outside the barrier with an unbelievable expression on her sword.

He really invited her out! ?He's still not a man!
At the same time, Lin Youyou and the woman in purple also ended their conversation.

They all looked at a certain arena in mid-air, and then Lin Youyou smiled shallowly, "It seems that your people have lost."

The purple-clothed woman's eyes were very light, and she didn't seem to care that "it's just a waste who went up to test the water, and if he loses, he loses." Obviously, he didn't take the female cultivator's victory or loss seriously.

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At this point in the competition, there were no more vacancies in the arena. Except for a few particularly powerful defenders, almost all other arenas were engaged in battles to a greater or lesser extent.

Even Cheng Qingqian didn't stay where she was, but chose an unremarkable opponent at the unremarkable foot.

Among the monks of the same level, although Cheng Qingqian's strength is not the strongest, he is definitely not weak either.

The moment she came on stage, she put away all her expressions, and even the aura around her changed subtly.

At this moment, Cheng Qingqian became very mysterious, no one could understand her, and no one could see through her.

Her existence is an absolute deterrent to the enemy, and it is also an absolute fear.

This state is Cheng Qingqian's state during the battle, subtle and elusive, like a tulle blown by the wind, as if what she will do next depends entirely on her mood.

This kind of Cheng Qingqian is completely different from the usual her.

Soon, the battle began.

The opponent was a male cultivator holding a long sword.The long sword is just an ordinary magic weapon, the most long sword on the stalls in the market, it can be seen that this monk is not rich in his daily life.

However, Nanxiu himself is not weak, he and Cheng Qingqian fought back and forth, and in terms of strength alone, they are also on par.

Jun Luo looked away for a while, because the crowd not far away seemed to be in chaos again for some reason.

Accompanied by the bursts of exclamations from the crowd, everything presented on the ring also fell into Jun Luo's eyes.

This is the arena for the Yunlingmen disciples, and it is also the arena for the first Yunlingmen disciples to fight.

Perhaps it was because they were afraid that the other party was the organizer, but no one came to challenge the arena of Yunlingmen disciples for a long time. Of course, they did now.

The disciple's expression was not good, because in fact, he would be able to advance automatically as long as he waited another quarter of an hour, but now because of the challenge of others, his two hours of standing were in vain.

He looked up at the person coming, and found that it was a young man who looked a little strange.

But to the disciples of Yunling Sect, it was unfamiliar, but to Jun Luo, it was not unfamiliar at all.

Ji Ming?He picked a disciple from Yunlingmen to challenge?
"Wow, this kid is really brave! At this time, the disciples who challenge the Yunlingmen, aren't they afraid of being put on shoes in the next two rounds?"

"What are you afraid of? Under the watchful eyes of everyone, what else can Yunlingmen do?"

"Brother? First time participating? Don't you understand some hidden rules?"

The man looked confused, "What do you say?"

"Yo, it seems that he really came to the competition without knowing anything. The next two rounds are about drawing lots. In order to avoid strong players from meeting in advance, no matter which sect holds the big competition, they will secretly make some subtle adjustments to their opponents. , This is already the default rule. So, if Yun Lingmen really wants to deal with that kid, just drawing lots is enough for him to drink a pot."

The man nodded half-understanding but didn't say anything.

Among the people watching the battle, apart from Jun Luo, someone else recognized Ji Ming, "Hey? Isn't he the one who sold the spirit beast eggs two days ago? Do you think he regretted selling Bai Lanfeng's spirit beast eggs, so he just Can the disciples who challenge the Yunlingmen use it to vent their anger?"

"Isn't it? Is the head so iron? But it's not sure, maybe he is a lunatic?"

Ji Ming on the stage still had his usual gentle smile on his face, but the smile couldn't reach his eyes, as if he was just using this smile to cover up something.

Under the order of the judge, the two shot at the same time, and the long swords intersected, making a "ding ding" sound.

However, compared to Ji Ming's calm and relaxed expression, he seemed a little anxious and distorted for convenience.

After all, whoever stood for two hours would become irritable if suddenly challenged.

He had even made plans to advance directly, but he didn't expect a Cheng Yaojin to jump out at this time.This made him really unhappy.

Ji Ming's methods were gentle and tolerant, and he fought back and forth with that person, but for a while, he really couldn't decide the winner.

But Jun Luo knew that Ji Ming was stable in this round.

In Jun Luo's view, all the rhythms of this battle have already been firmly controlled by Ji Ming in his own hands.

As for another ending?nonexistent.

From the beginning, this Yunlingmen disciple was doomed to lose, but Ji Ming controlled the speed of winning or losing.

Slowly, not only Jun Luo saw that Ji Ming was deliberately controlling the rhythm, but also some other high-level monks gradually realized how powerful Ji Ming was.

Some people couldn't help whispering, "Tell me, is he also afraid of Yunlingmen, that's why he didn't dare to let the opponent's disciples lose so quickly?"

"Who knows? Anyway, I think that after a few rounds, I will have to remember that disciple's usual moves."

The battle lasted really long enough, and it didn't end until the other Yunlingmen disciples had already stepped off the ring one after another.

Among them, the disciple with the highest cultivation only glanced twice, then looked away, and there was even a slight coldness in his eyes, "What an idiot." After speaking, he turned his head and left the scene. The life and death of disciples.

Afterwards, other Yunlingmen disciples also began to leave one after another.

When they left, their faces were not very good-looking, but no one said what happened.

After another quarter of an hour or so, the spirit energy of the Yunlingmen disciple was completely exhausted, and he was defeated.

Ji Ming clasped his fists at the disciple, and the smile on his face became much more sincere, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your enlightenment."

The disciple was obviously still not convinced, and said harshly, "You are just taking advantage of your cultivation base. If our cultivation bases are the same, you must be the one who loses today!"

(End of this chapter)