With the script in hand, attack the villain Xianzun

Chapter 70 Surely there is a problem

Liu Jinglin mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, and the dim light of the sword merged into a hell in the area of ​​the ring.

Pei Jitong felt that Liu Jinglin's coercion had changed, it suddenly increased greatly, he remained calm, and when he loosened his fingers, Xie Xin flew into the air, and the red light flourished.

"Thousand Tribulations Prison Sea!"

"Heaven, pole, fire, spirit, change!"

In the instant confrontation, the outcome is decided.

The miserable green sword light and the golden red sword light are equal to each other, but in the end the sword light is better.

"Ring No. 20, No. [-], Yi Jian Feng Sha Pei Jitong wins."

After the referee announced the result, Pei Jitong froze and half-kneeled on the ground.

"How about it?"

Pei Jitong shook his head to show he was fine, held He Wuwu's outstretched hand, and followed his strength to get up.

He looked in the direction of the rostrum, and nodded secretly to Ming Shen.

Li Muhan saw Pei Jitong's subtle movements, and also looked at Mingshen and frowned.

"Oh, Ming Yiqian's competition hasn't started yet, it seems we can still catch up." Mu Linxiao's voice came, pulling back Li Muhan's deep thinking, "Little master, do you want to place a bet?" ?”

"Get off, why not!" Hua Wanzhao resolutely said.

Pei Jitong asked warmly: "Then who is the little master planning to suppress?"

"Of course it's Ming Yiqian! Nangong, go and help me place the bet."

Speaking, Hua Wanzhao handed Nangong Yi a storage bag, and touched Mu Linxiao: "You tell Ming Yiqian quickly, if you lose, I will go to Ming Shen to ask for the spirit stone according to the odds."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

All the monks: ...

Li Muhan: "I said, Ming Yiqian's opponent is my disciple of Beidousha..."

Mu Linxiao seemed to remember that Li Muhan was still beside him at this time: "Ah, I haven't congratulated Young Master Li for successfully forming alchemy yet."

Li Muhan is one of the people who got the inheritance in the secret realm of Qingning. With the help of the inheritance, Li Muhan successfully entered the golden elixir stage after meeting the sect.

Moreover, his luck is very good, the opponent is also at the early stage of Jindan, he is slightly better.

"Their match is about to start, young master Li, do you want to go and watch it together?" Mu Lin asked with a smile.

Not noticing that Mu Linxiao changed the subject, Li Muhan said, "Let's go."

On the ring, the male cultivator opposite looked very ordinary. Ming Yiqian knew that the disciples who could be released by Beidousha to compete would definitely not be any worse.

As soon as they fought, the two swords were separated at the touch of a finger.

Fighting again, sword chant resounded through the sky.

"Uh--"

Not only Ming Yiqian, but even the audience in the audience couldn't stand such a sharp sword cry, they covered their ears one after another, showing pained expressions on their faces.

"Hiss—" Hua Wanzhao seemed to hear the grinding sound of sharp objects again, and there was a tinnitus in her ears, and a steel needle seemed to be pierced into her brain.

Seeing this, Mu Linxiao made a tactic with one hand, and cast an enchantment around her.

"What kind of trick is this, this sword chant is making my head hurt!"

Most practitioners have sharp five senses, this trick can make people suffer a lot.

Ming Yiqian noticed the commotion under the ring, and said in his heart that the battle must be resolved quickly.

Chen Jin condensed all the spiritual power in Ming Yiqian's body, and the entire arena shook.

Ming Yiqian raised his sword and slashed straight down: "Heaven and earth live together!"

Mu Lin smiled with a smile in his eyes: "Oh? It's only been a few days, have you learned the first trick of Jiuyanxiaque?"

The opponent made a move when he felt something was wrong, but before he could get close, he was forced back by Chen Jin's huge fluctuation of spiritual power, and he was already a step too late to use his trump card to fight.

"No. 20, No. [-], nine rounds, win with one sword, wind and sand."

At the same time that Ming Yiqian's victory was announced on the No. [-] ring, a scream came from the next No. [-] ring, accompanied by screams one after another.

Hua Wanzhao couldn't help but follow the prestige, but there was darkness in front of her eyes, only sporadic light came through.

Before Hua Wanzhao asked, Mu Linxiao said, "Young Master, it's better not to look at it."

Li Muhan didn't know Mu Linxiao's identity, so he said, "Fellow Daoist Hua is also a monk, your excessive protection will only harm her."

Mu Lin smiled lightly: "If Li Mu Nuan is beside you, will you let her watch this scene?"

Don't think he doesn't know, Li Munuan is in Beidousha, but everyone holds it in their hands for fear of falling, and holds it in their mouth for fear of melting. In terms of pampering, the little master is far behind.

Sure enough, Li Muhan was at a loss for words.

The scene in the No. [-] arena is indeed not suitable for some timid monks. Half of the entire arena is soaked in blood. A male cultivator has lost his entire left arm and smashed his left leg. Now he is lying on the ground.

His opponent's condition was not much better, his body was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and he was panting heavily with bleeding foam, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries.

The natal weapon in his hand - an unknown axe, one side of the crescent moon was rolled up, and the other side of the crescent moon was broken in half.

When both of them were carried down and the people from Xianmeng went up to clean up the blood, Mu Linxiao let go of his hand.

Hua Wanzhao was a little dissatisfied.

But when she saw the blood on half of the ring, she choked back what she was about to say, and changed it to: "What's the situation with them?"

"One is useless, and the other is half disabled."

"It's just a game, why is this..."

"..." Mu Lin smiled and opened his mouth, before uttering only one sentence, "This is the world of cultivating immortals."

***
On the third day, the knockout round ended.

In the evening, Ming Shen deliberately called the people who were going to participate in the challenge competition the next day to his yard.

He Wuxin and Mu Linxiao are also there.

"You have personally participated in the competition for the past two days, and you have watched a lot. Do you have any questions in mind?"

Ming Shen asked questions, but no one spoke for a long time.

Glancing at the others out of the corner of his eyes, Pei Jitong took a step forward: "My opponent, Liu Jinglin's outburst is not normal."

He Xiandao: "It's not just Liu Jinglin, there are too many disciples who can make a stunning blow at the end in this Immortal Sect Grand Competition."

"Is there anyone else to say?"

"I am Shui Linggen, and I feel it more clearly than you," Hua Wanzhao said. "In my match, Chang Shougang's last blow, I suspect it was not his own spiritual power at all, it was a stronger, Sharper spiritual power. In Pei Jitong's game, because he didn't face the perception directly, the feeling was not deep, but it had a similar feeling."

"It seems," Mu Linxiao sank into the chair, unhurriedly, "The Immortal Alliance really did something in it, otherwise we would only have six disciples participating, and the winning rate would be too high."

He Wuwu glared at Mu Linxiao, who was not sitting, and said, "I just don't know if this is just for us, or if all the major sects have been designed."

"We don't know what kind of opponent the opponent is. Judging from today's situation, this force is difficult to control. Tomorrow's challenge, when encountering suspicious opponents, ensure your own safety." Ming Shen said.

Ning Chenhao asked: "Master, what is the definition of a suspicious opponent?"

Ming Shen made a show of smiling at Mu Lin.

"Zhanni Palace, Feisha Island, Star Fort, Xiaoyao Forest, Cangbo Mansion, Flower Maple Valley, and... Xianmeng..."

Ming Yiqian's face changed slightly: "So many sects... even the Immortal Alliance..."

He Wuwu frowned tightly: "I don't know if there are only these, maybe there are still others I haven't discovered."

"Don't worry, the two peak masters, I will act cautiously later."

Hua Wanzhao took a peek at He Xian, and said in her heart that she really cultivated the way of ruthlessness, and she always talked with her father in such a businesslike manner.

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