Zhengxian Road

Chapter 117 Fighting
When Cui Ning and the other two priests of the Zhou family's Qi refining period came to the main hall where they gathered, there were already a dozen people with different expressions standing there.

The two priests sent by the Zhou family this time are both at the thirteenth level of Qi Refining. At this moment, they are looking at the other people in the hall with excited expressions, as if they want to show their strengths in the upcoming martial arts conference.

Unfortunately, what they don't know is that in the eyes of the elders of the Zhou family, these two people are just covering for Cui Ning.

On the surface, the cultivation base of the twelfth level of Qi refining, but secretly the strength of a second-level body refiner, is definitely a hidden dark horse.

Coupled with the fact that Cui Ning has been identified by the guard of Misty City's "Immortal Knowledge Disk", even if he is found out in the future, people from other families will have no way to say something.

Seeing the Zhou family's martial arts team coming, all the monks standing or leaning in twos and threes in the hall looked over.

These people's attention was all on the two monks who were at the peak of Qi refining in front of them. As for Cui Ning, who was on the [-]th floor of the Qi refining stage, they only stayed for a moment with doubts on their faces, and then looked away.

"In this way, all the members of the family who participated in the martial arts battle should be present. Everyone knows the rules, so I won't repeat myself anymore, and then let's draw lots!"

In the main hall, a radiant old man with white beard and hair, after seeing the monks from the Zhou family come in, announced the lottery indifferently.

From the awe-inspiring eyes of all the alchemists in the main hall looking at the old man, it should be the person in charge of the place.Moreover, the flying swallow pattern carved on the old man's brocade robe is most likely to be the Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Xie family.

After all, today, the Xie family is still the owner family of Misty Island, so most of the city is managed by the monks of the Xie family.

The old man didn't talk nonsense, he directly took out a black tube from his bosom, and then put more than a dozen jade sticks into the black tube.

There was a yellow glow on these jade sticks, which seemed to be restricted by the isolation of spiritual consciousness, and with the presence of an old man, naturally no one dared to spy on them.

"Okay, let's all come and draw lots. After the draw is over, someone will take you to the square. Those with the same number on the jade lottery will be opponents in the martial arts. Naturally, there will be a special deacon in the square to explain the specific things."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, everyone in the hall, including Cui Ning, stepped forward and took jade sticks from the black cylinder one by one.

Cui Ning also followed the two priests of the Zhou family, and drew a jade stick, which was the ancient character "three".

According to the old man, he should be the third to compete in the martial arts competition, and the order is not too good nor too bad.

At this time, he looked at the group of cultivators in the main hall, and found that the expressions of the others were all different, and the cultivators belonging to the same family also gathered together and whispered.

The two priests of the Zhou family also found Cui Ning to see if they were bumped into by him.

As a result, one of them is "two" and the other is "seven".The luck of the Zhou family was pretty good this time, and there was no such thing as "clan fighting" 50 years ago.

After the lottery was drawn, the old man shot a ray of spiritual light into a jade plate in his hand.

Not long after, two monks wearing brocade robes appeared in the hall, and the priests who had drawn lots followed them out.

Seeing this, Cui Ning also silently followed behind the crowd.
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There were already no empty seats on the stone seats around the square, and many people looked excitedly at the high platform below, because the most exciting competition was about to begin.

Although at the beginning it was only a fighting technique enshrined in the Qi refining period, but the lower the level, the more "exciting" it looked. On the contrary, those high-level monks basically ended the battle between lightning and flint.

At this moment, the old Taoist surnamed Fang on the high platform knocked the crutch in his hand heavily on the ground, and then said lightly:
"Number one is on stage!"

Immediately, at the entrance of a passage in the square, two monks holding jade sticks walked over the crowd and came out.

The two monks glanced at each other, sparks seemed to flicker in their eyes, but they both flew to the high platform without saying a word.

After the two stood still, another white light flashed, and a man in green shirt also appeared on the high platform.

After bowing his hands and saluting to the old man, he jumped into the air, right between the two monks.

The man in blue was the referee for this fight. He took out a blue token, then stretched out his right hand and shot a flash of light into the token.

"Ding!"

A light blue mask appeared on the high platform, which just happened to cover the two monks who participated in the fighting.

"No matter what method or magic weapon you two use, as long as you can defeat each other, whoever is the winner will advance to the next round.

"Of course, once the opponent voluntarily surrenders, he is not allowed to kill. If he violates it, he will be severely punished!" The man in the green shirt said coldly.

"Yes, my lord!" After the two people bowed their hands to the man in blue, they quickly distanced themselves.

Cui Ning is also staring at the scene inside the mask on the high platform at this moment. After all, he has not fought against the monks from the Boundless Sea, and he may be able to learn something from these two priests in the refining period.

Of the two people on the field, one is from the guardian family Xu's family, and the other is from the Wu family.

Both of them use water-based exercises, and their magic tools and supernatural powers are quite satisfactory. For a while, the entire mask is full of light, which are all caused by the collision of magic attacks.

After half a stick of incense, two slightly tired figures appeared in the mask, but the priest from the Wu family was pale, while the face from the Xu family was full of vigor.

"Xu Jiasheng!" A loud voice came from the referee's mouth.

"Roar!"

"Good job!"

There were applause from one area of ​​the square, obviously the descendants of the Xu family and the monks who favored the Xu family, while the monks from another area of ​​the Wu family were a little bit aggrieved.

Just when the cheers sounded in the square, two more monks flew to the high platform, and also entered the formation under the control of the man in blue.

At this time, the sound in the arena gradually became quieter.

Without him, one of the two players on stage this time is from the Zhou family, and he is a veteran of the thirteenth level of Qi refining, while his opponent is a shady middle-aged man who is also at the thirteenth level of Qi refining, but this person is Playing on behalf of the Xie family.

Seeing that the two popular families in the battle for the island owner started ahead of schedule, this also attracted the attention of all the good families in the square.

These two people did not live up to everyone's expectations. They fought vigorously, but in the end the old man didn't notice, and was slashed to the arm by the shady middle-aged man opposite him with a small black sword.

At first, the old Taoist thought it was just a minor injury, but within a short while, his lips turned purple, he couldn't stand upright, and he passed out directly on the high platform.

"That sword is poisonous!" Cui Ning, who was observing from a distance, could clearly see that the state of the old man was obviously poisonous.

Soon the old Taoist was carried down by the law enforcement disciples, and the shady middle-aged man also won the victory amid the constant protests from the Zhou family.

On the viewing platform facing the square, Zhou Yi, Patriarch of the Zhou Family, chatted with Patriarch Xie and other Golden Core masters on the side with his usual expression, as if what happened in the square had nothing to do with him.
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"Competition No. [-]!" The cold voice of the middle-aged man in Qingshan reached Cui Ning's ears.

"It's finally me!" With a calm face, he used a breeze technique and sent himself to the high platform.

Then, after giving a salute to the middle-aged man in the green shirt, he walked into the light curtain used for fighting skills.

After both sides stood still, Cui Ning could see clearly who his opponent was.

This is a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance. Cui Ning learned from the information he obtained before that this person is a priest from the Wu family.

"Fellow Daoist is only on the twelfth level, and his cultivation level is a whole level lower than mine. I don't think there is any need to fight this time. It's better to admit defeat directly, so as not to hurt your friendship!"

Seeing that Cui Ning's cultivation base was lower than his own, the handsome middle-aged man on the opposite side actually "persuaded him to surrender".

And the audience in the square also became interested after seeing that it was the Zhou family's offering again.In the end, when they found out that Cui Ning's cultivation was only at the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage, they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

After all, the Zhou family had already lost the last game. If they lost this time, it would be very difficult for them to win the first place in the Qi Refining Period.

None of the families on the field could figure out what the Zhou family was up to.

Even the elders of the Xie family were already secretly guessing whether the Zhou family had given up the fight for the position of the island owner.

Everyone in the square is still having their own plans, and the competition here has already begun.

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