Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 1104
Ling Tian nodded with a smile. Naturally, many powerful Sanxians entered the mountain gate through various means during the Luoying Valley meeting, although most of them could not compare with those cultivators with sect inheritance. , but there are also some of them who have repeatedly obtained adventures, and have combat power that is not inferior to the geniuses of the major sects.

If they can be accepted as disciples by the casual cultivators of the Pure Yang Realm through this competition, they may be able to go further and advance to the Pure Yang Realm in the future, so these people will definitely not have any problems in this competition. Keep your hands, you must fight with all your strength.

Immediately afterwards, several monks from the Pure Yang Realm came and sat on the lotus stone platform. Most of these monks were familiar with each other, so they were chatting enthusiastically. Only the nun from the Ice Palace was like an iceberg. Dare to speak to her.

In the last ten lotus platforms, only one has yet to be seated. The remaining nine monks at the Pure Yang Realm have already arrived. The many monks below the ring are even more excited at this moment. Every monk on the lotus platform can be said to belong to them. The goal, for the vast majority of them, if they can advance to the Pure Yang Realm, they will have no regrets in this life.

"Brother Chen, do you know who will be seated on the last lotus platform?" Mo Qianshan saw that the last monk at the Pure Yang Realm had not arrived, so he couldn't help asking Chen Wensheng in a low voice. As a disciple of Luoying Valley, Chen Wensheng It should be known that there will be those monks at the Pure Yang Realm who will come to watch the competition between young monks today.

Chen Wensheng smiled wryly and said: "It is said that although this person has a mid-stage pure Yang cultivation, his reputation is extremely notorious. If it weren't for the powerful behind him and the fact that he didn't hurt people's lives, I am afraid that countless people would have attacked him long ago! "

"Oh! There is such a person, I wonder what he did?" Mo Qianshan looked at Chen Wensheng in surprise, even he had never heard of such a guy.

Ling Tian was naturally extremely curious, but since Mo Qianshan had already asked the question first, he would naturally not follow behind and ask questions, he just had to wait for Chen Wensheng's answer.

Chen Wensheng said in a low voice: "Have the two of you ever heard of the Shen family in Yingcheng? The person I want to talk about is Shen Yuntian from the Shen family. He is good at attacking secrets with spiritual thoughts, and his favorite thing in life is to gather yin and yang." To make up for it, I don’t know how many people have been harmed by attacking the secret method with divine sense, but because it didn’t hurt people’s lives, and because they didn’t break him on the spot, everyone has nothing to do with him!”

"But the Shen family in Yingcheng guarded by the magic weapon Feiyunjian?" Mo Qianshan frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "This guy was originally a monk in the middle stage of Chunyang, and the Shen family is extremely powerful, so it's no wonder no one dared to go Deal with him!"

"That's right, Shen Yuntian is also extremely cunning. He would never do anything to female cultivators from big sects and rich families. It is because of this that everyone can tolerate him!" Chen Wensheng also nodded slightly. Although he despises Shen Yuntian's character, their The strength is far from that of Shen Yuntian, and now he can only discuss a few words in such a low voice.

All of a sudden, the monks around the ring let out a low cry, and many people showed anger on their faces, and then they started shouting in a low voice, it seems that Shen Yuntian should have appeared here.

"Look, it's Shen Yuntian, that bastard who came here. Back then, my senior sister was robbed of her innocence. After returning to the mountain, she practiced hard behind closed doors. As a result, she lost her temper and became a useless person. If I can advance to the Pure Yang Realm, I will definitely You have to kill this dog with your hands!"

"What to do, this guy came to watch our competition, maybe he is looking for a target, senior sister, I think we should give up this competition and leave first!"

"I didn't expect the Shen family to send him here. This guy has been dormant for more than ten years. Could it be that he wants to come out and make trouble?"

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Ling Tian glanced at the female cultivators whose faces had faded, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly. If he was strong enough, he would definitely stand up and kill a scum like Shen Yuntian, but it's a pity that although he can fight with the top monks of Sanxian now In the field, he even defeated the monks at the peak of Sanxian, but if he wanted to kill the monks at the middle stage of Chunyang, I am afraid there is still a long way to go.

Shen Yuntian happened to be sitting next to the female cultivator in plain skirt. When he saw this female cultivator from the Ice Palace, his eyes lit up immediately, and he clasped his fists and said, "In Shen Yuntian, do you dare to be a fellow Taoist from the Ice Palace?"

"Sun Xueyao, from the Ice Palace!" Suqun female cultivator's expression remained unchanged, and she replied indifferently, saying her name.

After Shen Yuntian heard Sun Xueyao's words, a bright light flashed in his eyes immediately, and then he said with a smile: "I heard that the ice palace nun went down the mountain to find a Taoist companion, Miss Sun, do you think I can be your Taoist companion?"

Although he is more than 130 years old, but because he is good at harvesting tonics, his appearance is extremely young. He looks like a middle-aged monk, and he is handsome. Sitting on the stone platform next to Sun Xueyao, he is quite personable.

Because of this, Shen Yun dared to take the initiative to ask Sun Xueyao. He believed that with his own charm and the secret method of confusing spiritual thoughts, he might really be able to capture the heart of a female cultivator in the ice palace. In the Void Realm, female cultivators with ordinary aptitude are hundreds or thousands of times stronger.

Sun Xueyao just glanced at Shen Yuntian indifferently, then shook her head lightly, and didn't even bother to say another word to him, it can be seen that the coldness of the ice palace female cultivator is definitely not groundless.

Although Shen Yuntian hit the iron plate, he was not discouraged, but continued to look at Sun Xueyao with meaningful eyes, as if he had already regarded her as something in his pocket.

Although it is impossible to completely confuse Sun Xueyao's mind with his divine sense attack, as long as he subtly uses it on Sun Xueyao, it can gradually increase Sun Xueyao's affection for him, until finally she falls into his embrace.

"Everyone, many of you have passed the first round of the test yesterday. Today, you will continue to confront your opponents in the next round. The winner will enter the third round. Now you all step on the central stage. I will Assign opponents for you!" The cultivator of Luoying Valley who presided over the competition here yesterday slowly rose into the air, shouted angrily, his eyes swept across Ling Tian, ​​and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

When Chu Chenghao found him, he wanted to fight Ling Tian in the first round. He thought that Ling Tian was just a cultivator at the peak of refining the void, so he could never be Chu Chenghao's opponent, so he agreed. Who would have thought that in the end Chu Chenghao would not only be defeated by Ling Tian was defeated, and even his will was taken away by Ling Tian. Afterwards, he was also reprimanded by the suzerain, so he resented Ling Tian a little.

But in front of so many people, it is naturally impossible for him to speak ill of Ling Tian, ​​but it is not a problem to cause Ling Tian a little trouble, for example, in the second round, he will assign Ling Tian a As an opponent of a genius with a cultivation base in the middle stage of the immortal, he wants to see how many geniuses Ling Tian can beat. If he can win all the way and win the first place in this competition, then he can only admit defeat.

After Ling Tian and the others stepped onto the ring, they stood up in twos and threes, and then the gray-robed monk's ring burst out a little bit of starlight, and fell towards the ring like a torrential rain.

Each starburst is an iron ball the size of a baby's fist, engraved with subtle formations, and then flashing faint starlight, outlining words.

Seeing that a starlight was about to pass by, the divine thoughts in Ling Tianmei's heart were released, and then the iron ball stopped suddenly, hovered beside him, and slowly flew towards him, and finally landed on the ground smoothly. in his palm.

The words 27 are written on this iron ball, and all the handwriting seems to be condensed by starlight, even in the sun, it is shining brightly.

"Brother Ling, what's your number?" Mo Qianshan spread out his palms, and saw the words 190 written on the iron ball in his palm. It seemed that he would have to wait a long time to get on the ring. OK.

"On the 27th, I'm afraid we won't run into each other before the final battle!" Ling Tian smiled slightly. It's not bad, but it would be too boring to meet Mo Qianshan earlier.

"That's the best. I don't know who your opponent is this round, Brother Ling?" Mo Qianshan also let out a sigh of relief, and then looked around. The surrounding monks all looked down at the numbers on the iron ball in their hands. , probably at this moment everyone is guessing who the opponent is.

The gray-robed monk waited until everyone got the iron ball, and then said in a deep voice: "The iron balls in your hands have numbers on them. Next, number one is against number two, and so on. The last two people continue to fight until the winner is finally determined. Now, the top ten monks step into the five arenas respectively. Just take a look at these pure Yang realm powerhouses above your head, if you think you can do tricks under their noses, then go ahead and give it a try!"

Before the words were finished, many monks came down from the arena. In the end, there were only ten people left in the entire arena, and eight of them rushed towards the other four arenas.

At this moment, among the monks in the arena, there is no outstanding genius, so Ling Tian didn't care, but whispered to Mo Qianshan: "It seems that we want to get the last pure Yang low-grade magic weapon. It is by no means a simple matter, I am afraid it will take more than ten battles to succeed, brother Mo, if you want to lose, you can only lose to me, but don't lose to others halfway!"

"Brother Ling, just rest assured, I will never lose until I meet you in the final battle!" Mo Qianshan smiled confidently. Although there are many geniuses in the field, he believes that with his own strength , can definitely stand out from the crowd, the only person in the arena whose strength he can't see clearly is Ling Tian.

(End of this chapter)