Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 1115
"The opponent in this big competition is too strong. If you don't work hard, if you are defeated, you won't be able to meet Brother Mo in the final competition!" Ling Tian shook his head with a smile, and then joined Mo Qianshan Walk towards the central arena.

Mo Qianshan chuckled and said in a low voice, "Brother Ling, shall we still bet today?"

Ling Tian looked at Mo Qianshan in surprise: "Brother Mo, are you afraid of that genius from Aolai Peak? If they still dare to open the handicap, then we will naturally join in!"

Now that they have already broken their faces with Zhou Yuan, there is nothing to be particular about, if Zhou Yuan dare not take their bet, that's all right, if he dares to take it, then let him continue to lose everything.

"Brother Ling is right, we will definitely make Zhou Yuan lose all his money this time!" Mo Qianshan smiled, he is also the one who is not afraid of anything, since Ling Tian has already made up his mind. Mainly, then he naturally wants to play with Zhou Yuan to see what tricks Zhou Yuan can use?
Ling Tian and Mo Qianshan came to the bottom of the central ring. There were already many monks waiting here. When they saw the two of them coming, these monks all whispered. Being regarded as a popular candidate to win the first place, it will naturally attract a lot of attention.

"Young Master Ling, Young Master Mo, you two came quite early!" Chen Wensheng had already been waiting here, and when he saw the two of them, he quickly greeted them with a smile.

"We're going to continue the next round of competition today, so naturally we can't neglect it!" Ling Tian nodded, then fixed his gaze, and found that Zhou Yuan was actually standing with Zhao Lin, and beside them was a gray-robed man , the momentum is not inferior.

Chen Wensheng followed Ling Tian's line of sight, and then smiled wryly: "Standing next to Senior Brother Zhou is Zhao Lin, the young master of the Zhao Family, and Chen Mofeng, a genius from the Suzaku Clan. I don't know how they got along with Senior Brother Zhou." They came together, but I heard that they are planning to join forces to deal with you and Young Master Mo!"

"I didn't expect the three of them to come together, but if you want to deal with them, you have to see if they have the ability!" Ling Tian snorted coldly, needless to say, Zhao Lin had already fought hard. But that guy from the Suzaku Sect was a little baffled, could it be that he was going to make trouble for himself because he defeated the disciples of the Suzaku Sect? This kind of heart is really too small!

"Brother Ling, look who's here!" Mo Qianshan patted Ling Tian on the shoulder, pointed to the other side, and motioned him to look over there.

Ling Tian looked in the direction indicated by Mo Qianshan, and found that Xu Wei was wearing a long blue dress, her long hair tied up, floating like a fairy, and she was walking towards this side lightly with lotus steps, attracting many monks around the ring. attention.

"Miss Xu, why are you here?" Ling Tian walked forward and greeted Xu Wei with a smile. As for the envious and jealous eyes around him, he naturally didn't take it to heart.

"Mr. Ling, I'm extremely sorry. Although I have tried my best this time, I still can't completely prevent Zhou Yuan from attacking you. Elder Sun just promised not to go too far this time, but according to my guess, I'm afraid he will still give you a shot." Arrange many powerful opponents, if you don't want to fulfill your promise, I have nothing to say!" Xu Wei had a wry smile on her pretty face, she went to Elder Sun to make amends, but the answer she got was still not satisfactory, after all, robbing the future In the competition for the position of suzerain, Zhou Yuan was still one step ahead, so there was no way for Elder Sun to favor Zhou Yuan.

Ling Tian waved his hand lightly, and said with a smile: "Miss Xu, you have done your best and that's fine. Our previous promise is still valid. After the competition is over, I will set off with you!"

Xu Wei didn't expect Ling Tian to be willing to keep his promise, her pretty eyes lit up with joy, she quickly nodded her head, and said in a low voice: "That's why I'm so grateful to Mr. Ling, I'll continue to try to see if I can say Move Elder Sun, no matter what, I will continue to help you!"

After she finished speaking, she smiled at Ling Tian, ​​and then turned around to leave, causing many monks beside her to look confused and bewildered, as if they had been attacked by divine thoughts.

"Damn it, Junior Sister Xu actually went to look for that kid again. I don't know what kind of ability that kid has to make Junior Sister Xu look for him again and again!" Zhou Yuan saw Xu Wei walking to Ling Tian from a distance, and had a close conversation with him. , and finally smiled, and suddenly felt jealous, and his expression became ferocious.

Zhao Lin snorted coldly: "I think this kid is completely reckless, since he even dares to touch Brother Zhou and your woman, he is courting death!"

"Brother Zhou, after the Luoying Valley incident, I'll wait for him outside and teach him a lesson. Then I'll count your part in too!" Chen Mofeng sneered, thinking of An Jun He had also talked so closely with Ling Tian before, and he felt that the flames of anger in his heart were about to burst out.

"Even if you don't settle accounts with him, Brother Chen, I will still trouble him when I leave Luoying Valley!" Zhou Yuan snorted coldly. Ling Tian had frequent contacts with Xu Wei, and even dared to place heavy bets on the handicap he set up. , keep provoking myself, now I want to court death.

There are still ten refining stone platforms floating above the central arena. It seems that there are still ten monks at the pure Yang realm who will come to watch the battle today. Wonderful, even if it's just the battle between the monks in the Sanxian Realm, there are quite a few bright spots.

Perhaps their flashes of spiritual light can also enlighten the monks of the pure yang realm, which is why so many monks of the pure yang realm put down their cultivation and come to watch the battle.

The pure yang realm monks who came to watch the battle this time have changed slightly compared to before, but Sun Xueyao, Ding Hai and Shen Yuntian all came.

Sun Xueyao is naturally very interested in Ling Tian and wants to continue to observe his strength. As for Shen Yuntian, he wants to see Ling Tian make a fool of himself. He gave Elder Sun a generous gift, and I believe there will be success in the next competition Ling Tian looks good.

"Miss Sun, the young monks who can stay until now are not mediocre. I think that kid will not be able to continue to win by chance. Maybe we can see him lose miserably today!" Shen Yuntian still leaned towards Sun Xueyao. Sitting down on the lotus stone platform, then with a shy face, he started to strike up a conversation with Sun Xueyao with a smile.

Sun Xueyao frowned slightly, and said coldly: "That's not necessarily the case. I think with the strength of Mr. Ling, he might be able to make it to the end. Do you want to bet something with me today, Fellow Daoist Shen?"

Hearing Sun Xueyao's words, Shen Yuntian was at a loss for words. He couldn't guarantee that Ling Tian would lose in today's competition. If he lost to Sun Xueyao with a high-grade Sanxian magic weapon, wouldn't he become a boy who gave away money?

Elder Sun exchanged for a purple robe today. He waited until all the monks at the Pure Yang Realm who came to watch the battle sat on the lotus stone platform, and then he soared into the sky. It landed on Ling Tian, ​​and said in his heart: "Boy, it's unlucky for you this time, not only Zhou Yuan from Aolai Peak wants to deal with you, but even Shen Yuntian wants me to deal with you, even if Xu Wei told you Love, this time I can only be sorry!"

He coughed twice, and then said: "After our Luoying Valley's deliberation, it seems a bit unfair to say the number you got three days ago to decide your next opponent. Those who can make it this far, I believe that they all have good strength, in order to ensure fairness, you need to draw lots again to decide your opponent, and in each subsequent round, you will decide who your opponent is?"

"Come on, it seems that Zhou Yuan really made a move on us!" Mo Qianshan snorted coldly, don't look at Elder Sun's high-sounding words, other monks don't know, but he and Ling Tian can't understand it very well. Just to deal with the two of them, they specially re-selected their opponents, fearing that they would face weaker monks. It is conceivable that the opponents of the two of them must be extremely powerful guys next.

Ling Tian nodded with a smile, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about them, as long as we are strong enough, no matter how strong an opponent is, we can crush them. stop!"

"Well said, this time I want to see what kind of opponent they will arrange for us!" Mo Qianshan smiled arrogantly, as if no matter what kind of opponent he encountered, he was confident that he would defeat them.

Chen Wensheng said in a low voice: "My strength is low, so I can only wish you success and victory in successive battles!"

"Accept your auspicious words, I believe that the two of us will never let you down!" Ling Tian smiled and glanced at the blue-robed monk who was setting up the game, and whispered to Chen Wensheng: "If you believe me and Brother Mo If you have the strength, you might as well buy a few bets with us later, and you should be able to make a small fortune!"

"That's natural, I'll make two appointments today!" Chen Wensheng chuckled, he was not greedy, every time he ordered fifty or one hundred bottles of spirit essence, even if he could keep winning, it would be considered against Aolai Peak It's nothing, it shouldn't attract Zhou Yuan's anger, and with Ling Tian and Mo Qianshanding in front, Zhou Yuan, a small shrimp like him, won't take it seriously at all.

After Elder Sun finished speaking, he called everyone to the central ring, and then drew lots to determine the next round of opponents.

Ling Tian stepped into the arena, looked around, and found that there were only 50 people standing on the arena at the moment. If calculated in this way, the final winner would be determined in six rounds at most. If it was calculated by resting for three days every two rounds , and it only takes twelve days to know whether or not he can get that low-grade pure yang magic weapon.

"Everyone, pay attention, the lottery begins!" Elder Sun said in a thunderous voice, and then threw out fifty silver tokens that were two fingers long and three fingers wide. Flying away with different monks, so he can decide who will fight with whom, and control the next fight.

(End of this chapter)