I have a Qiankun Ring

The demise of the Zhao family was like a drop of rain falling into a lake, causing only a ripple and no more waves.

On the second day, Li Wen left the house for the Demon Light Sect to rest, but did not find the girl who led the way yesterday. He looked around and saw the same thing at the gates of other sects. When he looked further away, the soldiers guarding the light curtain also disappeared.

"Brother Shi, what are you thinking about?" Wang Liang came out and asked Li Wen when he saw him staying there.

"Where did those people go yesterday!"

Wang Liang frowned slightly when he looked into the distance and did not find the soldiers. Then he said softly: 'Maybe there is another order to transfer them. Today is the first day of the competition. Let's just focus on the competition and don't be distracted. '

Hearing Wang Liang's words, Li Wen nodded and then walked towards the largest house with Wang Liang.

At this time, many cultivators had gathered in front of the house. There was no requirement for the cultivation level of this ranking. Even if you are a Jindan stage cultivator, you can participate.

However, the sects participating in the rankings all defaulted to not sending out Jindan-stage cultivators, after all, no one wanted to be known as a bully.

As for the cultivators of the Qi Refining Stage, the major sects would not send them out either. Compared with countries like Kangyang and Xinjing, there are a lot of cultivators of the Condensation Stage. For such an important matter as the sect ranking, if they send out cultivators of the Qi Refining Stage, it can only mean that the inheritance within the sect is about to be cut off, which will attract the attention of other sects.

Wang Liang was in front of Li Wen, watching the cultivators in front of him draw number cards from the box one by one in order. Wang Liang drew fifteen and Li Wen drew eight.

There were two identical number cards in each box. If two people drew the same number, the person with the same number would compete, and the number drawn represented the arena where the competition would be held.

A total of thirty arenas were set up for this competition, and there were fifteen sects participating with a total of 450 people.

Due to the large number of people, several numbers were marked on each ring. For example, the first ring was marked with not only number 1 but also number 31. Similarly, the monk with number 31 could only compete after the monk with number 1 finished the competition.

Li Wen and Wang Liang both got numbers within 30, which means they could wait for the second round after the first round.

The three bells rang, indicating that everyone needed to gather on the ring and the first round of competition was about to begin.

Li Wen stood at the edge of the ring. At this time, a monk in black stood in the middle of the ring. The monk in black indicated that Li Wen and another person should hand over the number they drew to him for confirmation, and then indicated that the two of them should go on stage.

The monk who drew number 8 with Li Wen was an ordinary-looking man, who jumped onto the ring.

At this time, the black-robed monk took out a spiritual stone from his storage bag and placed it on a formation beside the arena. With a humming sound, a light curtain rose up and covered the entire arena to prevent the two from hurting the people watching outside when fighting each other.

"Huantian Sect, Gu Kao! Please teach me."

When Li Wen and Wang Liang were strolling outside yesterday, Wang Liang briefly introduced Li Wen to the sects participating in the ranking competition. Huantian Sect is famous throughout Kangyang for its illusions and formations.

When the monks of Huantian Sect perform illusions, they can be invisible and make people fall into illusions unconsciously and let them control them.

Li Wen bowed to Gu Kao: "Mo Guang Sect, Shi Sheng!"

Gu Kao's eyes changed slightly. He didn't expect that he would draw a monk from the Mo Guang Sect as his opponent. However, he heard that many inner disciples of the Mo Guang Sect are now outside the sect, and even the people participating in the ranking this time have not gathered together. Gu Kao looked at him with a hint of sarcasm.

The cultivators he was facing were most likely outer disciples who were brought in to make up the numbers, so it would be easy to win.

He summoned the Tai'a sword and floated it beside him: "I'm sorry, fellow Daoist!" Li Wen shouted softly and rushed towards Gu Kao with the Tai'a sword.

Seeing that the opponent actually took the initiative to attack him, Gu Kao's face showed a faint smile.

Then he started to circulate his spiritual power, and his whole body stood still, staring blankly at Li Wen who was about to attack him.

As soon as Gu Kao stepped onto the ring, he cast an illusion. As long as the opponent entered his attack range, unless he was prepared, he would fall into the illusion.

Li Wen looked at Gu Kao standing still, a trace of doubt flashed through his mind, and then he mobilized his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed, and the smile on Gu Kao's face became brighter and brighter.

"Why is that Gu Kao still not moving? Is he scared silly by the reputation of the Demon Light Sect?" The cultivators who were near No. 8 saw that Gu Kao did not move and could not help but wonder.

Many cultivators of the Huantian Sect were also standing nearby. After hearing what the other cultivators said, they smiled. In their opinion, the Huantian Sect had already won this competition.

Many cultivators also saw the strangeness and whispered: 'The Huantian Sect is famous for illusions. I guess they must have arranged some illusions on the stage, but we just can't see it! '

After hearing this explanation, many people showed an expression of sudden enlightenment on their faces.

When Li Wen on the stage was about to stab Gu Kao with a sword, he suddenly turned his whole body over, holding the long sword and stabbing left and right, as if he was fighting an invisible person.

When everyone saw this situation, they all exclaimed: "It is indeed an illusion. You see, the monk from the Demon Light Sect has obviously fallen into the opponent's trick."

"Hey. It seems that the Huantian Sect has won this round."

"Sure enough, as said outside, all the disciples of Demon Light Sect who can hold up the main beam have gone out. You see, the disciples sent out can even fall into small illusions. In this ranking competition, I think this Demon Light Sect is going to Down from the number one position.”

For a while, many people began to sigh and some people saw the vicious look in Li Wen's eyes.

"This Shi Sheng has really brought shame on our Demon Light Sect. If not, he was the first person to lose in the first round of the competition." Wei Yang said loudly to the other outer disciples of the Demon Light Sect at this time.

When many outer disciples heard what Wei Yang said, they looked at Li Wen with a hint of contempt in their eyes.

"What inner disciple, I think they are nothing more than idiots. You know that the other party is famous for illusions, but you can still get the other party's tricks. It's really embarrassing for me to be thrown into my grandma's house."

A proud smile appeared on Gu Kao's face as he listened to the discussion of the people outside the venue. Since the other party has been tricked, let him lose more people.

Thinking of this, the spiritual power in his body began to flow again, and the illusion spell applied to Li Wen became heavier again.

"Look how he started to take off his clothes."

At this time, everyone outside the court discovered that Li Wen had actually discarded the long sword in his hand and began to tear his clothes.

"Hey, it's really embarrassing. I'm addicted to illusions without knowing it. Once my clothes are taken off, I think the Demon Light Sect will be embarrassed. It's better to ask them to admit defeat quickly to save some face."

Ling Fenghua, who was standing in the distance and heard everyone talking, looked towards the ring where Li Wen was, and frowned unconsciously.