My Fiancee Is a Stunning CEO

Things are going very smoothly, but there is one thing that Shen Lang can’t understand.

Penglai Mountain, whose seal has been lifted, should be the place where Nascent Soul Stage bosses and Monster Race monster cultivators compete for treasure. How can this alliance let Core Formation Stage Loose Cultivator in? , And still a hundred people?

Shen Lang doesn’t believe it at all to say that this is a kindness from the alliance.

No matter what, get the quota first. Shen Lang must go to Penglai Mountain.

……

After ten days.

A large circular ring was built in Stargazing City Plaza, with a diameter of more than one kilometer.

At the beginning of the morning, there are still a few hours before the ring battle is officially held. All around the square is already a vast crowd.

Yuanhe Sea Territory has a vast area and a large number of cultivators. The Core Formation Stage cultivator has entered the ranks of experts.

The Core Formation Stage expert competition has attracted the attention of countless cultivators, and a large number of cultivators in the Coiling Dragon Island came to watch the battle, wanting to see the expert style.

Shen Lang and Xiao Ling’er also came over an hour earlier.

He didn’t want to bring Xiao Ling’er out, but this girl insisted on coming to watch the game. Shen Lang couldn’t help her, so she agreed.

The vast crowd of spectators all around the square surprised Shen Lang a bit. It was really like a duel field.

The arena all around is also covered with steps, and is surrounded by the dísciple of the Alliance’s Foundation Establishment Stage.

Shen Lang released Divine Consciousness, scanned all around, and found that a lot of Core Formation Stage cultivators had arrived on the scene, basically hiding in the crowd.

He also kept a low profile, and chatted with Xiao Ling’er sound transmission among the crowd to pass the time.

About an hour later, a huge cyan glow shot up from somewhere, and flew to the center of the ring in the blink of an eye.

This person is dressed in a purple robe and looks like a young man.

The audience all around the square was a commotion.

“Quiet!” The young man in the center of the ring shouted loudly, shaking everywhere. Putting spiritual pressure outside gives people an awe-inspiring oppression and breathtaking breath.

The noise in the crowd below abruptly ceased, and countless line of sight watched the young man on the ring.

Shen Lang zoomed his eyes slightly, and he could see that the cultivation base of this person on the ring was in the late Core Formation stage. The reason why this person looks like a young man may be that the cultivation mentality has the effect of maintaining beauty.

The battle of the ring was originally organized by the Alliance, and it is reasonable to send the Core Formation cultivator to host it.

“The league’s arena is held in the seven islands as scheduled, and the Coiling Dragon Island’s arena is hosted by me. Please Fellow Daoist who participated in the arena, come to the arena immediately!” The young cultivator’s voice was cold, expression is rather arrogant.

As soon as the voice fell, all directions off the field rose one after another, and a large group of Core Formation Stage cultivator moved towards the ring.

Shen Lang also turned into a ray of light and rose into the sky, moving towards the ring and flew away.

A large number of Core Formation Stage cultivators landed on the ring, Shen Lang glanced slightly, there were more than 200 people!

There are only 20 people in the Coiling Dragon Island Challenge. 20 cultivators will be selected out of more than 200 people. The competition is fierce.

Fortunately, everyone is a Loose Cultivator. Core Formation Stage Loose Cultivator is obviously weaker than Great Sect’s Core Formation Stage cultivator.

Shen Lang looked at it at a glance, the overwhelming majority are the cultivation base of Core Formation Early-Stage, the core formation mid-term cultivation base is only 30 people, and the core formation late-stage cultivation base is only two.

Shen Lang is confident that as long as he doesn’t encounter a late cultivator, winning the spot in the ring should not be a big problem.

The youth who presided over the ring battle said loudly:

“Fellow Daoist, the ring battle will begin right away. Now let me explain the rules. The number of winners of the Coiling Dragon island ring battle is There are 20 people and 210 Fellow Daoists participated in the ring battle. They adopt the knock-out competition system!”

“Once the Fellow Daoists step onto the ring, they do not matter whether they live or die! But when the two sides are fighting, they are not allowed to escape. Chasing, it’s not allowed to release Spirit Beast. If the opponent surrenders, it’s not allowed to attack. Only these three points, if there is a violation, it will be directly considered as defeated.”

“The alliance gives you Loose Cultivator colleagues such a single entry I hope everyone will cherish the opportunity of Penglai Mountain and don’t disobey the rules set by the alliance.”

After speaking, this person began to issue match numbers to the Core Formation Stage Loose Cultivators on the ring. .

Shen Lang also received a jade token, the number marked “11”.

According to the rules, his opponent is his neighbor number one, that is, number 12.

After receiving the number plate, the eyes of a group of Core Formation Stage cultivators on the ring became sharp. Shen Lang can feel the medicinal smell of each other.

The ring battle has officially begun!

The cultivator of the First Stage battle is already on the field, namely No. 1 and No. 2.

Both of them are Core Formation Early-Stage cultivation base, one is middle-aged and the other is gray-haired Elderly.

At first, it was the middle-aged cultivator who had a huge advantage. Elderly, who was playing against it, was overwhelmed by a Metal Attribute high grade magic plane.

When Elderly was about to lose, suddenly a weird magic weapon shaped like a wooden fish was taken out of the storage ring, and the wooden fish shot out a white light suddenly.

The middle-aged cultivator didn’t have time to dodge, and was directly hit by a white light. The blood splashed on the spot and was seriously injured. In the end, he had to surrender.

“hua…”

There was a tumult among the onlookers, and they were surprised at the result of this battle.

This trick was not enough to surprise Shen Lang. He watched several arena battles off the stage, and he gradually had a bottom in his heart.

The attack methods of these Core Formation Stage Loose Cultivators are mostly simple, and their magic weapons are relatively general. If encountering these opponents, Shen Lang is sure to beat them.

“The sixth game, No. 11 vs. No. 12!” The youth presiding over the ring declared loudly.

Among the crowd, Xiao Linger’s beautiful eyes stared at Shen Lang and encouraged: “I wish Young Master succeed easily!”

“en.”

Shen Lang was slightly nodded, then turned into a retreat and landed on the ring.

Fighting him is a short and fat middle-aged man in a black robe, Core Formation Early-Stage cultivation base.

The short and fat middle-aged man glanced at Shen Lang, his fat face flashed with contempt, and eccentric said: “Boy, looking at you like this, you should be entering the Core Formation Stage soon, right? You Give up to this Uncle obediently, and you can still suffer less pain.”

Shen Lang showed a trace of disdain: “Sorry, this Young Master has never had the habit of giving up. But you obediently give up, this Young Master still Leave you a whole corpse.”

“Fuck, you tm want to court death, this Uncle will complete you!” The chunky cultivator yelled with a gloomy face and took out a small green flag .

Seeing that Shen Lang is so young, the short and chubby middle-aged thinks he is a soft persimmon, so he is ready to use his most gorgeous trick to get rid of Shen Lang and pretend to be forced by the way.

The short and fat cultivator shook the small cyan flag quickly, waves of azure light gushing out of the flag, and moved towards Shen Lang pounced.

Shen Lang swings his right hand at a moderate pace, while his azure-white sword and shield gather in front of him.

“Rubbish, a broken body mask also wants to block the Qingyun banner of this Uncle? Let’s dream!” Upon seeing this, the chunky cultivator sneered repeatedly, and the fat on his face trembled. Shaking.