This kind of battle is often caused by small factions to resolve disputes, not to mention the three sects, the nine factions, the Eight Great Families... the top forces are... ordinary first-rate Only a small number of powers have stepped down.

As a result, this person, who actually named Dian Wanjian's doorman Yashuang, was stunned for a moment, and then her bright little face suddenly turned dark.

"Interesting... Are they really when my Wanjianmen has declined to such a level that even a cultivator at the God Transformation stage dares to challenge us?"

Of course she knew that the cultivator in front of her was just a pawn launched by some sects, and she was just a test for Wanjianmen.

But this temptation was enough to make her angry.

Tong Yashuang stood up suddenly and said loudly: "Okay, I will satisfy you!"

After all, just step down.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Tong Yashuang's figure - this was the only top school in the ten years who was provoked by ordinary schools.

Even if Tong Yashuang wins a clean victory, it will definitely be a big news in the world of self-cultivation! Lin Xian blinked, well, the audience rushed into the track... Forget it, it's none of his business, continue to watch the game , and wait for Liu Shen to eat it.

But at this time, a cultivator of the Yuan Ying stage ran to Wanjianmen and shouted.

"Is there anyone under the age of fifty... Is there anyone left?"

Lin Xian blinked.

Speaking of which, he is under fifty years old......

Chapter [-]: A Big Oolong (The Third Request for Subscription)

Chapter [-]::::: There was a big oolong, the third update, please subscribe, Tong Yashuang came back not long after.

She is a swordsman and the head of Wanjianmen. She has all kinds of exercises and magic weapons, and she has the ability to leapfrog challenges.

The other party was just an ordinary cultivator in the spiritual transformation stage, and she was beaten by her almost immediately. Three moves and five moves would almost kill him. If it wasn't for the host's Sanxian who made the move in time, he would have been slaughtered long ago.

Victory, as it should be! However, Tong Yashuang's face did not improve, instead it became more gloomy.

A mere cultivator at the God Transformation stage, but he was just launched by a few big men, and there is nothing to be happy about if he is defeated.

On the other hand, Wanjianmen, the top sect in the dignified Tianyuan world, it is only natural that a small character can win and win! And even if they win, everyone will only think-Wanjianmen is in decline, not even anything. Qualified to challenge.

So the Sect Leader was in a very bad mood and walked down the stage with a black face. Even if she beat her opponent so much that she couldn't tell that it was him, she still came back with a black face.

"Actually, it was already expected."

Tong Yashuang sighed inwardly.

Wanjianmen has been in decline for a long time, and the decline is very obvious.

For example, the cultivator, the strongest cultivator in Wanjianmen today is... Tong Yashuang himself, but he is only in the spiritual transformation stage.

And the strongest combat power of other top factions is Sanxian! And it's not one or two.

Like Haoran Mansion, even if they had created three Loose Immortals, all of them died in Lin Xian's hands, but at this time they still had a Loose Immortal Great Master... in the sect.

Although it is said that the strength of sword cultivators is often raised by one level, Tong Yashuang can be regarded as a powerhouse in the tribulation period.

But..."Fortunately I met Lin Xian..."

Tong Yashuang breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise the next immortal ceremony would be troublesome.

"Hey, wait... Where's Lin Xian?"

Tong Yashuang glanced strangely, but did not see the figure of a salted fish at all.

Before she could look for it, she was surrounded by the disciples of Wanjianmen who greeted her, and all kinds of congratulations continued.

"Forget it, it should be going to the toilet. Although the boss has a high level of cultivation, his habits are still mortal..."

Tong Yashuang thought about it for a while and then didn't care.

...and the other side..."It's so troublesome, why wait so long"

Zi Yan kicked her calf and hummed dissatisfiedly: "It's so slow, can't you wait until I let me come over?"

"As a cultivator, waiting is nothing but normal."

Ruthless Man said with a blank expression: "If you are idle and bored, you can meditate and practice."

Zi Yan hummed: "Humph! It's up to you!"

The ruthless man said with no expression on his face: "Call Senior Sister."

Zi Yan: ...In Lin Xian's words, they are signing up for the competition.

In the end, martial arts are aimed at disciples. He has his own rules. It is impossible for an old dog who has lived for thousands of years to fight with Xiaomeng. It is impossible to fight.

"The next one, ruthless fellow Daoist, insist on the previous one."

The person who presided over the registration was a cultivator of the God Transformation stage, and he didn't know which sect he belonged to.

He glanced at the jade slip and said.

The ruthless man heard his name and stepped forward.

"Please put your hand on this ball."

The cultivator glanced at the ruthless man, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still coughed and said.

The ruthless man stretched out his hand and held the jade ball in front of him.

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