Chapter 32
Immediately afterwards, Ling Yuanqing said: "All contestants immediately go to the designated competition arena. Those who do not arrive within a stick of incense will be deemed to have voluntarily abstained."

The arena became noisy in an instant, and the clansmen who were not participating in the competition for the time being chose one of the 36 arenas to watch the battle.

Of course, the stronger the strength, the easier it is to attract other people's onlookers.

"Yes, I'll take two little guys to gain knowledge. You have to be prepared. Later, the uncle will bring them to watch your fight."

"Third uncle, come on!"

The two brothers raised their fists and said together.

"Don't worry, although the third uncle can't make the top ten, he won't be eliminated in the first game."

Hearing this, the two brothers smiled and nodded, and followed Ling Dingxiong to watch the fight on the ring.

Ling Youdao looked around. There were not many people in the Cangli Ling clan, so there were not many people around each arena, and even some arenas were not crowded at all.

"It's only my turn in the fifth game, and now it's the first game. I'll also go to see the strength of these tribesmen."

Although many arenas were not watched, there were also a few arenas that were crowded with many people.

Ling Youdao chose a arena at random. Relatively speaking, there were still many clansmen watching the battle, but it still seemed sparse and empty.

He chose a good angle, and from the angle he chose, he could see the entire ring.

On the ring are a man and a woman, the woman is wearing a red dress, and the man is wearing black.

"Judging from their breath, the woman in the red dress should have reached the seventh level of Qi training, while the man in black has only the sixth level of Qi training. The woman in the red dress has a great chance of winning."

Not only Ling Youdao judged this alone, but the clansmen who watched the battle were all optimistic about the women in red skirts, and some of them even came to watch the women in red skirts fight.

"The next generation is Ling Tao, dare to ask who is your friend?"

The woman in the red dress smiled, "There is a character generation Ling Mu."

"It turned out to be sister Ling Mu, Ling Tao is polite."

The elders in the world of immortality come first. No matter who is older, Ling Mu or Ling Tao, Ling Mu is Ling Tao’s clan elder sister, because the former is a monk who practices Qi at the seventh level, while the latter is only a monk at the sixth level. .

Ling Mu nodded, but Ling Tao said: "Although my cultivation level is not as good as the clan sister, I will still do my best, and the clan sister should not be careless."

"Don't worry, clan brother, I will never be careless."

Then he saw Ling Tao took out a mid-grade magic weapon Feijian from the storage bag. The flying sword was surrounded by water vapor, obviously it was a water attribute magic weapon.

Seeing this, Ling Mu gently stroked the storage bag around his waist with his right hand, a white light flashed, and there was a red thread ball in his hand, and twelve embroidery needles were inserted into the red thread ball.

"Mid-grade magic weapon water sword, please enlighten me."

"Twelve golden needles of the middle-grade magic weapon, please enlighten me."

After speaking, Ling Tao held a water qi sword and pulled a sword flower, and a layer of white water qi blocked in front of him.

The water vapor pushed towards Ling Mu, and when it was about to approach her, the water vapor instantly condensed into seven drops of clear water, and the seven drops of clear water shot at her like an arrow from a string.

Ling Mu showed no signs of panic, the red thread ball was suspended in front of her, she waved her right hand lightly, and seven golden needles flew out from the red thread ball and shot straight ahead.

I saw the seven golden needles shot into the seven drops of clear water and swayed, and the seven drops of clear water were shaken to pieces.

Ling Tao also seemed to have anticipated this long ago. When the seven golden needles got closer, he pulled out several sword flowers in a row on the left side.

Several layers of gurgling water patterns immediately appeared on the left. These water patterns were affected by the water-air sword, and revolved around the water-air sword in the middle, quickly forming a vortex.

The seven golden needles were pulled by the vortex and shot towards the vortex on the left.

"It's too easy for you to take my seven gold needles."

The move in Ling Mu's hand changed, and the speed of the seven golden needles suddenly increased by [-]%, rubbing the edge of the vortex and shooting out, and then circled and formed a line in front of her.

After the test just now, the two have understood each other's strength.

Under the ring, Ling Youdao pondered.

"Ling Mu is using a combined magic weapon. She only used seven golden needles to have such power. If twelve golden needles are used together, the power is probably not under a high-grade magic weapon."

He looked at Ling Tao again, "His mind is more flexible, he thought of using the force of the whirlpool to break Ling Mu's seven golden needle attack in one fell swoop.

But after all, he only has the sixth level of Qi training. If Ling Mu made a full effort, it would be difficult to affect all the golden needles just by the pulling force of the vortex just now.

As long as one golden needle is shot on him, the rest of the golden needles can escape instantly. At that time, he will definitely lose, but this is just my guess. "

"If I were Ling Mu, I would never forcibly collide with him, but would control twelve golden needles to shoot at Ling Tao from twelve directions at the same time.

His cultivation base is already weak, and if he points to [-] points, not only can he not block all the golden needles, but maybe all the golden needles can break through his defense.

Even if he blocked it, he could only be tired of dealing with it, and then let me do it. "

On the ring!

"The clan brother is a good way, but the elder sister will have to go all out."

"Although the elder sister brought the horse over, the younger brother wanted to experience it."

……

Under the ring, Ling Youdao looked strange, "Why do you think their conversation is weird?"

"watch out!"

Ling Mu shouted loudly, and the other five golden needles on the red hydrangea flew out at the same time, and twelve golden needles lined up in front of her.

The water sword in Ling Tao's hand continued to emit water patterns, and the blue water patterns circled around him, wrapping him in the middle.

Obviously, he knew that he was not Ling Mu's opponent and did not want to have a head-on conflict with her.

Instead, he chose passive defense to reduce the consumption of spiritual power. As long as she could withstand Ling Mu's attack, she would take the opportunity to counterattack when her spiritual power was exhausted.

The Cang Liling Clan stipulated that the family must rely on its own strength, not to use talismans, and not to use any medicine pills on the ring.

In this way, the clansmen of Bidou can only win by virtue of their own cultivation, spells, and instruments. Although there is still unfairness, it is relatively fair.

Only in this way can we try our best to prevent weak cultivators from entering the top ten and wasting family resources.

Ling Youdao's eyes lit up, "Sure enough, she thinks the same as me."

On the arena, twelve golden needles were shot at Ling Tao from twelve directions at the same time, and the enormous pressure made his face distorted.

Ling Tao frantically injected mana into the water and air sword, and at the same time divided the power into twelve, resisting the golden needles from twelve directions respectively.

As a result, a single defense ability was instantly weakened, and was defeated by twelve golden needles in one fell swoop.

Twelve golden needles stopped less than a foot away from Ling Tao, and the aura of the water sword in his hand was dim.

"Clan elder sister is worthy of being a cultivator of the seventh level of Qi training. Her strength is really strong, and my younger brother admits defeat."

Hearing this, Ling Mu took the magic weapon and said with a smile, "The strength of the clan brother is not weak."

But the old man who presided over the competition said: "The first round of the first round, No. 25 ring, Ling Mu wins, and advances to the next round."

 Now that my head doesn't hurt, I can continue to code and fight!
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