Cultivation of fairy maidens has become the favorite of the Zongmen group

Chapter 36 Confirmed Eyes, This Kid Is Rich
"Are... the three of you out of your mind?"

"I don't have a good brain, but I'm still handsome. It's just right! I'll find a chance to chat later!"

"Yun Tianzong actually has such a powerful genius? It takes one year to build a foundation after getting started? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"Didn't you say that Ye Guannan and Ren Liuguang are the cultivation geniuses of this generation?"

"In order to win, many sects have tampered with the time of joining the sect, or temporarily spent money to recruit them. This was also the case in previous years. It is nothing new!"

"Then what's the point of fairness? And this time, as long as you don't call to stop, you will be beaten to death, and you will inevitably be killed or injured."

"It's strange to say this. I used to say that the competition is just for learning, so let's stop."

"Sigh... By the way, Mo Yufeng's little girl is really good-looking, and she has just entered the eighth level of the sect's Qi Refining, so I'm afraid she will be stuck here."

"That's right, the difference between the two is not two realms, but nine thunders. If I were a little girl and just surrendered, there will be a long way to go."

"Everyone knows that Jianxiu is invincible 1v1, let alone Jianxiu vs Danxiu, I really can't bear to watch."

The crowd thought that Yun Ximo was either dead or injured.

On the field, Ye Boren's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he showed the high-grade spiritual weapon - the Desert Sword. He held the sword in both hands and saluted with fists.

Yun Ximo ignored him at all.

Take out the talisman record given by Yu Ziyang from the meson space, stick all the defensive ones on the body, and take out the water charm that was drawn in advance, and stick it on the body.

The corners of Ye Boren's mouth twitched.

The monks watching the game have never seen anyone so afraid of death. They stick to it all over their body. Wouldn't they feel afraid of their hands and feet?
What's more, how arrogant is it?Can you afford to buy hundreds of stickers for your whole body?
After Yun Ximo finished these, she took out the low-grade spiritual weapon obtained by Wanshoulin before, the Yueluoshuang Foil Sword, and clasped her fists in the same way, but it was just a feint, she didn't really bow, and immediately raised the sword.

She is going to kill her, what morality and etiquette, all get out!

As she drew her sword, chaotic heavy snow flew all over the sky, and everything in the arena froze, including Ye Boren.

His blood froze in an instant, sealing all the meridians, and frost formed on his hair and eyelashes.

Yun Ximo took advantage of this to unleash a strong wind slash, using the weathered blade to strike out layer by layer, one sword after another, dozens of swords at a time.

Seeing the onlookers inside the arena, they were all dumbfounded.

"Is this really alchemy?"

"High-level skills?"

"Have you paid attention to Ye Boren's spiritual weapon? It's top-ranked, it's a top-notch existence in our lower plane."

"For this competition, each sect really spent their money!"

Yun Ximo's Flying Snow and Cold Sky is now at one level, and it can control five breaths for those in the same realm, and the condensation time will be reduced for each level higher.

After the three breaths, Ye Boren's blood returned to normal, and his body was normal, but he was hit by two strong winds, and his whole body seemed to be splashed with red dye, and blood was flowing down.

He sneered in his heart, but he was just a villain who took advantage of his unpreparedness and launched a sneak attack!

As long as she makes a move by herself, the little girl will go to the west!
Uncle Ye's thought was fleeting, and he immediately held the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised his hand and swung Kuangba sword suddenly.

The majestic sword energy, shaped like a huge crescent moon, swept forward, occupying half of the arena.

Hearing a "boom", the sword energy smashed into the ground, and the green bricks it passed cracked, leaving a deep ditch.

When the opponent made a move, Yun Ximo had already used her toes to dodge.

It's just that the speed is so fast that most people think it's an illusion.

She seemed to have teleported to a place dozens of steps away, without even leaving an afterimage of her body movement.

This is the biggest gain of soaking in the gravity space. Without the pressure of gravity, the body becomes extremely light.

Yun Ximo didn't stop, and quickly cast a curse on the air, and in the blink of an eye, a black spell was thrown out.

The moment it landed, a huge black mist formation formed, covering the entire arena.

Ye Boren still wanted to fight back.But the movement of raising the sword stagnated in mid-air, and his eyes became lax.

His mind has been controlled by the Heart-eating Purgatory, and he is indulging in endless nightmares. At the same time, his flesh and blood are being bitten and eaten by the unjust souls crawling out of the ground.

Except Mo Yufeng who had learned the Qingming Jue, no one present saw clearly.

Ten breath formations were exhausted, leaving only dry bones on the ground.

Ye Guannan and Ren Liuguang gasped, they built the foundation on the first floor, but were killed by the eighth floor of Qi Refining.

How can this be?

Fortunately, they didn't play in person, otherwise they would be the ones who left behind a pile of bones.

The two of them were shocked, and the audience was boiling.

"If it wasn't for the detection enchantment, I would have thought that the little girl was carrying some kind of teleportation magic weapon just now when she dodged."

"How can the eighth level of Qi Refining have such a terrifying speed?"

"Could this be Danxiu?"

"Flying Snow and Cold Sky, I've seen a senior use this move before. It's a high-level skill that only swordsmen can learn."

"So the information is wrong? She is actually a master of both sword and elixir?"

"But the black formation she used just now is obviously a move of a talisman. This move is recorded in the classics, a high-level talisman."

"Is it possible that there are still people who know how to practice the third cultivation?"

"I checked my eyes, this kid is rich!"

"Yeah, I'm afraid I can't get a high-level skill without tens of millions of spiritual stones."

"No wonder you can stick so many talismans on your body, Hao! How proud!"

Sansha raised the Lala flower made of talisman paper, raised it above his head and waved his flower hand.

They didn't think there was anything wrong, their little junior sister should be this good!

"No, you can't!"

"Hey! The world is too unfair!"

"As long as Junior Sister is spirited!"

"Hey! There are all powerful factions everywhere!"

The three of them sang together, bringing everyone's attention back into focus.

Yun Ximo shrugged, put away her sword and left. Anyway, she has a thick skin, and the seniors should do whatever they want.

At this time, Elder Ye came to his senses, announced the results of the match, and continued to the next round.

Ye Guannan made a few preparations, this time he couldn't kill him, he would continue at night, not to mention he had prepared ten great gifts for Yun Ximo.

In the second match, Yelulan played against a disciple of Wansongmen who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

With her nine levels of foundation building, she defeated this man with one move.

In terms of age, Yelulan is more than 90 years old, but the world of cultivating immortals pays attention to beauty. She looks in her early twenties, and she just entered the Yuntian sect because of her true nature, which meets the competition standards.

Furthermore, many sects will take advantage of loopholes in the rules and invite foreign aid to join the sect.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, Yun Ximo can account for at most [-]% of the competition.

Yun Ximo sat next to Mu Juubai to watch the game, and knew that Yelulan was probably the ultimate move prepared for her.

After a few games.

Elder Ye, who was presiding over the competition, shouted, "In the next game, we invite Ye Meng, a sword cultivator from the Yuntian Sect on the second level, and Tu Yu, a boxing cultivator from the Huaqing Sect on the first level."

As long as she hears that Yun Tianzong's surname is Ye, she will cheer up 12.

Yun Ximo knew that every monk from the Yuntian Sect who fought might be the opponent she would face tomorrow.

The two clasped their fists together, and Ye Meng showed a low-grade spirit sword. At the same time as the move, Tu Yu jumped up, gathered the energy in his palm, and used the energy to transform into a fist, and hit the Arhat to subdue the demon.

(End of this chapter)