Your chance is good, now it's mine

But now, an opportunity to enhance your physique is in front of you!

Countless people looked at the hundred disciples in the martial arts arena.

Eyes full of envy and jealousy.

The 100 people on the field couldn't wait to get those treasures.

Everyone desires to be No.1!

Ling Xuan thought even more deeply.

What is Divine Sword Gate doing?

Even the elixir such as Taiyi Yangsoul Pill was given out as a reward.

Aren't you afraid to let outsiders get it?

But after thinking about it, Ling Xuan came to his senses.

Not to mention, the Divine Sword Sect is really not afraid.

Zhou Qingcang is the undisputed number one among the Five Gentlemen of Xuanjiang.

In the vision of the Divine Sword Sect, there is at least a 1% chance that Zhou Qingcang will win the No. [-] of the Hundred Sects Ceremony.

Even if it wasn't for Zhou Qingcang, this Taiyi Nourishing Soul Pill should have fallen into the hands of the disciples of Xuanjiang Five Sects.

No matter what the situation is, Excalibur Sect will make a steady profit.

It not only shows the generosity and wealth of Shenjian Sect, but also can attract elders and disciples of other sects.

It can also prevent the elixir from flowing into the field of outsiders.

It can be said that he won both face and lizi.

Win-win!

At the top of the stand, Luo Chaotian looked around and was very satisfied with the atmosphere.

With a wave of his hand, the 100 yuan jade token was suspended in the air.

He said in a trembling voice, "This 100 yuan jade plaque is engraved with numbers from one to one hundred."

"If you wave at the jade token, you will get a random jade token."

"Number one fights against number two, number three fights against number four, and so on."

"let's start!"

After speaking, he returned to his seat.

All the disciples, including Ling Xuan, stretched out their hands towards the jade tablet in midair.

The jade plaques flew towards the crowd like elves one by one.

Ling Xuan also got a piece.

Taking a closer look, the number on it is eleven.

"My opponent is Twelve." He nodded slightly.

An elder from the Divine Sword Sect stood up and said loudly, "The Martial Arts Field has been divided into ten areas, and each time ten groups of disciples will compete on stage."

"Please invite ten groups of disciples numbered one and two, three and four, ..., nineteen and twenty to come on stage!"

Ling Xuan boarded one of the martial arts platforms.

His opponent is a disciple of Lingxi Sect.

In the stands, many people were paying attention to Ling Xuan's battle.

"Ling Xuan's opponent is only Dacheng at the Foundation Establishment Realm, he is not his opponent at all."

"I think, with Ling Xuan's strength, this person doesn't even have a chance to cause him harm."

"Hehehe, I think so too. After all, this person is the one who severely injured Yin Xuege with two punches!"

Almost everyone has strong confidence in Ling Xuan.

Yesterday, the scene where Ling Xuan chased the Tianshuimen team really left a very deep impression on them.

On the stage.

Each martial art stage has an inner sect elder from the Divine Sword Sect in charge of arbitration.

At this moment, the elder looked at the two of them, "Are you ready?"

"Ready." The two said in unison.

"Start." The elder also nodded slightly.

The next moment, the disciple of the Lingxi Sect suddenly roared, and his whole body burst out with energy and blood, exuding a ferocious aura like a monster.

Ling Xuan frowned.

He knew this trick, it was the secret method of Lingxi Sect, it was called Lingxi Transformation.

After using it, you can gain extremely strong physical strength and physical defense.

But this consonant transformation has irreversible damage to the body.

Generally, it is used by disciples of the Lingxi Sect when they encounter desperate struggles outside.

Now it's just a contest.

There is no need to use this kind of self-destructive secret method.

The elder of Shenjianmen who was in charge of the arbitration was also stunned for a moment.

Obviously, he didn't expect this Lingxi Sect disciple to be so ruthless.

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The audience in the stands was even more surprised.

"What's going on, why did you use Consonance Change? Although this move can greatly increase your strength in a short period of time, you will have to lie in bed for at least half a year to recuperate from your injuries."

"Are Lingxi Sect and Qingxuan Sect mortal enemies?"

"Impossible, I remember Qingxuanmen and Lingximen have almost nothing to do with each other."

"Wait, Lingxi Sect has always respected Tianshuimen. Do you think it was an order from the owner of Tianshuimen..."

"Hiss...it's very possible!"

On the stage.

The Lingxi sect disciples roared and rushed towards Ling Xuan.

Like a mad rhino.

He is fast and powerful.

Even if he only has the strength of a great foundation-building stage, but with the addition of Lingxi Transformation, it is already comparable to the completion of the foundation-building stage.

If he was hit this time, Ling Xuan would also be slightly injured.

Ling Xuan frowned, and suddenly cast all directions of thunder.

The figure is surprisingly fast.

Before the disciples of Lingxi Sect bumped into him, he narrowly escaped.

However, this extreme dodge also cost Ling Xuan some spiritual and physical energy.

I also took a few breaths at the moment.

However, the Lingxi sect disciple rushed over regardless.

Really like a bull with red eyes!

Ling Xuan had no choice but to dodge as quickly as possible.

When the opponent casts Consonance Transformation, the defense is too high.

If I fail to hit the vital parts, not only will I not be able to cause any damage to it, but it will make it even more insane.

In turn, you may injure yourself.

It's very important to be injured at a time like this.

May affect subsequent battles.

Bang bang bang!

The disciples of the Lingxi Sect kept rushing into each other.

Ling Xuan used all directions lightning dodge time and time again.

That extreme operation made the audience sweat for him.

After half a stick of incense, the aura of Lingxi Sect disciples began to drop.

Obviously, the time for the consonant transformation has reached its limit.

Ling Xuan seized the opportunity and wanted to punch him in the face.

At this time, the Lingxi sect disciple shouted decisively, "I admit defeat!"

With Ling Xuan's punch, he had to stop in front of the opponent's face.

The elder of Shenjianmen nodded slightly, "In this battle, Qingxuanmen Lingxuan wins!"

Ling Xuan bowed his hands to the elder, he looked thoughtfully at another martial arts stage.

The Martial Arts Stage next to it is the battle between Zhao Rou and a disciple of Baihe Sect.

Sure enough, the disciple of Baihe sect used the secret method of self-destructive eight hundred very fiercely.

Facing the fierce and savage monster-like attack, Zhao Rou was powerless to resist.

After persisting for more than ten rounds, he was knocked off the martial arts stage.

Ling Xuan frowned slightly.

He is not stupid.