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Text Chapter 44 Competition in the Arena

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    "It's so beautiful." As soon as she took a look, Lingyun beside her couldn't help but be fascinated. This was the first time she had seen such a beautiful place.

    Looking at Kaohsiung and others, although they felt very good-looking in their hearts, they were not as greedy as Lingyun. He smiled slightly and said: "Everyone, the casual cultivator conference will be held for ten days. If I predict correctly, it should have been two days."  God. So we all should hurry up and sign up. If we are lucky, maybe we can meet in the ring, haha."

    Shaking his head, Nanyun sighed and said: "Hey, your guess may not come true. My junior brother and I have some things to do here. You can sign up first. We will see you later."

    With that said, Nanyun sent a message to Liu Ding, and then the two of them slowly flew towards the island.  Others need to fight to obtain the Order of Immortality, but they have no need to fight for it.

    Looking at the backs of the two people, Kaohsiung was making random guesses in his mind.  I saw Shui Yi on the side without even saying hello and flying straight towards the island.

    "Haha." Kaohsiung smiled bitterly and looked at Lingyun: "Sister Ling, do you want to sign up with us?"

    With a blush on his face, Lingyun lowered his head and said solemnly: "Yes, it's okay."

    Seeing her like this, the two Kaohsiung brothers were already used to it and did not make fun of her. After saying hello, the three of them flew towards Tianxiang Mountain

    Cultivation of immortals, due to the limitations of spiritual roots, has turned away many people and cut off some aspiring people who want to become immortals.  A monk without a call is like an ox's hair, but if all these ox's hairs were gathered together, there would be a lot of them.

    Although the country of Chu is not the most populous, it has at least a million people.  Assuming that one person in a hundred has spiritual roots, then there are ten thousand people in this country.

    Ten thousand people are indeed a drop in the bucket for a country.  But it is precisely because of these people that the life and death of a big country is in their hands

    Walking on a gravel road leading straight to the center of Tianxiang Mountain, Nanyun lowered his head and said nothing, as if he had something on his mind.

    Seeing this, Liu Ding wanted to step forward and ask, but in the end he gave up the idea.  He raised his eyes and glanced at the casual cultivators gathered together in twos and threes on the mountain to talk.

    In this way, when they were still a hundred meters away from the center, bursts of jeering noises gradually reached the ears of Liu Ding and Nanyun.  Looking from a distance, you can still see six large arenas of the same size, but the platforms are full of monks.

    "Did you start so early?" Nanyun felt happy and called Liu Ding, and his speed suddenly increased a lot.

    When they arrived at the central area, both of their eyes were looking towards the ring.  On it, two young men around the age of twenty-three or four were casting spells to fight, and the magic weapons they used were only medium-grade magic weapons.  As for the spells, they are some of the more common primary spells, such as fire spells, water prison spells, earthquake spells, etc.

    Seeing this, Nanyun lost interest. If the other party was a monk who was about to enter the Qi training period, or if he used some powerful spells, he would still take a fancy to it, but the Taoist techniques used by the two people on the stage were completely different.  For him, it was extremely mediocre.

    Shaking his head, Nanyun, who felt that it was really not that interesting, looked at Liu Ding who was looking at it with interest and said: "Junior brother, let's go over there and have a look."

    "Uh." Liu Ding was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to say "Let's go after watching this", but seeing the impatient look on his senior brother's face, he still suppressed his reluctance and said: "Okay, I'll go where my senior brother said.  "

    "Haha, good junior brother." After patting his shoulder, Nanyun took the lead to walk to another arena, but what he saw was still the same as before. Helplessly, the two of them walked to the next arena.

    This continued until the sixth stage, when Nan Yun's irritable face finally changed, because they found that the last stage was actually crowded with people. Compared with the previous stage, the number of people under this stage was smaller than that of the previous stage.  It turned out to be more than three times more.  And there are mostly female cultivators, and even the judges' seat in the center of the arena are female cultivators, but there are only three women in their forties.

    Although they are in their forties, due to their religious practice, there are no traces of time on their faces. They look like young women over thirty.  The next three people and the female disciple behind them are all dressed in white robes.

    Seeing this, Liu Ding pulled a male cultivator next to him who was almost drooling at the sight, and asked: "Brother, which sect is recruiting disciples here? Why are they all female disciples?"

    Being disturbed, the man's face suddenly became unhappy, but seeing Liu Ding's honest look, he still answered: "Of course it's Baihua Valley. Among the ten major sects, they only accept female disciples."

    "Oh, that's it." Liu Ding suddenly realized, then he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you."

    Wave your hands, this personAfter saying casually polite words, he continued to watch the battle between the female cultivators on the ring. After a while, his eyes became dull and drool dripped from the corner of his mouth.

    "Haha." Liu Ding smiled bitterly, and was completely speechless about this person.  Then he also looked towards the stage, looking at the two women on the stage with beautiful figures and outstanding looks. He had no distracting thoughts in his mind, let alone such rude things as drooling

    On the stage, the battle at this time has reached a fever pitch. The two female cultivators were panting and blushing from the fight, and both of them were somewhat stained.

    Suddenly, one of the women let out a sweet shout, and while her opponent was making a seal, the long sword in her hand turned into a rainbow and struck the other woman on the head.

    In this regard, the woman who was making the suture seemed to have been prepared for it. As soon as she thought about it, a fairy sword floating next to her immediately rushed up and collided with Changhong.

    "Boom." With a loud sound, the fairy sword finally failed to block the fierce oncoming Changhong, and was sent flying and stuck upside down on the ground.  Then Changhong followed the trend.  It was about to hit the latter's head, but amid the exclamations of the crowd, the female cultivator used an unknown spell and her body turned into a wisp of smoke, narrowly escaping the fatal blow.

    Before the former could recover, the woman quickly took out a gourd and pointed the mouth of the gourd at the former.  In an instant, the gourd spurted out a ball of water, and then turned into a water net to cover the former, who was already shocked.

    Since all this was done in the blink of an eye, without any preparation, the former was undoubtedly covered by the water net, and then quickly shrank into a ball with the net, making it impossible for the former trapped in it to  Unable to move.

    "Huh." Wiping the sweat on his head, the latter showed a smile: "You lost."

    Looking at the other party's proud look, the former bit her teeth and said nothing, but it could be seen from the expression on her face that she was extremely unwilling.

    "Take it." With a slight shout, the victorious latter used the gourd in his hand to make a move. In an instant, the water net that trapped the former softened and he flew into the gourd again.  Turning around, the latter faced the three seniors from Baihua Valley with a smile, as if they were waiting for something.

    With a slight smile, one of the three elders of Baihua Valley nodded with satisfaction and stood up. When he was about to say something, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

    Not only her, but all the viewers who watched the fight were shocked, and some even shouted: "Be careful."

    Seeing the scene of the crowd below, the latter on the stage was feeling confused when he suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming from behind him.  Turning around quickly, when she saw that several sharp sword energies were shooting towards her, her whole face suddenly turned pale.  In this unprepared situation, she was helpless.

    Fortunately, at this critical moment, a white shadow that was faster than the sword energy shot out from behind the three seniors of Baihua Valley and among the disciples, heading straight towards the sword energy.

    Before anyone arrived, Bai Ying drew out several bolts of lightning with his sword and collided with the sword energy first. "Boom, boom, boom" After several loud noises, the sword energy disappeared, replaced by a man wearing white.  The woman in robe stood in front of the latter.

    In the audience, looking at the woman¡¯s back, Liu Ding frowned. It felt like he had seen this person before, but he couldn¡¯t remember it for the moment
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