"Don't be complacent, it's just a competition between the Golden Core Stage monks, as well as the competition between Yuanying, Transformation God, and Guixu Realm monks. The following competition will be even more exciting. I, the Yiyuan Sect, will definitely win. "Yiyuanzi sneered when he heard this. In the next competition, they must win, otherwise his Yiyuanmen will be too shameless. "Let's wait and see. The next competition will show off our skills even more." After losing two competitions in a row, Yi Yuanzi looked annoyed. The wastes of the Yi Yuan Sect were not the opponents of these filthy people. At this moment, he was angry. He was cursing his mother in his heart and had a cold face. Anyone who looked at him could tell that he was feeling unhappy. The jade machine's face was like a chrysanthemum in full bloom. Yi Yuanzi was angry and his teeth were itching, but there was nothing the other party could do. Although he was also a Mahayana master, he was no match for the jade machine. "Sun Tao, you did a good job. I originally thought I would lose this match at the Golden Core Realm, but I didn't expect you to show off to me and win another round. This group of Yiyuan Sect guys who don't know how to live or die must be punished severely. Slap in the face." Seeing the displeasure on the quiet Yi Yuanzi's face, Yu Jizi praised Sun Tao. In the first game, Bian Liangcheng's side won, but in this second game, Yiyuanmen would find a way to win back. Unexpectedly, they still lost. This is a naked slap in the face. "Master, just watch. We will keep winning from now on." Sun Tao couldn't help but smile when he heard this. Once Bian Liangcheng¡¯s side won, their side¡¯s morale was high, and they also followed suit. Although they did not directly defeat the Yiyuan Sect, they greatly dominated the opponent in terms of foundation building and Jindan disciples. Next is the competition between the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm. Because we lost two games in a row before. The Yiyuanmen felt that their faces were dull, so they paused the competition for a quarter of an hour. The Yiyuanzi of the Yiyuanmen calmed down the Nascent Soul Lord who was about to take the stage. He also bestowed various valuable treasures in an attempt to win the battle in the Nascent Soul Realm. "Hmph I'm just thinking about increasing the strength of my disciples now. If you can do it, I can't." The Yiyuan Sect's actions fell into Sun Tao's eyes. Sun Tao couldn't help but snorted coldly and participated in the competition in advance. Each of the Nascent Soul True Monarchs received a Barrier Breaking Pill, and each of them was given a low-grade defensive spiritual treasure. Since we want to play, we have to play a big, nine-game competition. They must win completely. Although the only people participating in the gambling fight were Bian Liangcheng and the Yiyuanmen, Sun Tao knew the outcome of the fight. It won't be long before it spreads throughout the entire world of cultivation. You must know that before the catastrophe broke out, the Corpse Yin Sect did not come back. This Yuan Sect is the super powerful force in the Dongxuan Territory. The top ten forces on the surface. They are in first place. If Bian Liangcheng's side wins the gambling battle, Bian Liangcheng will become famous in the world of cultivation, and many unowned forces will come to vote. Because the storm over the barrier-breaking elixir refined by Taishang Laojun has not yet passed, many powerful forces want to get hold of the elixir refined by Taishang Laojun. A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the top leaders of both sides turned their attention to the pair of Nascent Soul Lords. At this moment, they were the focus of all eyes. The top leaders of the Yiyuan Sect were not as casual as before, and could be said to be fixated. Staring at the two people in the field. If they fail in this match, they will be really embarrassed. Fierce mana fluctuations rippled out from the arena. The flying swords and magic weapons were flying across the sky. The duel between the Nascent Soul Master and the Golden Core Master was much more exciting than that between the True Lord and the Golden Core Master. The monks around him couldn't help but burst into bursts of wonderful cheers. The magic weapons are so gorgeous that it is better to say that it is a competition of skills than a competition of magic weapons. Whoever has a more powerful magic weapon will win in the end. "Damn it, these losers and losers can't win despite being given so many precious treasures. What's the use of living like this? They deserve to die." Looking at the Yiyuanmen monk who died tragically on the fighting stage, Yiyuanzi couldn't bear it. Zhu cursed in a low voice. If the Yi Yuan Sect cannot win all of them in the next two competitions, the Yi Yuan Sect will lose this Nascent Soul Realm competition. After losing three games in a row, the Yi Yuan Sect cannot afford to lose this person. "Let me know, if they can't win in the next two games, they don't need to be alive anymore, and even his relatives in the Yiyuan Sect don't need to be alive anymore." Looking at the high-morale coalition forces in Bian Liang City, Yiyuanzi said coldly to the two Nascent Soul Lords who were about to join the battle. This time, Yuanzi was really depressed. As the supreme leader of a sect, he really didn't want to put pressure on his disciples like this, but if he didn't do this, they wouldn't go all out. "Yiyuanzi, why are you angry? How can the competition between Yiyuanying realm ants be caught in your eyes? If you lose, you lose. What's the big deal? You won't lose a piece of meat. You should concentrate on watching the performance of my Bian Liangcheng coalition. This time we will definitely kill you and make you lose all face." Seeing that Yi Yuanzi was furious because he lost another battle in the Nascent Soul Realm, Nayu Jizi couldn't help but said, watching the other party defeat him. Just happy. "HumphILet's see how long you can remain arrogant and proud. "Yi Yuanzi snorted coldly when he heard this, and then stopped looking at the jade machine and turned his attention to the two Nascent Soul Lords who were about to take the stage. In the next competition, a scene that made Yi Yuanzi even more depressed appeared. Originally, he thought Under his high pressure, the two Nascent Soul Lords would fight tooth and nail to win these two games. However, in the remaining two games, Bian Liangcheng's side won the battle after just one fight. Nascent Soul Lord was turned into ashes by the lightning tribulation, and he looked depressed. Why did the opponent always turn defeat into victory at the most critical moment, triggering the divine thunder tribulation to kill the opponent? "Haha Yi Yuanzi, I'm really grateful to you Yiyuan Sect. If it weren't for the high pressure of your Yiyuan Sect, I, Bian Liangcheng, wouldn't have had another monk in the Divine Transformation Stage. "Looking at the Nascent Soul Lord who was going through the tribulation, Yu Jizi couldn't help laughing. Bian Liangcheng and the others had won three games in a row. "Huh, we have to wait until he can survive this thunder tribulation. I was afraid that he would also be chopped into ashes by the thunder. "Yi Yuanzi was really depressed, but he still couldn't help but ridicule the other party. "Haha You don't have to worry about this. The referee hasn't announced who won yet, so you can prepare well now. It's a competition. Otherwise, you have to stop again. I am looking forward to the competition between the monks in the transformation stage. No need to guess, we will still win the next few games. "Yu Jizi couldn't help laughing when he heard this. This time he really made him look good. The competition between Yuanying Zhenjun is over, and the next step is the competition between monks in the transformation stage. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!