"Senior brother, you also came to see them fight?" Xiaochen completely ignored the fact that Xuan Chen was wearing the clothes of a third-generation disciple. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"No, I'm here to fight. Xuan Chen didn't care about Xiaochen's title, "Senior brother, I heard that after you recently won the first place in the Qi Refining Zone, you crossed the rank and entered the top ten in the Foundation Building Zone, and soon you will leapfrog to challenge the fetal monk, in addition, you also hooked up with a beautiful junior sister, which makes the junior brother envious." Xuan Chen looked at Xiaochen with a smile and said.

"I haven't decided whether to participate in the challenge or not, and when the time comes, I'll just say I won't participate, and see where these rumors put their faces. Xiaochen naturally wouldn't be so stupid that he revealed his idea of whether he wanted to participate in the competition before the time was up.

"Oh, haha, senior brother, be careful, I'm about to start the game, so I'll leave first. Xuan Chen laughed, walked into the distance with his hands behind his back, talking about the ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open, Xuan Chen is really not bad, if Xiaochen just knew that the top 100 games are only going on once a day, he would really believe Xuan Chen's words about the competition.

"These people, is it true that the higher their cultivation, the more they can pretend?" Xiaochen said to himself, and then began to look for Ling Ziling's figure, but the fact is that there are no less than 10,000 people present, and in such a crowd, it is simply impossible to find a person.

On the field, the game has ended, and the crowd of onlookers has begun to disperse, but there is no trace of Ling Ziling, the last glimmer of hope is dashed, Xiaochen has determined that this time he was tricked, but he didn't feel much, because he came here to see the battle that really belonged to the strong in the fetal stage.

Xiaochen didn't continue to wait, turned around and walked to the teleportation when he came, and was about to leave, but he was guessing that he always used things with special permissions, and he didn't know if he would be discovered, and then he thought about it, even if he was discovered, it was the old man's business, he smiled to himself, stepped into the portal and disappeared.

After he was ready to leave the Azure Terrace, he replied to Yun Youfeng, he cultivated in Yunyou Peak for a period of time, and he could improve as much as he could, this time he became a leapfrog challenge, Xiaochen was imperative, even if he knew that it was impossible to defeat anyone, but he didn't have the idea of fleeing without a fight.

When Xiaochen disappeared from the Azure Portal and appeared in Azure Square, as soon as he stepped out of the teleportation light, he saw Ling Ziling winking at him with a smile.

Seeing Ling Ziling like this, Xiaochen's heart was mixed, and he didn't know whether to be happy, angry, or simply helpless.

"Didn't you say you were playing today, why weren't you there?" Xiaochen put his hand behind his head and walked over to Ling Ziling's side and said.

"Why?" Ling Ziling tilted her head and said proudly.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Xiaochen was puzzled.

"Forget it, I'll face off against the Sword Boy in seven days. Ling Ziling didn't say a word, turned to leave, leaving Xiaochen standing in place, his face full of doubt.

Seven days, fleeting, today is already the period of Ling Ziling's duel against the sword boy Xuanchen, this is the prologue of the most exciting game in this centennial competition, this battle is the peak duel between Ming Huangfeng and Miao Peak, the sword boy Xuanchen against the goddess Ling Ziling.

As a direct disciple of Ming Huang Fengchen Yu Daozun, the sword boy is famous, up and down Xuanqing Mountain, almost everyone knows it, no one knows it, he is also one of the popular figures to win the championship this time, and Ling Ziling is compared to it, if you talk about popularity alone, you can't let it go a bit.

Cheerful personality, beautiful and cute, talent cultivation is extremely amazing, it has not been a long time to step into cultivation, but the cultivation is already quite not weak, in the mouth of the disciple, she has another title, that is the goddess.

Although Ling Ziling is not a direct disciple of the Ethereal Dao Venerable, but her teacher Xuanyou Zhenren's cultivation should not be underestimated, and the most important thing in the cultivation journey is herself, now she is less than half a hundred years old, and she has cultivated to the middle stage of fetal formation, if it is just like this, then it is impossible to have a chance to get out of the top eight battle with the cultivation of the middle stage of fetal formation.

Ling Ziling is the Nine Great Divine Formulas, the contemporary inheritor of the Imperial Spirit Formula, what kind of realm has been reached, no one knows yet, Xiaochen does not know that Ling Ziling is the inheritor of the Nine Great Divine Formulas, but her combat power directly catches up with the cultivation of the later stage and even the Great Perfection, it is already a needless fact that under the entire Ethereal Peak, only one person can stand side by side with it.

Put it in different sects, both of them will be amazing legends, but that is not the attitude that Tianjiao should be satisfied with, at this moment in the Xuanqing Mountain arena, the same stage duel, the same is Tianjiao, such a collision will make them continue to move forward in a higher and stronger direction.

No one can predict the outcome of the game, and no one dares to assert that it is not unusual for anyone to win or lose, and the disciples who came to the arena at this moment no longer care about winning or losing the game, they just want to be spectators to witness this genius performance.

Ling Ziling said first, this time Xiaochen also learned a rare good behave, when everyone did not come, he had found a best place to watch the straight, I have to say, Xiaochen has been refining his body for many years, and he has shaped his body to perfection, and this station can indeed give people a heroic and extraordinary feeling.

More and more people came to the arena, and there was still a quarter of an hour before the start of the game, but the entire competition area had gathered almost all the monks under the Yuanshen Xuan Realm in Xuanqing Mountain, the Centennial Competition, this final competition, whether it was a foundation building or a monk refining qi, could come to watch, and such an opportunity, almost no one would let go, more than 100,000 monks all entered the fetal area.

This is the real grand occasion of the Centennial Competition!

The elders of the division who watched the selection were also gathered, this time as the referee, it was a Tianji monk, which was also an honor for him, but at the same time, it was also a responsibility, the monks who participated in the competition were the future of Xuanqing Mountain, but if there was a little mistake, he would die and would be to blame.

"The battle of the quarterfinals, Xuanchen, Xuanling, enter!" With the referee's order, the two participants walked into the arena one after another, Xiaochen's position was the most conspicuous, Ling Ziling saw him at first sight, and he also saw her.

At this moment, Xiaochen's eyes widened and his mouth widened, looking at the people on the stage, one was the familiar Uncle Xuanling, and the other was the extremely short junior brother Xuanchen.

Ling Ziling couldn't understand the reason why Xiaochen did this, but Xuanchen was very clear, he smiled at Xiaochen, his lips moved, and he didn't make a sound, but it was clearly called Senior Brother Xiaochen.

Seeing Xuanchen, Xiaochen understood, in this game, the sword boy faced off against the goddess Xuanqing, and this famous sword boy turned out to be Xuanchen, but Xiaochen then laughed and smiled, "Sure enough, it's a boy." ”

"Damn, that's a bit of a back. Xiaochen scolded secretly, he didn't forget that he kicked him in Azure Square that day, and he almost offended these geniuses in Xuanqing Mountain.

In a battle with the senior brother in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he kicked Xuanchen, and in front of everyone's eyes, he had already offended Ling Xiao more than ten years ago, this life was rugged, Xiaochen wanted to find a dragon to talk to.

Thinking of this, Xiaochen stood in place with a sad face, and half of his great interest had disappeared.

"The game is on. After Ling Ziling and Xuan Chen were ready to enter, the referee gave an order, and a transparent light curtain immediately appeared around the arena, isolating the battlefield and the audience, leaving only the referee and the contestants in the arena.

The function of this kind of enchantment, one is to prevent harm to people outside the field during the game, and the other is to prevent people outside the field from interfering with the game.

This barrier had already been laid down when the Azure Terrace was established, and it was arranged by the Great Dao Monk himself, even if he was also a Great Dao Monk, it was impossible to avoid his eyes and ears and do something to the people inside.

"Senior sister, please. Xuan Chen spread his hands and said.

"Imperial Spirit, Zixia. "Ling Ziling was not polite, he took the lead in using spells, and as soon as he came up, he was a divine trick and a spirit.

I saw the upper finger of Ling Ziling's right hand, and after changing a few tricks, a purple bead appeared out of thin air, at any time during the day, but the glow emitted by the bead was still clearly visible.

This bead, Xiaochen is no stranger, when he was in the small village in the forest, he had seen Ling Ziling use it, but he didn't expect that this was the trick of the Imperial Spirit Technique.

"Isn't the Imperial Spirit Technique a way to lead beast souls to fight?, or am I not reading much?" Xiaochen muttered, after all, the introduction of this Imperial Spirit Technique really said that it was about summoning the beast souls in the underworld to fight for themselves.

"Purple Moon Rabbit. Ling Ziling groaned lightly, and a halo suddenly appeared in the glow, and after the light dissipated, everyone saw that this was a group of purple rabbits with oversized ears, they were flying in the air, their red eyes were spinning around, but some illusory bodies told everyone that these were just some extremely pitiful and extremely lucky souls.

After death, due to various reasons, the soul can not be reincarnated, this is a bleaker end than death, such a wandering soul, either turned into a ghost, swallowed by resentment, or captured by monks or refined as a magic weapon, or practiced magical spells, but some of them, but in the endless confusion, turned into a war spirit.

This group of cute little things couldn't see any danger, but it was impossible for Ling Ziling to waste time and spiritual power in the game to summon something that betrayed cuteness.

After Ling Ziling summoned the Purple Moon Rabbit, he gently waved his arms in the air, and a group of Purple Moon Rabbits rushed towards the place where Xuan Chen was, the speed was jaw-dropping.

In the face of the approaching attack, Xuan Chen's eyes were fixed, but he had not yet moved, until a group of purple moon rabbits approached, I saw him raise his hand in the void and hold it, an orange light sword instantly appeared in his hand, the sword boy had a sword in his hand, he raised his sword and swept the vertical split, and one after another sword light flew out, hitting the purple moon rabbit in the air, but these purple moon rabbit battle spirits are not dead things, dodging left and right, shuttling in the sword light.