Although the second daughter of the Yan family was surprised by Li Zhiyuan's upgrade, she didn't ask much, because everyone has secrets that cannot be revealed, and the more you know, the more dangerous it is.

Yan Ruxue said, "Zhiyuan, today I heard that An Miaoyi is the daughter of Prince An and a good sister of Princess Huashao...... Zhiyuan, if you and An Miaoyi meet in the ring tomorrow, do you dare to win her?"

"Why don't you dare, it's true that she is the county lord, but when she arrives in the ring, she is a contestant just like everyone else, what are you afraid of her doing?" Li Zhiyuan said.

"Zhiyuan, it is said that in the knockout round of Yanshan, there are many cultivators who not only do not compete with this An Miaoyi for the armor, but also help her win the armor in order to curry favor with An Miaoyi......

"What if you cultivate to a high level, you have no ambition, and you have gotten rid of non-servility, and you have no great achievements in your life, so you can only steal peace," Li Zhiyuan sneered disdainfully, "If I were such a person, I wouldn't have come to the fairy world, how nourishing the earth is!"

Yan Ruxue also admired Li Zhiyuan's ambition when she heard this, but she said worriedly, "Zhiyuan, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if there are unspoken rules here......"

"Probably not, but even if there were, I'm not afraid. ”

Seeing that Li Zhiyuan had no return, brave and fearless, the second daughter of the Yan family was also impressed by it, and she liked this man even more.

Li Zhiyuan didn't use spiritual power to dissolve the strength of the wine, so he also had a bit of alcohol at this time, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the two pairs of half-exposed breasts of the second daughter of the Yan family, so he pressed his left hand on Yan Ruxue's pretty buttocks, and put his right hand on Yan Ruyu's willow waist, feeling the elastic amazing arc, and said, "I, I'm a little thirsty......"

"I'm thirsty, then I'll make tea," Yan Ruxue said and wanted to get up. Unexpectedly, Li Zhiyuan's hand on her pretty buttocks pressed hard, and Yan Ruxue sat down again. Surprised, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"I, I want to drink milk!" Li Zhiyuan borrowed wine to cover his face, stared at Yan Ruxue's snow whiteness, and swallowed a mouthful of spit.

That night, Li Zhiyuan received the clone.

The next day.

Under the service of the second daughter of the Yan family, Li Zhiyuan put on a clean robe, washed it, had breakfast, and then came to Longcheng Square accompanied by the second daughter and Taiyi Zhenren.

Although the time is still early, there is still a period of time before the competition, but the Dragon City Square has already gathered the audience, and the number of people is much more than the previous three ring matches.

In order to increase the attention of this ranking match, there is only one ring arranged in the square today, a large ring, which is nearly 100 meters in diameter and is cast from transparent hard stone.

At the edge of the ring, there is a team of palace maids who can sing and dance, and these palace maids play the role of cheerleaders, that is, when the game is interrupted, this group of palace maids comes to the stage to sing and dance.

The purpose is also eye-catching. Increase the visibility and excitement of the conference.

The scene of the competition was very grandly arranged, and the important officials of the empire and the eight princes also attended in official uniforms, sitting behind the rostrum, and a large group of troops above the eight doppelgangers of the Immortal Venerable were wearing military uniforms and holding spirit soldiers to maintain order at the scene.

In mid-air, the Imperial Immortal Rim floated quietly.

Huang Ce and the Queen, Lian Ji and Princess Hua Shao sat in it.

Seeing Li Zhiyuan appear in Longcheng Square, Princess Hua Shao's eyes were firmly fixed on him, and there was a cold light flashing in her eyes.

Yesterday, she was very annoyed by the drunken fairy building for a while, and she was depressed for most of the night after going back, and she didn't even sleep well. So much so that I got up early today and covered my eyes.

Li Zhiyuan proudly walked to the rostrum on the edge of the ring, and saw that the other three contestants had arrived.

Leng Qingqiu, An Miaoyi, and a male cultivator,

This male cultivator has a seven-foot figure, his face is like a crown of jade, the jade tree is in the wind, and he has a face that makes men jealous and women admire.

This man's name is Xu Wenxuan, he is about thirty years old, he has three attributes of spiritual roots, and the cultivation of the seven-body of the Immortal Venerable. It is the highest cultivation among the top four.

Li Zhiyuan did not deliberately hide his cultivation today, and showed his cultivation as a doppelganger of Immortal Venerable.

But it's such a bottom-up cultivation. actually surprised everyone who saw him,

Because yesterday Li Zhiyuan was really immortal realm nine-stage cultivation, in just one day, he had actually broken through.

The point is, he didn't just break through. In just one day, a clone was condensed.

You must know that it takes at least five years for an ordinary Immortal Venerable realm to condense a clone, and even a genius takes at least two years, Li Zhiyuan condenses a clone in just one day, this is incredible!

So he, the figure who has cultivated to the bottom, is the one that attracts the most attention.

At this time, not only tens of thousands of spectators looked at Li Zhiyuan, but the officials behind the rostrum and the four people in the Imperial Immortal Circle also stared at Wang Xiaoqiang, and the other three players also stared at Li Zhiyuan who came over.

An Miaoyi still has no good voice towards Li Zhiyuan, and she is against this competitor. She also looked hostile.

Zhao Wenxuan also stared at Li Zhiyuan with a hostile expression, but there was still a trace of contempt and disdain in his eyes.

It's just Leng Qingqiu's gaze, there is no contempt or hostility,

Her expression was calm, her eyes were unwavering, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations.

Li Zhiyuan saved her life yesterday, but she cultivated the Ruthless Dao, in order to stabilize the Dao heart. She must put aside her seven emotions and six desires, and put aside grievances and grievances, so don't say that Li Zhiyuan saved her life, it saved her ten lives. In the event of a conflict of interest, she will also kill him without mercy.

This is the Ruthless Way.

It is also the terrifying thing about cultivating ruthless Dao cultivators.

After the four of them arrived, a prince walked up to the four of them, and then explained the rules of the game.

Today is the last game of this tournament, this game will eliminate one person, and then the other three will also be divided. Divided into 1st, 2nd and 3rd place.

Third place: Deling Bronze Armor.

The second place is the silver armor of the spirit.

First place: Lingjin Armor.

First, these four people have to draw lots to decide the game, and the person who draws the No. 1 lottery will compete with the person who draws the No. 2 lottery to determine the winner.

Those who draw the No. 3 lottery and the person who draw the No. 4 lottery compete to determine the winner.

After the winner is decided, the two winners will directly advance to the next ranking match for the champion, runner-up and third place.

The two losers will be played again.

If they lose one more game, they will be eliminated and become the fourth place in this tournament.

The winner and the two who directly advance will participate in the ranking tournament together.

The first two winners competed to determine the winner.

The winner directly advances to the first place.

The loser will play against the third place. Separate the second and third places.

Since it is a lottery to decide the game, it is not very fair, but there is really no absolute fairness in this world.

As a result, Zhao Wenxuan drew the No. 1 lot, An Miaoyi drew the No. 2 lot, Leng Qingqiu drew the No. 3 lot, and Wang Xiaoqiang drew the No. 4 lot.

In the first game, Zhao Wenxuan fought An Miaoyi.

The two glanced at each other, Zhao Wenxuan's face was a little frustrated,

Zhao Wenxuan was born in a family of cultivators.

The Zhao family is favored in the Yellow Dragon Empire, but since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, no matter how much power you have, can you be bigger than the emperor's relatives?

In terms of cultivation, Zhao Wenxuan is two orders higher than An Miaoyi, but before coming to participate in the competition, the patriarch of the Zhao family had explained that if you meet An Miaoyi in the ring, don't win her, otherwise you will offend Prince An, even if you win this conference, there will be no good fruit to eat.

Zhao Wenxuan was young and vigorous, but he didn't dare to disobey the patriarch's explanation.

When the lottery was drawn, he prayed again and again that he would never draw odd and even numbers with An Miaoyi.

Outcome...... What are you afraid of, he is really on the same page as An Miaoyi.

"You are a child of the Zhao family, right?" An Miaoyi pretended to be friendly and asked Zhao Wenxuan intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yes, I am the thirteenth generation eldest grandson of the Zhao family. Zhao Wenxuan said very spinelessly.

"Zhao Gongzi, please!" An Miaoyi saw that Zhao Wenxuan was a little jealous of her, so she showed a smug look and stretched out her hand to him.

"Lord An, please first. Zhao Wenxuan hugged his fist to An Miaoyi.

An Miaoyi showed a smug smile on her face, then raised her jade neck as noble as a swan, and strode towards the ring.

Zhao Wenxuan was just about to follow. Li Zhiyuan slowly spoke, "Cultivating the Dao, cultivating the Dao, in fact, it is not a strong force, but a Dao heart, wealth cannot be lewd, mighty cannot be bent, if you want to become a strong person, you must have a natural Dao heart......"

Zhao Wenxuan is so smart, after hearing this, he knew that Li Zhiyuan was sarcastic about him, but he didn't plan to win this game, so he was a thief, his face burned slightly, and he turned his face to glare at him.

Li Zhiyuan sneered, "It's useless to stare at me, you don't have a chance to fight with me, unless you have a natural Dao heart......

Zhao Wenxuan was speechless, and walked towards the ring angrily and frustratedly