With the fighting methods on the sword fighting platform, many names on the Baizhang stone tablet began to dim, and disciples who were seriously injured and died were constantly teleported out, and countless disciples in the audience were all shocked by the thrilling on the sword fighting platform. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, on the tower, Zheng Lin and many Zhuji elders looked at the life-and-death fight on the sword fighting platform but did not show surprise, this kind of scene will be staged every two years, they have long been commonplace, in their opinion, although this kind of big competition will have a disciple fall, but it is a necessary trial for monks to go through, only in the life and death fight, each disciple's cultivation will have a breakthrough, and the combat power will be strong, and all this has become the foundation of the Qianyang Sect to stand proudly in the Xuanming Continent, Everyone in this room has come to this point under such cruel competition.

Another terrible scream sounded, and half of the head of an outer disciple was cut off by a miscellaneous disciple with a sword, and he died on the spot, and at the moment of his death, the corpse was directly teleported out of the sword fighting platform by the formation.

The winning handyman knelt on one knee, gasping for breath, and before he could recover his senses, there was a blur all around, and another handyman-like man stepped into the ring, and in less than a few breaths, the handyman who had just won was killed on the spot by the newcomer.

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This situation is repeated in nearly 100 small rings.

Of course, there are also disciples in the ring who fight the method, but immediately open their mouths to admit defeat, as long as they admit defeat, they will also be sent out of the sword fighting ring by the formation in an instant, although they did not win, but they can save their lives.

Even so, most of the miscellaneous disciples chose to sacrifice their lives and fight to get closer, because this was their only chance to become an outer disciple.

The cultivation resources obtained between the miscellaneous servants and the outer disciples are really as huge as a chasm, and in order to make up for this gap, the only way to do so is to sacrifice life and forget death at this time.

Wang Xiaomo's eyes were full of shock at the moment, everything on the sword fighting platform made him really feel the cruelty of the cultivation world for the first time, on the sword fighting platform, there was no righteousness of the same family, no mercy, and no emotion, some were fighting, cruel, ruthless, deceitful, fear, despair, greed, all the negative things in human nature were vividly expressed on the sword fighting platform.

Gradually, Wang Xiaomo's eyes showed confusion.

"Could it be that this is cultivating immortals? Is this the only way to get eternal life and freedom? ”

"In order to get a few more spirit stones a month, you can give up your life and take people's lives?"

Wang Xiaomo muttered to himself, the confusion in his eyes turned into a thick sadness, he suddenly found that he was much luckier than these people on the stage, at least he did not lack spirit stones, did not lack gold, had a jade brand in his body, and was guarded by a big cat by his side.

However, he soon denied his luck, because his divine sense swept towards Zheng Lin in the tower, Qu Zhi and other people who watched all this coldly.

"Actually, I'm no different from these people on the stage, it's just because I'm stronger than them in cultivation and have more means, if I don't have a big cat by my side, I don't have a jade plate, if the opponent I meet is a foundation building monk, then what's the difference between me and them?"

Suddenly, Wang Xiaomo felt an indescribable boredom, tired of everything here, this boredom made him want to leave this place immediately, this boredom made him start to miss the days in Wangjia Village, although there would be people bullying him and insulting him anywhere, but compared to all this in front of him, it was nothing at all.

At this moment, Zhang Hanya and others beside Wang Xiaomo all found that something was wrong with Wang Xiaomo, and there was actually a sad aura on Wang Xiaomo's body that gradually emanated, and it became stronger and stronger, not only Zhang Hanya and others around him felt that something was wrong, but this sad aura also made many people in the tower feel that something was wrong.

Zheng Lin no longer paid attention to the battle on the sword fighting platform, but firmly fixed his eyes on Wang Xiaomo under the tree in the distance, and his handsome face also showed a look of surprise, but he let out a sigh in his heart.

"It seems that the master didn't choose the wrong person, and the mere condensation realm can actually touch one of the people, not bad!"

"This level, you have to pass it by yourself, no one can help you, little guy, everything has just begun, although it is really too early for you, you are really similar to him."

Qu Zhi looked at Wang Xiaomo, who was sad under the tree, as if he had seen Yun Lie at the beginning, and his eyes were full of complicated colors.

The black-faced man, the old woman, and many Zhuji elders all changed their faces drastically, and they muttered secretly in their hearts:

"Demons!"

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"Jin Caifeng, come on stage!"

With a call from above the sword fighting platform, Wang Xiaomo, who was immersed in sorrow, was awakened and looked up at Jin Caifeng beside him, at this time Jin Caifeng was smiling at him, but then turned around and walked towards the sword fighting platform, and the big cat behind Jin Caifeng looked aggrieved and reluctantly followed.

This is the first Fan Xiu appearance among the new outer disciples, which immediately attracted the attention of many people, all of them focused their eyes on Jin Caifeng's body, Jin Caifeng walked forward and felt countless eyes swept over her body, and she couldn't help but feel a little flustered in her heart, her cultivation was the lowest among Wang Xiaomo's several people, only the peak of the fourth layer of condensation, although there were a lot of talisman treasures on her body, and there were big cats, but she still couldn't let her calm this panic, when she approached the sword fighting platform, she faintly smelled a strong bloody breath in her nose, His face suddenly turned pale.

This made many miscellaneous servants and outer disciples who looked at her show mockery.

"An outer disciple of the fourth layer of condensation, and he is also a famous mortal cultivator, and he looks good, grandma's, how come I don't have such good luck to draw a duel with her!"

"Well, it's really rare for an outer disciple of the fourth layer of Qi Condensation to be found! I don't know who drew her, but luck is really good. ”

"This is simply coming up to die!"

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Listening to the constant voices of discussion around her, Jin Caifeng's face became even paler, and even her steps became heavy, she had never fought with anyone, and her own qualifications were not outstanding, but today's ratio was unavoidable, if she gave up, she would be separated from her senior brothers, and as a mortal cultivator, she would not be able to survive alone on the Xuanming Continent, these, Jin Caifeng understood.

Looking back at Wang Xiaomo in the distance, Zhang Hanya and the others glanced at each other, their hearts were horizontal, and they stepped on the sword fighting platform in one step.

Qu Zhi, who was on top of the tower, saw Jin Caifeng stepping on the sword fighting platform, and couldn't help but turn his attention to Jin Caifeng's body.

Jin Caifeng stepped out of a small ring, there were still bloodstains on the ring, obviously there had just been a fierce fight here, Jin Caifeng stabilized his mind, swept his divine sense to the Baizhang stone tablet, only to see that the brand of his name has been lit up, and there are eight names under the name are also lit up.

"Lian Chi, Ye Chong, Jin Dajian, Bu Diao, Xu Jin, Qin Miao, Ji Lan, Liao Dongfeng."

Jin Caifeng silently recited the names of the eight people, his palms were a little damp, and he looked down at the big cat lying on the ground with a listless face under his feet, and couldn't help but become more nervous.

At this moment, the forbidden light curtain of the small ring was blurred for a while, and I saw a person stepping in, the person who came looked not very old, only in his twenties, and his appearance was still handsome, but there was a faint evil aura between his eyebrows, and a five-layer cultivation of condensation suddenly pressed towards Jin Caifeng at the moment he stepped out of the ring.

Jin Caifeng was rushed by this powerful aura, and involuntarily took a few steps back, with a panicked look on his face.

"My name is Lian Chi, seeing that you are a female streamer, I advise you to admit defeat, you are not my opponent!"

Lian Chi saw that he forced Jin Caifeng back in one step, and the corners of his mouth flashed with contempt.

Jin Caifeng knew that the other party's cultivation was much stronger than herself, and seeing that the evil aura between her eyebrows was definitely a killer, she was even more flustered in her heart, although so, Jin Caifeng looked very weak on the surface, but her character was very resolute, which had a lot to do with her tragic experience many years ago.

"It doesn't matter to me whether I become an immortal or not, but I can't admit defeat."

Jin Caifeng bit her lip, slapped the storage bag on her waist with one hand, and suddenly flew out of it A cyan dagger, the moment the dagger flew out, the moment the dagger flew out, the whole small ring was like a few flashes, which made Jin Caifeng's spirit lift, this dagger was an eighth-order magic weapon given to her by Qu Zhi, and it was very powerful.

And at the moment when Jin Caifeng held the dagger in her hand, the big cat under her feet lazily opened the cat's eyes, looked at the other side and glanced at Lian Chi with disdain, and slowly stood up.

Lian Chi glanced at the big cat who stood up, and couldn't help but snort coldly:

"Do you think that with a low-level demon beast and this eighth-order magic weapon in your hand, you can fight against me? Ridiculous, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you today. ”

After that, Lian Chi's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his body rushed forward, and he rushed towards Jin Caifeng with his bare hands.

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