Because there is only one venue, the competition comes one by one, and the number drawn by Ye Lang is in the middle, which is neither good nor bad, and the vacated time can also watch other people's competitions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luck is also very good, the opponent is not in the top ten estimated by everyone, and it is a little easy to deal with, but Ye Lang does not dare to be careless, watching every battle in front of her, since her performance in the past few days has not made mistakes, she will not relax now.

Today, we are going to decide the last ten disciples, and as long as you enter the last ten, you will receive the corresponding rewards.

Rich rewards, may be good things they have never seen, people die for money, birds die for food, they can't help fighting, and they have to work hard, defeating the people in front of them may not be able to enter the top ten, but if you don't win, you have no chance at all.

After the lottery was decided, it was Cen Haitang who was favored by everyone to open the scene, and her opponent was not weak, Jin Liangchen from Yuhua Peak, the first seat of Yuhua Peak in the inner door was low-key, and even said that he had no temper, and the disciples in the door were either gentle and elegant, or people like Jin Liangchen.

Jin Liangchen was born very well, I heard that he was a child of the royal family, and he was trained to become the next king since he was a child, and then Zixiao went to accept disciples, and was found to have a double spirit root, and the whole country celebrated, and was even called the dragon descending to earth, but after arriving at Zixiao, there were many disciples who were better than him in the door, in contrast, and later his temper became more and more irritable, and he had no intention of cultivating, and he looked down on others, he was originally a good seedling, but he made it himself, and now he is nearly forty years old and cannot build a foundation, his master forbade him to use Zhuji Dan, and forced him to participate in this small competition.

Although he was persecuted, his strength is extraordinary, if he hadn't met Cen Haitang, he might still have a chance to enter the top ten, but unfortunately, there is no hope now.

Jin Liangchen, who was being talked about, had already stood on the stage, looking at everyone, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and the gaze in his eyes was finally fixed on Cen Haitang's body, and his tone was a little domineering, as if only she could stand by his side: "Disciple of Yuhuafeng, Jin Liangchen invites Senior Sister Zhan Haitang." ”

Although he was wearing the clothes of an inner disciple, he wore a golden crown on his head, and the long sword in his hand was inlaid with many precious stones, and the scabbard was able to buy a city in the secular world, but it was only in the secular world, and some disciples did not like him very much, and always felt that he was greedy for vanity and difficult to get along.

In terms of cultivation, the two are comparable, and in terms of age, Jin Liangchen is older than her, and this senior sister screamed, but it changed in his mouth.

Who is Cen Haitang, Yun Zhongfeng's spoiled little junior sister, and she is the most promising disciple this time, how can he Jin Liangcheng think about it, where does he get that kind of confidence that he will win.

With a soft snort, Cen Haitang flew up, the hem of her clothes moved with the wind, and her beautiful face appeared in front of everyone, like an innocent girl in her twenties.

Yunzhongfeng is popular Dingyan Dan, the only function of this elixir is to fix the appearance at the age when taking the pill, the ordinary Dingyan Dan is only about five years of effect, the middle grade is better, there are twenty or thirty years, the advanced one has a hundred years, and the legendary best Dingyan Pill has the effect of not changing the appearance for thousands of years.

Although the person who cultivates the truth is not easy to age, but the years will leave corresponding traces on the face, the body, unless the cultivation has reached the Yuan Baby, in order to nourish the body with aura, for people who cherish their appearance, even if there is a trace of wrinkles, they are not the most beautiful themselves, there are many women in Yunzhongfeng, and the comparison between the beauties is naturally more serious than other places.

It's a pity that the better this pill grade, the more precious it is, even the pill at the head of Yunzhong Peak is the material that he has been looking for for a long time, so he asked Hou Haisong to help make it, and it took a lot of money to make Hou Haisong agree, which caused Cen Ying to have a bad attitude towards him, and he likes to sarcastically say a few words when he has nothing to do.

Looking at Cen Haitang's appearance, I am afraid that he has taken Dingyan Dan very early, so he has always maintained such an appearance, and people who feel safe and harmless are the most able to hurt people with secret arrows.

"Yunzhongfeng Cen Haitang has been taught." When the words fell, the person had arrived.

I saw her feet move, the ribbon tied to her feet spread out instantly, and a bell struck, and the person who cultivated below her in the field only felt a little relaxed for a moment, and the cultivation or concentration was good, but it was not affected, it didn't seem to be a special spiritual weapon, correspondingly, it was just a little auxiliary.

Jin Liangchen, who was facing this wave of bells, only felt inexplicably relaxed, as if he saw everyone kneeling in front of him, and Cen Haitang, who was standing next to him, leaned gently in his arms, and seemed to be a little caught in it, Jin Liangcheng's eyes had a trace of drifting, sinking into his own reverie.

This is your chance!

Cen Haitang's black pupils crossed a trace of strange light, his fingers moved slightly, and a silver needle shot at Jin Liangcheng, pointing directly at his throat.

Death or injury!

Cen Haitang put people to death as soon as she made a move, this kind of viciousness is completely opposite to her appearance, which makes onlookers feel cold behind their backs.

A sound of weapons intersecting, Jin Liangchen was embarrassed to hold the sword in his hand, the tiger's mouth was numb, if it weren't for the sun reflecting the light of the silver needle, flashing his eyes, making him uncomfortable, only then did he come back from that ethereal state, and he saw that the sharp silver needle had arrived in front of him with a dangerous aura, and he didn't have time to draw the sword and directly block it with the scabbard.

"You ......" Jin Liangchen didn't finish speaking, another silver needle hit on the opposite side, but it was a place where the man could not speak, and he had no choice but to resist again, if this thing was injured, what else did he have to see, I didn't expect Cen Haitang to be so ruthless, he was the first time to suffer this kind of secret loss, first to confuse him with a bell, and then to take people's lives with a hidden weapon, afraid that he would dodge, and then continued the second silver needle to cut off his descendants, Cen Haitang, this is what you forced me.

A sword roared, like a dragon's roar, and the sword in Jin Liangchen's hand that looked like a decoration was unsheathed, and the golden light was even more dazzling in the sun.

How could Cen Haitang give him a chance, ten needles at once, jade leaves and golden needles, many yellow leaves seemed to fall in the air, blocking the light of the golden needles, so that the other party could not feel the breath of the golden needles, although the power was scattered, but once stabbed, the golden needles would enter the meridians and play a role in their bodies, making the recipient feel painful.

Jin Liangchen didn't care at all, and a crazy smile hung on his face: "Look good." ”

A move of the evening shines on a thousand shadows, Jin Liangchen's feet are forced, and his body immediately rotates, the golden sword in his hand is like a golden net, forming an indestructible shield, and the sound of Zheng Zheng is endless, until the ten golden needles are broken and abandoned to the ground, Jin Liangchen raised his sword and looked at Cen Haitang with a smile.

"That's a good trick." Cen Ying stroked the ends of her hair and smiled, and then her voice changed: "It's a pity, I met Begonia." ”

The few Jindan real people who looked at this side on the high platform nodded slightly, acquiescing to Cen Ying's statement.

Cen Haitang's expression on the ground did not change, he raised his hands, fell down gently, and his small red lips gently opened, and he listened tactfully: "Begonia flowers bloom." ”

In an instant, the entire Wutai was like a fantasy, covered with pink begonia flowers, and even the fragrance of begonia flowers could be smelled, and the figure of Cen Haitang disappeared in more and more flowers.

Jin Liangchen, who was surrounded by begonia flowers, did not move like a mountain, clenched the sword in his hand, and the invisible killing machine made him uncomfortable, as if he was already a fish on the board, let others slaughter, this feeling was very bad, no longer waiting, and swept with his sword

"The dragon listens to the thunder."

The sword qi that crossed turned into a giant dragon, rushing straight into the flower, stirring up layers of petals, just like a real flower, only a few petals were left to be destroyed, and the begonia flower that filled the stage, because of this sword, appeared on the floor of the martial platform, and finally it was no longer a begonia flower.

Seeing that this trick worked, Jin Liangchen made another move, as if he wanted to cut off the begonia flowers on the entire martial platform.

There are more and more residual flowers, floating in the air and not wanting to fall, and even a complete flower can't be found, Jin Liangchen continuously called the aura, feeling that the aura in his body seems to be a little insufficient, and he can send out three blows at most, there are some pills in the Qiankun bag to restore the aura, but Wutai has been emptied by him, and there is still no shadow of Cen Haitang, he can't relax.

"Come out!" Unable to recover his aura and unable to find anyone, Jin Liangchen was a little annoyed and shouted loudly.

The first seat of Yuhua Peak on the stage frowned, so he couldn't hold his breath, and he really couldn't hope too much for him.

"Hee-hee, you're coming to arrest me." Strange laughter, flickering far and near, no specific location can be found.

"Pretend to be naïve, since you don't want to fight, don't waste everyone's time, admit defeat quickly, otherwise, the Golden Dragon Sword in my hand is not vegetarian." Jin Liangchen, who was a little annoyed, opened his mouth and scolded loudly.

The people who heard this looked at him with even more disdain.

"What a non-fun person." When the words fell, Jin Liangchen only felt that the remnants of the flowers behind him moved, forming a vague figure.

"Senior brother, I forgot to tell you that these petals are all my weapons."

The sound of laughter like silver bells came from Jin Liangchen's ears, and Jin Liangchen only felt a pain on his face, and the petals that fell with the wind cut a bloody mark on his face.

Looking at the countless broken flowers and branches in the air, Jin Liangchen suddenly seemed to think of something, and instantly opened his eyes wide, staring at Cen Haitang's body that was still reorganized.