Ji Mo looked at Geng Xiao with some surprise, she really didn't expect this cold and indifferent guy to have such a gossip side, Geng Xiao was a little uncomfortable by her strange gaze, and looked away, Ji Mo pursed his lips and smiled, and asked another question: "Doesn't it necessary to report in advance to participate in their ring?" Originally, she thought that there would be a very cumbersome procedure for signing up for a ring like this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Those of us who have confirmed the competition in advance will report in advance, and then randomly select the opponent by drawing lots, but there are also some arrogant guys who are unwilling to sign up in advance, but wait until they arrive in Yanfeng City to randomly challenge the champion, and the defenders of the Yan clan never refuse any challenge."

"The Qi Refiner Ring of the Yan Clan, except for you as an outsider, the others are all disciples of the Yan Clan, if you want to go to the stage, you can directly choose a champion to challenge on the stage, you don't need to register in advance, and the Yan Clan will not think that there is any violation of this move, if you can win ten games in a row, there will be a rich reward, rest assured." Bai Ze reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

This guy has infinite strength, and he doesn't have a serious attack, poor Ji Mo was almost slapped to the ground by his palm, which made Ji Mo glare at him angrily.

Three days passed in a flash, and three days later, Ji Mo, Bai Ze and Geng Xiao, according to the instructions, came all the way to the Qi Refining Realm cultivator's arena, to Ji Mo's surprise, there were tens of thousands of spectators gathered under the ring area of the Qi Refining Realm.

"It's just a cold ring for a qi refiner, how can so many people come to watch the battle?" Ji Mo looked at the dense crowd in front of him and said with a look of surprise.

"There's nothing strange about it, the people of the Yan clan are a little different from us, they value low-level cultivators very much, the lower the cultivation, the younger the combat genius will be, as long as such people can grow up smoothly, each of them is a great person, every time there is a ring match, there are many masters of the Yan clan who quietly pay attention to the ring of the Qi Refiner, not only the Yan clan, but also many high-level cultivators in our very cultivation world will also watch the battle in secret." Bai Ze glanced at her and took over the conversation.

"Really? The people of the Yan race are really different from the people of other races, in our human race, there are geniuses who have not grown up, and they are often not very favored, but they are diametrically opposed to us. Ji Mo was quite emotional.

"The difference is that there are some differences, but the essence is the same, the Yan clan does pay attention to outstanding talents, but the geniuses who have not yet grown up also need cruel grinding, the human race is like this, the beast race is like this, and the Yan race is the same, in terms of their ring, even if they are of the same race and fight on the same stage, the casualty rate is extremely high, no matter which race, no matter how good the talent is, without cruel and harsh grinding, it is impossible for a genius to really grow up." Geng Xiao said.

Ji Mo nodded, agreeing with Geng Xiao's words very much, with her temperament, if no one kept driving her behind her back with a whip, no matter how outstanding her talent was, Ji Mo believed that her life would not have any great success, and the harvest and the effort were often proportional, no matter how immortal it was.

"Don't talk, the ring match is about to start, Ji Mo, you take it seriously, at the beginning, you will choose the champion, and if you win three games in a row, you will automatically become the champion, and you will defeat it on the next stage, that person will succeed the position of the predecessor and become the next champion, the ring battle is very cruel, and every victory or defeat is accompanied by serious injury or death." Bai Ze interrupted Ji Mo and Geng Geng's conversation.

"Hmm." Ji Mo smiled slightly, and didn't say much, although she didn't think that she would lose to any opponent of the same rank, but it was not appropriate to say it verbally.

There are a total of five rings in the Qi Refining Realm Arena of the Yan Clan, which is uniformly set up in the Fushan Arena in the eastern area of Yanfeng City, the Fushan Arena can accommodate 100,000 spectators, and the five rings are lined up from east to west, and the distance between the ring and the ring is about a kilometer or so, and the letter where Ji Mo and the three of them are standing is close to the end of the right hand, which is the lower right of the fifth ring.

As soon as the order sounded, two contestants jumped on the five rings at the same time, and the contestants who jumped up in the fifth ring were a pair of young men and women, the teenagers looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with dark skin, but a pair of eyes were extremely bright, and his figure was a few points taller than Bai Ze, which is also a major feature of the Yan clan - tall!

The girl was dressed in a tight-fitting red suit, she looked a year or two older than the young man, her facial features were extremely bright, her body was hot, but her expression was as cold as frost, a typical cold beauty, what surprised Ji Mo the most was that the weapon she was holding in her hand was actually a fiery red whip.

"Hey, Xiao Jimo, this girl on stage is not as old as you, and even the weapons in her hands are similar to yours." When Bai Ze looked at the girl's weapon in the stand, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, Ji Mo had entered the Yan Domain for more than three years, and he was now eighteen years old.

"Well, I just don't know how powerful it is, let's take a look first." Ji Mo nodded, it was rare to meet a monk who used the same weapon as her, Ji Mo was naturally quite interested in the girl in red.

"Yan descendant Black Wood Department Cong Yue, please advise Senior Sister." The black-faced boy in the ring saluted the red-clothed girl with a fist.

The girl in red didn't answer, she glanced at the black-faced young man coldly, her body flickered, the red whip in her hand had transformed into thousands of whip shadows, pumping towards Cong Yue, Cong Yue was not panicked, his body turned like a whirlwind, and rushed towards the whip shadow with his bare hands, his fist seemed to be chaotic, and the speed was not fast, but every punch could block the whip shadow.

Bump, bump, bump! After more than a dozen strong air explosions, the two people who were entangled together suddenly separated, the girl in red took a few steps back, her full chest rose and fell, and a layer of abnormal blush floated on her cold face.

After Cong Yue retreated, he narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the girl in red, and his body rushed towards her again like a ghost, the girl in red rushed forward to meet the whip in a hurry, her strength was worse than Cong Yue, and at this time she rushed to fight, and she suffered a loss, as soon as the two sides collided, she retreated quickly, but Cong Yue followed closely.

Seeing that the girl was about to withdraw from the ring, Cong Yue's figure suddenly accelerated, and a punch hit the chest of the girl in red.

"This kid really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." Bai Ze shook his head.

"This kind of ring battle is life and death, this kid is quite kind, if the girl in red has the upper hand, I'm afraid that Yang will squeeze this kid's head." Geng Xiao glanced at Bai Ze lightly, and said quietly.

"How do you know?" Bai Ze retorted unconvinced, Ji Mo couldn't help but look at Geng Xiao when he heard the sound, I don't know why he said this, but Geng Xiao looked away and refused to pay attention to them.

The two couldn't get an answer, so they had to cast their eyes on the ring again, Cong Yue won the first game, and then as long as he won two more games, he could become the champion, and when he became the champion, he mainly guarded the ring, waiting for others to challenge, and the girl in red was shot down for only ten breaths, and he saw a red-haired young man floating to the ring.

This person looked to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with handsome facial features, dressed in black, lined with his full red hair and those ice blue eyes, giving people an indescribable sense of strangeness, Ji Mo's gaze fell on him, and he couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Doesn't it mean that the talents of the Yan clan are very demonic, how can you look at this red-haired young man in his twenties, but he is only at the ninth level of qi refining, and it is not very good?" ”

"People just look mature, but in fact, the bone age is only eighteen, right?" Bai Ze, who accidentally heard her muttering, couldn't help but glared at Ji Mo, and said angrily.

"Is it only eighteen? But it's also a little more mature. Ji Mo was stunned, the red-haired young man in the ring suddenly looked back in her direction as if he heard Ji Mo's muttering, Ji Mo's eyes touched him, and he only felt that his eyes were filled with endless demonic cold breath, and his heart was inexplicably cold.

"Flowers without trees!" Cong Yue obviously recognized this demonic young man, and his eyes shrank suddenly when his gaze fell on this person.

"Are you going down by yourself, or are you going to wait to be torn alive by me?" Hua Wushu retracted his gaze and fell on Cong Yue, a faint crimson appeared in his ice blue eyes, he stretched out his tongue and added his lips, with the same strange look on his face, and said with a smile.

"Hmph, Hua Wushu, although you are famous, you are just famous for being brutal and bloodthirsty, and I Cong Yue is not frightened." Cong Yue was furious, snorted coldly in his mouth, and suddenly had a big knife in his hand, he was also a genius of the Yan clan, and there was an innate pride in his bones, how could he be willing to quit the ring because of Hua Wushu's words.

The big knife in Cong Yue's hand is nine feet long, and there are two lifelike dragons tattooed on the knife body, and the edge is cold, if Ji Mo is an earthling, he must know it, because this knife is a copy of the Qinglong Yanyue knife.

It seems that this Hua Wushu is very difficult to deal with, Ji Mo said to himself in his heart, Cong Yue had always been bare-handed against the girl in red before, and now in the face of Hua Wushu, at the beginning, he showed his weapon, which shows how cautious he is about the person in front of him.

After Cong Yue slashed a knife in his hand, he shouted loudly, and the big knife was round in the air, rolling up a burst of chilling glow, slashing towards Hua Wushu, a cruel smile flashed at the corner of Hua Wushu's lips, seeing the knife peak slashing, he didn't dodge or dodge, reflexively met it, and with a click, his body was actually cut in half, Ji Mo only saw that his eyes almost bulged out, someone sent him to death like this? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )