The next day, Tong Xiaoye got up early in the morning, carried his machete and went to the Shaohua Garden where Xiaobi was located, only to find that the ten rings had already been occupied, and there were crowds of people everywhere.

The outer disciples who want to compete for the top ten are all foundation building monks, some are ambitious and want to go to the secret realm of Qionghua, and some want to seek a breakthrough in the fight, the challenger and the challenged are both famous among the outer disciples, no one believes that a little girl in the contemplation period will also come to the stage to challenge, naturally no one is willing to give her a way.

Tong Xiaoye sighed helplessly, and decided to go back and continue to be lazy, let Liao Tianming watch the situation at any time, and call her over when there were fewer people.

Hiding in her small stone house, she began to play with her nest of dry blue ants again.

The ants were densely packed, almost filling an entire spirit beast bag, and the little blue on their backs shone brightly, adding to the weirdness.

Tong Xiaoye had accumulated a lot of low-grade spirit stones when he was mining, and the number was large and worthless, so he didn't bother to buy cheap ant food at this time, so he directly threw a lot of spirit stones into it, which happened to be the rations of dry blue ants.

No one has ever raised dry blue ants in such a luxurious way, and this group of ants feeds on spirit stones, and they are one size bigger than ordinary ants.

Even if you can't attack enemies, it's great to release a whole bunch of ants to disgust the dense phobia.

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Tong Xiaoye tried to use her spiritual sense to control every ant when she had nothing to do, this is a way to exercise her spiritual sense in the refining of the gods, and she can now control up to nine dry blue ants. Circling around Zhuqi Mountain, where the outer disciples are located, I don't know much about the gossip of the sect.

After four days of leisurely mixing like this, Liao Tianming came back with a sad face: "Boss, now the ten rings are almost stable, the monks guarding the ring are all strong, and the only contemplation monk is still wearing a turtle shell, and no one can beat it!" ”

"Hey, there's actually a Contemplation Period monk?" Tong Xiaoye was very surprised, and after walking to Shaohua Garden with Liao Tianming, her surprise suddenly turned into exclamation.

The female cultivator in the ring was Lu Qing, who she had once bought a banana fan. She wears a heavy suit of armor. Wrapped tightly from head to toe, she was sitting cross-legged in the ring with her eyes closed, and many monks did not give up to challenge her, but they all returned home.

I don't know what level of armor is that isn't amazing. No one could leave a trace on it.

Even stranger. Lu Qing seemed to have a nail under her buttocks. Just sitting firmly in the ring like that, no amount of magic could get her down.

"Boss, this Lu Qing is also a wonder. Armed from head to toe, there are endless mountain charms in the storage bag, and if you have nothing to do, you can take several pictures of yourself, and no one can kick her out of the ring. Liao Tianming's face was full of admiration, and he looked at Lu Qing's steady figure like a mountain from afar.

Tong Xiaoye also admired it very much.

The Sunken Mountain Charm is a kind of talisman that traps the enemy, as long as it is slapped on the enemy, it can turn into a mountain, firmly pressing the enemy in place, and it is difficult to break free before the talisman fails.

This Lu Qing actually used the Shenshan talisman on herself, which was really a whimsical idea.

"Boss, your strength is strong enough, why don't you try to push that Lu Qing down?" Liao Tianming's gaze swept over the monks in the remaining nine rings, and cautiously built a road.

Tong Xiaoye suddenly glared at him with disdain: "Do you think I look like that kind of person who bullies the weak?" Tell me which monk in the ring is the most vicious and ruthless, and I will go up to punish the evil and promote the good! ”

Liao Tianming was about to cry, stretched his face and said: "Boss, look for yourself, which one has the most blood in the ring and the least crowd of onlookers, and the monk is the most ruthless." ”

He said this directly, and he didn't dare to say it at all.

Tong Xiaoye's eyes swept away, and he saw that on the ten rings, the remaining nine rings were all being challenged, and the onlookers were still discussing, but one monk was empty in front of him, and there was not even a monk passing by.

And the monk's face was full of flesh, and his body was also five big and three thick, and he looked very fierce, and there was a severed arm hanging from the corner of the defensive circle in the ring where he was, and I don't know who left it, and no one dared to pick it up.

Well, it's cruel enough, and the deterrent is strong enough, it's him!

Tong Xiaoye made up his mind, so he asked Liao Tianming: "What is that guy's means, your boss is going to punish evil and promote good!" ”

"No, boss, don't scare me, do you really want to challenge Hu Dabiao?"

Liao Tianming shuddered, his eyes were full of fear: "That guy doesn't blink an eye when he kills, the sect stipulates that he can't kill him, so he crippled all the monks who came up, as long as he got into his ring, don't leave a stump and don't want to live." ”

He took a breath of cool air, and added with a shudder: "And this person doesn't pity the jade at all, there is a beautiful female cultivator who wants to let him change positions with her beauty, he directly stripped off other people's clothes, and in the end, he actually put ...... Cut off the nun's breasts! ”

After stumbling after the last sentence, recalling the tragic scene at that time, Liao Tianming couldn't bear it anymore, covered his mouth and retched.

Tong Xiaoye was slightly stunned, and then looked at Hu Dabiao seriously.

Unexpectedly, this Hu Dabiao looked rude, but he was still scheming.

If you want to sit firmly in the ring, you will inevitably have to accept the challenges of many people, although some monks have amazing strength, after a series of wheel battles, their body and spiritual power are consumed very much, and they may be picked up by the last person to take advantage of them.

In order to avoid some monks from opportunistically picking peaches in the end, the outer door Xiaobi specially added an extra provision, if you want to enter the top ten, you must stay in the ring for three days, otherwise even if you are the last to stand in the ring, you will not be given the opportunity to enter the secret realm of Qionghua.

Therefore, this Hu Dabiao chose to use thunder to deter everyone, and after a few fights, no one dared to challenge him in the ring he guarded, but he became the best one to preserve the body, even if there were any masters coming up behind, he would not suffer because of the exhaustion of spiritual power.

But such a person also happens to be cheaper than Tong Xiaoye.

Her best trick is to cut off her children and grandchildren's legs, which Hu Dabiao has pulled so much hatred. She went up just to punish the evil and promote the good to brush the favor of the masses, and she was more ruthless and bloody than Hu Dabiao, and it is estimated that there will be no monk who is not long-sighted in the future to challenge herself.

After making up his mind, Tong Xiaoye asked Hu Dabiao about the tricks that Hu Dabiao was good at, and walked quickly to the ring.

Hu Dabiao was meditating and practicing in the ring, when he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that it was a twelve or thirteen-year-old little girl in the contemplation period, and his eyelids drooped again.

Tong Xiaoye jumped into the ring without caring and arched his hand: "This fellow Daoist." I'm here to challenge you. Are we going to go straight to the fight? ”

Hu Dabiao didn't even move his eyelids this time, and with a wave of his hand, the overwhelming rocks smashed down on Tong Xiaoye.

Since he did it without saying hello, Tong Xiaoye was not polite. Pick up the machete directly. slashed at Hu Dabiao's neck.

Feel the wind in your ears. Hu Dabiao froze slightly, thinking that the machete of the monk in the concentrating period was estimated to be not powerful, but only slightly mentioned the aura. I didn't even hide from it.

This time he underestimated the enemy, but he suffered a big loss.

Even if he looks strong, he is a Taoist cultivator after all, Tong Xiaoye's machete is the best magic weapon, and under the urging of the huge force, the thin spiritual power of the body protection was instantly broken, and Hu Dabiao's neck had a deep blood mark.

"Little rabbit, are you a physical cultivator?" Hu Dabiao felt a sharp pain in his neck, and immediately jumped up and looked at Tong Xiaoye fiercely.

"I am a Dao Body Double Cultivator, otherwise how can I enter the Heavenly Sect! Hu Daoyou, you don't look very good, you can't even stand a knife, why don't they dare to challenge you? Tong Xiaoye held a machete and asked a simple question, his voice was crisp and loud, and the monks around him were gradually attracted to it.

That's what she wants.

Hu Dabiao was furious.

He has been stagnant in the foundation building period for many years, and he is only one foot away from the end of the door, and he is a well-deserved first person among the disciples of the outer sect, but he didn't expect to be careless for a while, and he actually suffered a loss under the hands of a small body cultivator.

He summoned his flying sword and shouted loudly: "Little rabbit cub, it's just a lowly body cultivation, with a brute force, I want to challenge your uncle and me, it's too naïve, I'll let you taste what life is better than death today!" ”

As he spoke, Tong Xiaoye had already used a volley step to float to his side, and slashed with the second knife: "What's wrong with physical cultivation, a crispy grasshopper like you can also bounce here for a few days, and I will still hack you to death with physical cultivation!" ”

She was really fed up with these people's ridicule of physical cultivation, one by one, she was high above and under her eyes, but she didn't know that she had even killed Jindan period monks, if she could use the bundle of immortal silk and Ruyi dry gold rods, it would not take more than a minute to smash them to death.

Hu Dabiao made sufficient preparations this time, his black armor surfaced, and several thick rock walls were erected around him out of thin air, protecting him firmly within the wall.

At the same time, the overwhelming rocks poured down, almost burying Tong Xiaoye's small body, and in the chaos, a flying sword with a cold light flew silently.

Tong Xiaoye didn't care about the attack of the rock, she naturally saw the flying sword clearly, she snorted coldly, ignored the falling rock above her head, only dodged the flying sword, and continued to slash vigorously at the rock wall.

With one force, she doesn't need to ink with Hu Dabiao at all.

After three knives, the first layer of rock wall outside Hu Dabiao's body was shattered, and then, the second and third layers did not last long, and they were all shattered under Tong Xiaoye's vigorous chopping, and the machete directly slashed at Hu Dabiao's personal armor.

Hu Dabiao roared angrily, accompanied by the strong earth-attribute spiritual power, the flying sword slashed towards Tong Xiaoye again, the spiritual power of the monk in the foundation building period was really strong, and the best magic weapon armor on Tong Xiaoye's body instantly had a crack.

Tong Xiaoye still didn't make any resistance, and his hand wielding the machete did not pause, and continued to cut Hu Dabiao's armor one by one.

Hu Dabiao was almost crazy.

This little girl seems to be unconscious, the huge rock can hardly cause any damage to her, the power of the flying sword is huge, the little girl will use the armor to resist, the silver armor is full of cracks, but the small body is still infinitely powerful, and the action of slashing people has not stopped at all.

What's even more depressing is that the ordinary monk was shocked by the strong spiritual power of his flying sword, even if he was alive, he would suffer internal injuries, but the little girl was intact, and she didn't even spit out a mouthful of blood.

What kind of monster is this girl? (To be continued......) R1292