She carefully studied why there was such a change, and found that it was the role of the small magic weapon embroidered on the clothes. These small magic weapons are like embellished jewelry, not only have beautiful functions, but also can provide many other helps, although they are all seemingly chicken ribs, it seems to be very simple, but looking at this amount, it is enough to make people dizzy, no wonder the production of the spirit cicada clothes is so low, so that it is priceless.

Her heart suddenly moved.

What if the method of making the formation diagram could be incorporated into this dress? Wouldn't that be a huge cost savings, and with more and more powerful features?

However, this thought only flashed in her heart, and her most important task now was the big competition of the sect, and everything had to wait until the competition was over before she had time and energy to deal with it.

Counting the days, it's almost time for her to play. She left the cave and came to the martial arts arena again.

At this time, there is still a sea of people on the martial arts arena, even if the people who have completed the competition and failed, as long as they still have the ability to act, they will return to the competition field, even if it is a kind of cultivation, watching other people's competitions is also a beneficial exercise for themselves. After all, working behind closed doors is not the right path, and only by learning from others and complementing each other's strengths can you make progress.

Her competition venue was in ring 13, southwest of the arena. When she first heard this number, she also responded in her heart, but she quickly let go. After all, there is no such thing as thirteen being a doom number here, she just has a little residual consciousness of her past life.

When I came to my own competition venue, it happened that the previous competition had just ended. This match looked really embarrassing, both sides fought to lose, and even the winning side was also very doubtful that she could recover before the second game, and she had to give up or not necessarily. She couldn't help but let out a long sigh. In my heart, I changed my opinion about this kind of competition between fellow disciples, and my mood became a little solemn.

It seems that she still underestimated the importance that the disciples of the sect attached to Dabi, and along the way, she only saw a lot of desperate people who went too far, and there were almost no people who cheated and cheated. Everyone regards this competition as a very important opportunity in their lives, and they will not hesitate to fight their heads and blood, but in comparison, her determination seems to be much inferior!

The ring is specially treated and has a defensive formation, so no matter how fierce the competition is, it will not affect it in any way. After the first two were carried down. Two disciples came up to the stage to tidy up a little, and then they could move on to the next one. At this time, I don't know who spread the news that Lin Lan was about to compete, so a large number of people poured in this direction. After a while, the ring, which was originally watched by many onlookers, was tightly surrounded by the inner and outer three layers.

Lin Lan was very famous in the Ethereal Immortal Sect. But he almost never showed his face in front of everyone. Not to mention showing her cultivation, so this is the first time she has appeared in front of the disciples of the sect, which will naturally attract a lot of attention.

And on the viewing terrace that they couldn't see, Qi Xia Yuanjun and the others had already set their sights on this ring, and they were also very interested in Lin Lan's cultivation, exercises, and her true strength!

Lin Lan didn't know what to do, or didn't have the time to pay attention to these many miscellaneous things. She looked at the opponent in front of her. I couldn't help but smile wryly.

The senior brother in front of her knew that Song Ziqing, the core disciple of Zhengrong Peak, was also a celebrity in the sect, and he had built a sixth-layer cultivation. I heard that it is almost possible to break through to the seventh layer and enter the scope of the late stage of foundation building. Not to mention this cultivation, just the fact that he was born in Zhengrong Peak is enough to show that his combat effectiveness is a leader in the entire sect, otherwise it would be impossible to enter the line of core disciples.

Such a person is to be himself, a rookie who has just been promoted to the fourth floor of the foundation, this ...... Isn't this a pitfall!

What kind of bad luck does Zhilan have? Still is......

She seriously suspected that there was something unspeakable in this!

But now that she is in the ring, it doesn't matter if she has an inside story or not, unless she automatically gives up this competition, she will have to fight hard and win the most difficult victory.

Song Ziqing looked at the woman opposite, and couldn't hide her surprise in her heart.

Looking at her appearance in her early twenties, petite and exquisite, eyebrows like distant daisies, eyes like stars, pretty and soft cheeks, red cherry lips, pretty standing there, the breeze gently blowing the hem of her clothes, suddenly made her look curled and fluttering, truly stunning and unparalleled in the world.

This is Lin Lan? Cultivating from the Nether Realm completely with his own strength, he is already a fourth-level foundation in his thirties, and he can retreat from the hands of the evil cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage?!

It doesn't look like it!

Not only him, but almost everyone who saw Lin Lan for the first time had the same thoughts and questions in their hearts. In the face of such a woman, it seems that everyone has a desire not to be her enemy, and the fighting spirit has dissipated a little.

The referees were all deacons from various peaks, coughed lightly at this time, and said loudly: "In the sixty-eighth game, Song Ziqing of Zhengrong Peak vs. Lin Lan of Xuanmiao Peak, the competition has begun!" ”

One sentence recalled everyone's senses, Song Ziqing coughed a little embarrassed, and said: "I have heard of Senior Sister Lin's name a long time ago, but it's a pity that I have always been in love, and it is really an honor to have the opportunity to compete with Senior Sister Lin today." I also hope that Senior Sister Lin will not hesitate to give advice. ”

Lin Lan smiled slightly, and saluted back: "Senior Brother Song is too famous, this should be me." The little sister's cultivation is shallow, and Senior Brother Song must be merciful. ”

A strange light flashed in Song Ziqing's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Senior Sister Lin is too modest. Being able to retreat from the hands of the Yuan Infant Monk and ask himself that it is impossible to do it, this alone has already proved that the cultivation of the junior sister has been achieved. Today's comparison, please also ask Senior Sister Lin not to scruple and don't keep her hands. ”

He said this to everyone's heart. No one has ever seen Lin Lan's fighting style, her weapons, her exercises, she is like a mystery, attracting people to follow her footprints involuntarily, wanting to see more clearly and understand more.

After the polite words were finished, Song Ziqing did not delay any longer, and with a mistake in both hands, the two flying swords hung in the air, emitting a flickering silver light, exuding a sharp and strange aura, pointing directly at Lin Lan.

With such a drastic change, he gave people the feeling that the contrast between the front and back was so great, if it was a sect disciple with little experience, I was afraid that he would be suppressed. However, Lin Lan is different, since she started cultivating, she has repeatedly faced powerful enemies much higher than herself, each time stronger than the other, and the most recent one was directly facing an evil monk who was thousands of times more bloody and terrifying, Song Ziqing's momentum was not as good as one ten-thousandth of Donglinzi's, she naturally had nothing to fear.

However, the first time she faced the enemy, she didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as she raised her hand, the hairpin flew out, wrapping around her body, and the tip of the hairpin revealed a thin golden light, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Song Ziqing snorted lightly, and the flying sword flew towards Lin Lan, as fast as lightning, and shot in front of her in the blink of an eye, straight into her eyes. She let out a low cry, her hands fluttered, and countless thin fingers flicked at the two flying swords, slowing them down as she flew backwards.

However, at the same time as she flew back, the hairpin shot at Song Ziqing's face, as if a sharp arrow slashed through the air, and before people could even notice it, it had already attacked in front of the other party.

Song Ziqing didn't dare to slack off, turned to the side slightly, and a small shield appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, just blocking the offensive line of the hairpin.

Sure enough, it's a tough opponent! While resisting the attack of the flying sword, Lin Lan took the time to observe Song Ziqing's situation. In the case that neither side understands the strength of the other, this first round of attacks is actually a temptation, which is not very powerful and not difficult to deal with.

In this way, the two sides launched a tentative attack and defense in the ring, you come and go, the figures flash and stagger, accompanied by laser flashes, regardless of the power, it looks very fierce and evenly matched.

Many of the disciples watching below were not as good as them, and they only saw that their momentum was not weak, but they didn't understand the mystery, and they couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamation. And the other people who could understand it frowned slightly, secretly thinking that this Song Ziqing was too loose, even if it was a temptation, it was too indulgent, how could Lin Lan's reality be seen at such a level? !

As everyone knows, at this moment, Song Ziqing is secretly frightened. He is not as loose as others think, loosely releasing water and not showing strength. In fact, he has now used seventy percent of his strength, but Lin Lan still seems to be at ease when he attacks him, and he doesn't need to deliberately release the water, the two are already evenly matched.

He frowned slightly, taking advantage of an opportunity to make a mistake, he suddenly increased his strength by two percent, and the offensive suddenly became more and more aggressive, and the momentum rushed straight to the door like a blade, Lin Lan couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

Suddenly, her strength was increased to ten percent, and with a shake of her hand, a flying sword shot out, swooping straight at Song Ziqing's vital point in the form of a hidden weapon. Song Ziqing had to pause slightly, and at this pause, Lin Lan jumped high and got out of his attack range in the blink of an eye.

Far away from the other end of the ring, Lin Lan secretly frowned. After Fang Cai's temptation, she already understood that she would not be Song Ziqing's opponent if she fought hard. Although the difference in strength between the two layers is not large, now that her Five Elements Flying Sword is not there, it is not easy to achieve the success of the cross-level challenge with just relying on the hairpin.

But she must defeat Song Ziqing, and she must not stop here, what can she do? Is that going to be the first game? (To be continued......)

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