Soon, ten days passed in a flash.

"Is it time?" In the middle of the city, the old man in Li Ming's disguise opened his eyes thoughtfully.

Today... It was the day when the City Lord's Mansion was preparing to openly recruit geniuses.

A few days ago, a ring had been set up in the city for some geniuses to compete.

When it comes to determining those who are really good, they will be cultivated by the City Lord's Mansion--- in fact, they will be recruited by the Saito clan.

Genius is also a resource!

Choosing such a day to assassinate the Lord of Ruoqi City was not only to strangle a possible Genshin Daoist in advance, but also to reduce a large number of potential geniuses to move closer to the Saito clan.

Li Ming's body moved, as if it had turned into a cloud of dust, and he appeared in the ring closest to the City Lord's Mansion and at the same time the largest one.

In the ring, two young men are fighting each other.

With a touch, it was obvious that he had practiced the method of refining the body of gods and demons, fighting in close quarters, wielding a big sword in his hand. And the other one is the innate of refining the air flow, controlling a set of thirty flying needle magic weapons, this set of magic weapons can be regarded as the best magic weapons that do not enter the flow, faintly forming a set of formations, besieging the god and demon refining master.

"The little guys on both sides have stepped into the unity of heaven and man, and they can indeed be regarded as the elite masters in the innate, as long as the cultivation method is not too bad, they can step into the Purple Mansion."

"No wonder, when the pro-Qi forces among the five major forces supported by the Saito clan recruit a large number of geniuses. When these geniuses grow up, they will naturally be close to the Saito clan. If this continues, for thousands of years, this Lei Yuan small world will really have the surname Saito. ”

Li Ming was thinking that the battle on the stage was almost over.

Although in the same realm, the refining qi flow is generally crushed by the refining body flow, but a set of top-grade level non-flow magic weapons is too strong.

And obviously, the innate master of refining the air flow also has some attainments in the formation, and the thirty-six flying needle magic weapons firmly trapped the master of refining the body--- until...

"Brush Brush Brush ~"

The master of the body refining stream actually forcibly held thirty-six flying needles, directly letting these flying needle magic weapons penetrate his flesh and blood, but his body directly broke through and killed him.

"Throw in the towel!" When the refining body flow master approached the Qi Refining Innate three steps, he quickly controlled a very ordinary flying sword and retreated, and then admitted defeat.

There's no way, he can barely suppress it with a long-range magic weapon, and once he fights in close combat, he'll be dead.

"What a powerful god and demon refining body."

"Actually resisted hard, let these flying needle magic weapons penetrate the flesh and not die!"

"God and Demon Refining Body, it's really powerful!"

Li Ming also nodded slightly, when the gods and demons were refining their bodies to resist the magic weapon, half of their bodies were stabbed, but they recovered easily.

If it was Li Ming's Flame Immortal Body, a body that was truly comparable to gods and demons, it was normal for his body to be invigorated and extremely strong in the innate realm.

However, not every kind of body refining method is the case with ordinary superficial gods and demons. Only a very small number of methods that are biased towards vitality have such an effect.

"Winner, Cloud Four City, Eagle Yan!"

The staff of the City Lord's Mansion announced loudly.

The eagle Yan of the god and demon refining body walked out of the ring with a smile on his face, and immediately followed the man into the city lord's mansion respectfully.

He has been recruited by the City Lord's Mansion, and he may even leave this small world in the future.

Next, one battle after another will determine the true genius.

According to the rules of previous years, when the competition of those top geniuses was over, the city lord Meng Ju would come out to speak, talking about things that encouraged cultivation, looked back on the past, and looked forward to the future.

And Qingling Lao Dao, and Jia Er, who had already infiltrated the City Lord's Mansion and disguised himself as a housekeeper, were ready.

Assassination, on the verge of triggering.

And at this moment, Li Ming, mingling under the ring, swept his divine sense, and his brows furrowed.

"A Genshin Taoist? Who is it! ”

In the ring match, the two gods and demons refining masters fought against each other.

The battle between the innate masters of the gods and demons refining body was very intense. After all, even if an ordinary attack fell on the god and demon refining master, at most he would be slightly injured, and the surge of divine power would quickly recover.

And when the two fought, Meng Ju, the city lord of Ruoqicheng, also appeared outside the city lord's mansion.

"Boom~" A sword light flashed, and no one thought that the old butler, who had followed the mansion master for many years, would actually do something to his master.

The ground-level high-grade flying sword magic weapon, flying at extreme speed is like a streamer, and it is about to be slashed on the head of the city lord Meng Ju.

And yet in an instant.

"Qiang ~" A turtle shell with simple but strange traces appeared on the surface of Meng Ju's body, and there was a light blue brilliance on the turtle shell.

The flying sword slashed on the tortoise shell, and the blue light sparked downward, although the flying sword was sharp, and the power condensed to pierce the blue light flower, but there was only two or three percent of the strength left, and it only formed a scratch on the surface of the tortoise shell.

"The second real person of the Demon Slayer Society has been waiting for a long time!" If the Seven Cities Lord Meng Ju snorted lightly, his right hand suddenly became larger, like a big crystal hand covering the sky and the sun, and he slapped it directly.

"Five Vaporized Yuan Hands!"

A palm, extremely fierce, slapped directly on Jia Er's body, Jia Er's real person flew out upside down, but he was not hurt a little--- because he was also a god and demon refining body.

Seeing that the city lord was attacked and killed, a group of purple mansion monks in the city lord's mansion came out.

One-on-one, due to various reasons such as Yuan Force, Realm, and Magic Weapon, a normal Vientiane real person can easily kill a real person in Zifu.

But it was one-on-one, a full fifteen Purple Mansion monks joined forces to kill, and they relied on the armor of the Dao soldiers, and the Yuan Force condensed into one, turning into a pale wolf head, and biting the two real people in the first place.

With a wave of his hand, three flying swords surrounded his body, and at the same time, he also held two magic weapon swords in his hands, fighting with this wolf leader.

Meng Ju smiled, turned his big hand up, and fell to Jia Er's head again.

"Whoosh~" Two dark green rays of light shot out.

Meng Ju, whose complexion was relaxed, changed color for the first time, and the tortoiseshell magic weapon teleported to intercept the faint green light.

"Zizizi~"

The surface brilliance of the tortoiseshell magic weapon was instantly broken. The dark green divine light directly corroded the potholes of this ground-level magic weapon and fell uncontrollably.

And another faint green light slightly wound into an arc, and followed Meng Ju deadly.

Seeing that the ghost light was about to hit him.

Suddenly, Meng Ju's eyes flashed with fire, and he performed a forbidden technique.

The ocean of Yuan Force in his body was full, and the bright moonlight trembled slightly.

The speed of the body's escape technique is a little faster.

The ghostly light flashed across his left arm, and a strong corrosive force spread to his left arm.

Meng Ju gritted his teeth, turned his right hand into a knife light, and directly cut off his left arm to stop this extremely vicious spell.

However, with this breathing effort, the Qingling Daoist who was ostensibly a Purple Mansion monk had already burst out with a perfect mana breath, and at the same time, a Great Seal magic weapon was suspended in front of him.

His spells are extremely vicious, but his magic weapons are diametrically opposed.

"Qingling Old Dao!" Meng Ju's voice was like a demon from the eighteenth layer of hell, but there was a hint of pleasure in his resentment.

"You're all dead, do it!"

Jia Er, who had just broken free from the Purple Mansion Monks' Combined Attack Formation, and Jia San, Qing Ling Lao Dao, surrounded Ruoqi City Lord Meng Ju, but there was a trace of fear in their hearts.

First, they found that the strength of the two had not been able to join forces to destroy the Seven City Lords.

Second, although Meng Ju is extraordinary in strength and is also an elite Vientiane real person, he has been injured by the plot, and he has also folded a magic weapon in his hand, how can he still be so confident.

But soon, they learned why!

"Boom... A breath of Yuan Shen Realm Yuan Force erupted!