Yun Zhonghe gritted his teeth, and could see that this sword fall array made him very difficult to support.

If you have to barely stand up now, Yunzhonghe can do it too.

Just looking at the state of this female painter again, Yun Zhonghe understood that he had no chance to defeat her at all.

He finally lowered his head, and there was no more rebelliousness on his face.

"The River in the Clouds is defeated!"

"Isn't he the chief disciple of the Yaoshan Sword Sect??"

At the labyrinthine wall, people exclaimed.

Nan Lingsha's painting shadow can't be seen clearly by people standing in the distance.

So many people don't know how such a powerful swordsman as Yun Zhonghe was defeated.

On the city tower, Wu Feng of the Yaoshan Sword Sect touched his chin and fell into a brief contemplation......

Their Yaoshan Sword Sect is the only one in Yunzhonghe to participate in the big competition this time, and now Yunzhonghe has died by himself and has been eliminated, isn't their Yaoshan Sword Sect a big loss!

......

It didn't take long for Yunzhonghe to leave the Organ City.

He walked along the maze to the top of the tower.

There were a lot of people around him, pointing fingers at him, and many of them should be cultivators.

But Yun Zhonghe still had the previous battle scene in his mind.

He wondered what the odds would be if he hadn't been careless.

"Senior Uncle Wu Feng, the disciple has brought shame on the Yaoshan Sword Sect. Yun Zhonghe arrived at the city tower and saw Wu Feng, and said with some shame.

"It's fine. Wu Feng patted Yun Zhonghe's shoulder, and continued, "Everyone in the imperial capital knows that Zhu Minglang is the face of our Yaoshan Sword Sect. ”

The river in the clouds couldn't cry or laugh.

In the past, Yun Zhonghe was only bent on defeating Zhu Minglang once.

Now the goal has changed, and it has become how to defeat the women around him.

"I'll think about it behind closed doors. Yun Zhonghe said in a low voice.

"Just think about it behind closed doors, this kind of thing won't have any effect on our Yaoshan Sword Sect, punish you to escort national goods to some small countries, sharpen and sharpen it, and see the wider world." Wu Feng said.

"Yes!" Yun Zhonghe said, his eyes already involuntarily looking at the Organ City.

In the organ city, Zhu Minglang, Nan Lingsha, and Qin Yang were walking towards a larger stone hill.

As if they had obtained enough treasures, they lit the smoke of the bamboo.

Beacon Smoke is purple, which means that they have purple-level treasures in their hands.

The royal capital hopes that this competition will be more ornamental.

The brocade boxes they arranged in the organ city were all color-marked.

And the beacon bamboo tube handed over to each disciple who entered the city was also distinguished by color.

From white to blue, then from blue to purple, and finally fuchsia, there are five grades.

What color is the brocade box obtained, you need to use the corresponding color of the beacon bamboo tube to inform the referee of the air patrol.

The referee will only take away the brocade box treasures of the corresponding color, instead of taking the brocade box treasures you get together.

The purpose of this is simple.

It is to increase the strife between all the disciples.

Especially for good things, if you want to recognize the Lord in advance, you must light a darker colored beacon bamboo tube, and at the same time, you will also inform all the disciples around you that there is a high-grade brocade box here!

"Purple, fuchsia?" said Yun Zhonghe in surprise.

On Zhu Minglang's side, the highest grade purple-red beacon smoke soon ignited again!

Like the mine title deed that Yun Zhonghe just obtained, it is probably only the third level of brocade box.

So the beacon he lit was blue.

And Zhu Minglang first ignited the purple of the fourth level, and then ignited the purple-red beacon smoke of the fifth level!

How many treasures does this guy have in his hands?

How did he get these top brocade boxes in such a short time!

......

The big competition has been going on for some time.

There are indeed many places in the city where wisps of smoke have appeared.

It's just that the most eye-catching thing in the whole city is definitely the purple and purple beacon smoke, which even the people and cultivators on the wall are greedy for.

"A lot of people are leaning towards the purple and fuchsia beacon smoke, and they all want to compete for the brocade box!"

"This is the first time I've seen the purple-red beacon smoke, and I believe that many people who pride themselves on their strength are not willing to miss this treasure. ”

For a while, the attention of people on the walls and towers everywhere also fell on the purple-red beacon smoke.

The referee on patrol also saw the purple-red smoke, and one of the referees with long brown hair flew there, his arms outstretched, like a wild goose, obviously a mortal.

The referee had arrived at the big stone hill very early, and he glanced at the beacon smoke, and then at the person who lit it.

"You can give me the purple and fuchsia brocade boxes now, but you need to deal with all the threats around you before they belong to you. The long-haired brown-haired mortal spoke.

Zhu Minglang smiled and said to the referee with a unique hairstyle: "I don't have a fuchsia brocade box. ”

"No, why light the smoke!" the brown-haired referee said with a frown.

"They may have it on them. The smile on Zhu Minglang's face became even brighter.

The brown referee looked around and found that seven or eight waves of people had already appeared near the stone hill, and they all obviously wanted the fuchsia brocade box in Zhu Minglang's hand.

Soon, the referee understood what the young man in front of him was doing!

Use the beacon smoke to lure people over!

The purple-red beacon smoke is the highest grade.

The people who dare to come over and fight are basically some of the outstanding big disciples of the major forces.

Since they have been in the Organ City for so long, they must have gained a lot.

Gather them together.

Clean sweep!

The few land deeds in Zhu Minglang's hands have not reached the level of purple red.

Considering looking for them one by one, or chasing other people's beacon smoke, it is better to light the most eye-catching beacon fire yourself and deceive all the people nearby......

"Everyone, the brocade box on your body, I wish Minglang all of them!" Zhu Minglang looked at those greedy disciples who were already planning to make a move, and said in an extremely arrogant voice.

All the disciples who arrived at Dashigang were dumbfounded.

They are here to rob, why were they robbed instead!

The most important thing is that there are only three of them, why rob them?

"Bai Yi, Black Fang, Qing Zhuo, deal with them!" Zhu Minglang's three main pets have been summoned.

Bingchen White Dragon was in the air and let out a long groan.

In the air, a line of ice curtains fell, trapping those disciples who were still watching into the big stone hill.

In addition, one after another ink walls inexplicably rose from the ground, like an ancient dragon, and the huge outline surrounded this big stone hill!

Some disciples who saw that there was no purple-red brocade box here at all wanted to evacuate, but they were immediately locked in this dragon wall!