After Wang Tianlong finished speaking, he flew towards the top of the mountain in a flash.

Liu Tianhua and Fan Jianqiang followed behind one after another.

Qin Feng didn't hurry and chased after him.

After the four of them flew away, they saw that there were two bluestone rings with a height of several zhang and the size of dozens of zhang on the top of the mountain. On one side of the ring, there are several stands.

At this time, dozens of Qi cultivators had already come here, and they were obviously seated in two places.

"Oh, isn't this Wang Daoyou, why did Daoyou still come with a Qi Cultivator!" At this time, an old man's voice came into his ears.

As soon as the words fell, an old man in gray came to Wang Tianlong, who also had the cultivation of the triple cultivation of qi.

"It turned out to be Zhang Daoyou, who did you bring here, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you?" Wang Tianlong said sarcastically after seeing the old man.

"Hey...... The old man doesn't want to have a verbal dispute with you!You have to be careful in the ring!" The old man surnamed Zhang sneered, and then flicked his sleeves and walked towards a stand.

"Two fellow Daoists, please take a stand!" Wang Tianlong said with a slight smile after glancing at the old man surnamed Zhang. Then a ring rose into the air.

Wang Tianlong just said to Fan Jianqiang and Liu Tianhua, and didn't seem to take Qin Feng to heart at all.

After Fan Jianqiang and Liu Tianhua heard this, they also flew together.

"Yo, Wang Daoyou, why did you come so early this year!" At this time, in a stand opposite to Qin Feng and the others, there were more than a dozen congenital stage monks standing, and in front of them were four Qi cultivation stage monks sitting firmly on the wooden chair, one of them was sitting on the wooden chair, and there was a middle-aged man with black beard who had cultivated the four levels of Qi cultivation and said with a smile and said.

"Huh...... It turned out to be Lee Do-you!". Wang Tianlong doesn't seem to deal with this person at all.

"Hehe, Wang Daoyou, your Wang family has not won the spirit stone mine for many years, how can you have confidence this time" The Li family monk's face was full of mockery.

Wang Tianlong snorted heavily, and then said: "My Wang family's victory has nothing to do with you..."

"That being the case, we will see in the ring..". After the monk Li finished speaking, he sat there and did not speak.

"Haha!" A man's loud laugh rang out.

Immediately afterward, the mountain peak fell in a flash of light and fell four monks in the Qi cultivation period.

The leader is an old man, who is tall, has a white face and no beard, and has a fourfold cultivation of qi.

The person on the left is an old man in a brocade robe dressed in a green robe, who has cultivated qi three times, and a red-robed year monk who has practiced qi three times.

On the right side is a young monk who has practiced qi twice, and the corners of his mouth are slightly twitched, with a hidden 'color' of disdain.

"Nonsense friendly.." Several Qi cultivators stood up and saluted the young man.

"Hey...... Now that the families have arrived and the time is almost up, let's start!" said the head of the Hu family with a smile.

"This is natural!" said the old man surnamed Li lightly.

"I don't know how many Taoist friends want to fight?" said the head of the Hu family directly.

"Of course it's the same as before!" the old man surnamed Zhang was stunned when he heard this, and then said casually.

"Until the ring, until there is one side left..".

"We have no objection to waiting..". Wang Tianlong and the head of the Li family also did not have any objections.

"In this way, Hu and Zhang Daoyou have a discussion!" After the head of the Hu family nodded with satisfaction, his figure fell on a bluestone ring.

After seeing this, the head of the Zhang family naturally flew to the ring without any hesitation.

"Wang Daoyou, let's go down too!" After the old man surnamed Li hugged his fist slightly, he flew up in a flash and landed lightly in another ring.

"Two fellow Daoists, the old man tried it first!" Wang Tianlong whispered to Liu Tianhua and Fan Jianqiang, and then flew off the stands and landed on the side of the ring.

"Wang Daoyou is invited!" After the old man surnamed Li said politely, his arm was raised, and the red light flashed, and a ruler-long red 'colored' flying knife flew out instantly, and slashed towards Wang Tianlong in a flash.

Then, the palm of the old man surnamed Li turned over, and a red 'colored' crutch several feet in size flashed, and after the old man surnamed Li shook his palm slightly, the red 'colored' crutch rose into the air.

When the two of them controlled their weapons, they also spread their aura shields.

In the other ring, the head of the Hu family also stood with the head of the Zhang family.

Half an hour later, the head of the Hu family took advantage of the fact that the old man surnamed Zhang was not paying attention and directly knocked him out of the ring.

The elder of the Li family pointed a little towards the sky, and the red 'colored' cane directly hit Wang Tianlong's body, directly smashing him out of the ring.

"Wang Daoyou, I conceded..". The old man of the Li family arched his hand at Wang Tianlong.

"Hmph..". Wang Tianlong snorted heavily, and then walked to Fan Jianqiang and Liu Tianhua.

If it weren't for his internal injuries, how could he not be able to defeat the head of the Li family.

"Don't worry, we will definitely win the competition for you..". Fan Jianqiang said immediately.

"It's so up to the two of you.." Wang Tianlong hurriedly hugged Fan Jianqiang and Liu Tianhua.

In Wang Tianlong's opinion, whether the Wang family can win the ring at this moment is all up to the two of them.

Although they still had a Qin Feng on their side, Wang Tianlong couldn't look down on him at all.

He always thought that Qin Feng was just a soy sauce 'color'.

Even if Qin Feng plays, it will be a round of tours.

Even more complete than his defeat.

At this time, the group of monks of the Zhang family flew out of a triple cultivator of Qi cultivation.

This person was an old man in a brocade robe, and his figure was slightly emaciated.

The old man in the brocade robe glanced around the ring, and then said to the place where the Wang family was: "You dare to come down to fight..."

"I'm going to meet him..".

Fan Jianqiang waved his sleeves and appeared directly in the ring.

"Huh...... Fellow Daoists, please!" After the old man in the brocade robe hugged his fist slightly, the technique quickly pinched the void and came out a little bit.

Suddenly, two rays of spiritual light 'excited' and 'shot' from his fingers, and struck towards Fan Jianqiang in a flash.

Fan Jianqiang immediately touched his waist.

Suddenly, a long sword appeared in Fan Jianqiang's hand.

Fan Jianqiang burst into a shout, and the sword in his hand danced rapidly, forming dazzling sword lights, causing waves of qi to roll and dust everywhere.

Before those two spiritual lights flew out, they were directly shot away by Fan Jianqiang.

When everyone saw this, their eyes lit up, as if they had seen a great pile of treasures.

"Is this Fan Jianqiang's mastery?"

"That's right, this is a yellow-level martial art!"

"Fan Jianqiang's swordsmanship is very powerful."

"Death!" Fan Jianqiang carried an unstoppable momentum after a short period of accumulation, and stabbed a sword towards the heart of the brocade-robed old man.

The shot is decisive and ruthless, and the sword blade goes straight to the point!

Although it is said that it is a fight, but in fact it is fatal!

(End of chapter)