Entertainment is a must-have for ring fights.

Normally, it is a matter of having a very strong practitioner randomly pick a few cultivators who look weak to compete, and the two sides form a sharp contrast and liven up the atmosphere.

Therefore, the strong man chose Wang Teng, who looked to be only three years old.

It's just that he didn't expect that he picked the wrong object, and hurriedly looked at the organizer tremblingly, trying to get him to stop the competition.

However, to the despair of the strong man, a voice came into his ears.

"Li Xianmao, if you have a fight with this little Taoist friend, it will definitely enliven the atmosphere and attract more people to watch the battle and add money. ”

This voice is very familiar, it is the organizer behind this ring, the deputy city lord of Tianxiu City.

When the strong man Li Xianmao heard this, he almost stumbled and fell.

Fight with a kid who is at least a martial saint?

Who knows if this kid will be heavy, if it is very heavy, only Wuzun Eightfold will be killed!

At this time, the cultivators who were watching the battle were also frightened by Wang Teng's actions and stood up straight.

"This kid is so strong!"

", your child has the strength of a martial saint at such a young age?"

"In my opinion, this is a certain old-timer with a strange temperament, who deliberately used the art of transmogrification to become like this. ”

The people around them all held their breath and whispered.

"This uncle, did you really let me punch three times?"

The iron-headed baby asked in a milky voice.

"That...... Senior, can you be lighter!"

The strong man Li Xianmao wanted to cry without tears, but he only hated that his vision was too poor, and he didn't recognize that this was a senior master.

"Okay, then I'll just use one percent of my strength. ”

Wang Teng said seriously.

"Good. ”

Li Xianmao breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly exerted his strength, and the Law Aspect Phantom behind him immediately shrank, fused with his body, and turned into a set of solid battle armor.

Bang!

The next moment, Wang Teng had already made a move.

Everyone raised their heads and found that Li Xianmao flew out upside down like a meteorite, and they didn't know where they were beaten.

"Where is this one percent strength, it's clearly one hundred percent!"

In mid-air, there was still an echo of Li Xianmao.

As his voice gradually disappeared, everyone looked at Wang Teng in the ring with fear on their faces.

Is this a child?

Whose child is so powerful!

The seniors who pretended to be children were really hammered!

The crowd took a deep breath and thought to themselves.

Wang Yi took in everyone's expressions, and felt that it was normal, who it was, and he would not believe that a three-year-old child would have the strength of a martial saint or above.

Even if he is a child of an immortal, he is only a natural martial king.

"Only the creatures of heaven and earth can break the initial upper limit of cultivation. Wang Yi muttered and continued to watch the play.

"Okay, this little Taoist friend is very powerful, bringing a new way of playing to our entertainment battle, next, is there any Taoist friend who wants to compete with the little Taoist friend?"

On a golden floating platform, a middle-aged bearded man who exuded the aura of a peak martial saint walked out.

This person is the deputy city lord of Tianxiu City and the organizer of the ring battle.

Wang Teng's strength and appearance formed a huge contrast, which made him see business opportunities.

He looked at Wang Teng and asked, "Little Daoyou, I wonder if you are interested in becoming a champion and accepting other people's challenges?"

Although it is speculated that Wang Teng is a senior master who deliberately pretends to be tender, the deputy city lord did not break it, so he is called "Little Daoyou".

"Okay!"

As everyone knows, Wang Tengzhen is just a child, he is too playful, so he agreed without thinking about it, and asked, "Is there a prize?"

The deputy city lord's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an expression of "I understand you", and said: "Little Daoist friends, don't worry, you will get 10,000 lower grade spirit stones for ten battles, which will be stacked in turn, and if you win 100 games, there will be additional rewards." "Heyuan book

"Is it this shiny thing? If there's a dozen, I'll do it. ”

Wang Teng held up a thumb-sized spar, which shone brightly, and also released an extremely rich spiritual pressure.

"The best spirit stone!"

The cultivators present were stunned.

In the past, the best spirit stones could still be seen occasionally, but after the World Destruction War, most of them were brought to the fairy world by immortals, and there were not many of them in the lower realm.

Who would have thought that today would be able to witness with their own eyes the best spirit stones that are only recorded in ancient books and legends on weekdays.

"Little Daoist friend laughed, more than a dozen top-grade spirit stones, even if you sell me, it's not worth so much!"

The deputy city lord is difficult to ride a tiger.

Wang Yi pushed away the mist in front of him, widened his eyes and said, "Where did this melon baby come from, it's a Dao source!"

He clearly remembered that he had never given the best spirit stone to Wang Teng.

Because once he got the best spirit stone, he immediately transformed it into a Dao source.

"Could it be that it was given to him by the flower cat Sanjiu or two winter melon fairies?"

Wang Yi thought so in his heart.

At this time, in the ring.

"Then don't play. ”

When Wang Teng heard that there was no top-grade spirit stone, he suddenly felt bored for a while, and jumped onto the floating platform.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew back from a distance.

Everyone looked at it and found that this person was Li Xianmao who was beaten away, but he changed his clothes and trembled when he walked.

It seems that this is not an injury, but a fear.

Seeing that Li Xianmao was fine, the deputy city lord said, "Next, which fellow Daoist wants to take the stage to defend the battle?"

"I'm coming!"

A female voice came from the audience.

Everyone looked and saw a girl in a dark green dress jumping into the ring, revealing the aura of the Martial Emperor Realm.

"It's the pothos fairy!"

"Finally I can see her again, it is said that the last time she wore a mask on the stage and won eleven consecutive victories, she was finally defeated, and even the mask collapsed. ”

Many people in the audience recognized the pothos.

The cultivation of the Martial Emperor Realm was too low for Wang Yi, but in the eyes of many cultivators on the scene, it was still at the master level.

"Welcome the pothos fairy to become the champion, and the next challenger is limited to the martial emperor-level ......"

The deputy city lord sat back, with Li Xianmao as the presiding officer.

A floating platform.

Ding Wan'er snorted: "What a 'pothos fairy', no wonder this little girl said that she could earn spirit stones in Tianxiu City, it turned out that she had been here." ”

The big brown bear said: "The pothos is also for the good of our Heavenly Soul Cave, after all, we are too poor, unlike other holy places that have countless industries, and there is a steady stream of spirit stones. ”

When Ding Wan'er heard this, she felt very uncomfortable.

"Yes, why can't our Heavenly Soul Cave have its own industry?"

She muttered, feeling that she had failed as a cave master.

If it weren't for the fact that when they came in, they showed the aura of Emperor Wu a little, and the people of Tianxiu City would not have been able to send them to the top floating platform for free.

In other words, if you don't have too high cultivation, if you want to climb the top-level floating platform, it is very difficult to pay hundreds or thousands of spirit stones.

"Flying Sword Technique!"

At this time, the green pothos in the ring pinched the sword trick in his hand, and dozens of flying swords appeared behind him, and he fought with the powerhouse of the Martial Emperor Realm who had just appeared on the stage, and quickly won the victory.

"Pothos fairy, let me meet you!"

The second challenger took the stage, also in the Martial Emperor Realm.

For the competition in the ring, Wang Yi is not very interested.

If it weren't for the fact that Tietouwa and the others were here, he would most likely continue to go into the mountains to find the elixir.

As his mind moved, a picture of the idyllic field of time and space appeared in front of him.

Although the person is not there, it can be controlled by air.

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