The order of the competition is similar to the cliché lottery, except that the element of luck is removed, and the method of "grabbing lots" is adopted, and a row of jade slips is constantly changing the order in the air, with a total of 100 pieces.

In his mind, the numbers on these jade slips naturally can't be hidden from the cultivators, but the speed of the jade slips is too fast, and it is still very difficult to grab the jade slips he wants quickly.

The whole small world is forbidden to fly, and it is precisely because of this that the process of "grabbing the signature" is a contest of body skills.

The serial number of the jade slip, from 1-50, each serial number, there are two jade slips, and the two people who draw the same serial number jade slip become opponents and compete on stage.

Bai Luo felt that he was going to hang up again, but after thinking about it carefully, the Phantom Light Thunder Pole had been used in front of the Qilin Sect Master, and this time, it must not be used again, otherwise, it would likely be recognized.

Thinking of this, behind Bai Luo, a pair of huge and hideous bat wings unfurled, and after the hundred ghosts advanced, this pair of bat wings also had some changes.

Even if it's cold power, it's not necessarily recognizable.

With the order of the Qilin Sect Sect Master, a hundred Soul Realm cultivators rushed out, each showing their own means, among them, Bai Luo and Leng Quan were the fastest.

Bai Luo has the blessing of bat wings, and Leng Quan also has the blessing of Shura's light wings.

The two glanced at each other on the road, and then ran in both directions very tacitly, each grabbed a jade slip, and then turned back again.

Bai Luo caught No. 25, and Leng Quan caught No. 1.

It doesn't matter who the opponent is, Bai Luo just doesn't want to confront Leng Quan, and Leng Quan also knows that no matter whether his opponent is a Qilinmen monk or not, as long as he persists to the end, he can eliminate all the Qilinmen monks.

The feeling that Bai Luo gave him was somewhat familiar, and he could feel Bai Luo's extraordinary, so in the glance when he looked at Bai Luo, the two seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, and each chose a different jade slip.

There is no suspense in the competition, even if Leng Quan only has the eighth layer of the soul state of mind, but against the monks at the peak of the soul state of mind, he will not fall behind at all, not to mention, the Leng family still has Shura light wings that others do not have.

This is the advantage of the bloodline, even the monks of the Qilin Sect are not comparable.

Bai Luo and Leng Quan advanced all the way, and finally entered the top four, and the remaining two were Qilin Sect monks.

Thundered~

The huge stage began to vibrate, and finally became one, before, the stage was separated, and every game was played at the same time.

This time, it was held one by one.

The first to play was Leng Quan and the Qilin Sect monk, Lin Xuan.

At the beginning, it was Leng Quan who had the upper hand, but later, after Lin Xuan sacrificed his bloodline vision, Leng Quan was knocked down from the martial arts platform in just an instant.

The concentration of blood veins at that moment even made the small world tremble faintly, as if it couldn't bear it.

Qilin Gate, is this all the Qilin bloodline poured into his body alone?

Bai Luo looked at the sect master of the Qilin Sect, and sure enough, he saw the confidence on his face, Leng Quan unwillingly got up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and meditated silently to recover from his injuries.

In the second competition, Bai Luo faced the Qilin Gate monk, Lin Yun.

The concentration of Linyun's bloodline is also not low, it seems that he has obtained a drop of Qilin Ancestor blood, but Linyun can sacrifice visions, but Bailuo cannot.

Whether it was the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk or the Golden Dragon, he had shown that he must not use it in front of the Qilin Sect Sect Master.

Bai Luo stood on the stage of the martial arts, facing Lin Yun, but he suddenly closed his eyes, and a touch of sadness flashed on his face that everyone couldn't understand, and the next moment, in the air, the mist began to gather.

An aqua blue figure, wrapped in a hazy mist gauze, danced in the air, beautiful and dreamy, like an ocean elf.

This vision didn't seem to have any power, but just looking at this fluttering dance, everyone was inexplicably dyed with a touch of sadness, and this group of monks who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years suddenly remembered the girl they met when they were young.

The sect master of the Qilin Sect also felt a little trance, that year, he was still a mortal, and he had not yet entered the sect, and the girl in the village who threatened to wait for him for the rest of his life seemed to be called Xiaofang......

Later, he went back to that village, Xiaofang really waited for him all his life, but what he saw was just a handful of loess, and later, he had a Taoist couple, and she liked lilacs the most, because that was her name.......

He lived for three thousand five hundred and forty-two years, and this was all he had been in love, and when they died, he didn't feel anything, but at this time, he suddenly felt sad.

This dance is poisonous.......

Lin Yun was even more unbearable, and at this moment he was already lying on the stage of the martial arts and crying bitterly, crying and shouting, "Baby, I'm sorry for you......"

Bai Luo walked towards Linyun step by step, and then, kicked him on the ass and kicked him off the stage, the competition, the end!

Before the vision dissipated, the aqua blue figure floated in front of Bai Luo, stretched out his hands, held Bai Luo's cheeks, and kissed Bai Luo's mouth.

The white palm clenched in an instant.

The talisman caught in the fingertips turned into ashes.

Shikigami: Break the army, can summon ...... Revenant!

Shui Lan is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and even sacrificed herself, but she finally has a sanity, and then she has a soul.

Bai Luo had tried to summon Shiqing and the others, but it seemed that he couldn't summon them because he didn't belong to the same world...... This time, he succeeded.

Even, the summoned figure seems to have a trace of its own consciousness.

As the vision dissipated, the cultivators finally came to their senses, and the sect master of the Qilin Sect turned dark, and told Lin to preach: "For a while, you must not give him the opportunity to sacrifice the vision." ”

Lin Xuan responded, and then jumped on the stage, as the game began, Lin Xuan rushed to Bailuo, narrowed the distance at the first time, and at the same time, sacrificed the bloodline vision.

A unicorn, four hooves stepped into the air, rushed towards Bai Luo, Bai Luo did not summon Shui Lan again, in a short period of time, the broken army could only be used once, in the face of the rushing unicorn, Bai Luo did not dodge, but ....... directly poked out his hands.

"Isn't that a nerve?"

"Resist the unicorn vision with your physical body?"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

“.……”

However, in the next scene, the eyes of the cultivators widened, and the front hooves of the unicorn were grabbed by Bai Luo's hands, and then, Bai Luo took his feet as the axis, and his body turned around, smashing the unicorn vision into pieces.

Bai Luo clenched his fists, and the immortal demon became the final mental method, and after he began to cultivate, his physical body was really strong and unreasonable.

At this time, Lin Xuan still maintained an impact posture, and had just come to Bai Luo, neither advancing nor retreating for a while, the Qilin Sect Sect Master shouted, "What are you hesitating about!" ”

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and continued to attack, Bai Luo was about to make a move, and a strong coercion fell directly on him, and there seemed to be mountains in the sky, making it difficult for Bai Luo to move.

This is the law of ........ soil.......

(End of chapter)