"Today's competition is very important, you wait for me in the room." Tan Luo got up and said.

"Don't, where the lady goes, I'll go, if you're afraid that I'll miss your competition, you can get into the spirit beast bag for the sake of your husband." I refused.

"I'm afraid that if I continue to be entangled like this, it will be you who will be delayed." Tan Luo couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the young man's determined appearance, and sighed, "I will find a way to break the contract and return your freedom." ”

"You hate me so much?" The expression of the dye was sad, and the handsome face of the rich god was full of bitterness and melancholy.

If he didn't like the lady, why did he agree without hesitation when he saw that the girl was so interested in signing a marriage contract with him; If he didn't like the lady, why did he endure the pain of soul withdrawal when he faced the resentment in the first place, he had to protect those fellow monks.

Why is it so easy for her to enter his own heart, it is so difficult for him to enter the other party's heart, he thinks about it for a long time, and finally looks forward to the day when he turns into a human form, why does she refuse to accept herself!

"I'll make you change your mind." Su Dye Zhengse said, wild and uninhibited handsome face is an inevitable determination.

Tan Luo didn't know which nerve of the sensitive young man she had touched again, and she was stunned for a moment when she heard such a sentence.

The corners of his lips were hooked inexplicably, the evil smiled slightly, and a blue shadow flickered, turning around and sweeping into the spirit beast bag.

Around the hour of Chen, the peak of Wuzhu Peak was crowded, and all the disciples gathered around the notice board to check their swordsmanship opponents. Tan Luo was so delayed by the dyeing that by the time she came to the front of the notice board, the crowd had faded and she had already gone to the competition venue.

Tan Luo is looking for her name on the list, and her opponent is Leng Zhao... What, isn't Leng Zhao the first in physical cultivation, the legendary genius monk? Which bastard decided this, and let no one live, is it easy to mess around these days, forcing people to death everywhere!

She looked at the sky speechlessly, first the little trick of the alchemy room, then the deliberate embarrassment when pushing her life, and now it is the duel between genius and waste wood, what else is next?

Tan Luo was unwilling to review the list again, but seeing that the other opponents were all equal, she was the only one who departed from the rules, which was obviously deliberate.

However, what is the situation, Lin Mengjiao's opponent is a female cultivator whose strength is far below her. Tan Luo once again remembered the secret transaction between Elder Qinghui and Lin Mengjiao, and her heart burned with anger, and she regretted that she had not used magic to record the dirty behavior of the dog man and woman.

She resisted the urge to beat the two of them fatly, and swept towards the competition venue at a high speed.

In mid-air, a blue shirt fluttered in the wind, a long hair poured down, a long sword won the snow, and his posture was like a willow. It's like a god coming to the world, and people don't dare to look at it.

All the disciples raised their heads one after another, looking up at the blue figure in the sky, and for a while, there was a lot of discussion in the arena, and the focus of the discussion was that this suddenly appeared fairy was so otherworldly, but who knew!

"How come this fairy has never seen it, is it a new disciple?"

"I haven't seen it either, I look better than the first beauty in Shengtian, why are my eyes tight?"

"What is better, it is clearly the difference between cloud and mud!"

"If you want me to say, it's beautiful and delicious."

"Hey, what you said is not the point, in my opinion, you all like that Lin Mengjiao, this beauty is not as cheap as me."

“......”

Tan Luo floated down, and before she had time to see the layout of the venue, she heard the unscrupulous discussions around her, and the burning gaze in her eyes.

What's going on today, those male cultivators don't usually take care of her, but now they are all around, it's just enthusiastic, oh no, it should be like a wolf and a tiger.

"What are you all doing, don't you have to compete?" Tan Luo asked out loud.

"Under Du Ziteng, dare to ask this fairy's name?" A male cultivator asked with commendable courage.

Suddenly, there was the sound of tongue smacking, sighing, and pounding of the chest. Tan Luo looked at it suspiciously, but when she saw that all the male cultivators showed regret on their faces, they only hated themselves for missing the opportunity and letting that kid take advantage.

"What, you call it a stomachache, this name is pleasing, not bad." Seeing that the other party was overjoyed, Tan Luo continued indifferently, "As for me, can't you tell that I am Tan Luo?" ”

"You said you were Tan Luo, miscellaneous disciple Tan Luo?" The male cultivator frowned and asked, then looked at the fairy in front of him with an incredulous expression, and subconsciously took three steps back.

Gasping, Tan Luo didn't hear it wrong, she just reported her name, these people don't need to be so shocked. She pursed her lips and walked straight through the crowd to the test venue.

After registering her name, Tan Luo received her number and was the third group of disciples to face off. She stood outside the arena and saw that two disciples had already entered the arena, and as the bell rang, the noise gradually quieted down. The disciples stood or sat around the arena, watching the competition intently.

This assessment is set on the open grass, and the area is divided into formations, and the blue circle is the swordsmanship field. Tan Luo condensed her divine sense and looked at the magic circle with the "Circular Pupil".

The "Birth Pupil" is a kind of Heavenly Eye, which can transcend the body and observe the spiritual power and composition of the magic circle at close range. This seemingly complicated magic circle includes a spirit gathering array, an isolation array, and a teleportation array, which can not only provide a stable supply of spiritual power for the monks, but also prevent the disciples from accidentally injuring others during the competition.

As a cheer erupted, the disciples in the field had already decided the winner, and the two sides withdrew from the venue through the teleportation array. Immediately after that, the second group of disciples came on the field, and the atmosphere became tense again.

Tan Luo stood in the crowd, stared at by a few glances from time to time, and whispers reached her ears from time to time.

"Such a beautiful fairy is actually the inconspicuous miscellaneous disciple before, isn't she not even good at a transformation technique, but now it seems to be in line with my eyes."

"What's the use of being good-looking, you don't know that she is going to compete with the genius monk Leng Zhao next, then Leng Zhao will not show mercy because she is good-looking."

"Hmm, who did she offend to be arranged to fight against Leng Zhao, who doesn't know that Leng Zhao is notoriously cold-blooded and ruthless, and she pitied my beauty."

"I see that you are a lust obsession, Tan Luo is transformed by the charm of wood, no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a heartless and ruthless grass and tree."

Those discussions kept coming, and Tan Luo was only focused on the sword duel, so she simply sealed her hearing and concentrated on watching the competition.

The competition in the field is in full swing, and the two sides are evenly matched, and the winner is inseparable. An imperceptible flaw was revealed, and sure enough, another disciple seized the opportunity to break through the opponent, and his swordsmanship was sharp and coherent, pressing step by step. Due to the previous mistake, the man dodged left and right without the power to fight back at the moment, and the flying sword broke through the air and attacked, directly approaching the door, and the decisive outcome of the two sides was decided.

Tan Luo got up and flicked her sleeves lightly, today she is wearing narrow sleeves and blue cloud yarn, the cuffs are tight and small for easy competition, the skirt is full to the ankles, neat and capable, the turquoise gradient is like a mountain stream, layers of mountains and green, and the small face against the eyebrows is delicate and picturesque.

As she stepped into the teleportation array and entered the test venue, the onlookers stretched their necks and looked curiously, the disparity in strength of this competition was huge, it was rare to see in a hundred years, and there were even better people who took out fish eyes and competed to bet.

"I bet on Leng Zhao to win with ten fish eyes."

"What's the point of this, I'll bet on ten strings!"

Such a large bet attracted more disciples to watch, you must know that the fish eye is the common name of the white Tianyuan stone, which is the cheapest exchange in the fairy world, and twenty fish eyes are a string, and these ten strings of fish eyes are equivalent to their disciple Yu Lu for half a year.

"I bet with a string of Zi Tianyuan that Tan Luo will win."

A hearty voice came suddenly, and the male cultivators turned around to look, but saw Gong Zixian Jun walking slowly from the crowd, graceful and uninhibited, with a shallow pear vortex on a sunny and handsome face.

He took a string of Zi Tianyuan from his wrist and threw it to the ground, and the sound of pumping suddenly sounded, this Heavenly Emperor's immortal monarch was really generous, and the most precious Zi Tianyuan in the fairy world could be used as a broken stone. Many monks had never even seen Zi Tianyuan before, and they stood by and looked curiously.

As we all know, the equivalent exchange in the fairy world is from cheap to valuable, which are Bai Tian Yuan, Blue Sky Yuan, and Purple Sky Yuan, a string of Bai Tian Yuan is equivalent to a Blue Sky Yuan, and a string of Blue Sky Yuan is equivalent to a Purple Sky Yuan. Now Gong Zixian Jun took out a string of Zi Tianyuan to bet that Tan Luo would win, isn't this a lot of money and nowhere to spend?

The string of Zi Tianyuan was lying alone on the side at the moment, and many monks were red-eyed and competing to place bets, and for a while, the gambling game was unprecedented, and it was even more eye-catching than the swordsmanship arena.

With the bells and drums shaking the sky and resounding through the clouds, the Shengtian swordsmanship duel officially began.

The blue light in the array flickered, and Leng Zhao stepped into the ground through the teleportation array without hurry. Sen Leng's murderous aura came to his face, and Tan Luo raised his right hand lightly in a defensive posture, sighing at this Leng Zhao's strong momentum.

Adhering to the Tan style of "I'd rather lose my name than lose my momentum", Tan Luo released the coercion of Yuan Ying in a high-profile manner, and her fingertips moved slightly, and a shining and brilliant axe appeared in her hand.

All the disciples gathered around the arena and held their breath, seeing that the coercion released by Tan Luo was like the top of Mount Tai, they couldn't help but look at her sideways. Who knew that the girl had been fooling for a long time, and actually sacrificed a broken axe, and immediately burst into laughter, and even Monk Leng Zhao waited aside, with an imperceptible smile on her cold and indifferent face.

"Hey, Guiyanfeng miscellaneous disciple Tan Luo, this is a swordsmanship competition, not for you to go up the mountain to chop wood, you deliberately teased everyone by bringing out the broken axe."

"That's it, if my junior sister doesn't have a worthy flying sword, brother, I'll borrow you one!"

"Luo Luo, don't listen to their coaxing, I will always support you, how about you want to fly the sword and my 'Draped Star'?" Gong Zi also joined in and called out loudly.

Tan Luo listened to the noise, and simply raised his hand and used the enchantment to shield the interference from the outside. Leng Zhao stood beside him silently, but he wondered in his heart why this Tan Luo was not outstanding on weekdays, why couldn't he find out her cultivation now, and the huge "hidden enchantment" was extremely spiritually draining, he saw that the other party was not the slightest tired, and his eyes were full of water.

While Leng Zhao looked at Tan Luo, she was also paying attention to the other party, this Leng Zhao is still in the Jindan stage of the Great Perfection, and his cultivation is under him, but his body cultivation can make up for the lack of spiritual power, his moves are ruthless, and his explosive power is strong, so he must not be taken lightly!