The style of painting in the ring has changed.

A body refining realm martial artist of the Wild Thunder Mountain, whose body was tempered by the power of the Thunder, was extremely tenacious, suppressing the martial artist of the opposite Van Lei Mountain to the point that he could not move.

Wild Thunder Mountain is famous for its self-mutilation-style body refining method, and every disciple is keen on fighting, and his physique is stronger than that of a martial artist in the realm.

Especially in the realm of refining the body, where the aura cannot be emanated, the strength of the body means an absolute advantage.

Seeing that the warrior of the Fan Lei Mountain was struggling to support and was about to be knocked out of the rim of the ring, he suddenly took out a purple talisman seal from his arms and took the opportunity to stick it to the body of the warrior of the Wild Thunder Mountain, and the thunder in the talisman was fleeting!

"Boom"

A thunderball suddenly appeared from the body of the Wild Thunder Mountain Warrior and slammed into his body, instantly paralyzing him!

Tiny lightning gushed out from every pore, and the eyes of the Thunder Mountain warrior were red, but he couldn't control his body for a short time, and the power of thunder interfered with his actions in his body.

"Huh!

The disciple of Van Lei Mountain roared excitedly, and immediately regained his footing, and a set of continuous punches hit the body of the martial artist of Wild Thunder Mountain, easily knocking him down!

"Van Lei Mountain Chen Chidan, win!"

On the high platform next to the ring, an old man pronounced the verdict, and Chen Chidan, a disciple of Fan Lei Mountain, shouted excitedly, with a smug look in his eyes.

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Murong Wen, the innate realm martial artist of Zhenlei Mountain, held a thunder sword that he forged by himself, and displayed a set of swordsmanship like flowing water in his peers, splitting the innate realm martial artist Mo Shanhe on the opposite side of Qinglei Mountain into retreat!

The warriors of Qinglei Mountain are not good at fighting, and in the face of the warriors of Zhenlei Mountain, it is often not difficult to catch their traces, let alone touch them!

"Look at my Red Thunder Talisman!"

Mo Shanhe sandwiched the red thunder talisman he was carrying between his two fingers, and the aura was infused into it, and the red light flashed away!

More than ten red thunderbolts fell from the sky, enveloping Murong Wen's body like more than a dozen fiery red chains, firmly imprisoning him in the middle!

"Let's see how you hide this time!"

Mo Shanhe said with a smile, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Murong Wen in the Red Thunder Cage!

"Do you think that you are the only one who has a talisman seal!" Murong Wen looked at Mo Shanhe who was close at hand, snorted coldly, took out a talisman seal from his arms, and shouted: "Look at my Thunder Sword Talisman!"

More than a dozen thunder swords condensed by the power of purple thunder appeared outside the cage, as sharp as real swords.

Even though Murong Wen's body was imprisoned, controlling these thunder swords still made him extremely flexible!

More than a dozen thunder swords crisscrossed and shot towards Moshan River like more than a dozen thunder snakes, cutting the clothes on his body to pieces!

On the high platform, the old man rang the bell, closed his eyes and announced: "Murong Wen of Zhenlei Mountain, win!"

In the distance, the seats of the audience exploded.

Some people are accusing the warriors on the stage of using things outside their bodies to fight unfairly.

Someone looked angrily at Ling Xiao, who was surrounded by groups of martial artists, thinking that this guy had broken the rules of the martial arts ring.

"What does it mean for everyone to use the talismans!

"It's all the scum of the Hidden Thunder Mountain who set up a stall over there, what kind of talisman is selling next to the ring, what's the point of such a competition!"

"However, there are no rules in the martial arts ring, so you can't use talismans...... If the weapon can be used, why can't the sigil be used......"

"No matter, go to him first and buy a thunder talisman, in case after the ring competition, throw a paralyzing thunder talisman from the opposite side, we will collapse there. Someone else groaned.

There was a stall on the side, and Ling Xiao, who was watching the competition in the ring, sat there with a smile, and quietly counted the spirit stones earned in just one hour in his heart.

Every martial artist who competes on the stage is afraid that there will be a thunder talisman on the other party, and the power of this thunder talisman is not ordinarily large, and if it is encountered, it may be sadly launched.

"No matter, let's buy a thunder talisman first, plus a trial version of the thunder talisman he gave away, there will be two thunder talismans" Some people thought like this, they didn't dare to bet.

They didn't go to the ring to get the first place in the competition. Moreover, other martial artists who came to the stage to compete in martial arts all bought talismans, and if they didn't buy them, they would suffer even more.

Ling Xiao did not refuse, as long as he came to his booth to inquire, he would give a random talisman seal, and the second one would require 10 inferior spirit stones from the beginning.

In just half a day, he has sold 280 pieces of various sigils.

Some runes strengthen attack power, some runes strengthen defense, some runes can paralyze people for a short time, and some runes can directly release Yuan energy!

As long as it is someone who comes to inquire, he will use a pair of fiery eyes to check the weaknesses and strengths of the person who came, and give the most suitable talisman.

"Now there are 3,816 inferior spirit stones, it's good to be a talisman, money will never be a problem......

Ling Xiao weighed the spirit stones in his arms, and with a smile, he picked out the talisman seals one by one, handed them to the martial artist in front of the stall, and pocketed the spirit stones paid by the other party with one hand.

Ling Xiao's talisman has become a talisman in the martial arts ring!

The banner of the First Talisman of Hidden Thunder Mountain flew in the wind.

On one side of the ring, there is a quiet and elegant courtyard, the courtyard of the courtyard is open, and you can see the panoramic view of the ring from here.

A beautiful girl dressed in a neon dress, sitting at the stone table making tea, looking at the chaos in the ring with disdain, one by one the warriors who came to the stage to compete were holding talismans and throwing them around.

The girl is the daughter of the head of the Long family, a cultivator family who lives in Xiasha Valley, Long Ling'er, and is now an outer disciple of Qinglei Mountain, refining the body realm of the five heavens, and is about to be promoted to the inner disciple of Qinglei Mountain.

"Uncle Fang, how can these people use talismans indiscriminately, these things outside the body, where can they reflect their own strength, it is completely cumbersome!"

Long Ling'er complained to the cloth-clothed old man standing behind him.

Fang Bo responded calmly: "Miss, the Fu Seal technique is also one of our Thundercloud Pavilion's specialties, and besides, there is no rule that we can't use Fu Seal in our martial arts arena......

Long Ling'er's eyebrows furrowed slightly, staring at the stall surrounded by a group of warriors in the distance, and then looking at the banner that read "The First Talisman of Hidden Thunder Mountain", a nameless fire suddenly surged in her heart.

"I don't care! Wouldn't it be a complete mess in the martial arts arena if we continue like this! How can this kind of scumbag who opportunistically drills into the camp to disrupt our martial arts arena!"

Long Ling'er smiled maliciously and said, "Uncle Fang, you find someone to tell him that it's okay to sell talismans next to the martial arts ring, but you must first get the first place in the refining realm in our martial arts ring!"

"Hmph! Isn't his talisman seal very powerful, isn't he the first talisman master of Hidden Thunder Mountain! Then he can only fight with the talisman seal, Miss Ben will help him make a name for himself!"

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