Looking at the departing monks, the warriors on the field couldn't help but look at each other.

What did the man mean by that?

Qi training period?

Sounds like a realm.

But why have they never heard of this realm?

"Could it be that this is the realm above the grandmaster?"

"I think it's possible."

"Isn't that right? The one just now was both defeated by Grandmaster Yuan, and both fell into the ring. ”

"yes, it's a real headache......"

Facing the awe-inspiring looks of the martial artists, those little cultivators who were all in the early stage of qi refining were very useful.

Whether in the sect or in the realm of cultivating immortals.

How had they ever been treated with such awe?

"It's no wonder that some senior brothers often like to go to the mortal dust forces, this feeling is not bad."

"That's right, I don't even want to leave here."

"These ...... Who the hell is it? The remaining Grandmaster in the ring only felt a lot of pressure.

In terms of strength, he was a few points weaker than the Grandmaster who had just been defeated.

Now they have to deal with so many inexplicable masters, God knows what other means they haven't used?

The legendary gods have all come out, what if there is a sudden fire and burn themselves?

Seeing the head of the martial artist fall into fear, those Zixiao Sect monks suddenly felt bored.

They want a happy duel, which they don't have the courage to fight, so what's the fun?

Against seventy or eighty monks in the early stage of Qi cultivation, this Grandmaster, who shouldn't have been afraid, was suppressed.

As you can imagine, the winner has been decided.

"Who the hell are you?"

"We? Didn't you say it, we are...... Monk! ”

"Monk? What is Monk? ”

(⊙o⊙) What? You don't know? ”

Hearing this, the Zixiao Sect disciples present were all a little confused.

Although this is a barren mortal mortal, the news is not so bad, right?

Besides, don't they recruit a group of immortal seedling disciples with spiritual roots every few years?

It is said that some of the senior brothers who have left the sect and gone out to practice alone are from the mortal realm.

Could it be ...... Those brothers never came back?

"Hey, don't you really know what a monk is?" The Zixiao Sect disciple still couldn't believe it.

"We ...... We only know the immortals, they all came down from the upper realm, they can fly to the sky, breathe fire and spit water, and they are not comparable to mortals. ”

A warrior replied in a trembling voice.

"Alas, it's really a group of sad mortals who are closed to information, senior brothers, there is not much time, take them all down first, and then slowly ask."

"Okay, that's exactly what I mean."

In an uproar, the disciples of the Zixiao Sect and the martial artists came together.

Some players also fished in troubled waters.

But don't think that they want to compete for some ranking, they just want to talk to these Zixiao Sect monks.

Of course, there are also some players who want to take advantage of the chaos.

For these blind chickens who don't think it's a big deal, playing is a wave and excitement.

It doesn't matter if he's a monk or a warrior, let's beat it together!

The battle in the ring was very fierce, and the chief disciple under the ring also watched the battle with great interest.

At this moment, the Grandmaster who had lost both sides of the Sect came cautiously, his eyes full of anticipation.

The Grandmaster arched his hand and said, "I've seen this monk!" ”

The chief disciple didn't say anything arrogant just because he was a monk, and said with a smile: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Can I ask...... Something from the upper realm? The Grandmaster asked expectantly.

"Yes, but I can't tell you in vain." The chief disciple crossed his arms and looked at the Grandmaster in front of him, his eyes revealing a deep interest.

"At what cost?" The grandmaster saw that there was a drama in the matter, and he breathed heavily.

"Simple, I want you to be my bodyguard, and collect mortal martial arts for me, but too low-level martial arts are not needed, and only those who are at the same level as the palm you just performed are qualified, are you willing?"

"The guards are here, and they will not give up!"

The Grandmaster knelt down and expressed his loyalty.

"Uh...... You don't need such a big number of courtesies, so get up. ”

……

Luo Xuan no longer paid attention to the herringbone list, and his eyes moved to the disciples of the Zixiao Sect who had climbed the steps.

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"The pressure is much stronger, what a mysterious step, where do these come from?"

"I don't know, but don't resist with spiritual power, this pressure can just be used to refine the body, and when it reaches the limit, maybe you can use it to break through."

"Good!"

Hearing this, the disciples of the Zixiao Sect relied on their bodies to bear the pressure and walked to the platform of the Dizi List.

At this time, the ring match here is in full swing.

The grandmasters are all mixed together, and there is no distinction between friend and foe.

Whoever stands in front of them is the target.

Looking at the many grandmasters in the ring, the remaining two chiefs showed serious expressions.

The aura of these martial artists is more than a star and a half stronger than that of the herringbone ranking area, and some masters even make them feel a strong threat, which is not easy to deal with!

"What? Someone again? "Many martial artists who were still fighting quickly noticed the hundreds of Zixiao Sect disciples who came up, and they couldn't help but be very surprised.

And when they noticed the uniform clothes on these Zixiao Sect monks, this surprise turned into shock, these masters were actually from the same force!

In an instant, the battle in the ring subsided.

A stronger man spoke to the Zixiao Sect disciples who were walking towards the ring, "Who are you? ”

"Don't talk nonsense with them, grab the list!"

"Yes!"

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

It's just one word - dry!

An hour later......

The competition ended in the herringbone ranking area, and many of the monks present won a big victory, occupying the top dozens of places on the list.

However, due to the small number of early Qi cultivation cultivators present, there was still a surplus of 100 places on the list.

Therefore, the remaining warriors who still have the power to fight are equivalent to picking up a bargain and are also on the list.

As for the ground area ring.

The disciples of the Zixiao Sect fought a little harder.

In the face of the warriors who "share the same hatred and hatred", even if they are monks, it is difficult for them to occupy a favorable form.

After all, the limits of the ring battle are here.

Not only can you not easily cast spell runes during the melee, but you can't use the sword technique.

Losing these two advantages, the gap between the Qi Refining Stage cultivator and the martial artist was not so obvious.

Therefore, after an hour of fierce fighting, both sides won and lost.

However, it is the warrior's side that has the advantage.

Compared with the Qi refining cultivators who have a changeable fighting style and lack of experience in the rivers and lakes, those martial artists who can reach this status are all old fox-level characters.

Compared with fair duels, the methods of some warriors are much more insidious.

Therefore, after this hour's duel, less than thirty percent of the monks present remained, and that group of warriors occupied more than half of the numerical advantage.

……