Originally, the spirit banner was only more than one person high, but it has become ten feet tall, so thick that the two of them can't hug each other.

Gu Wulan's soul flag is two poles and one flag.

At the top of the main pole is a white cylinder flag, and below is a short crossbar with flags facing downwards on both sides. Under it is a long streamer, counting thirteen on one side and fourteen on the other.

The flags rang in rows, the streamers flew, the wind suddenly rose on the competition platform, and the cylinder flags swayed with the wind, and the black mist grew in all directions, condensing into pieces of dark clouds, covering the competition platform into darkness.

Ling Ruo's heartstrings were instantly tightened.

This spirit flag, like the golden umbrella, can create a home field advantage for the owner.

She jumped up quickly, wanting to attack the spirit banner directly, but on the stage of the martial arts platform, I don't know when, there were many more human shadows. Those shadows were originally attached to the table, and as soon as Ling Ruo moved, these shadows poured out and rushed towards Ling Ruo.

Ling Ruo suspected that these were just phantoms, and didn't want to pay attention to them.

But before those shadows were close, the cold air hit her face, and she didn't dare to touch it, so she turned around quickly and avoided it far away.

As soon as she left, the shadows shrank and fell back to the ground, turning into shadows that looked like they were painted on the ground.

Ling Ruo's divine sense swept away, but the black iron stone used on the ground of the martial arts platform somewhat restrained her divine sense, and she couldn't see whether those shadows were real or false, and she couldn't help but feel a little impatient in her heart.

Outside the competition platform, the sun is in the sky, and inside the competition platform, there are completely two worlds.

Li Weitian stared at the competition platform with a solemn expression.

The black mist attracted by the spirit banner had the effect of blocking all kinds of peeps, and he injected the aura into his eyes, and he could only barely see the general situation inside.

And Li Xian, who was beside him, stretched his neck no matter how hard he looked, he only saw a black shadow moving around.

"Oh my God, what's going on here?" He pulled Li Weitian next to him and asked.

Li Weitian frowned, "At the beginning, the battle situation was unknown. ”

"That old man doesn't look easy to mess with, if my sister simply doesn't fight, just admit defeat and forget it, saving your efforts in vain."

Li Weitian closed his eyes hard before suppressing the evil qi in his heart.

He wanted to turn all his attention to the stage, but he didn't expect that just after dealing with Li Xian, other voices disturbed him.

"Master of the house, for the sake of heaven, you are all here."

Li Weitian turned his head and saw Li Feng and Elder He.

He took a deep breath and said hello: "Brother Feng, Elder He." ”

Li Feng looked at Li Weitian, no matter how well he disguised it, his eyes showed a little envy and jealousy. Li Weitian actually won! Won the second floor of the foundation!

He and Elder He lost Li Xian's trace halfway through.

Li Xian was accompanied by the disciple of the Li family, and he arrived at the No. 1 martial arts platform with a clear goal, and he could also see the second half of Li Weitian's competition.

After the two of them came to the square, they could only start looking for the No. 10 martial arts platform at the outermost stage, and when they found the No. 1 martial arts platform all the way, the people competing on it had already been replaced by someone else.

Later, they still learned from the people who talked about it that there was important news about the game on the bulletin board in the square, and they rushed over and saw the information of Li Weitian's victory, and they couldn't believe it for a long time.

After Ling Ruo's bamboo card was stuck into Cheng Bo's iron ring, her name appeared on the announcement board of the actual battle information, and the two of them touched it.

"For God, it seems that your cultivation has been restored. I didn't expect that after being judged by the old ancestor of Li De to be on the way, he would be able to resume his cultivation. Li Feng said in a slightly sour tone.

Li Xian remembered this at this time, and hurriedly asked, "Tian'er, what's the matter with your cultivation?" ”

The original impatience in Li Feng's eyes receded, and he unconsciously brought a trace of tenderness: "All this is the credit of Ling Ruo. Without her, I wouldn't be where I am now. ”

Speaking of this, his face straightened, "Let's watch the competition first." Ling Ruo was still playing on stage. ”

Li Xian originally wanted to ask more clearly, but seeing that Li Weitian's mind was no longer here, he could only sit aside and remain silent.

Elder He also pulled Li Feng to sit down.

Li Feng saw that on the public notice board under the stage of the martial arts competition, Ling Ruo's cultivation turned out to be a small consummation of body refining, and he glanced at Elder He unwillingly.

Elder Ho understood what he meant.

The two of them had a hard time at the senior who had a glimpse of the Black Forest.

Li Weitian said that it was Ling Ruo who helped him restore his cultivation, but in the eyes of these two people, it was the credit of that senior. Needless to say, Ling Ruo was able to leap from a mortal to a small perfection cultivator in a short period of time, which was definitely the credit of that senior.

Hey, those seniors are so capable, if only they could hug this big golden leg! It's a pity that the seniors are good at everything, but they don't have a good vision, and they actually fell in love with Li Weitian and didn't like them!