By the time Cui Ning and the other two Qi Refining Period worshippers of the Zhou family came to the main hall where they gathered, there were already more than a dozen people with different expressions standing there at this time.

The Zhou family sent two cultivators who were both cultivators of the thirteenth level of qi refining this time, and at this moment, they were looking at the others in the main hall with an excited expression, as if they wanted to show their strength in the upcoming Doufa Conference.

It's a pity that what they don't know is that in the eyes of the patriarch of the Zhou family, these two people are just covering for Cui Ning.

On the surface, the cultivation of the twelfth layer of Qi refining, but secretly it is the strength of a second-order body refiner, and it is definitely a hidden dark horse.

In addition, Cui Ning has already been identified by the Ethereal City guards "Immortal Plate", even if it is found out in the future, people from other families will be able to say something.

Seeing the arrival of the Zhou family's team participating in the fighting, all the monks in the main hall who were standing or leaning on in twos and threes looked over.

These people's attention was all on the two Qi Refining Peak cultivators in front of them, and as for Cui Ning, who was at the twelfth level of Qi Refining Stage, he only stayed for a moment with a puzzled look on his face, and then looked away.

"In this way, all the people from the family involved in the fighting method should be here. Everyone knows the rules, I'm not going to be verbose, let's start the lottery! ”

An old man in the main hall with a radiant look and white hair, after seeing the monks of the Zhou family come in, he lightly announced the lottery.

Looking at the old man's awe-inspiring gaze from all the Qi refining period offerings in the main hall, he should be the person in charge of this room. Moreover, the Feiyan pattern carved from the old man's brocade robe is most likely the foundation building monk of the Xie family.

After all, to this day, the Xie family is still the owner family of the Ethereal Island, so most of the city is managed by the monks of the Xie family.

The old man didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a black cylinder from his arms, and then put more than a dozen jade sticks into the black cylinder.

These jade sticks exude yellow glow, it seems that there should be a ban on isolating spiritual sense, and with the presence of an old man, naturally no one dares to snoop.

"Okay, let's come and draw lots, after the draw, someone will take you to the square, the jade lottery with the same number will be used as the opponent of the fighting method, and there will naturally be a special deacon on the square to explain the specific things."

As soon as the old man's words fell, all the people in the hall, including Cui Ning, stepped forward and took out the jade sticks from the black cylinder in turn.

Cui Ning also followed behind the two worshippers of the Zhou family, and drew a jade stick, which was an ancient character "three".

According to the old man, he should be the third person to conduct a fighting competition, and the order is not too good and not particularly bad.

At this time, he looked at the group of cultivators in the main hall, and found that everyone else had different expressions, and the monks belonging to the same family were all gathered together and whispered.

The two worshippers of the Zhou family also found Cui Ning to see if they had been bumped into by themselves.

As a result, one of them is "two" and the other is "seven". This time, the Zhou family's luck was not bad, and there was no such thing as "fighting with the same clan" fifty years ago.

After the draw was completed, the old man shot a spiritual light towards a jade plate in his hand.

Not long after, two more monks in brocade robes appeared in the main hall, and the worshippers who had already drawn lots followed them out.

Seeing this, Cui Ning also silently followed behind the crowd.

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The stone seats around the square were already full, and many people looked at the high platform below with excitement on their faces, because the most exciting competition was about to begin.

Although at the beginning, it was only a fighting method for the Qi Refining Period, but the lower the level, the more "exciting" it looked, but among those high-level cultivators, they basically ended the battle between lightning and flint.

At this moment, the old man surnamed Fang on the high platform knocked the cane in his hand on the ground heavily, and then said lightly:

"Number one is on the field!"

Suddenly, at a passage in the square, two monks holding jade sticks walked past the crowd and walked out.

The two monks glanced at each other, and there seemed to be a spark in their eyes, but they both flew to the high platform without saying a word.

After the two of them stood still, another white light flashed, and a man in a green shirt also appeared on the high platform.

After saluting the old man, he leapt into the air and was right between the two monks.

This man in green shirt was the referee of this fight, and I saw him take out a blue token, and then stretched out his right hand to punch a spiritual light into the token.

"Ding!"

A pale blue light shield appeared on the high platform, just shrouding the two monks who were participating in the fighting.

"No matter what means or magic weapons the two of you use, as long as you can defeat each other, whoever is the winner will advance to the next match.

"Of course, once the other party takes the initiative to surrender, the killer is not allowed, and if it is violated, it will be severely punished!" The cold words of the man in the green shirt came out.

"Yes, sir!" After the two of them greeted the man in green shirts, they quickly distanced themselves.

Cui Ning was also staring closely at the scene inside the light shield on the high platform at the moment, after all, he had not yet fought with the monks of the Boundless Sea, and he might be able to learn something from these two Qi Refining Period worshippers.

The two people on the field, one is from the Xu family, and the other is from the Wu family.

Both of them are using water-based exercises, magic weapons and supernatural powers are very decent, and for a while, the entire light mask is full of light, all of which are generated by the collision of spell attacks.

After half of the incense, two slightly tired figures appeared in the light mask, but the worship of the Wu family was pale, while the face from the Xu family was radiant.

"Xu Jiasheng!" A loud voice came from the referee's mouth.

"Roar!"

"Well done!"

There was a sound of cheering from one area of the square, obviously the children of the Xu family and the family monks who favored the Xu family, while the monks from another area of the Wu family were a little indignant.

Just as the cheers in the square sounded, two more monks flew up to the high platform, and also entered the formation under the control of the man in green shirts.

At this time, the sound in the field gradually became quieter.

Without him, one of the two people on the field this time is from the Zhou family, and he is a veteran of the thirteenth layer of qi refining, and his opponent is a middle-aged yin owl, who is also a thirteenth layer of qi refining, but this person is fighting on behalf of the Xie family.

Seeing that the two popular families of the island owner dispute started fighting in advance, this also attracted the attention of all the good families in the square.

These two people did not live up to everyone's expectations, and they fought vigorously, but in the end, the old man was unaware, and then he was slashed on the arm by the middle-aged Yin Owl on the opposite side with a small black sword.

Lao Dao thought it was just a minor injury at first, but within a moment, his lips turned purple, he was unsteady on his feet, and he fainted directly on the high platform.

"That sword is poisonous!" Cui Ning, who was observing from a distance, could see clearly, and the state of the old Tao was obviously poisonous.

Soon Lao Dao was carried down by the disciples who enforced the law, and the middle-aged Yin Eagle also won the victory in the continuous protests of the Zhou family.

On the viewing platform opposite the square, Zhou Yi, the head of the Zhou family, chatted with the head of the Xie family and other Jindan masters on one side with his usual face, as if what happened in the square had nothing to do with him.

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"No. 3 competition!" The cold voice of the middle-aged man in the green shirt reached Cui Ning's ears.

"It's finally my own!" With a flat face, he used a clear wind technique to send his whole person to the high platform.

Then after giving a salute to the middle-aged man in the green shirt, he walked into the light curtain used for fighting.

After both sides stood still, Cui Ning could see clearly who his opponent was.

This is a handsome middle-aged man, Cui Ning has learned from the information he got before, this person is an enshriner from the Wu family.

"Daoist friends only have twelve layers, a whole layer lower than my cultivation, I don't think there is a need to fight this time, it is better to admit defeat directly, and avoid hurting the harmony!"

Seeing that Cui Ning's cultivation was lower than himself, the handsome middle-aged man opposite actually "persuaded him to surrender".

And the audience in the square was also interested after seeing that it was the Zhou family's offering. As a result, when they found out that Cui Ning's cultivation was only at the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Period, they all looked at each other.

After all, the Zhou family had already lost the last game, and if they still lost this time, I am afraid that it would be difficult to finally win the first place in the Qi Refining Period.

The various families on the field also didn't figure out what the Zhou family had in mind.

Even the patriarch of the Xie family was already secretly speculating whether the Zhou family had given up the competition for the position of the island master family.

Everyone in the square is still pregnant with ghosts, and the competition here has begun.

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