Cui Ning looked at the "master" of the thirteenth layer of the Qi refining period opposite, and laughed directly when he saw that the other party was so arrogant that he didn't even use the aura shield.

"Humph! You actually laughed! What's so funny! I just remember that your cultivation is not easy, and I am afraid that you will hurt your foundation by me! ”

The handsome-looking middle-aged man even laughed when he saw Cui Ning surrender directly without self-knowledge, which made the middle-aged man a little unbearable.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was a little anxious, Cui Ning had no choice but to restrain his smile and said, "It's nothing like this senior brother, I just feel that the senior brother's fighting experience seems to be a little insufficient!" ”

"What do you say? Who are you talking about inexperienced! ”

seemed to feel that Cui Ning's laughter just now was laughing at himself, which made the middle-aged man's face gloomy, and he took out a red ball directly from his body.

Although the level of immortal cultivation in the Boundless Sea is higher than that of the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, there is no way to achieve a storage bag for the loose cultivation during the Qi refining period, after all, the "empty crystal" for refining the storage device is also a relatively scarce resource.

Therefore, most of the loose cultivation during the Qi refining period is just to put the magic weapon in one's arms, so that it can be easily used when facing the enemy.

Just when the middle-aged Yin Owl was about to urge the ball in his hand, he suddenly felt a figure in front of him, and then a sharp pain came out of his abdomen, which quickly spread to the whole body, and then his eyes turned black, and then he fell on the high platform.

Cui Ning, on the other hand, looked at the middle-aged referee in mid-air with a flat face.

The audience in the square was also taken aback when they saw the scene in front of them, and they became silent for a while.

They only saw the figure of the worship from the Zhou family move, and then the handsome middle-aged man actually flew out with his body bowed.

Cui Ning's cultivation was indeed only at the twelfth level of Qi refining, there was no doubt about this, and their spiritual sense could naturally detect it.

But I didn't expect Cui Ning to win with the strength of a lower level of cultivation, which made everyone cry out and be confused.

It's only those distant viewers who can't figure it out, the middle-aged man in the green shirt who has been putting his spiritual sense on both sides of the fighting method is only slightly stunned for a moment, and his face shows an extremely strange look.

I saw that the middle-aged man in the green shirt walked in front of the handsome middle-aged man and probed, and then he glanced at Cui Ning meaningfully, and didn't say anything, and said directly:

"Zhou Jiasheng!"

Seeing this, Cui Ning saluted the middle-aged man in the green shirt, and then slowly jumped off the high platform, and then walked towards the original place.

And the two monks who had already won also showed a hint of jealousy in their eyes when they looked at Cui Ning.

After all, they also didn't see Cui Ning's move clearly just now, and after a little contemplation, they could only wait for the handsome middle-aged man to wake up, and then understand.

——

The middle-aged referee of "No. 4" looked at the chatter and discussion in the square, then coughed and continued.

So two more monks flew to the high platform and started to fight, and the audience's eyes were attracted by the fighting methods off the field, as if Cui Ning's shot just now was just an episode.

"Ah, I throw in the towel!" A trembling voice came out of the mouth of a bald strong man, and at this moment there was a silver flying knife on his neck, if the strong man shouted later, I am afraid that a bloody scene would be staged on the field.

"Wu Jiasheng!"

With the cold voice of the middle-aged referee, the first round of fighting methods of the nine groups in the Qi refining period was over.

A total of nine people won the first round of fighting, including three from the Xie family, two from the Zhou family, two from the Xu family, one from the Wei family, and one from the Wu family.

"Let's continue to draw lots, the jade lottery numbers are the same for the duel, as for the vacant one, it will automatically advance to the next round, and the nine friends who win now will come up to draw lots!"

So a new round of lottery began, Cui Ning drew "one", and the worship of the Wu family had a bye in this round.

In this round, Cui Ning met the Xie family who used the poison blade in the first round, and it was this middle-aged yin owl who poisoned the old way of the Zhou family, and he has not recovered yet.

However, Cui Ning deliberately pretended to be attacked by the middle-aged Yin Owl, and then took advantage of the other party's inattention, and blasted the middle-aged man out with a fireball technique.

When the middle-aged referee flew down to check the situation, he could smell the ripe smell of the middle-aged yin owl.

This made him frown, but still declared Cui Ning's victory.

——

And while the competition was still going on, in a dark corner of the square.

"Did you find out what was weird about that kid?" A hoarse voice came from under a cloak.

"Back to my lord, I've found it out. That person should have learned some alchemy techniques, so the strength of his physical body was very strong, and he injured the peak of the Wu family's qi refining in an instant. A big man replied with his head bowed.

"So that's the case, hand over these pieces of inner armor to those worshippers, and don't let the Zhou family win this time!"

After the hoarse voice finished speaking, there was no movement, and when the big man started again, there was no longer the owner of the hoarse voice.

Soon, several Qi refining worshippers of the Xie family quietly changed into a pale yellow inner armor under the pretext of convenience.

——

The second round of competition ended soon, and there is only one left, two Xie family, one Zhou family, one Wu family, and one Xu family.

Then he continued the third round of the draw, this time Cui Ning was very lucky, because he drew the "three", which meant that he could directly enter the competition for the top three in the Qi refining period.

Cui Ning sat down cross-legged at the entrance of the passage quietly, pretending to meditate to recover his aura.

After these two rounds of fighting methods, he also figured out the characteristics of the fighting methods of the entire Boundless Sea Immortal Cultivators.

The monks of the Boundless Sea prefer to use magic weapons and other foreign objects, but they do not study much of the Five Elements Divine Power Technique.

This also led to the fact that these monks who were only in the Qi refining period had three or four top-level magic weapons in their hands, compared to those inner disciples of the Great Sect in the East China Sea, who were estimated to have such treatment.

"This round is a dogfight, whoever of the three of you can stand to the end will win!" The middle-aged man in green shirt said lightly to Cui Ning and the others.

Standing in the light mask at this moment are Cui Ning of the Zhou family, Mu San of the Xie family, and Zheng Long of the Xu family.

Except for Cui Ning, the remaining two are all existences at the peak of qi refining.

The shield soon lit up, enveloping the three of them. At this time, the three of them stood in three directions, and then looked at the other two with a wary look in their eyes.

Just when Mu San of the Xie family remembered what the deacon of the Xie family told him, he was ready to join forces with the offerings of the Xu family to defeat Cui Ning first.

I saw that Cui Ning, the handsome young man opposite, seemed to have a red light flashing on his fingers.

Then the flames grew larger, and two huge fireballs appeared and galloped towards Mu San and Zheng Long.

Mu San originally thought that this was just an ordinary fireball technique, and wanted to resist for a moment with a spiritual shield, and then took advantage of Cui Ning's inability to distract himself when he urged the fireball, and directly summoned an attack weapon to solve the other party.

What I didn't expect was that the "fireball" flew directly over, and the spiritual shield didn't stop it for even a moment.

Then the fireball exploded, and two screams came out of the reticle, and the entire reticle was filled with smoke from the explosion.

It didn't take long for the smoke to dissipate, and in the stunned eyes of all the monks in the audience, only Cui Ning stood unscathed in the light mask.

(End of chapter)