Following.

The Western Imperial City.

Heavenly Dao Fighting Law Field.

This is the largest fighting ground in the Western Imperial City, directly under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Palace, which can accommodate more than 2,000 monks at the same time, as well as tens of thousands of people to watch the fighting at the same time.

At this time, the Heavenly Dao Fighting Law Field was already crowded with people, and many monks and people in the Western Imperial City poured into the Fighting Law Field.

The Flying Immortal Ceremony is held every 20 years and is a grand event in the entire Hongzhou continent.

Although these casual cultivators and mortals did not have the opportunity to participate in the fighting, it was worth the trip to be able to witness this grand scene on the spot.

Chenshi.

The Western Emperor Wu Zheng and the Empress Lin Yuan entered, and amid the cheers and bows of countless people, the emperor and queen walked hand in hand to the seats on the highest floor.

Then Wu Zheng announced the start of the Flying Immortal Ceremony.

After a grand song and dance, the first round of fighting officially began.

There were more than a thousand monks who participated in the Flying Immortal Grand Ceremony, all of whom were young and strong people in the entire Hongzhou Continent, and the lowest cultivation level was also in the middle stage of Jindan.

At this time, hundreds of fighting methods were being fought at the same time in the entire Heavenly Dao Fighting Law Field.

Each one is a showdown between the strong, and it is exciting.

Tiandao West District.

On the fighting platform of the Jiaxin.

Xu Caihe weakly looked at the fierce-looking and shirtless male cultivator opposite.

This guy's muscles are hard, his body exudes a terrifying ghostly light, and his mouth is like a bloody mouth, and he is smiling strangely at Xu Caihe:

"I didn't expect to meet the weakest disciple in the Zhenyang Sect in the first game, Ji Ji, rookie fairy, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Xu Caihe's opponent is a loose cultivator from the Northern Barbarian Poison Clan, most of the monks of the Barbarian Poison Clan are physical cultivation plus poison cultivation, the body defense is extremely strong, and the attack methods are all kinds of poison techniques.

In the casual cultivation, the monks of the Barbarian Poison Clan are quite difficult.

Even the disciples of the major sects were reluctant to encounter the people of the Barbarian Poison Clan.

turned out to be met by Xu Caihe.

This brute poisonous man was also very happy, he had already inquired in advance, the ten disciples from the Zhenyang Sect this time, nine of them were Yuanying overhauls, and he had no hope of winning any of them.

Only this Xu Caihe, it is said that in the big competition in the door of Zhenyang Sect, it is all about luck to win.

The cultivation is only the seventh layer of Jindan.

And he is already the eighth layer of Jindan, he is the young man with the highest cultivation in the clan, plus the advantage of double cultivation of body poison, in the face of such a little girl who only relies on luck, is it not easy to catch?

"Y-Don't come here!"

Xu Caihe saw the other party approaching her with a strange smile, and she was about to cry.

Why am I so unlucky?

Why can't you meet a weaker opponent.

Oh yes, there are no weaklings at the Flying Immortal Ceremony, only me, a rookie who relies on luck.

"Come on, Caihe, blow up this garbage bird's egg!"

At this time, a loud shout sounded in the stands, and Zhou Ling'er was cheering for Xu Caihe excitedly.

"Hehe, I'm trash?"

The brute seemed to be enraged, and the muscles of his whole body slowly bulged, and green smoke came out of his hands.

Xu Caihe was so frightened that he retreated again and again: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know the person in the stands, I didn't scold you!" ”

"Caihe, we will always be good sisters, I will always cheer for Ling and kill that muscle monster!"

Zhou Ling'er in the stands shouted again, and waved at Xu Caihe again and again.

“.” Xu Caihe's face was pale.

"You dare to tease me?!"

The brute poisonous man roared angrily, raised his hands, and green poisonous smoke filled out, quickly enveloping the fighting platform.

Xu Caihe couldn't see his surroundings at all, so he hurriedly took out a breath-holding pill and swallowed it, temporarily shielding his breath and not inhaling poisonous smoke.

However, this pill can only last for half a pillar of incense, and after half a pillar of incense, Xu Caihe can only be slaughtered.

Moreover, the brute poisonous man has been hidden in the poisonous smoke and will strike at any time.

The other party's physical cultivation technique is obviously not weak, once he gets close, Xu Caihe may not even be able to hold on to ten breaths.

"Woo woo, don't hit me!"

Xu Caihe was forced by Qiu Zhihe to follow the people of the Heavenly Fall Sect and Chiyun Mountain for a night last night, and he hurried to the Dharma Fighting Arena today.

Now that she has met such a powerful poisonous person, she feels that she is really unlucky.

Sadness came from it, and instinctively took his sword and stabbed the ground according to the tricks he had learned when he was cultivating with Senior Sister Ruo and others on the Hidden Moon Cliff.

Burst!

Suddenly, the tip of the sword seemed to have pierced something, and Xu Caihe opened his eyes in surprise.

I saw the poisonous man standing in front of him, just stabbed by the sword to the navel, his face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Xu Caihe in disbelief:

"Y-How do you know where my life is?"

Xu Caihe sighed, pulled out his long sword, and poked desperately at the navel that was already a blood hole, and shouted aggrievedly while poking back:

"It's none of my business, I don't know how this happened, and I don't want to!"

Puff puff!

With Xu Caihe's miserable scream, there were already more than ten blood holes on the stomach of the brute poisoner.

He looked at Xu Caihe, who was in tears, in disbelief, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Xu Caihe stared blankly at the blood all over the ground, and the referee's voice came from his ears:

"In the third game of the Jiaxin in the Western District, Xu Caihe of the Zhenyang Sect faced the Northern Barbarian Poison Clan Saling, and Xu Caihe won!"

Xu Caihe sighed, and then he reacted.

"I won?"

She walked off the fighting platform in a daze, and Zhou Ling'er had already run over:

"Caihe, you are amazing! How do you know the fate of that poisonous man? Wow, you've stabbed a lot of swords, you're even more ruthless than Senior Sister Ruo! ”

Xu Caihe looked confused: "I don't know his fate, I just stabbed out indiscriminately, and he bumped into it himself." ”

Here's the referee's voice from another fighting platform:

"In the second game of the West District, Zhenyang Zong Ruomei sent Yu Long to Xunyang, and Ruomei won."

The voice fell, and a monk with dozens of blood holes all over his body was carried down from the Yimao Fighting Altar, and he was bleeding and convulsing at the same time, which was unbearable to see.

“.”

Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling'er looked up blankly at Qiu Zhihe who walked down from the fighting platform.

"Caihe, I was wrong, no one is the opponent of Senior Sister Ruo in terms of ruthlessness."

Soon, Qin Gengqian, Tassel, Fang Xue, Wei Wan, Mo Xiaolan and others all successfully won the opponent.

Several people gathered together to talk, and then Zhou Ling'er ran over panting:

"Southern District, Southern District Ding Si, Division. Ming Qiu is against Zheng Mulin of the Flying Cloud Sect! ”

Everyone's expressions were slightly condensed, and a rare killing intent appeared on Fang Xue's face.

At the beginning, Si Minglan traveled thousands of miles to send Yin Qiaoqin's relics to Feiyun Sect and handed them over to Yin Qiaoqin's Taoist companion Zheng Mulin, but Zheng Mulin and Si Mingcheng designed an ambush and captured her.

This Zheng Mulin bears the name of infatuation, but in fact he is a hypocritical and vicious person.

Speaking of which, this person can be regarded as Si Minglan's half enemy.

Qin Gengyun frowned and said, "Isn't the opponent in the first round of Ming Qiu a loose cultivator?" ”

Zhou Ling'er said: "The opponents of Ming Qiu and Zheng Mulin in the first round did not come today, so the two of them met in advance. ”

Fang Xue was a little worried: "Will the third senior sister be recognized?" ”

"Let's take a look!"

(End of chapter)