There are a lot of people participating in the ring match, a total of five rings at the same time, and the two adjacent lotteries are drawn as a group, and today it is No. 67, so her opponent is the person who got the No. 68 lot.

After yesterday's drizzle, the sky was clear, the willow shade was light, and it was the color of a new year.

Yunhua stepped on the void, flew onto the high platform, turned around, faced everyone, and announced the rules of the competition.

Some juniors were inexplicably excited and tried to suppress their excitement.

"I didn't expect that this year's presiding over the ring competition would actually be Venerable Yunhua!"

"Harm, what is this, I heard that Venerable Yunhua's apprentice will also participate in the Qiongying Meeting! Maybe we'll have a chance to play up to her. ”

"Venerable Yunhua is the number one sword cultivator in the Xiuxuan Realm, his apprentice must have good swordsmanship, right? Wouldn't it be a defeat to confront her! ”

"Anyway, your cultivation is not on the list, so what are you worried about. If you want me to say, I would rather be up to the disciples of Venerable Yunhua, Venerable Yunhua will definitely watch his apprentices, rounding up is equivalent to Venerable Yunhua watching me. ”

Amid the noisy discussions, the much-anticipated ring match began.

The contestants who have drawn numbers 1 to 10 have already greeted each other with their opponents, and the game is in full swing.

Today's eyes fell on the No. 3 ring, Lin Ziyin's opponent was a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and when he saw that the other party was weak, he couldn't help but have a touch of contempt in his eyes.

"The other party is the tenth layer of qi refining, Ziyin wants to win this time, I'm afraid it won't be easy." Zhao Qin sighed, "Her luck is really a little worse." ”

[Uncle Boss, I'm afraid he's thinking too much, from the moment that big man despised Lin Ziyin, he was destined not to win. 】

[Lin Ziyin, this person, there is something, and the volume is also a real volume. 】

[Otherwise, how could she successfully build the foundation not long after Qiong Yinghui passed? ] 】

Today, he moved a small bench and sat next to Zhao Qin, and his heart naturally passed through.

Ji Li glanced at her quietly, the little girl was sitting upright, holding Dabai in her arms, watching the game seriously, and she couldn't see that she was still active in her heart.

"Senior sister of the present dynasty." Ji Li called her, "I'll help you hug Dabai for a while, your hands will be sore later, which will affect the game." ”

What if she, like Senior Sister Lin, encounters a high-level opponent...... Forget it, he's better not crow's mouth.

Jin Chao turned his head and handed Da Bai to Ji Li with a smile, "Thank you, Senior Brother Ji." ”

"It's fine." Ji Li said, "My signing is late, and it is estimated that I will not play until tomorrow." ”

Jinchao hummed, and Yu Guang couldn't help but look at Zhou Fuliu, and the look on his face was very strange.

[Elder Zhou's calm face is really a little scary, is he worried that Lin Ziyin can't beat the other party? ] 】

[Oh, he's too worried, Lin Ziyin will definitely win.] 】

Zhou Fuliu heard this voice again, frowned, and looked at Ji Li next to him, his expression was not different, could it be that only he could hear the voice in his heart?

The Ziyin she said can build a foundation after Qiongying's meeting, if it is true, Ziyin can go to the secret realm of the pupil.

Zhou Fuliu thought about it for a while, and decided to refine a high-grade Zhuji Dan for Lin Ziyin after he went back, so as not to miss the opportunity to go to the Pupil Mandarin Secret Realm this time.

After making a plan, Zhou Fuliu felt relaxed, "Although the opponent is the tenth layer of Qi refining, when Ziyin was refining the Tiyu Pill, he realized that he had advanced to the ninth layer of Qi refining, only one realm away, and he had the Flame Heart Sword in his hand, so it was not difficult to win the game." ”

Because Zhao Qin was willing to let his apprentice pull out the Phoenix Feather Flame Heart Sword, Zhou Fuliu still had a lot of respect for this master, so he refined a lot of new pills for the sect, Zhao Qin became more and more satisfied with him, and the two became closer.

"Oh? Is it? Only then did Zhao Qin carefully observe Lin Ziyin's current realm, and the smile on his face was clear, "Ziyin, this kid, his cultivation speed is so fast, he has indeed won glory for our Mingxin Sect." ”

Zhou Fuliu said with a smile, "Thanks to the sect master for letting me take in a good apprentice, my mantle can be regarded as inherited." ”

The two talked one by one, and Qinghe secretly rejoiced, fortunately she was not the sect master.

But Lin Ziyin ......

Qinghe recalled the first time she saw Jinchao, and the voice she heard in Jinchao's heart, a touch of gloom rose between her eyebrows.

Today, she said that she would leave because of Lin Ziyin's betrayal, which was too fantastical, she didn't take it too seriously at the time, and later secretly observed the child a few times, she was gentle and polite to people, and the Mingxin Sect had a good evaluation of her, so she really couldn't find any problems.

Forget it, after I have a god realm, can I still be secretly stabbed after I have a defensive heart?

Lin Ziyin hasn't done anything now, and she can indeed be regarded as the pride of the Mingxin Sect, she can't directly sentence people to death because of suspicion.

In a short time, the contestants in the No. 1 ring had already decided the winner, and the winner of the game was a tall girl in colorful clothes.

Immediately afterwards, the second and fourth rings also divided the winners and losers, only Lin Ziyin's No. 3 ring and the westernmost No. 5 ring were still fighting anxiously.

Yun Hua gave the disciples of the Yanyu Sect behind him a look, and the young man hurriedly stepped forward and said loudly: "Please draw the contestants of the eleventh and twelfth numbers to fight in the No. 1 ring." ”

"The contestants who have drawn the thirteenth and fourteenth will go to the second ring to fight."

"Fifteen, Sixteen ......"

The boy is still reading, and the person who draws the fifteenth has already entered the fourth ring.

He looked at the empty ring and couldn't help but smile, should this person abstain and advance directly to the next round?

Not long after I was happy, a green vine with tiny white flowers flew out of the air, like a girl in a bamboo-colored dress, stepping on the vine and falling.

"It's Miss Wenren!"

"This kid is unlucky, and he faced Miss Wenren in the first game."

Wen Renxi's face was clear, and with a move of his hand, a sword appeared in his palm, "Let's fight quickly." ”

The man on the other side looked gloomy, gritted his teeth and sacrificed his magic weapon, but after a few moves, he was picked up by Wenrenxi's sword.

"I throw in the towel."

Wen Renxi hooked his lips, took the sword on his back, and got out of the ring.

At the same time, Lin Ziyin in the No. 3 ring, with her sword against the opponent's throat, said lightly, "You lost." ”

Lin Ziyin looked at Wenrenxi's back and lost her mind slightly. It was also against the opponent of the tenth layer of Qi refining, and she won so easily.

Qiong Yinghui is really talented, and her realm is still too low.

It would have been two years earlier.

Lin Ziyin once again had such a feeling in her heart.

But who knows that in the homes of people who have been doing business for generations, there will be a single fire spirit root?

If it weren't for the monks who traveled to Yuxiu City and took out the spirit measuring stone to show off, the Lin family might not know for the rest of their lives that the eldest lady in the mansion could cultivate immortals.

The people of the Nine Star Sword Sect surrounded Wen Renxi and patted their ass, "The eldest lady's swordsmanship is getting more and more sophisticated, and that person hasn't even caught the seven moves!" ”

"I've watched a few games, and most of the contestants have only just refined the Qi Realm, and the leader of the martial arts list this time must be the eldest lady."

Wen Renxi's tone was a little light, "There are so many geniuses who participated in the Qiong Ying event, how can the top of the martial arts list be so easy to pick?" ”

Her eyes fell on the ring, "I heard that there is a little Taoist priest who has built a foundation for two years in the dust sweeping platform, let you go and check, what did you find?" ”