Chang Ling didn't say anything more, and carefully studied these moves.

Unable to resist the sword, Chang Ling was also quite uncomfortable in battle for a while, and lost the means of flying in the air and attacking from a distance, so he had to be like a swordsman in the mortal world, relying on his flexible body and exquisite skills to fight with people in close quarters.

In this way, if you encounter a Fa Cultivator or a Formation Cultivator in battle, it will be very tricky.

Fu Ning and Gu Siyu pulled Chang Ling to buy all kinds of talismans, and the financial resources of these two once again made Chang Ling very envious.

Waiting for the end of the Qingshan Academy's promotion, I am afraid that I will have to take on some tasks from the Immortal League, but I can't sit back and eat nothing, not to mention that she has no mountains at all.

The time of March also flies, and the final competition is held in the largest competition venue in Qingzhou, and the twelve elders of the Yuanying Realm who are resident in the Immortal League will go to watch the battle, and I heard that the Qingshan Academy token obtained by the winner of the nine groups is the leader of the Immortal Alliance, and the famous Tianhe Sanren personally promulgated it.

Nine rounds of competition, only one round per day, Chang Ling and they were divided on the fourth day, Qingzhou has already opened a round of carnival for this huge event.

Bright and dark, above and below ground, countless gambling games opened.

The remaining eighteen teams, the names of their members and their own characteristics, were sorted out by the Immortal Alliance and sold to monks who tried to make a fortune by betting.

Xianmeng also took this opportunity to make a big profit.

Chang Ling and the three of them walked down the street, and they didn't go far before they were recognized, and it was the first time she had seen such an eager smile on the faces of these hurried Qingzhou monks.

Many people first gathered around them and asked about their condition, some showed support for them, some quietly backed away from them, and even more sold the news of their opponents' identity information and status.

Fu Ning had already gotten these basic news from the Immortal League, and it was a coincidence that their opponent was still an old acquaintance, and it was Zhang Ya, whom Miss Fu Ning hated the most.

It took a lot of effort for the three of them to squeeze out of the crowd and walk quickly to the competition venue.

At this time, they didn't know whether to rejoice that Qingzhou didn't allow monks to use spiritual power spells.

Today is the first day of the competition, and the venue is crowded with people.

Many of the monks also held up signs with big names written on them, and shouted loudly, and there were even faint words such as 'I can put all my wealth on you'.

The Condensing Realm monks in the Immortal Alliance will also go to Lingzhou to complete some tasks or make a big move, but most of the Open Pulse Realm monks will stay in the land of Qingzhou in life and death, and they are no different from mortals who cannot use spiritual power, and even in such a world of cultivating immortals who practice the law of the jungle, their life is not easy.

However, they still refused to go to Hezhou to accept the offerings of mortals, acting as immortals in the mortal world who could call the wind and rain, and stubbornly stick here, even if they complete the most basic and trivial tasks promulgated by the Immortal League day after day.

The vast majority of people can't see the hope of a breakthrough in their lives, and after indulging in lust, life is as calm as water day after day, and it is already a rare 'wave' in their lives to have such a large-scale exciting event.

Being able to see those monks who they could not become in their lifetime ascend to heaven and earth to show their might, will make them realize the value of staying in Qingzhou.

This world is so wonderful and magnificent.

This is theirs, the world of immortal cultivators.

The twelve Yuan Infant Realm powers came together, and the first to bear the brunt was Yan Tanhe, who was wearing a robe that dragged the ground, his face was cold, and he simply walked forward, and there was a mysterious aura in his movements.

Fu Hongrao, who had a bright smile, followed him, causing another scream from the monks in the field.

They sat directly in front of the test stand, the best place to watch the game.

As for the seats behind them, they had long been occupied by those Jindan Realm monks, and those Jindan Realm monks who had previously closed their eyes and recuperated with their eyes in the appearance of a master, saw them coming, and they got up one by one and greeted them very eagerly.

The improvement of the monk's realm is more and more difficult the further they go, and the restriction on them in the early stage may only be that the spirit stone is not enough and there is no exercise, and then what shackles them is their own talent and comprehension and luck.

Ten Open Pulse Realm cultivators, cultivating normally, almost one person can enter the Condensing Realm.

And among the hundred Condensing Realm Great Perfection cultivators, not necessarily one of them can successfully attain the Dan.

As for the Jindan realm to the Yuanying realm, there is no one in a thousand.

Every Yuanying Realm cultivator, in addition to his own excellent talent and extremely high understanding, also has to have earth-shattering luck and creation, and there are many people who only break through the realm when their lifespan is approaching, and because of their own body, they will never be able to advance an inch in their lives.

The two youngest Yuanying Realm cultivators in the Immortal Alliance are Yan Tanhe and Fu Hongrao, and their future is as enviable as their long lifespan.

Half of the cultivators who came here, whether it was the Jindan Realm or the Condensing Realm, were expected to be accepted by the two of them as apprentices, at least the master was very pleasing to the eye, and it must be of great benefit to cultivation.

After the Yuanying Realm was seated, both sides involved in the competition walked to the competition platform, standing on the left of the team, there was only one person left, it was a one-armed man, Chang Ling and the others sitting in the player's seat seemed to be able to feel the bloody breath in it, it turned out to be a new injury in recent days.

And the team on the right, although the three people left behind all have visible wounds and decay on their bodies, at least the momentum is huge enough.

After the two sides met, the competition officially began.

With the order of the overseer, the hatred in the man's eyes could not be concealed.

It is not allowed to use spiritual power in Qingzhou, but outside Qingzhou is a completely different world.

His opponent bribed his Taoist companion and tricked him out of Qingzhou, and he finally picked up a life, but he broke an arm, and his own strength was greatly weakened.

The Taoist priest cried and begged him not to play, maybe there was still a little distress in her eyes, maybe the former mountain alliance and sea oath really had a little bit of heart, but this little bit was too small, too small in front of the spirit stones and magic weapons.

He resolutely stepped onto the test platform, fighting for his life, and he would not let his opponent have a good time.

His immortal path is over, how can he not hate?

At the beginning of the competition, his figure was sharply raised by a few inches, and the blood and evil qi in his body seemed to be overflowing.

"Why did this person burn his essence blood at the beginning of the competition, did he die?" Gu Siyu sighed in a daze.

He really didn't want to die.

He also ignored his injuries and forcibly carried the opponent's attack.