Author: Battle of Tiandu

"What does little Daoyou want, we can discuss the price", the boss hurriedly called him when he saw this.

Lin Yunchen stopped when he heard this, his tone remained the same, and he said expressionlessly: "Since the boss is willing to talk, let's discuss."

After some bargaining, he finally sold for fifteen spirit stones and bought this detailed map jade slip.

Being able to buy a map with fifteen spirit stones, Lin Yunchen is also a lot more relieved, and he will no longer have to ask others when he goes out in the future.

"If you have any needs next time, you can come to my Jubao Zhai again, and someone else will be waiting for you at any time", the boss touched the long hair on his chin and said with a smile.

Lin Yunchen came out of Jubaozhai, and when he passed through the Fang Market, he saw that there were a lot of cooked food sold in the shops on the side of the road, so he stopped to buy some food, and some spirit wine brewed with spirit fruits, and was just about to walk back on foot according to the road he came.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in front of the store, and he vaguely heard a few fellow men passing by here, excited, talking about something?

Lin Yunchen stepped forward with a little curiosity and asked, "A few fellow disciples, I don't know where the competition venue is for the inner disciples in your mouth?"

One of the tall and thin men in green clothes looked sideways at Lin Yunchen, and vaguely felt the cultivation at the peak of the Qi cultivation period exuded from him.

At first, he was slightly stunned in his heart, and a little stunned and surprised flashed on his face, but he still said quickly:

"This senior brother said slowly on the way, if you go late, there will be no place to stand."

"Oh, let's talk while walking", Lin Yunchen felt the man's expression at the moment, and he was indeed in a hurry.

He used his divine sense to slightly sweep this fellow who was looking at the talk, and noticed that he only had the appearance of the seventh or eighth layer of the Qi cultivation period, so he said casually.

"Here's the thing...... The competition venue of the sect is on Dingjian Peak, and I heard that the ......competition is in full swing there at the moment.

The tall and thin man kept under his feet, and his mouth also kept talking, and he said slowly to Lin Yunchen.

When there was a muffled sound.

A huge fist phantom smashed on the test table, and the surrounding air suddenly tightened, and produced a blast of air, and a terrifying wave of qi suddenly burst out towards the surroundings.

"Good" ......

Under the arena, there was a lot of cheering like a tide.

I saw a bald man, quickly withdrew the punch that poured out, glanced at the delicate figure who could avoid this blow, smiled, and said:

"Little junior sister, you better admit defeat! Senior brother, I don't want to hurt the harmony between you and me in front of so many fellow disciples."

"Senior brother, it's too early to say victory or defeat, you have to be careful", the delicate figure said, and her figure suddenly blurred for a while, and then became blurred.

Let everyone present be slightly sluggish.

Suddenly, in three different directions not far from where the bald man stood, three identical slender figures appeared, attacking and killing like ghosts.

"Hmph, it's just a fantasy, but it's just a small skill of carving insects."

The bald man's body took a step on the spot, the ground trembled, and suddenly a fist poured out towards his back.

However, no sound came out, and the figure that came from the attack collapsed under a blur, and the bald man's face was immediately a little stunned, could it be that he had guessed wrong.

At this moment, a white sword light above his head slashed down at an incredible speed, following the slender figure of the sword mang, and a little smug flashed in his eyes.

Everyone present couldn't help but get nervous, and some of them already showed disappointment, thinking of the spirit stone they pressed on this bald man's body, I was afraid that it was going to be in the soup.

However, the corners of the bald man's mouth were filled with a sly smile, his hands and fists were suddenly clenched, the muscles on his arms bulged like balloons, and a huge mana gathered from all over his body.

"Gravity suppression", he shouted violently in his mouth, his body bowed slightly in the shape of a crouching horse, and a burst of possessed yellow light suddenly appeared on his body, forming a transparent light shield of possession, almost resisting the power of the sword that stabbed him.

The bald man jumped up and down, his body catapulted up like an arrow, and the figure behind the sword that had not yet dispersed was a gust of wind and rain of fist shadows.

The slender figure suddenly saw so many fist shadows attacking, and his heart was shocked, and his hand was quickly pinched like a wheel, his delicate body did not advance but retreated, and the white light on the surface of his body suddenly dissipated like smoke.

"Boom Boom"

As soon as the figure disappeared, the surrounding air was full of explosions, making a loud noise like rolling thunder.

The bald man was so angry when he saw this, it was so hateful that he didn't even confront me head-on, and then he retracted his fist and landed heavily.

At this moment, a third figure attacked, and a small flying sword was pressed against the bald man's chest.

"Senior Brother Huang, my splitting technique is still on the stage!" the figure turned into a petite woman in a flash, and said leisurely.

The woman's appearance is quite delicate, her face is white and pure, and her facial features can't see anything special, it is the kind of natural beauty.

"Senior Sister Zhang, I, Huang Ling, admit defeat", the bald man sighed and arched his hand.

There was an uproar in the audience, and sighs like a wave once erupted.

"You actually admit defeat, you can't beat this person, the other party is just a female disciple of Caiyun Peak, you better go back to retreat and cultivate for a few years! Don't be embarrassed here."

Some male disciples who are not too good to be a big thing sneered at the bald man, and there were also some disciples who lost the spirit stone, and the words were even more unbearable.

At this moment, as soon as the female disciple withdrew the flying sword, she slowly walked to the edge of the competition platform, and gestured slightly to the person she knew, with a smug expression on her face.

Lin Yunchen, who had just walked outside the arena, was also shocked when he saw the last moment of the arena, his face was extremely solemn, and he was also embarrassed to admit defeat to the big man on the field.

"What a clever means, such a delicate mind, such a strange way of thinking", Lin Yunchen's heart moved slightly, and there was no lack of sighs.

"How about it, it's not a loss to come here!" said the man in Tsing Yi with a smile on his head.

Lin Yunchen bowed slightly, and said, "It's definitely worth watching."

"Get rich, get rich", some of the disciples who pressed the spirit stone on the woman's side exclaimed again and again.

"Useless things, don't get down quickly", a tower-like burly man jumped onto the stage and scolded the bald man harshly.

Then he glanced sideways, glanced at the female disciple of Caiyun Peak, and said, "You beat our disciple of Dingjian Peak, I will come to compete with you, what do you think?"

"This" ......

The woman's mouth paused slightly, her face suddenly darkened, and she said, "Senior brother, it's not appropriate to do this! You and I are not at the same level of cultivation."

"I can't do that much."

As soon as the tower man finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and a sword as thick and thin as a bucket slashed at the woman.

The man just slashed out a sword, and his body approached the female disciple standing on the edge at the moment extremely quickly, and poured out a punch at him, and his power was inferior to that of the bald man just now.