"Outer disciple, Ling Tianming wins!"

Everyone around looked at Ling Tianming with a look of surprise, shocked by his drastic methods.

Although Ling Tianming's methods were not very clever, he completely relied on some low-level spells that could be used at will without cultivating to the realm.

However, with Ling Tianming's background as an outer disciple, it was a very surprising thing in itself to be able to have such a strong net worth and use so many talismans against the enemy at one time.

After Ling Tianming's victory, he returned to his place and sat down, waiting for the next round to begin.

Jin Ping on the side glanced at Ling Tianming thoughtfully, and said to himself: "This Ling Tianming can only receive ten lower-grade spirit stones every half a year, where did he get so many spirit stones to buy so many charms........

After a pause, he seemed to remember something, and his eyes opened and said, "No! The power of those charms seems to be a little different from normal charms.....

It wasn't just Jin Ping who could see that there were some differences in the spells that Ling Tianming used.

Those elders who were sitting at the top also saw that these talismans used by Ling Tianming were very different from those normal talismans.

"Hmph, this outer disciple is quite powerful, he took out so many charms to fight with people at one time, he is really worth a lot of money. The third elder Sun Wuyang snorted without being salty, and sneered a little unconvinced.

The middle-aged Taoist sitting opposite heard this, and said with a faint smile: "Senior Brother Sun, what, haven't you seen that those charms are a little different from normal charms?"

"At most, the charm used by this son is only a quarter of the power of a normal charm. The power of these spells themselves is not really amazing, and with a little caution, it can be dealt with. ”

"But that disciple of yours still lost, and that disciple of yours was really a little careless for this competition. ”

Sun Wuyang said indignantly: "So what! This son is just playing some small tricks, and he is just a surprise, not that my disciple's skills are inferior." ”

"It is estimated that the talisman he used just now is already all the talismans on his body. I'm going to see how many spells this son can come up with in the future, and then he can make it to the first few rounds. ”

When the middle-aged Taoist heard this, he smiled noncommittally and said, "Yes, then Senior Brother Sun, why don't we take a gamble?"

"If this male disciple can break into the top ten, you can give me the yellow-level top-grade Biye Lotus Heart Grass you just obtained. If I lose, I'll transfer to you a furnace of yellow-grade top-grade green qiongdan that I just refined recently, what do you think?"

Sun Wuyang was shocked, and looked at the middle-aged Taoist with a vigilant expression: "Senior Brother Chen, what kind of trick are you playing, if you want to bet this with me, you shouldn't be playing some conspiracy in secret, right?"

"No matter how powerful this male disciple is, he is just an outer disciple of the fifth level of Qi cultivation, how can he have a chance to break into the top ten of this small competition. ”

"It's a bet that anyone with a discerning eye will know you're going to lose. You will be so willing to gamble with me that you will lose and transfer the green qiongdan to me!?"

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Sun, you can't say that." Today's competition isn't over yet, so why are you so sure I'm going to lose?"

"Besides, the elders present are all there, they can all testify to this matter, and you don't have to worry that I will secretly cheat you if I lose afterwards, this matter depends on whether you are willing to bet with me. ”

When Sun Wuyang heard this, a trace of hesitation and greed flashed in his eyes.

What I hesitate is whether this matter will really be as simple as it seems?

Is this Senior Brother Chen really so stupid, betting with himself that he will definitely lose!?

And what Sun Wuyang is greedy for is that if the yellow-level superb Green Qiong Dan can get his hands on it, he can make his current cultivation immediately improve, and have the opportunity to immediately break through the bottleneck in the middle stage of foundation building.

This temptation drove Sun Wuyang to hesitate for a moment before nodding and agreeing to the bet.

He thought to himself that the elders present were all there and could testify about this matter.

He wasn't afraid that this Senior Brother Chen would repay his debts and secretly play some conspiracy.

After the middle-aged Taoist saw that Sun Wuyang agreed to the bet, he smiled and said, "Very good, then let's wait quietly for the results of the competition." ”

Sun Wuyang looked at the middle-aged Taoist with a fearless appearance, and he didn't know why, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Could it be that he made a mistake this time?

At this moment, Ling Tianming didn't know that he had become the object of the two elders' bets.

At this time, he was still seriously recovering the aura he had just consumed, waiting for the start of the next round.

After the first two rounds of competition, there were only thirty-two disciples left on the field.

The third round of the competition will be held at a later date.

After a new round of draws, Ling Tianming drew the 28th lot.

This draw is very late in the order of appearance, so he can only return to his seat and hurry up to recover his aura, so that he can meet the opponent in the best form before the next round begins.

It's midnight, and it's the last round of the day, and everyone is gearing up to make it to the next day.

As time passed minute by minute, two hours later, it was finally Ling Tianming's turn to play.

The third round of competition with Ling Tianming was an inner disciple of the eighth level of Qi cultivation, named Li Tianping.

He is a disciple of the Eighth Elder Su Youdao.

Eighth Elder Su Youdao is the lowest cultivator in the Xuanling Sect Elders' Council, and he has only just entered the middle stage of foundation building, and he has not been an elder of the Xuanling Sect for a few years.

Therefore, his disciples are not very prominent, and this person is the highest disciple he sent to participate in this small competition.

Therefore, Su Youdao had high hopes for this person, and took out several self-defense magic weapons for him, striving to get a good ranking in this small competition and establish his future status in the Council of Elders.

After Ling Tianming saw this person on the field, his expression became solemn for the first time.

This man is definitely the one who puts the most pressure on him of all the opponents he has ever faced.

Sure enough, this young man named Li Tianping, as soon as he saw Ling Tianming on the field, he directly took out a tiger-headed broadsword with an aura and attacked Ling Tianming fiercely.

This tiger-headed broadsword is a yellow-level mid-grade magic weapon, and in Li Tianping's hands, it is a tiger and a tiger, and Ling Tianming, who is approaching with bursts of swords, has nowhere to parry.