No one doesn't like to listen to compliments, and Luo Gan can only owe it (身shēn), and said, "The kid just wanted to accompany a few unsuccessful juniors and disciples to let them go through the experience, and I happened to meet Qin Guang in front of this ring and chatted a few words, but I didn't expect it to bring such a big trouble to your order work." ”

"Hahaha, little things. Fei Ye pretended to smile heartily, "Hey, if I'm not mistaken, this is the monk who just used the cultivation of the Condensation Period to defeat the Tongmai Period." Qinglan Sect is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. ”

"In the lower Qinglan sect, the wind is right. Thank you Fei seniors for the compliment, I was just a fluke just now. Feng Zhengdao said modestly.

"Victory without arrogance, good mentality. But I didn't mean to say that, you must know that this is just a ring, but if you are outside, how can you be lucky about life and death," Fei Ye said meaningfully.

"Boy, remember your teachings. I don't know if Feng Zhengdao listened to it or not, but he replied respectfully.

While they were talking, Qin Guang had easily won the game in the ring.

"Two, player number two hundred and two wins. The referee's voice trembled a little. You must know that the two hundred and one player is not a weak chicken, it is also the cultivation of the five veins, and it doesn't matter if you are unlucky enough to meet Qin Guang, but you didn't expect to be automatically protected by Qin Guang after only two rounds, and you couldn't even go down in the ring and fainted directly on it.

And this kind of clean and neat torture almost suppressed all the monks around the C-shaped ring, and for a moment it was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

"Qin Guang, your friend is really extraordinary. Fei Ye's face was a little solemn. As an elder who maintains order in the ring, what he is most afraid of is the appearance of a monk like Qin Guang who is stronger than them, once they don't want to obey the order, then their Red Sword Sect will not be able to save face.

"Fortunately, it's not just the monks of the Red Sword Gate today. Fei Ye pinched the messenger in his palm, and said secretly in his heart.

This messenger was given to them by the monks of the Lieshan Sect to these elders of the Red Sword Sect who were responsible for maintaining order, as long as any disobedient monks dared to make trouble on such an occasion, then there would be monks from the Jindan period who would come and teach them how to behave.

However, although Qin Guang is ruthless, he is only a fighting style, what he cultivates is the phantom sword technique that pays attention to killing with one hit, how can you let him stop. And Qin Guang himself is not a person who is arrogant and domineering, he doesn't even want to be in the limelight, if it weren't for being beaten behind his back this time, how many people in Cangmu City would know about Qin Guang.

Seeing that Luo Gan and the people from the Red Sword Sect had come together, Qin Guang also didn't bother them in the past. After the last incident (情qíng), his opinion of the Gate Sect was not so good, if it weren't for people like Luo Gan and Huo Sixian, who he knew, he would never have taken the initiative to get up.

The breathing wind trick was activated, and as soon as the shape of the (body shēn) turned, Qin Guang disappeared into the crowd.

Seeing Qin Guang silently walking away, Fei Ye let out a long breath and put down the messenger talisman only to find that his palms were already full of sweat. There's no way, who let Qin Guang's name as a red-robed ghost be too bluffing, and judging by his attitude, Fei Ye doesn't dare to guarantee whether the Red Sword Sect's (body shēn) share can make Qin Guang jealous of him.

"Hehe, Qin Guang's strength has become much more sophisticated, even the elders of the Red Sword Sect are afraid of being like this. Luo Gan watched Fei Ye's movements and laughed secretly in his heart.

Time passed slowly, and everyone gradually subconsciously forgot about Qin Guang, and slowly refocused their attention on the ring.

Fearing that being with the Red Sword Sect Elder all the time would make the other monks feel bad about them, Luo Gan immediately said goodbye to Fei Ye.

Not long after, Ye Yuanjia also came to the stage to try once, but his cultivation was too low, even if he was lucky enough to meet a monk who was in the spirit condensation period, he was still defeated quickly.

However, Ye Yuanjia himself was not too discouraged, he was originally the one with almost the lowest cultivation among the contestants in this competition, and he never thought that he would be able to fight comfortably in such a worry-free situation as the Nine Turns Mirage Formation.

"The next group, four hundred and nineteen and four hundred and twenty. ”

"It's finally my turn, guys, and look forward to my performance. Yun Ze said confidently with a look of victory in his hands.

In fact, if you look closely, there are also a lot of monks in the condensation period, although the Red Sword Sect has deliberately let the monks of the Tongmai period snipe the monks of the condensation period through the ranking, but there is still a high probability that both parties are monks in the condensation period in this first round.

It was with this mentality that Yun Ze easily stepped into the ring. Even if the opposite side is really a monk in the Tongmai period, it is a big deal to admit defeat. No, if you admit defeat directly, you may be scolded by the senior brother, so you can deliberately eat him and jump off the ring. It's not uncommon for this kind of thing to happen today, except for the reckless man who took the shit luck of the Fengzheng Dao, there is really no example of the Condensation Period being able to defeat the Tongmai Period.

After Yun Ze stepped into the ring, the referee of the Red Sword Gate also smiled at him kindly. Although he had been on the stage, he had noticed the conversation between Elder Fei Ye and Luo Gan just now, and naturally recognized that this monk who exuded the aura of the Second Ancestor was also one of the inner disciples of the Qinglan Sect.

"What's the matter with player No. 419, why haven't you played yet" The referee began to urge before he could breathe, "If you don't come up again, you will be judged to lose." ”

"It's coming, it's coming. A panicked voice came from the ring.

Yun Ze took a closer look at the place where the sound came from, and suddenly became happy. It turns out that his luck is not bad, he is indeed a monk in the condensation period, and he is also a fat man with bloated materials. Maybe I haven't learned much about the use of spiritual power, and I'm trying to jump into the ring at this time.

The audience on Yun Ze's side didn't know what was going on, but the audience on the fat monk's side saw it clearly, and suddenly, everyone became happy.

"Little brother, you can't do it. If you can't get into the ring, you'll lose. A monk quipped at the side of the fat monk (身shēn).

"It won't be that you deliberately let it go when you see the monk of the Qinglan Sect on the other side, don't worry, the people of the Qinglan Sect are very generous, and if you eliminated one just now, you don't have to be afraid." The other monk also smiled at the fat monk without any scruples.

The fat monk replied seriously, "Lose is lost, but you still have to fight." Otherwise, my dad will scold me. Then he whispered to the referee, "That, referee, can you find me a step, I can't go up." ”