All the enchantments in the ring are not only to identify identities, no matter how much movement the monks inside cause, they cannot spread to the outside, and they cannot affect the people inside from the outside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It seems that this barrier separates the space, and once you enter the ring, it is like entering an isolated space, and only when there is a winner can the people inside be allowed to come out.

Luo Xiaotian will look at this ring for a while, and look at that ring for a while. But after looking at several places, he felt that the fighting methods between the monks were just like that, there was no magical Taoism, and there were no amazing hole cards. It was really like a peaceful exchange, and there were almost no fierce battles, and there was nothing to see at all.

If the battles between the monks were really like this, it would be really disappointing.

Luo Xiaotian walked around boredly, even the battle of the sons of Tianjiao of the so-called Eight Great Sects was not interesting. Luo Xiaotian felt that they must have hidden their strength, probably for some reason, everyone, including the monks and scattered cultivators of those small sects, was like this.

Luo Xiaotian was a little puzzled, what was the reason why everyone just made a tentative move, and almost no one made a full shot.

Just thinking about it, Luo Xiaotian walked to the No. 10 ring, where there was a competition between a monk from the Spirit Pill Sect and a loose cultivator who looked about the same age as Luo Xiaotian.

Luo Xiaotian's eyes suddenly lit up, the competition between these two people was different from other places.

That loose cultivator looked swarthy and swarthy, Luo Xiaotian recognized it at a glance, this person should have lived in the mountains all year round, and looking at his clothes, he should be a person from that mountain village.

On the other side, there are monks from the Lingdan Gate.

The Lingdanmen is the largest Dan Dao sect on the Hongyu Continent. The seven paths of monks are all cultivating the truth. The seven paths of the monk are the technique, the body, the instrument, the dan, the talisman, the array, and the soul. Each Dao eventually leads to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the Lingdanmen is the main sect that specializes in the Dan Dao.

The pills of the sixth layer of the Hongyu Continent all flowed out of the Spirit Pill Gate. In this sect, everyone is an alchemist. It is also because of this that even if the disciples of the Lingdanmen do not have much strength, they will be treated very well outside. In every big competition, the people who go to the Lingdanmen will release a little water, even if they can't get along, they won't offend the people of the Lingdanmen.

However, this casual cultivator didn't seem to know this invisible rule, and he rushed up to do it, and beat the disciples of the Spirit Pill Sect out of the real fire. The disciple of the Spirit Pill Sect, who originally didn't plan to go all out, and the first one was just to deal with it, took out an elixir, swallowed it in one gulp, and his body immediately skyrocketed, changing from a lean man to a big man more than two meters tall. The two of them rushed up to do it, and if it weren't for the fact that their fists were covered with spiritual power, they would look no different from street thugs fighting.

The monks watching in front of Ring Ten were also dumbfounded, completely unable to understand why these two men were working so desperately.

Obviously it's just a big match, unless there is a life-and-death feud, unless Xiao Xitian and the disciples of Rushan Temple meet, they won't see such a fierce battle. At least there won't be such a fierce battle until the top 50 are decided.

In the final analysis, it is just a battle on the Hongyu Continent, so what's the point of fighting here? If you really hurt others in the fighting method, it's okay to be a loose cultivator, but if you have a sect and a backer, you won't be held accountable on the surface, but what is the result?

No one is stupid, the third item is the fighting method, but often in the first two days, there are not many real knives and guns.

Luo Xiaotian listened to the discussions of some monks around him, and finally figured out why this so-called Dabi was so boring.

It turned out to be just a show.

It's really not interesting.

Luo Xiaotian looked at the loose cultivators in the ring again, shouldn't there be something wrong with this person? If he hadn't known that these two people had met for the first time, looking at the intensity of this competition, what was the difference between having a life-and-death feud?

Luo Xiaotian shook his head slightly, looked up at the sky above all the rings, there was nothing there.

It has nothing to do with him what others do, probably that loose cultivator is a dumbfounder. It's still a long time before his competition, and I guess it won't be much fun. It's better to sleep.

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Above the ring, there was a void.

A space was opened up, and there were representatives of the eight major sects sitting here, and they couldn't see this space from the outside, but they could clearly see what was happening outside from the inside.

Everyone didn't speak, and they looked at the ring below, intentionally or unconsciously, but they didn't care much about the competition in the ring, but more about the monks under the ring. Looking through the crowd, it was as if trying to see something on the faces of those people.

Maybe it would be worthwhile to find a few talented people among the monks of those small sects, or among the casual cultivators.

But maybe it's because it's boring, or maybe it's boring. Shangguan Lian suddenly spoke: "What is the name of the Purple Heaven Rune Sect Zhao Wuji, his jade Ruyi looks good." ”

As soon as the words fell, the white-clothed woman of the Heavenly Sect stiffened slightly, but she returned to her natural nature in an instant, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's impossible to say what magic weapon it is?"

Elder Li has been closing his eyes to recuperate, and if he doesn't speak, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know. Including the order of appearance of the monks randomly selected by Dabi before, who did what tricks.

He just didn't want to speak, what the Purple Heaven Rune Sect did was no longer within the rules, but it was not a violation, it was an act of stepping on the line. If you don't get it on the surface, you don't need to pay attention to it. But when it is brought up, it cannot be ignored.

As soon as Elder Li opened his eyes, he had a hand, and the jade Ruyi from before appeared, and a spiritual power entered, and he said, "Those who do not follow the rules will be disqualified." Its sect will also pay the price. ”

With that, Elder Li closed his eyes again and calmed his mind. He really didn't want to get involved in the dispute between the two of them.

Under the ring, Zao Wou-Ki, dressed in thick clothes, was watching the competition in the No. 10 ring, and he was the second batch to play.

Suddenly, he was slightly stunned, and his gaze moved down slightly, landing on the wooden plaque on his waist.

The original numbers on the wooden plaque have disappeared. And the jade Ruyi he hid in his sleeve was also broken.

Shaking his head helplessly, his eyes drifting up inadvertently, as if he was looking at something.

Although he was ready to accept such an outcome, he was still a little regretful that he was really disqualified.

In his sleeve, a mysterious rune appeared in Zao Wouji's palm, and it was gently pressed on the broken jade ruyi. Spiritual power is infused, activated. The fragments of Jade Ruyi seemed to have been evaporated, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a small pinch of powder.

With a flick of the sleeve, the powder scattered.

It seemed to be a coincidence that a fresh breeze blew and carried away the powder, which was so fine that it was difficult to see to the naked eye, that it did not remain in his sleeve.

The wind blew gently, and Gong Lianghua, who was not far away, suddenly frowned slightly, he straightened his messy long hair, and found nothing.