When Wang Mu and Chu Nuo entered the main hall, there was already a battle on the stage, and the two personable monks fought back and forth, and it was not extremely difficult to separate, this was the challenge of the seventh son to the sixth son, and after the ranking between the ten sons of the Lingtai, the promotion of the challenge disciples outside the ten sons was carried out.

The disciples who defeated the ten sons of Lingtai can be promoted smoothly, and the honor and benefits are here, just to receive an extra spirit stone every month, and it is also worth fighting with them.

Chu Nuo was no longer a little rusty with Wang Mu when he first arrived at the Lingtai Sect at this time, and saw the battle on the stage. She sighed and said: "The Immortal Master is really extraordinary, far from being comparable to ordinary people like us, they are fighting this kind of battle, no one in my Chu family army can fight against them!"

Although Wang Mu didn't quite know how powerful his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining was, he now felt that few of the thieves in the Thorn Ridge would be his opponents, and his body was no longer as thin as before, but felt full of strength.

"The power of the secular world and the power of the cultivation world are no longer on the same level, just like adults and babies, they are not in the same realm, even the warriors of the secular world are not their opponents, how can Qiu Ba in the army be the opponent of the monk, if you are really angry, you should know the ability of the monk, and the cultivation of the Qingfeng Immortal Master has also been seen for you. ”

Wang Mu's words made Chu Nuo see a different him, a little thief who was forced to flee for his life, but a person with confidence and confidence.

"In just a few months, you've changed a lot, it's really different from before. Chu Nuo looked at Wang Mu and said.

Wang Mu smiled faintly and said: "In the past, I was just a little thief, knowing some cleverness, but one day in the face of unstoppable forces, I really didn't know what to do, hesitating helplessly, asking God to tell the Buddha, but the final result is still like that, the world says that the reincarnation of heaven will not let go of a person who does evil, but what should we do in the face of people who are not bound by secular laws, we can only passively bear it, we can only become a reptile under the eyes of those giants, crushed to death at will!" Your General's Mansion is like this, and so is Xingqing, I can only struggle in front of these giants!"

Chu Nuo's eyes became a little surprised, she didn't know that Wang Mu actually had this kind of thought, although she was born in a deceitful family, but she had the power in her hands that was not much different from Chu Ke, plus she was smarter than Chu Ke, she could borrow more power, and she had been living in a world where she was complimented every day, she could know about the crisis, but she never worried in her heart, after all, her father was alive, and neither she nor Chu Ke would be too vicious.

However, Wang Mu is different, he has lived in a group of bandits since he was a child, although he is protected by Wang Thirteen, who is the leader of the bandits, but every battle in the cottage is a battle of life and death, especially for the Lord Chu Ke to do some evil means, but also to form a lot of enemies, even if there is no Qing, there will be other people to seek revenge, this is the reason why Wang Thirteen wants Wang Mu to get rid of the bandits to test a reputation.

Now everything is empty, Wang Mu fulfilled his childhood wish and became an immortal cultivator, but Wang 13 and others were buried forever in Thorn Ridge, just like Wang 17 said before, they were born as bandits, and in the end they died and were also bandits, buried in the cottage.

"Now that you have finally become an immortal master, you don't have to worry about us giants, shouldn't I say that these giants have become an ant under your feet?" Chu Nuo asked with a smile.

At this time, the stage was about to divide the winner and loser, Wang Mu was not answering, he didn't know if his current strength could be compared to a big family in the world, but he knew that when he cultivated to the middle stage of the next realm of qi refining, he could use the flying sword to take the enemy's head from a hundred zhang away.

Wang Mu once saw a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, he used a spirit sword to destroy a big tree a hundred zhang away, which made him feel extremely shocked, this was the first time he had seen such a magical method, it simply made Wang Mu feel that the Dao magic method was the most powerful power in the world.

If he can have it, the flying sword killing outside a hundred zhang is a hundred times more powerful than a hundred steps through Yang, and the flying sword has an aura, but unfortunately that person is practicing the way of the sword, not their art, the way of the sword is the body cultivation in the one vein of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and his sect master is not teaching the flying sword to kill the enemy in the one vein of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion unless it is in the late stage of qi refining.

The Tao is profound rather than complicated, and after being greedy, it is not beneficial to the cultivators, and even the Dao mind is unstable and enters the realm of madness.

Among the ten sons of the Lingtai, there are also four people in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion who occupy about half of the positions, and the competition on the stage is a Taoist and physical Lingtai ten sons, the monk of the body holds a spear in his hand, the gun is like a dragon, and even stabbed more than sixty times between a breath, and the monk of the Taoist is only a passive defense, the spirit rune in his hand is combined with the spirit weapon, although the spear is continuous, extremely sharp, but it is difficult to break into the Taoist monk's one zhang.

Obviously, after the Daoist Monk had exhausted the spear monk's spiritual power, it was not impossible for him to defend and attack.

Liu Jueqi's side, beside him are the elders of the Immortal Sect of the Ziyang Sect and other major sects, although some small sects have left, but the elders of the big sects still want to see how the disciples of the Lingtai Sect are cultivating, because there is an age limit for the ten sons of the Lingtai, only disciples under the age of seventeen can participate, and the older ones can only compete with the four masters of the Lingtai, and the four masters of the Lingtai can participate as long as they are not elder-level monks. Other sects also want to see the reality of the cultivation of the young disciples of the Lingtai Sect, if it is really so powerful, it is fine, but if it is really false, it can only be said that the Lingtai Sect has given them a chance.

Zhang Qiyuan and Wu De stood together in the audience, and Wu De's eyes kept scanning the hall. He saw Wang Mu standing with a good-looking woman in the mortal world, his eyes were even more hateful, the boy who bumped into the great luck, there is a day to clean up you! Zhang Qiyuan has reached the last age of the ten sons of Lingtai, if he can't enter the ten sons of Lingtai today, he will no longer have a chance to compete for the ten sons of Lingtai, and can only compete with the four masters. If he enters the Lingtai Ten Sons, as long as he is undefeated, he can stay in the position of the Ten Sons of the Lingtai until he participates in the competition of the four masters.

Wang Mu was talking to Chu Nuo, and someone beside him saw and recognized Chu Nuo's origin, because it was a big competition of the cultivation sect, Chu Nuo's mother, the eldest princess of Chu, left after participating in the succession ceremony of the sect master of the Lingtai Sect, and Chu Nuo left with the Qingfeng Immortal Master who came one step later.

The battle of the ten sons must be a dragon and tiger fight, and it can change a lot in three months, especially the competition for the last six of the ten sons of Lingtai is extremely fierce, and it often changes very obviously. Wang Mu looked at the competition above, and thought in his heart whether he could stand on the stage one day and fight with the ten sons of Lingtai, after all, as long as he dared to stand on the stage and fight, he would be called Yazi by the disciples of the Lingtai Sect!