Three rays of light flew up, three Mei family monks flew down the ring, the three of them moved vigorously, like standing on the top of the pine, all of them were seventeen or eighteen years old, their eyebrows and eyes were delicate, there was no fierce and hideous appearance, but they were agile and sharp, just looking at the body that flew down just now, it was a level stronger than those scattered cultivators who failed to fight yesterday.

"Mei's Sanying!"

"I know them, Mei Lin Gongzi is extremely talented, this time the first fighting method must be expected, and when Mei Gongzi enters the Tianyan Sword Sect, hehe, the Mei family in the Red Leaf Valley has become a thousand-year-old family, that is appropriate!"

Someone in the casual cultivation said excitedly, as if he himself was surnamed Mei.

"Come on, give Mei Lin, Mei Han, Mei Lan the number plate of the three people's fighting methods!" Mei Yichun said: "Today's event, for everyone's fun, let everyone participate in it, every person who fights has a number, let's make a bet before the fighting method, bet on who can win the championship, small gambling pleasure, big gambling injury, Mei specially declared, open this plate, my Mei family does not pump, the conference will do what it can!"

"I'll bet on No. 1 Merin!"

"I also bet on Mei Lin! He is the grandson of Mei Zhenren, his skills are high, and his cultivation is high, who can beat him?"

There are a few loose cultivators who stand up and have to bet.

"Wait, wait, wait, you don't have to rush to bet, you might as well see what other outstanding juniors want to participate in the fight, and wait until they all come to the stage before placing bets!" Mei Yichun said.

"I'm coming!" A male monk in red rode the fireworks to fall on the ring, a wisp of scorching air rippled around him, this air flow was domineering, and the person's side was filled with such a fire spiritual power, faintly emitting a trace of hot qi.

"Senior brother, mighty!"

"Senior brother, mighty!"

A group of monks shouted in unison, the scene was very enthusiastic, but the roaring voice was a fart, and the fighting method was decisive and the winner was not compared.

"He Ying, he is the senior brother of the Spirit Attraction Period of Biyan Mountain!"

Someone in the casual cultivation pointed to the young monk who had just fallen into the ring, and there were many discussions, and many casual cultivators were optimistic about this person.

He Ying turned around and arched his hand under the ring, making a gesture in all directions, wearing a Taoist robe, flying in the wind, looking a little dusty like a fairy. Before coming to the stage, his master told him to do his best to fight for the opportunity to turn a carp into a dragon, even if he loses, he must show the demeanor and strength of Biyan Mountain to all the monks in the Red Leaf Valley through the big ring of the much-anticipated fighting method, so that all the cultivators near and far will know that my Biyan Mountain is not inferior to Feiyan Tower.

The monk surnamed Liu of the Tianyan Sword Sect looked unhappy and snorted coldly.

Mei Yichun suddenly figured out the meaning of Liu's envoy, and reprimanded: "If you want to participate in the fighting method, hurry up, get a fighting number plate, and stay aside!"

He Ying's face was slightly red, and he obediently swallowed the words of the scene that had been typed several times a few times, and got the No. 4 jade plate and stood beside the three Mei brothers.

Brush, brush, almost at the same time two more figures fell on the ring.

"Look, it's Jiang Tingfang, a genius disciple of Feiyan Building!"

"Hey, who is the person next to Jiang Daoyou, do you know him?"

"That blue-clothed man, heh, I really know that fellow Daoist, that's Wu Li, Wu Daoyou, his one-handed fire snake technique is really a must! It is said that he got a big opportunity in the cave mansion of a certain senior in the late stage of the iQue, this time I didn't even see him participate in the Biyan Valley and Feiyan Lou Disciple Selection Method, I think the rumors are true, and it is estimated that he can't even look down on the sects of Biyan Valley and Feiyan Tower!"

"I see! Tut-tut, this Wu Li is really a chance against the sky, if he can still enter the top ten this time, enter the first sect of the Southern Wilderness, Tianyan Sword Sect, the future is really limitless!"

A casual cultivator with only the fourth layer of spirit attraction analyzed and said with a look of envy.

Poverty can often limit a person's vision and imagination, and the inherent pattern affects a person's subconscious and thinking.

Biyan Valley, Feiyan Mountain, Bajian Sect and other sects that do not enter the stream, when choosing disciples at the previous Red Leaf Conference, they generally select ten people, and the scattered cultivator of the fourth layer of the spirit guide naturally thought that the Tianyan Sword Sect would also take ten lucky people here, and he didn't want to think about it, how high the threshold of the Tianyan Sword Sect was, how could it be so easy to enter.

Soon there were more than a dozen monks on the stage, and all the cultivators were high and low, the high one reached the peak of the ninth layer of spiritual induction, that is, the great consummation of spiritual induction, and the low one also reached the seventh layer of spiritual induction.

"Sign up!" Mei Yichun said to a strange cultivator who flew into the ring.

The man in the silver robe said respectfully: "In Xia Di Qin!"

Chu Jianghua looked at him when he got up, his expression changed greatly, and he couldn't hide his anger, and said, "I know, who is the head of the Mei family?"

He Qishun Chu Jianghua looked at it with hatred, the man in the silver robe was tall and extraordinary, standing beside Mei Yichun, the head of the Mei family, and his brilliance was not covered by Mei Yichun.

"Do you know him?" He Qi asked.

"I also know him when he turned to ashes, that Di Qin was originally sold to my family and gave me a scholar, and then my father found out that he had a spiritual root, so he regarded him as a righteous son, and I also treated him as a younger brother, I can share anything with him, he is extremely talented, and he became a second-level Dan master in only a few years. ”

"At this point, he was no longer satisfied with what was given to him, and began to fight with me for everything, and he was able to talk about it, and I ...... Lingbo was deceived by him."

Chu Jianghua paused slightly when he said my words, his eyes involuntarily looked at Yue Yulan, He Qi's mind was very fast, and he immediately understood that it was a sea of love, but then again, just looking at the appearance, that Di Qin was obviously stronger than Chu Jianghua, and this person was a second-level Dan master, at least they had been together for so long, I only heard Chu Jianghua boast that he was a Dan master, but I didn't see him open a furnace once.

"What qualifications does this man have?"

Chu Jianghua's face changed, with jealousy in his words, and he lowered his voice and said:

"His spiritual root is a mid-grade fire attribute ground-level, from childhood to adulthood, whether it is alchemy or fighting methods at the same level, he has never lost once, by the way! When I left home the year before last, he thought that the scriptures were the ninth layer of spiritual induction. ”

Earth Spirit Root Cultivators are very rare, as long as they don't waste their innate qualifications like Yue Lao Dao, when they encounter chance, advancing to the Dragon and Tiger Realm is almost a sure thing, Yu Mu exclaimed in a low voice: "Do you say he is an Earth Spirit Root Cultivator, or is he a Soul Guiding Ninth Layer?" Speaking of this, Yu Mu used the Spirit Eye Technique to take a look:

"Sure enough, there are ghosts, and there are masters who help him cover up his cultivation, and even we, the fugue monks, can't see that he is the ninth layer of spiritual attraction, he is making others think that he only attracts spiritual six layers, deliberately pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and killing the overall bargaining chips. ”

Wenshuang said: "The Mei family is really slippery!"

Chu Jianghua sneered with astringency: "Even if you know that he wins, Lao Tzu won't bet on him!"

He Qi laughed and said: "It's time for me to play, Chu Daoyou doesn't want to bet on him, then you bet on me, remember to help me bet on it!"

He Qi tore off the storage bag between his belt and threw it to Chu Jianghua, stepped out, the green wind wrapped his body, rose from the wind, and fell to the ring.