The soundproof barrier is useful for most cultivators, but it can't stop the owner's perception.

Reaching the subtle realm of the sword, even though the sound of butterflies flapping their wings thousands of kilometers away can be heard, and the sound barrier can isolate sound fluctuations, she can hear the sound inside the sound barrier from the faint vibration of the ground.

There was no need to eavesdrop deliberately, these words came into her ears word for word, and hearing Elder Wang's scolding, ridicule, and shady words made her feel a little disgusted.

Because she has some expectations and appreciation for Xiao Cheng, she doesn't want Xiao Cheng to get involved in these dirty and dark things, and her idea is very simple and straightforward.

The island owner held his head in his hands, the white belt on Hao's wrist fluttered in the wind, he was silent for a while, and suddenly asked Tan Jianyun, "What's his name?"

Tan Jianyun was stunned again, as if he knew the island owner for the first time.

I'm afraid this is the first time that the owner of the island has asked for someone else's name, and there are too few things that the owner cares about, so how can he care about the name of others.

Tan Jianyun didn't care whether he wanted to make sense or not, and immediately replied: "Xiao Cheng!"

"Well, that's a good name!" the island owner thought for a moment and said casually.

Tan Jianyun heard it in a fog, and he didn't understand what the island owner meant.

said before that he had a bad eye, and now he said that Xiao Cheng's name was good, but he didn't find out what was good about this name.

Could it be that she felt that the previous criticism was too direct and a little excessive, and praised Xiao Cheng at this time, which wiped his face in disguise?

The more Tan Jianyun thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and his mood suddenly improved, looking at the island owner's eyes, it was called gentleness, and he had to admit that his imagination was not ordinarily good.

......

The Scattered Cultivation Tournament was nearing the end, and the final battle began, and the battle on the field was even more intense, only to see the light of Dao Technique permeating, and the flying sword swept through the air and buzzed.

The thousands of people watching the battle shouted excitedly, and the crowd was full of voices.

This is a selection competition, so there is no need to determine the strongest one.

Only the last 30 will be decided. The last fifty powerhouses are reincarnated, and unless they are seriously injured and cannot play, basically everyone will meet them.

The final ranking of the reincarnation final is calculated by the time of winning, and the shorter the time. The higher the ranking, the more cultivators who participated in the competition, they did their best as soon as they came on the field, and brought out their strongest combat power, which was wonderful and short-lived.

A cultivator's move is a matter of minutes, unless the strength is equal, so even if it is a reincarnation match, the progress is very fast.

Xiao Cheng stood on the edge of the platform, the wind was blowing, his black hair was flying, and he was hunting in black. He didn't care about the big names on the stage, and watched the fierce competition with interest.

Because the platform is high above the floating ring of the sea of clouds, the battle below is in full view, and there is no visual blind spot.

Gong Siming also entered the reincarnation match, but he never saw it. It should be because Gong Siming's ranking is relatively low.

Xiao Cheng's eyes swept over the audience, and he suddenly stopped and saw Gong Siming on the field.

Gong Siming jumped into the floating ring, he was wearing a crumpled white robe, his expression was solemn, and the ink spot birthmark on his face became more and more obvious.

There is no need for a referee to compete in this way. Admitting defeat, dying or knocking out of the field is considered a loss, and entering the column-shaped light curtain of the floating ring is regarded as the beginning of the competition, and no one needs to shout to start.

Gong Siming jumped into the ring, opened a picture scroll in one go, and urged the seal, and a flamingo immediately appeared at his feet. The flamingo fluttered its wings and flew to an altitude of 100 meters in a blink of an eye.

The way of illusion requires more time to prepare for attacks than the way of spells, and it is more afraid of other people's melee attacks, so you must distance yourself from your opponent.

At the same time that Gong Siming came to the floating ring, a sturdy young man of about two meters jumped into the ring. With a cold smile on his lips, it was Yan Tanxiong who blocked Xiao Cheng's way yesterday and made intimidation.

Xiao Cheng saw that Gong Siming's opponent was Yan Tanxiong, his brows furrowed, and he had a bad premonition, Gong Siming was afraid that he would be in trouble.

However, the first fifty cultivators are reincarnated, and Gong Siming continues to participate, and sooner or later he will meet Yan Tanxiong.

Gong Siming was a well-known powerhouse of the younger generation in Xiao Cheng's previous life, but now he has not yet entered the Vientiane Gate to practice, and in the face of the gap of the first order, it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose.

And Yan Tanxiong made a statement to intimidate him yesterday, and planned to let Gong Siming take aphrodisiac pills to plot against him at night, Gong Siming is his friend, and there was no plot last night, Yan Tanxiong probably won't let Gong Siming go lightly.

Xiao Cheng was a little worried, but he couldn't help in the ring, and everyone had to go their own way.

In the ring, Yan Tanxiong smiled fiercely and looked up at Gong Siming in the sky.

jokingly said: "Gong Siming, are you toasting and not eating and drinking, what did you ask you to do yesterday?

Although Xiao Cheng was unusually recruited as a disciple of Huashan Sword Sect, there was no conflict with him, but he was even more annoyed.

A cultivator with lower strength than him actually rose to prominence, and after being coerced by him, he directly entered the Huashan Sword Gate, which made him extremely uncomfortable and felt that his face was dull, and now when he saw Xiao Cheng's friend Gong Siming, he was even more angry.

"Hmph, you practice the way of illusion painting, you are extremely obscene, and you are despised by righteous path cultivators, today I see that I don't kill you as a trivial and shameless person!" Yan Tanxiong suddenly raised his voice and shouted, with an excited and mocking look on his face, these words were obviously said to thousands of cultivators watching the battle.

This sentence immediately resonated with countless cultivators outside the arena, especially the female cultivators who had some postures on their own, shouting and scolding loudly.

Once a practitioner of the path of illusion paints someone, he can transform it into a person and do whatever he wants, which is the most despicable act.

"Kill him!"

"That's it, kill him, this lewd!"

"Kill this Scarface!

Gong Siming stood on the back of the flamingo and roamed the sky, hearing Yan Tanxiong's words and the shouts and killing sounds around him, his expression couldn't help but be a little gloomy and annoyed.

It's really not that anyone can see through like Brother Xiao, there is no obscene way, only obscene people.

Although Gong Siming was wooden, he was not a person who was bullied, and he drank softly, and his voice resounded in the sky.

"I'm not shameless, I swore never to draw a real person, it's you who is shameless, you still coerce me last night, let me give Brother Xiao aphrodisiac*, and then plot against him......"

"It turns out that there is such a thing? It seems that Yan Tanxiong is not a good thing!" Many people cried out, and most of them believed it in an instant, because Yan Tanxiong did have a conflict with Xiao Cheng yesterday.

"It's not a good thing, so it's all over!" someone coaxed.

Yan Tanxiong pointed to Gong Siming in the distance, gritted his teeth and said, "You...... How dare you...... Hmph, you don't talk about it, how could I do such a dirty thing?"

Yan Tanxiong almost lost his mouth, turned to refute, and sneered and said, "I'll kill you!"

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[Fifth watch to ...... Whew, exhausted!]

~RP