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"Scattered Cultivation King Dahai, please advise"

"Kunwu City, Moshan!"

After the two reported their names to each other, they went straight to work.

The Scattered Cultivation King slapped the storage bag, and a shining flying sword shot up into the sky, accompanied by a sword roar, and shot away.

The man named Mo Shan, seeing this, sneered, and just as the flying sword was about to approach, he suddenly let out a low roar, and around his body, countless vines suddenly rose, like a wall, blocking in front of him.

The flying sword was dazzling, extremely fast, approaching in an instant, and pierced the vine, but the vine seemed to be soft, but it was actually hard and abnormal, with the sharpness of the flying sword, it couldn't pierce the slightest, but left a shallow white mark on it.

Wang Dahai in the distance, seeing this, was shocked in his heart, and then his face showed a hideous color, and he quickly pinched the trick in his hand, controlling his flying sword, and slashed out dozens of swords in an instant, all of which fell on the vine.

In an instant, the sword light was permeated, and a series of sonorous sounds suddenly sounded in the ring, and the flying sword seemed to be slashed on fine iron, sparks were everywhere, and it could not break through the defense of the vines at all.

Mo Shan, who was behind the vines, showed a hint of mockery on his face, and then his hands glowed with turquoise light, and together they formed a strange handprint, turning into a green light, and then striking forward.

Seeing this situation, Wang Dahai's complexion changed drastically, his heart sank completely, and just as he was about to take action, he felt that his two arms were tightened, and then his legs were all entangled by vines and imprisoned.

The sudden change made Wang Dahai frightened in his heart, and he suddenly lost his proportions, and he didn't have time to think about it, just when he wanted to use his spiritual power to break free from the vines wrapped around his body, he suddenly felt a ray of light coming, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he was knocked out of the ring like a zongzi.

"Ring 3, number 10 wins, and after a little rest, the second round begins. Elder Lu's voice sounded immediately after.

In this battle, Mo Shan also won the game with a relaxed attitude, so after hearing the verdict announced by Elder Lu, he walked out of the ring with a proud face, and when he passed by Lin Fan's side, he glanced at Lin Fan with an aggressive gaze, which was full of provocation.

Seeing the other party's aggressive gaze, Lin Fan's face was calm, without the slightest wave, and he didn't even look at Mo Shan, and directly ignored the latter.

With Lin Fan's current cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi Condensation, coupled with the incomparable pure spiritual power in his body, in the same realm, he can be called invincible, and naturally has the ability to ignore the other party.

"You...... Wait for me!"

Seeing that the other party didn't even look at himself, Mo Shan's face suddenly couldn't hold back, his face was blue and white for a while, and he said hatefully, his provocation and feelings were regarded as a clown jumping beam.

"Idiot!"

Lin Fan replied lightly, still not glancing at Mo Shan.

"Hmph, you'd better pray not to bump into me in the ring, or I'll ruin you. Mo Shan was angry by Lin Fan's words, and said through gritted teeth.

Hearing Mo Shan put down his cruel words again, this time Lin Fan simply didn't bother to reply, just glanced at the other party in disgust, and that look was like looking at a buzzing fly.

"You ......"

Seeing Lin Fan looking at him with this kind of look, Mo Shan was angry, there was anger burning in his eyes, this kind of look was more ruthless than ignoring, what did he think of himself? Mo Shan took a deep breath, a killing intent rose in his heart, and then after taking a deep look at Lin Fan, he flicked his sleeves and left, if he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would be angry to death.

With the end of the last group of matches, the five winning immortal cultivators on the side of each ring, under the signal of Elder Lu, all walked to the ring, waiting for the next round of drawing.

At this time, Lin Fan subconsciously looked in the direction of the No. 7 ring, and found Jin Liufeng's figure on the ring, when Lin Fan's eyes looked, he found that the latter was also looking at him, Jin Liufeng winked at Lin Fan, revealing a handsome smile.

Lin Fan saw the relaxed smile on the latter's face, and also smiled slightly, Jin Liufeng was the first friend Lin Fan had known since he cultivated immortals, and when he saw that the other party had won the effort, he was naturally happy for him.

"The second round of the competition is about to begin, now the draw will begin, this time it is two people who have drawn the same number to fight, one of them will have a bye, let's take the lot!" On the high platform above the martial arts arena, Elder Lu waved his palm, and a large piece of crystal flew out and landed evenly in the air of each ring.

At this time, the immortal cultivators in the ring reached out to grab the jade tube, Lin Fan also stretched out his palm and grabbed a jade tube in his hand, and at this time, Mo Shan, who had already drawn the lot, saw that after Lin Fan took the jade tube, his eyes glanced at the jade tube in Lin Fan's hand intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing this, Lin Fan sneered in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, and he didn't show his emotions too much.

The moment the jade cylinder was started, the light faded, Lin Fan opened his palm and lowered his eyes slightly, and then saw that the number on the jade cylinder turned out to be number one, Lin Fan shook his head, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he thought that he could give a bye, it seems that he doesn't have that idle life.

On the high platform outside the martial arts arena, after Elder Lu saw that everyone had finished drawing lots, he said in a deep voice: "No. 1 lot, take the stage for the competition." The voice didn't sound loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every immortal cultivator.

After hearing this voice, those who drew the No. 1 jade tube walked to the ring one after another, and Lin Fan did not delay, his body moved, and he swept directly into the ring.

Seeing Lin Fan in the ring, a trace of fierceness flashed in Mo Shan's eyes, and then he quickly stopped the seventh-layer cultivator who was about to enter the ring, who was about to enter the ring.

Seeing that he was stopped by Mo Shan, this monk of the seventh layer of condensation, with a puzzled look on his face, facing Lin Fan here, he was already extremely depressed, he had seen several games of Lin Fan, and every time the opponent failed to go through a few rounds in his hands and lost, he thought that there was still a little difference between him and Lin Fan, basically losing more and winning less, and now he was stopped by this powerful Mo Shan, and he didn't dare to attack, not to mention how wronged he was.

After stopping the monk, Mo Shan whispered a few words in his ear, and after the monk heard it, he was immediately overjoyed and nodded again and again, and then the two shook their palms, but the jade cylinder was exchanged by them.

The few people present, their cultivation is not low, this kind of little trick, naturally it can't hide from them, they all looked at Mo Shan and Lin Fan in the ring with strange faces, none of them broke the matter, and they were happy to watch the play below.

Mo Shan's actions naturally did not escape Lin Fan's eyes, Lin Fan sneered in his heart, in those deep eyes, there was finally a touch of coldness, this person repeatedly provoked, and finally polished Lin Fan's few patience, since this is the case, he had to trample it under his feet, this kind of person will only be clean if he is stepped on comfortably.

"Hehe, Lin Fan didn't expect it, this moment would come so soon. Mo Shan swept into the ring and said with a cruel smile.

"Since someone has forced his face to come over, if I don't step on it a few times, I will be a little sorry for you. Lin Fan clasped his hands behind his back and chuckled.

"Hmph, boy, at this time you are still playing tricks, and in a while I will let you know who trampled whom under his feet and begged for mercy. Mo Shan laughed angrily and said word by word.

"There's a lot of nonsense, I stepped on this face of yours!"

(The second is more to make up!Xiucai is here cheekily to ask all Taoist friends for some recommendation votes, ask for collection!)