Yi Shuihan saw that Li Qing had won without accident, and slowly turned around with a chuckle, looking at the monk who was laughing at Li Qing just now, at this time, his fair and ruddy cheeks had already turned white.

Walking out of the ring, looking at Li Qing, who was still angry, Yi Shuihan chuckled: "Senior brother, this battle is really easy?"

Hearing this, Li Qing turned his head and looked at Yi Shuihan coldly, "Aren't you going to compete?"

"Go... Of course go. Yi Shuihan chuckled and nodded, "My ring is in the east." ”

Li Qing raised his head and glanced at Yi Shuihan, ignored it, turned around and walked towards the west.

"Senior brother, why are you going?" Yi Shuihan looked at the direction Li Qing was walking, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Go home and sleep!" Li Qing didn't look back and continued to walk forward.

"Don't you want to see me compete?" Yi Shuihan then asked loudly, but Li Qing didn't have the slightest intention of turning back, and walked forward on his own.

Seeing Li Qing like this, Yi Shuihan chuckled and shook his head, Li Qing, who had always been cold, would actually play a child's temper and turned around and walked in the direction of his ring.

When he came to the No. 4 ring, he just started the third competition, came to the audience, looked at the people on the stage, Yi Shuihan glanced at it, and recognized that Mei Qingmu, who had just met yesterday, was in the ring. Unexpectedly, this was Mei Qingmu's competition. Although I don't know this person, from where Li Qing is, Yi Shuihan can see that this Mei Qingmu is very strong.

Looking at the audience carefully, Yi Shuihan couldn't help but gasp again. As he had thought before, there would be many situations when there were too many people.

At this time, on the stage, the ten people were orderly divided into two groups in the ring, one was Mei Qingmu, and the other nine people were the other. This made Yi Shuihan a little unexpected, Mei Qingmu was so powerful that he forced everyone in the audience to unite.

Sure enough, as soon as the competition began, all the monks rushed towards Mei Qingmu, who was dressed in a pink shirt. Seeing everyone rushing towards him, Mei Qingmu did not have the slightest nervousness on his face.

Bowing slightly, his hands hung over his chest, his eyes staring at the rushing crowd, like a vulture that had been hungry for many days, his eyes were so sharp that people did not dare to look directly.

In an instant, the entire ring was full of light, and all kinds of lights and shadows flew towards Mei Qingmu, but they were all dodged by Mei Qingmu at the last moment.

Mei Qingmu is like a slippery loach, he is about to catch it, but he is always dodging it, and even the pink shirt that flutters in the wind is not stained with half a cent of dust.

Mei Qingmu exudes pale pink points of light all over his body, and every time someone rushes in front of him, he will be split by his palm, like a palm on a plum tree, scattered pink points of light all over the ground. Just like this, two, three, four, five, all of them were photographed by him on the ground, unable to move a bit, as if they were out of force.

The remaining four people, with this kind of scene in their eyes, stopped their bodies one after another, and looked at you Mei Qingmu from a distance, not daring to take a step forward. The nine people originally discussed the alliance as soon as they entered the field, and eliminated Mei Qingmu first with the momentum of thunder, but they didn't expect that the nine people would have no choice but to get Mei Qingmu together, but they were knocked down by him by five.

Looking at the remaining four people in the field, Mei Qingmu tidied up his pink shirt slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said loudly: "The worldly scattered cultivators and the disciples of the small sects are all blindly pursuing the length of cultivation, but they don't know that there is only one path that belongs to them on the path of slow cultivation. The most important thing is not the level of the realm, but the cultivation of understanding, first finding the way and finding the heart that has the courage to break the road ahead. At the very beginning, you will unite to besiege and kill Yu who has already lost that heart, and there will be no possibility of defeating me. ”

Speaking of this, Mei Qingmu's eyes froze, he raised his fist suddenly, then slowly let go, and said softly: "Disperse!"

As soon as Mei Qingmu's voice fell, the remaining four people in the field suddenly roared in pain, and then slumped to the ground one by one, and the jealous gaze in their eyes instantly turned into fear and powerlessness. Looking at the few people on the ground who were limp on the ground, Mei Qingmu shook his head slightly and slowly walked towards the outside.

Yi Shuihan looked at the few people who were paralyzed on the ground in the field, and there was a hint of discoloration in his eyes. Mei Qingmu injected his pale pink spiritual power into the bodies of several people many times, and this pink spiritual power was immediately dormant after being injected into the body, and then Mei Qingmu was violently stimulated, and the dormant spiritual power instantly became difficult to suck all these people's spiritual power dry, which led to this situation.

Yi Shuihan's expression was slightly gloomy, although he understood, he didn't know what to do when he encountered this situation, wouldn't he let Mei Qingmu get close?

"Game 4 begins!"

Hearing this, Yi Shuihan hurriedly walked to the ring, thinking so much that he forgot about it, and it was time for him to compete. Standing on the stage, looking at the other nine people on the field, Yi Shui shivered.

This is his first battle after breaking through the Jindan period, although his cultivation seems to be a little worse than these people, but these have no effect on him, because he has been competing with opponents stronger than him since he was a child.

Standing in the middle of the field, watching the competition between everyone in the field, Yi Shuihan suddenly understood Li Qing's embarrassment, and no one paid much attention to Yi Shuihan.

But Yi Shuihan was not as angry as Li Qing, he slowly sat down, put the long sword on his side, closed his eyes slightly, and in his mind, it was better to adjust the state to the best than to be angry.

Ming Tao is a disciple of the Shocking Waves Sect, he broke through the Jindan Realm at the age of thirty-nine, and it has been seven years since he was almost right.

This time, I came to the Holy Ruins of the Yan Country, and I also planned to find hope for a breakthrough. But I didn't expect to meet such a tough opponent as soon as I got on the field. After a slight glance, he saw Yi Shuihan meditating on the ground sitting on the side, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said in his heart: "I'm fighting hard here, he just sits there and watches the excitement!"

A sinister smile appeared on Ming Tao's sinister face, and he raised the long sword in his hand high, and shot out at Yi Shuihan, who was sitting on the ground. Seeing that the long sword was about to stab Yi Shuihan's body, suddenly a white light suddenly appeared, and a long sword that shot from him flew away.

Yi Shuihan lifted the long sword and stood up straight, slowly opening his eyes, like a wild beast that had been dormant for a hundred years, cold and gloomy.

Raising his eyes to look at Ming Tao, who was sneaking up on him, Yi Shuihan's eyes showed a trace of disdain, but then there was a little excitement. Yi Shuihan has lived in Zhihui Forest since he was a child, and he is used to fighting demon beasts, and has developed a kind of belligerence and madness similar to that of demon beasts.

Slowly lifting the long sword in his hand, the long sword emitted a light blue light. Yi Shuihan didn't use the sword slaughter this time, there was no way that the sword slaughter was too famous, if he hadn't let Jun Moyan see the sword slaughter last time, how would Jun Moyan have that greedy idea for him. So this time when he went out, he brought a spare sword. It was taken from the armory, and its name was Canyu, which means Bright Star.

Ming Tao shook his head slightly, just now, he actually felt a trace of fear, which made him feel ashamed. Unexpectedly, he would show a look of timidity to a person whose cultivation was two levels lower than himself. Ming Tao stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the long sword that flew out of Yi Shui Han's bullet back into his hand.

Seeing that the long sword in his hand was clenched by Ming Tao, Yi Shuihan's body spiritual power was instantly stimulated, in his opinion, since Ming Tao picked up the sword, it represented a declaration of war, and it meant that he could act arbitrarily.

The long sword in Yi Shuihan's hand suddenly slashed out, and a faint blue moonlight flew towards Mingtao in mid-air, compared to before, this moonlight looked even more dazzling, and it seemed that the sun during the day could not cover its light.

Looking at the blue moonlight flying in surprise, a trace of cold sweat overflowed on Ming Tao's forehead, is this an attack by a Jindan early stage monk?

In the blink of an eye, the moonlight struck, and before he had time to think about it, Ming Tao's whole body spiritual power was urged to the extreme, and the blue light in his hand rushed towards the white moonlight that was easy to water cold. White and cyan collided violently in mid-air, but they did not cancel each other out.

Seeing this situation, a smile appeared on the corner of Ming Tao's mouth. It was a smug smile when the trick had succeeded. Ming Tao suddenly exerted force, and the blue light in his hand suddenly brightened, and then quickly dimmed and flew out upside down. After his push, the white moonlight released by Yi Shuihan flew to the side, and there were now five people fighting in that direction.

The blue moonlight slashed straight towards a few people, and in a hurry, the five people couldn't deal with it at all, and the four people instantly dodged when they saw this scene, but one of them was facing away from the white moonlight, so he was directly blasted out of the ring by a sword.

Yi Shuihan looked at Ming Tao, who was lying on the ground by shock, with a look of confusion in his eyes. Looking up at the four people rushing towards him, Yi Shuihan reacted at this time, looking down at Ming Tao lying on the ground, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, he really didn't expect to be able to play like this.

Looking up at the four monks rushing towards him, Yi Shuihan showed a smile in his eyes, he was not angry because he was calculated by Ming Tao, but felt very excited.

This period of time is the most exciting time in Yi Shuihan's life, and it is also the most depressing time for Yi Shuihan, so he wants to vent, and the way to vent is to fight.