Ye Changsheng observed secretly and found that this person's sword path was purely wild, even wilder than Ye Changsheng's, but this person was extremely fast, and the speed of the sword was even greater. Thunder is generally difficult to guard against, and the long sword in this person's hand is at least the grade of the fifth-order eighth-ninth grade. It is extremely sharp and has the effect of breaking the spirit, so everyone was defeated by him.
If you change yourself, don't say anything else, but the seven crystal ice barrier is enough for this person to eat a pot, first to be invincible, plus the palm of the heart to the law, most of this person is unbeatable. . No wonder Ye Changsheng didn't make a move when Ye Changsheng was on the field.
After two more fights, Ye Changsheng was surprised to see that Qin Rudan, whom he and Lai Changtian had brought over yesterday, actually played.
Qin Rudan practiced fire and wood exercises, and derived some wind spells from the two types of exercises. Not long after he came on stage, Qin Rudan sacrificed a giant tree to protect him, and then urged Wind spells rolled dozens of fireballs towards Wuming Sanxiu.
That Wuming Loose Cultivator was a fast-attacking weak-defense melee cultivator, and what he was afraid of was such large-scale attacking spells. He forcibly destroyed seven or eight fireballs with his long sword, and then rushed forward, wanting to fight in close quarters, but Unexpectedly, Qin Rudan spent many years collecting herbs outside, and had a lot of experience in fighting. Although the giant tree was sparsely chopped by the long sword of the nameless loose cultivator, it was never damaged.
In the end, Wuming Loose Cultivator was like a dog gnawing at a turtle and had nowhere to talk. If he was not careful, he was burned by a few balls of fire, and his thin body protection magic weapon was quickly scattered.
So Wuming Sanxiu took a deep look at Qin Rudan and conceded defeat cleanly.
Under the stage, Lai Changtian applauded desperately and applauded loudly. Lin Huanxi wondered, "Why is he working so hard?"
Ye Changsheng whispered beside her ear: "The woman on stage may be his Taoist companion in the future."
Lin Huanxi suddenly realized, and immediately remembered that he had applauded Ye Changsheng just now, and couldn't help blushing, secretly sweet.
After Qin Rudan defeated four or five people, it was already very late. So the middle man announced that today will end here, and will continue tomorrow.
Lai Changtian smiled and hugged Qin Rudan, who was victorious, in his arms, and was about to kiss her. Qin Rudan blushed and pushed him away.
Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "If you want to be gentle with me, you should go back later. There are quite a few people here."
Qin Rudan's little face turned even redder, and it seemed that he was almost the same person as the powerful female cultivator who had dominated the ring just now.
At this moment, someone next to him said, "This fellow Daoist invited me."
Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment. When he turned around, he found that the Black Water Sect cultivator who cast the small water dragon was looking at him, while the nameless scattered cultivator was looking at Qin Rudan.
Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "What does this fellow Taoist do?"
The Black Water Sect cultivator was a little embarrassed and said, "I want to ask you something, but this is not the place to talk. I wonder if you can take a step to talk?"
Ye Changsheng nodded, perhaps because of Hai Dongqing, he felt pretty good about this Black Water Sect cultivator who was able to command the little water dragon.
The unnamed loose cultivator over there asked eloquently: "I killed the loose cultivator in the Lower East China Sea, I don't know what this fellow daoist is called?"
Qin Rudan glanced at Lai Changtian, and then Lai Changtian put Qin Rudan in his arms, raised his chest, and said carelessly, "She is my Taoist companion, what is her name when you ask her? "
A trace of anger appeared on Jian Sha's face, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Lai Changtian shook his head and said, "It's really strange."
Several people went back to their residences, and Lin Huanxi was called back by Lin Huansha.
Lin Huansha didn't take action today. According to Lin Huanxi, she was going to take down the champion at the end to save trouble.
After the Black Water Sect cultivator followed Ye Changsheng to Ye Changsheng's residence, he cupped his hands and said, "I am under the Heishui Sect Shui Changdong, I don't know where your friend's little water dragon's method came from?"
Ye Changsheng glanced at the man and said, "This method is a gift from an old friend."
Shui Changdong had a look of joy on his face and asked, "Dare to ask your friend the name of that old friend?"
Ye Changsheng laughed and said, "His name is Hai Dongqing. You should know him, right? Your water dragon method should come from him, right?"
Shui Changdong was full of excitement, and said, "Hai Dongqing is the teacher. He often talks about his predecessors. If it wasn't for the medicines given by his predecessors, he would not have succeeded in building a foundation so quickly."
Ye Changsheng asked casually, "What is your master's cultivation level now?"
Shui Changdong glanced at Ye Changsheng, and said, "My teacher passed the Golden Elixir Heavenly Tribulation five years ago, and now it's the early stage of Golden Elixir's cultivation."
Ye Changsheng sighed, "It's true that people are more mad than others. You really didn't say anything about your master's aptitude."
Shui Changdong nodded in agreement and said, "Not long after he established the foundation, he accepted me, who was in the ninth-level Qi training period, but over the years, the gap between me and my master has grown wider and wider. ."
The two sighed in unison again.
Ye Changsheng asked, "Didn't your master come this time?"
Shui Changdong said: "My master said that he recently had new insights into the method of the little water dragon, so he is studying in retreat. He said that if he does not research it, he will never leave the retreat."
Ye Changsheng praised: "Master has such determination, I think it will greatly increase the power of the little water dragon."
Shui Changdong nodded desperately like a chicken pecking at rice.
The two chatted for a while, and Shui Changdong said goodbye.
At sunrise on the second day, the monk battle began again. This day was more intense than the previous day, so some cultivators who saved their strength on the first day began to take action.
In the arena of the monks in the later stage of foundation building, Qin Rudan was attacked by several powerful monks as soon as he came to power. In the end, after Qin Rudan stumbled and defeated four or five monks, he was finally defeated and was defeated by a monk from the God of Fire Sect. monk defeated.
The Fire God Sect cultivator envoy Leiyun Jiehuo, one of the five divine fires of the Fire God Sect, and as soon as he made his move, a fire cloud with a radius of about zhang or so was approaching. This person may have practiced exercises that enhance spiritual power. The spiritual power is extremely sufficient, supporting Huoyun and Qin Rudan, who are about zhang in size, for ten breaths, and finally burns Qin Rudan's giant tree to the ground, and then Qin Rudan Resign on your own and leave the ring.
This person's time on stage was shorter than Qin Rudan's. He only defeated three challengers before being defeated by another cultivator from the Fire God Sect. Later, the Vulcan Sect cultivator entrusted one of the five divine fires of the Vulcan Sect to condense the flames into a fiery sickle. With three or two strokes, he chopped the previous man's fire cloud into pieces, and then forced him into the ring.
Since then, the strong players have emerged one after another, and the monks in the arena can only support three or five games at most, and then they will lose.
Towards the end of the afternoon, a powerful cultivator finally appeared. This person was a cultivator of the Golden Wolf Sect, named Lang Jiuxiao. With nine white lotus flowers and a move of the lunar claws of the wolf, he was able to reach the moon in just half an hour. Defeat nine powerful monks.
Then, it was getting late, and the battle between the monks ended again, and it will continue tomorrow.
Ye Changsheng watched in the audience for a day, and the fighting methods of many monks opened his eyes.
Lin Huanxi, however, ran here and there, and didn't watch how others fought, just to watch the fun.
When Ye Changsheng asked her why she didn't go to the fight, the little girl said, "I don't want to stand on the stage and call so many people."
The defeated Qin Rudan was not too depressed either, she stood beside Lai Changtian with a smile, pushing away the strange hand Lai Changtian stretched out from time to time.
Not far away, Donghai Sanxiu Jian Kill looked at his eyes with fire, almost drawing his sword towards each other.
All night without incident.
From the third day onwards, there were a lot fewer people on stage to challenge, and basically, after taking the stage, there was no situation where they were defeated in three or two strokes, and they basically had to fight for a long time.
The Golden Wolf Sect Lang Jiuxiao stood on the ring and shot one after another, defeating the disciples of the Sword Sect, the Soul Refining Sect, and the Qingmu Sect who were on the stage one after another. When Shang Ye Changsheng, the figure flickered, and the scattered repair horse leaped to the top of the ring.
Lang Jiuxiao had never played against Ma Qianli, and he had never heard of this man's power, so he didn't say a word, a golden light flashed, and a giant claw appeared out of nowhere, grabbing at Ma Qianli.
That Ma Qianli sneered, took out the soul gathering ink bucket, grabbed the ink line at the top of the ink bucket and pulled it hard, and the whole sky darkened.
The next moment, the arena returned to normal again, but Lang Jiuxiao, who was still majestic before, collapsed on the ground, unconscious.
The middle man stepped forward and glanced at it, and said, "Fellow Daoist Ma Qianli wins."
Ma Qianli smiled and flicked the Soul Gathering Ink Dou a few times. Lang Jiuxiao shivered and woke up.
Just now, he only felt that as soon as it got dark, he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he was already sore, lying on the ground, unable to move.
At this time, Lang Jiuxiao knew that he was attacked by someone else's powerful magic weapon, and he was defeated if he didn't understand. "You wait for me." Then he jumped off the ring.
For a while, the audience was silent, and no one dared to challenge.
In fact, just now, he defeated Lang Jiuxiao by gathering soul and ink fight, and Ma Qianli has done his best. If Lang Jiuxiao's spiritual power is stronger and his consciousness is stronger, then it is not Lang Jiuxiao who is defeated at this time, but Ma Qianli. .
Gathering souls and ink to fight this thing, if it hurts others, it will hurt itself.
Ma Qianli stood on the stage for a long time, and no one challenged him, so the middle man decided that Ma Qianli was the last person to stand on the ring. Next, Ma Qianli and Ye Changsheng fought against each other.
Looking at Ye Changsheng, who was standing on the stage with an indifferent face, Ma Qianli really felt that old and new hatreds came together, and said coldly: "The surname is Ye, I will see how the uncle teaches you today."