Ye Changsheng said impatiently: "Zhongren, this person is too noisy, can we start?"
The middle man took a few steps back and waved his arm forcefully down, indicating that the fight was officially started.
The moment he swung his arm down, Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand and a thunder in his palm slashed towards Ma Qianli.
Ma Qianli's reaction was also extremely fast. With a flip of his palm, the Moon Moon Orb was already in his hand, and then the Moon Moon Water Mirror was released. Rao is that his movements are extremely fast, but he is still a moment slower than Ye Changsheng. He was struck by lightning from the palm of his hand on the top of his head. Immediately, Ma Qianli's body swayed, and the movement of his spiritual power was slightly sluggish.
Seeing the Yueming Water Mirror, Ye Changsheng didn't let out the second thunder in his palm, but charged up with the Thunder Sword.
Ma Qianli also knew that Ye Changsheng was extremely difficult to deal with, so he immediately sacrificed the killer.
At this moment, Ye Changsheng's thoughts moved, and his spiritual consciousness immediately condensed into thorns, and then stabbed Ma Qianli fiercely.
At this time, his consciousness was stronger than that of most middle-stage Jindan cultivators, so the slaying thorns condensed were extremely powerful. Ma Qianli was just an ordinary late-stage foundation-building cultivator. Although his spiritual sense was stronger than that of ordinary late-stage foundation-building cultivators because of the sacrifice and refining, he could not compare with Ye Changsheng.
In an instant, Ye Changsheng felt that his whole heart was shaken, and then he saw Ma Qianli's movements suddenly stagnate, the whole person shook, his palms loosened, and the soul-gathering ink bucket fell to the ground.
Then, blood flowed from the corners of Ma Qianli's eyes, mouth, nose, and ears. The next moment, Ma Qianli thumped and fell to the ground.
Ma Qianli, who instantly killed Golden Wolf Zonglang Jiuxiao, was knocked down in an instant. The Yueming Shuijing still covered his body, but it couldn't resist the attack of divine consciousness.
The inability to resist the attack of divine consciousness is the only drawback of the Moon Pluto Water Mirror. It's not that Ma Qianli didn't know this, but there were very few monks in the Daqin Xiuxian world who could use his divine sense to attack, so he was not vigilant about it at all, and he paid the price for it today.
The middle man wanted to go over to see Ma Qianli, but unfortunately the moon and water mirror on Ma Qianli's body still did not disappear, so if Ma Qianli could wake up at this time, he still could not conclude that Ma Qianli would lose, so he had to look at the two from a distance.
However, Ye Changsheng's eyes were on the soul-gathering ink bucket that fell on the ground, so he walked over with a smile, picked up the soul-gathering ink bucket, and put it into the storage bag.
The crowd around the audience shouted, this is too shameless, to forcibly take someone else's magic weapon in the ring while others are in a coma.
Of course, some people spoke to Ye Changsheng. If Ye Changsheng didn't take the Soul Gathering Ink Dou away and Ma Qianli suddenly woke up and knocked Ye Changsheng down with the Soul Gathering Ink Dou, wouldn't Ye Changsheng be at a loss?
The two of them became like this, standing and lying down, quietly staying in the ring. After more than ten breaths, the Moon Pluto Water Mirror finally dissipated. The middle man walked over, probed Ma Qianli's nose, patted his head again, and said, "This person is in a coma, and Daoist Ye Changsheng wins."
Lin Huanxi and Lai Changtian shouted in joy together, and Qin Rudan also had a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The final winner of the cultivator arena in the later stage of Foundation Establishment was Ye Changsheng.
Ma Qianli was carried down by two Sword Sect disciples, and he gradually woke up after dozens of breaths, but his consciousness was severely injured, and his whole person was a little stunned. It was estimated that it would take several days to recover.
When the two Sword Sect disciples saw this, they left Ma Qianli at the residence and left him on their own.
Over there, the cultivator arena in the early stage of Jindan has also come to an end, and the last people to fight are Lin Huansha and a disciple of the Sword Sect. That Sword Sect disciple was the strongest among the new generation of cultivators at Killing Intent Peak. The killing intent that this person cultivated is very strange. It was created by this person and named Kizuna Wuxin. This killing intent has never appeared in the history of Sword Sect Killing Intent Peak.
According to legend, this person was in a coma at the age of 20 in the back mountain of Jianzong, and was discovered by the elder of Jianzong. After he was rescued, he saw his outstanding talent and accepted him as a disciple.
After this person was rescued, he completely lost his memory, so he named himself Jian Wuxin. After more than ten years, this person felt his life experience and created his own killing intent injury Wuxin according to the Killing Intent Peak method.
At this time, Jian Wuxin had just defeated a cultivator of the Golden Sword Sect, and when no one dared to challenge, Lin Huansha fluttered on the stage like a fairy.
Jian Wuxin's expression did not change at all, and she said coldly, "The visitor's common name!"
Lin Huansha said lightly, "Lin Huansha has seen fellow Daoist."
There was a big uproar under the stage. Most of the monks had only heard of Lin Huansha's name, but very few people saw Lin Huansha's action, so the idle people swaying around quickly rushed to the surrounding of the arena, and even Jindan In the middle and later stages of Jindan, there were also many cultivators who came here to watch.
It really is the shadow of a famous tree!
When the middle man waved his arm down, Jian Wuxin flipped his palm, and a pale-colored long sword appeared in his hand. Then Dan saw him whispering softly: "Sad Wuxin."
One after another pale-white flames ignited from the long sword, and a mournful atmosphere centered on Jian Wuxin spread out to the surroundings.
Just looking at the pale white flame from a distance, many monks with low cultivation also felt a burst of grief in their hearts. You can imagine how Lin Huansha, who was near the pale flame, felt.
Lin Huansha's expression was like the ten thousand-year-old reef, not moved by the pale flames at all. The water system spiritual power surged rapidly in the air, and a huge water dragon appeared from the sky, and then twisted and twisted above Lin Huansha's head, showing its teeth and claws.
Jian Wuxin waved his pale long sword and whispered, "Sad!"
The pale flame on the sword's body converged, a mass about a foot thick, and a pale sword light three feet long flew out from the sword body, and flew to Lin Huansha's eyes in a short time.
Without seeing how Lin Huansha's feet moved, her whole person had disappeared in place. Then the pale sword light circled in place and flew towards the sky.
In the sky, Lin Huansha stood on the water dragon and slowly pulled out a translucent long sword. At the tail of the long sword is a dragon head, similar to the water dragon in the sky.
When the pale sword light was about to touch Lin Huansha, he saw the water dragon's tail flicking, shattering the pale sword light. However, although the sword light disappeared, the resulting light spots in the sky covered Lin Huansha like maggots on the tarsal bones.
Lin Huansha jumped up from Shuilong, and stabbed Jian Wuxin from head to toe.
At the same time, the big water dragon roared, and the sound shook the four fields. Then the big water dragon opened his mouth wide and swallowed all the pale sword light in the sky.
The corner of Jian Wuxin's eyes jumped, Lin Huansha's difficulty was beyond his expectations, the killing intent was actually swallowed by the water dragon, this was the first time he had seen it.
He couldn't allow him to think more, Lin Huansha's long sword was already in front of him.
Jian Wuxin jumped the long sword in his hand, and a pale white flame ignited on the sword, and then the two swords intersected.
A ripple flew from the place where the two swords intersected to the surroundings, and wherever it went, the pillars and brackets vanished into nothing.
The pale-white flame spread from the pale-white long sword to the long-sword in Lin Huansha's hand. In the blink of an eye, the entire translucent sword was covered with pale-white flames.
Lin Huansha's expression didn't change at all. With a flick of her wrist, there was a stream of light flowing quickly on the translucent long sword.
Although the pale flame spread quickly, it was a bit slower than this streamer. Then I saw that the pale white flame, although it kept spreading, quickly faded to the tip of the sword, and finally disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, the huge water dragon had already pounced on it, opening its mouth to devour Jian Wuxin.
Jian Wuxin finally moved. He pulled it up at a very fast speed, dodging the bite of the water dragon, but was stopped by Lin Huansha, who was suspended in the sky. Then the water dragon circled and rushed from behind. Coming up, in an instant, a two-on-one situation was formed.
Qin Luoshuang sighed in the distance, shook his head at the Great Elder, and said, "Wuxin is too obsessed with the killing intent itself, but neglects the use of the killing intent, he will lose this battle without a doubt."
As she said, after counting the breaths, the pale white flames on Jian Wuxin's sword became less and less, and the attacks of Lin Huansha and the giant water dragon became more and more sharp. After the two swords intersected again, Lin Huansha did not retreat. She entered, and with a flick of her palm, a water dragon about the size of a zhang appeared from her hand and slammed into Jian Wuxin's mouth.
Jian Wuxin was caught off guard, and immediately the whole person was hit by the force and flew backwards, far out of the ring.
Lin Huansha landed on the ground, and with a flick of her palm, two water dragons, large and small, circled in a circle, turning into water-type spiritual power that spreads all over the sky, and then dissipated.
The middle man stood there for a while, and then he shouted: "Lin Huansha wins!"
Seeing this, Qin Luoshuang sighed again: "The skills stop here. If you can apply the Water Dragon Heaven Prison to this level, at least in the later stage of Jindan, no one can match her."
The Great Elder and Jian Wuchang nodded.
Originally, the cultivator who had won the most times had to fight Lin Huansha, but seeing her so fierce, that person actually gave up.
Not long after, the other contests in the arena also came up with the results one after another.
Next is the second competition of the various monks. The monks fight in groups.
According to the rules, ten people form a group, and only cultivators from various sects are allowed to participate. Each sect will send a group of monks, and there is no limit to the level of cultivation.
However, this group of battles had nothing to do with Ye Changsheng and the others, and there were many cultivators in the battle, so he couldn't see the specific battle process at all. Ye Changsheng didn't bother to watch any more and went back to his room to rest.
The group battle lasted for an afternoon, and finally ended with the victory of Jianzong - which was also expected.
As dusk approached, Ye Changsheng received his prize as the winner of the arena, the fifth-order ninth-grade wooden magic weapon, the divine wooden shield. This divine wooden shield was a magic weapon for physical defense, which just made up for Ye Changsheng's current shortcoming of this type of magic weapon. .
However, Lin Huansha received a fifth-order, eighth-rank water magic weapon, Qianlang Sword. The Qianlang Sword comes with its own water spells, Tianyi Heavy Water and Thousand Waves Stack.
Lin Huansha already had the Water Dragon Sword in hand, so she gave the Qianlang Sword to Lin Huanxi.
It was a night without incident, and starting from the fourth day, it was the fourth item of the Sword Club, the auction. In addition to raising a part of the auction items by the Sword Sect, other sects must also provide a part according to the size of the sect, of course, there is no limit to the number.
The collection of the auction items will last for the whole day on the fourth day, and the official auction will start on the fifth day.
Ye Changsheng stayed in the room to study Jiulian's concentration. Lin Huanxi came and went a few times. Seeing that Ye Changsheng was busy, he couldn't disturb him any more, so he dragged Gao Yujie to accompany her to hang out. Lin Huansha didn't like the excitement, so she stayed in her room to practice.
The stall at Changsheng Grocery Store was doing well, but Lai Changtian was too busy, so he arrested Qin Rudan to help.
It was the first time for Qin Rudan to do this kind of thing. Under the eyes of everyone, she was at a loss, her face flushed red, and the sisters of the Yuan clan beside her were busy whispering a few words to her, and then she slowly relaxed.
Qin Rudan is smart and meticulous. He quickly gets started with everything and arranges everything in an orderly manner. When Lai Changtian saw this, he couldn't help but be very proud.
When they were busy, a group of four walked over from the market. The leader was a middle-aged monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. The middle-aged cultivator looked left and right, and when he saw Qin Rudan, he was stunned on the spot.
A cultivator behind him whispered, "Elder Brother, isn't that Junior Sister?"
The middle-aged monk is Shi Canghai, the senior brother of Dan Dingmen. After he was invited to participate in the Linhai Sword Club, because his cultivation was very general, he just wandered around and did not participate in the competition. I didn't want to see my junior sister Qin Rudan at the market today.
Shi Canghai coughed and thought, "Strange, how did she come to the Linhai Sword Club without an invitation? I didn't hear that she knew any influential loose cultivators."
So he walked forward with a smile and said, "Junior sister, why are you here?"
Qin Rudan glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to do things with her head down.
Shi Canghai was a little embarrassed, he said solemnly, "Junior sister, I'm asking you something!"
Lai Changtian noticed him immediately, so he stood in front of Qin Rudan, hugged his chest and said, "This fellow Taoist is making noise in front of my booth, what do you want to do?"
Shi Canghai glanced at Lai Changtian and found that this person was actually an early Jindan practitioner, so he didn't dare to show his face, and respectfully clasped his fists and said, "The female cultivator behind senior is my junior sister, I want to say hello to her. ."
Lai Changtian said coldly, "Just say hello when you say hello, what do you call it when you say hello? Hurry up and say hello, we're still busy."
Shi Canghai was very angry, but he didn't dare to attack, he gave Qin Rudan a hard look, turned around and left.
Lai Changtian immediately put a smile on his face, turned back to Qin Rudan and said, "Rudan, this is you the head disciple of your sect, you don't look like a good person, I have driven him away. already."
Qin Rudan was a little worried, frowned and said, "He is definitely not willing to give up, and most of the time he went to invite his uncle."
Lai Changtian asked curiously, "Is your uncle very powerful?"
Qin Rudan said: "My uncle is a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan. He has a very good relationship with Shi Canghai on weekdays. After he comes here, he probably won't give me a good look."