After the nine major champions, there are nine strong men who stand out from each arena and are second only to the champions.
The elder of the Chixiao Immortal Sect, who was wearing Lihuo Taoist robes, announced with an old voice: "Nine of you, listen to the order! Although you lost to the challenger, you still have a chance to compete for the top five in the Qi Training Disciple Competition. Let's take a brief look. Get ready, wait for the nine-person melee, and the one who survives to the end can participate in the final battle!"
The nine monks looked solemn and agreed in unison.
Ye Ling and other nine major ring masters are still waiting for the final battle behind them. They are all sitting cross-legged and meditating, restoring their physical strength and mana to their peak state. At the same time, they are also paying attention to the cruel battle that is about to begin with the monks under the main ring. Nine people fighting.
Among these nine experts, in addition to Lu Xinmei, there is also the silver-clothed cultivator, the third disciple of Nansheng Sect. Ye Ling does not know the rest. Some are casual cultivators from Maple Bridge Town, some are demon cultivators and evil cultivators, and one person has a very strange appearance. , covered with a black crane cloak and a black gauze covering his face, only two dark eye holes were exposed.
"Ghost cultivator!" Ye Ling was secretly shocked. Looking at where he was standing, he was right next to the elders of the Chixiao Immortal Sect. It turned out to be the ghost cultivator who had been defeated by Taoist Wu Que.
Ye Ling looked back at Lu Xinmei, who was taking the Ruyi Zhuanshen Pill and preparing to go on stage, and said calmly: "This ghost cultivator wearing a black cloak is a powerful enemy. I will give you a magic weapon, which is most suitable for female cultivators to use. Maybe it can be used by female cultivators." Win him!"
Lu Xinmei regards this ghost cultivator as his lifelong enemy. The threat that the ghost cultivator brings to him far exceeds that of the three disciples of Nan Sheng Sect. After all, all ghost cultivators practice against the will of heaven, and their combat power is greater than The spiritual root monk has a strong three points.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ye, for reminding me. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Ye has any treasures for me? Is it the top-quality Ice Spirit Sword, or the evil Broken Blade?"
Lu Xinmei was very grateful for Ye Ling's care. She had seen Ye Ling use many magical weapons and she didn't know which one Ye Ling would give her. Her big, watery eyes looked at Ye Ling expectantly.
Ye Ling shook his head: "None of them! Those murderous intentions are too strong and are not in line with your peaceful mind. The magic weapon I gave you has a name, Changhong Suo!"
While talking, Ye Ling took out a ribbon from his storage bag. It was the ribbon that he had taken from Song Qiong and had never been returned to her.
Ye Ling rarely used the Changhong Rope on weekdays. His original intention was to tie up people and monsters. Unexpectedly, he later hunted monsters and killed them regardless of burying them. There was no need for the Changhong Rope.
Even in a battle with a monk, his top-quality ice-condensing vine seed entanglement technique is inexhaustible and can completely replace Changhongsuo.
Ye Ling was happy to give Song Qiong's favorite magic weapon as a favor to Lu Xinmei. Anyway, Song Qiong was his maid and there was no need to ask for her opinion. Ye Ling could give it to whomever he wanted. Even if Song Qiong knew about it in the future, he would not care. Not.
Lu Xinmei took the Changhong Suo, glanced at Ye Ling meaningfully, and said in surprise: "If I guessed correctly, this is a magic weapon commonly used by female cultivators. How could it appear in your storage bag? Could it be that you killed him? Passed by a female cultivator, killed people to seize treasures, and took them with her by the way?"
Ye Ling smiled calmly: "No, a female cultivator gave it to me willingly. She did not kill anyone to seize the treasure."
During the competition, Lu Xinmei didn't go into details. She thanked Ye Ling, put on the rainbow rope like a ribbon, and waved it around. She was really good at it.
Her dance was carefree and immediately surprised the Fengchi Clan nuns on and off the main stage!
Bai Qiu, the champion of Youyue Immortal Sect, stared with wide eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face, and murmured: "Isn't that the Changhong Suo of Junior Sister Song Qiong? But it was given away by Ye Ling, how strange it is! Oh, If Junior Sister Song hadn't been recruited by Youyue Immortal Sect early on, she would probably be listed after me."
Under the ring, Fang Liu, Qiaoyu and other female cultivators also had strange expressions on their faces. They looked at Ye Ling a little strangely. They chattered non-stop, and they all guessed when Ye Ling started. Hooked up with Senior Sister Song Qiong and Song.
"It can be seen that men in this world are generally unlucky. Senior Sister Song Qiong eagerly gave the magic weapon to Ye Ling. Who would have thought that just a few months after she left the Immortal Sect, Ye Ling changed hands and gave the Changhong Suo to the third lady of the Lu family!"
Qiaoyu said angrily because she felt unfair to Sister Song Qiong.
Fang Liu shook his head and said: "Perhaps there is something hidden in it. Don't blame good people. I think Master Ye Dan is ruthless and ruthless. He doesn't seem to be a sentimental person. It's not as complicated as you think. Maybe Sister Song Qiong has offended Ye Dan." Master, there are some magic weapons that he confiscated."
The girls were making random guesses and talking about anything. They were all focused on such romantic matters, but they did not pay attention to the melee between the nine strong men on the main ring, which had already begun.
Most of the champions thought that the melee between the nine people was irrelevant and not worth watching. It was more important to recover their mana and maintain their peak condition. After all, the final battle was about the rewards for the top five foundation-building pills in the competition. Once you lose a match, you will immediately lose the opportunity to build the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Qu Yang kept staring at Ye Ling with his cold and murderous eyes. The flame of revenge was burning in his chest. He wished he could beat Ye Ling off the ring right away in front of tens of thousands of monks in Maple Bridge Town. .
The one who concealed himself a little better than him was Shang Junyi, the eldest son of the Southern Saint Sect. His hatred for Ye Ling was equally overwhelming! In particular, he still carries the mission given to him by the sect leader Tang Xiong. He must defeat Ye Ling in the final decisive battle and try his best to restore the reputation of Nan Sheng Sect that was ripped off by Ye Ling before. Otherwise, even if Shang Junyi is qualified to step into the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect, Tang Xiong will still have a way to keep him in Nansheng Sect.
With these two mortal enemies staring at him, Ye Ling was not afraid at all and carefully observed the melee between the nine people in the main ring. In his eyes, the real opponent was not his defeated general Qu Yang and the arrogant Shang Junyi, but Wuque Zhenren. and Li Hongfei, the master of the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect, one is an evil cultivator and the other is a demon cultivator. The former has a record of defeating ghost cultivators, which is enough for Ye Ling to take him seriously.
At this time, the nine strong men on the main stage attacked each other and fought together. As a female cultivator, Lu Xinmei had a lot of advantages. Those male cultivators naturally ignored her danger, and instead fought with each other to the death. The only person standing in front of Lu Xinmei was the member of Youyue Immortal Sect Arena. The strong one is a female cultivator among the casual cultivators in Fengqiao Town.
Lu Xinmei's big, watery eyes turned and she jumped back, causing the woman to pursue her. The two women flew to the edge of the ring at the same time.
"Hey! Sister, let's stay away from them. Be careful not to get involved in the battle group and be eliminated too early!" Lu Xinmei had now completely put down her pretense as the third lady of the Lu family, and was fighting against this Youyue Immortal Sect member. A strong man smiles gently.
The female cultivator was convinced and was about to nod in agreement.
Suddenly, a rainbow-like ribbon flew out of Lu Xinmei's hand. When she wasn't paying attention, it rolled up tightly and threw the female cultivator off the ring!
