The internal officer cleared his throat and said, "The ring is unguarded, but two more challengers are welcome!"
With the two scary guys gone, many people wanted to seize the opportunity at this moment, and the people in the ring changed very quickly.
There was nothing to see, and the onlookers were a little uninterested, and some even started to snore on the spot.
It wasn't until one person stepped onto the ring with his whip raised that the sleepy-eyed crowd became interested.
"Get off!"
Qin Jixiang swung her long whip, and the man in shabby clothes opposite her was thrown off the stage. His skin was torn and his flesh was oozing with blood.
Many people in the crowd made dissatisfied sounds. It was just a competition. They were malicious and hurtful, and the public anger was difficult to quell.
"Just a bunch of untouchables!"
Looking at Qin Jixiang who couldn't wait to come on stage just after breaking through as a spiritual master, Qin Jixi's face was full of disgust, "It's something that will embarrass the family!"
Due to the pressure from the Qin family, some spiritual masters did not dare to take the stage easily even if they could fight.
No matter how stupid you are, you can see that this year's arena battle is a battle between the children of these aristocratic families.
The struggle between several major families is becoming more and more intense. In three years' time, there will be a big competition among the famous families, and the replacement of generations will take place at that moment.
"How about I go on stage and compete with my sister?"
At this moment, less than an hour before the end of the ring battle, Qian Shuyu came dressed in the same dress that she took Mo Ran out that day, but with a different color and style.
Mo Lan raised the corners of her lips. Sure enough, Qian Shuyu wanted a copy of whatever good thing he saw.
The sunset was beginning to appear, and the faint red light shone on her body, looking extremely touching.
Qin Jixiang looked her up and down, the jealousy in his eyes almost engraved on his forehead.
"Bah! Who is your sister? Your mother was just a concubine of the Qin family. She became a concubine of the Qian family and gave birth to you. She is a concubine. You are so lowly. You dare to call me sister or sister, and you don't even look in the mirror. , are you worthy?"
Qian Shuyu clenched her back teeth. She was only a first-level spiritual master. Chiyuan respected martial arts. With her talent, she had already surpassed Qin Jixi who had accumulated spiritual medicine.
When she shows her strength, no one in the capital would dare to say that she is a concubine!
"What Miss Qin Er said is that I came from a lowly background. Thinking that I am a relative and calling myself sister, I actually forgot about the dignity of my direct concubine."
After saying that, he glanced at Gong Shaoqian on the high platform and immediately looked back.
Qin Jixiang followed Qian Shuyu's eyes and saw the livid Gong Shaoqian, and suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing.
Even if it is from a noble concubine, it is still from a commoner.
Thinking of this, the anger in his chest surged up, and he whipped Qian Shuyu with a whip.
The hollow sound of the whip made people gasp.
In a certain room of the restaurant, the man in black just stood in front of Qin Jixi with dull eyes. At this moment, she was shaking with anger.
"Useless trash, don't you have to stay on stage even if you die?"
"Watch the way you talk to me, sister."
The originally dull middle-aged man's face suddenly distorted. After hearing these words, Qin Jixi was still trembling, but this time his eyes were filled with fear.
"It turns out that my brother controlled the dead man. My sister didn't know. I'm so offended. Please forgive me."
"I know what you are thinking. Take the leech and get back home immediately."
After the man in black said these words, he instantly turned into a puddle of stagnant water, emitting an unpleasant stench, and a green insect as thick as a thumb squirmed on the clothes.
He opened his mouth towards Qin Jixi, bit her hand with his sharp-toothed mouth, and quickly penetrated her body.
On the stage downstairs, Qian Shuyu used her hands to control the fire. She yelled, and the flames turned into palms and rushed towards Qin Jixiang. She immediately whipped out her whip.
Seeing the whip passing through the fire palm, the flames spread along the rope. As a fire spiritual master, Qian Shuyu was of a higher level than her after all, and his control over the flames was better than hers.
The flames getting closer and closer to her face gradually grew in size in her eyes. Qin Jixiang screamed and threw away the whip, rolling on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the fire in her hair.
"Pfft!"
Water from nowhere poured on Qin Jixiang's head, and the flames were immediately extinguished. However, the hair on her forehead had been burnt, sticking to her scalp, and there was a faint smell of barbecue.
The snow on the walls and tiles has not melted yet, only the snow on the ground has partially melted. When the cold wind blows, it is the coldest moment.
"It's you! You bitch from Qianhe Sect! How dare you splash me with water!"
Qin Jixiang pointed angrily at Wang Tingyue. At this moment, she completely forgot that she was a fire spiritual master. She didn't even know how to control fire to keep warm. She stood on the stage shaking like chaff.
Wang Tingyue tightened her tight clothes, "If Miss Qin catches fire, I can only put it out with water, otherwise someone will die. It's the coldest month of winter, but you are a fire spiritual master, so I acted rashly." "
Qin Jixiang raised his chin as if fighting a cock, "Without you, I can put out the fire myself, mind your own business!"
"Miss Qin looks like this. It's better to go home quickly."
An ice mirror condensed in Chu Li's palm and was pointed at Qin Jixiang. Under the sunlight in the afternoon, her appearance at the moment was clearly displayed on it.
"Ahh——"
Qin Jixiang put her hand on her forehead and ran down the ring. There were roars of laughter from the crowd, and some boldly pointed at her and laughed.
Mo Lan was holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth at the moment. He was a third-level water spiritual master. Unexpectedly, he had mastered the materialization of spiritual power. He was worthy of being the new generation disciple of Qianhe Sect.
In the spiritual stage, cultivators can wrap spiritual power around their bodies and strike at short distances, while spiritual masters can use spiritual skills. Almost every family has its own inherited spiritual skills.
Those who do not have inherited spiritual skills can also buy them at auctions and practice them, or even more, they can create their own spiritual skills.
Water types like Chu Li are somewhat special. After becoming a spiritual master, they can turn water into ice, which is relatively rare among water types.
Some great spiritual masters can materialize spiritual power. Chu Li's Ice Mirror, Song Fuyue's Moonlight Line, and Gong Yi's Wind Wings are rare among geniuses.
"I heard that Sister Mo is going to the ring today, but have any practitioners seen her?"
The people around the ring were whispering to each other for a moment, and Gong Shaoqian even stretched his neck to look for Mo Lan in the crowd.
"I must have missed it. I thought God opened his eyes and allowed Sister Mo to practice. It's such a pity."
Qian Shuyu pretended to feel sorry. Mo Lan, who was sitting with his face hidden in the crowd, looked at her and smiled contemptuously, "Little mushroom."
The two small mushrooms were now bigger. The two big heads shook. Qian Shuyu felt some pain between his eyebrows. He reached out and touched them but found no wounds.
She always felt that someone in the crowd was staring at her. She raised her eyes and met Mo Lan's purple eyes, watching her slowly walk in step by step.
The seventh prince suddenly stood in front of her, "You poisonous woman, I will divorce you today!"
"No! No! No!"
Qian Shuyu shouted, fell to the ground, and looked around. People were looking at her with strange eyes at this moment.
She gasped and slowly stood up, feeling shocked. Could it be that that kind of cultivation method had begun to backfire?
"Look! Isn't that a piece of trash from the Mo family?"
