Cao Da did not die because Yi Ran no longer paid attention to his peers with such cultivation level.
As for the others, they didn't have the courage to question Yi Ran any more.
For most people, strength is the confidence to speak, and this will never change.
So until Yi Ran, Li Jin'er and Sun Yitai walked out of the city, no one appeared to block their way.
Yiran was actually quite disappointed with Wangshan City like this.
Of course, what disappointed Yiran the most was not the monks in Wangshan City, but the Zhao Tianyuan he really wanted to see.
It's a pity that from the beginning of the battle, Yiran no longer cares where the other party is hiding, because Zhao Tianyuan will only be the cowardly and opportunistic Zhao Tianyuan after all!
Facing the oppression of the superiors, bowing your head when you have no strength to resist is nothing.
But when you see the opportunity coming, but you are still timid, it means your heart has sunk.
Such people can only blame themselves for not seizing the opportunity.
Of course, the opportunity Yiran thought of may not be the opportunity Zhao Tianyuan needed.
Therefore, being able to survive in this chaos may be Zhao Tianyuan's greatest luck.
However, Yiran's gain from this trip to Wangshan City can be said to be great. While his cultivation level broke through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul and he had the fighting power of a king, he also got to know a great demon like Sun Yitai.
Moreover, Sun Yitai also intends to return to his "hometown" to protect the borders of the Chuiyun Mountains.
Such a demon really impressed Yi Ran.
This makes Yiran feel that although the road ahead is bumpy, there are beautiful women and friends in the scenery, so it will not be so painful.
Without swords or flying in the air, the three of them were walking on the road to Tianchi City.
Although he had to walk fast, fortunately, he was walking on the edge of the World of Warcraft Forest and humans, and no one would disturb him.
Otherwise, with the looks of Yi Ran and Li Jin'er, I'm afraid they will cause a lot of trouble again.
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Tianchi Secret Realm has not been opened for three years, but at this time every year, many people still gather here.
Some people come here because they want to see Tianchi City, an isolated city hanging outside.
There are also people who simply want to try their luck and bet on whether the Tianchi secret realm will be opened this year.
Even though they have been disappointed for three years, the number of young talented monks in Tianchi City has never decreased, and even there are more and more every year.
That is to say, those family forces who know the inside story will not have juniors coming.
Therefore, there are very few geniuses appearing in Tianchi nowadays, and there are also very few battles that shock everyone in those arenas.
On the second floor of the restaurant facing a ring, an old man sat by the window, watching the battle on the ring where the performance was better than the competition, his eyes full of depression.
He lowered his head and took a sip of the evening rice wine, then looked at his grandson standing beside him, and said a little tiredly:
"In the past two years, Tianchi City has become less and less like that!"
Although the old man is not a monk, he has watched the battles of the geniuses for decades.
Now when he saw how fancy these "geniuses" fought, he began to feel bored.
After taking another sip of rice wine, the old man chattered and frowned slightly.
After running a restaurant and drinking hard liquor all his life, he always felt that there was something missing from the rice wine in the bowl, just like fighting in the ring, which made people uninspiring.
But there is no way.
The secret realm of Tianchi has not been opened for three years, and there will be no genius who can come here.
And he is already very old. Even the identity of the shopkeeper has been handed over to the former waiter, so he can drink some light rice wine in the restaurant.
Of course the young man understood what the old man meant. He looked at the ring very lazily and said softly:
"Grandpa, rice wine nourishes the stomach. There is nothing wrong with drinking some rice wine."
"As for the guys fighting there, after all, they are fourth- and fifth-level monks. Isn't their fighting enough to make you drink?"
Although the young man said this, there was still a slightly disappointed look in his eyes.
In his opinion, Tianchi City without the Tianchi Secret Realm seems to have lost its former vitality.
The geniuses who come here are no longer fighting for those spots, but just for a name.
Sometimes there is no need to fight, you just put on airs and tell your name and background, making those opponents feel ashamed.
This left only the practice of being humane and worldly, which made Xiaofeng feel boring.
Even at this time, Xiaofeng felt that the identity of Tianchi City guard was not something to be proud of.
Except for going out to clean up the monsters in the past, there are basically no things that require them to do anything in Tianchi City.
Practitioners who are full of humaneness and sophistication gather here, and they will draw swords against each other if they disagree with each other.
There was nothing for them to defend in those battles that were about to end.
After thinking about it, the young man sighed and suddenly wanted to drink.
Just looking at the bowl of rice wine in his grandfather's hand, he was too embarrassed to take the white wine and drink it alone.
The young man is Xiaofeng, a genius among the guards of Tianchi City. He has defeated geniuses who can fight across borders.
In just the past four years, he was only in his early twenties, and his cultivation level had reached the level of the martial arts master, and he was a well-deserved genius.
Especially since he has been fighting monsters all year round, he is full of a fierce aura that is not found in the young people in front of him.
The old man was his grandfather, the shopkeeper who invited Yiran to drink in the first place.
The old man's eyes towards the ring became a little hazy, and a feeling of exhaustion and alcohol slowly came over him.
The old man's hand holding the bowl began to tremble slightly, and his lips trembled as he said:
"It's boring, it's boring!"
But he didn't know whether he was talking about the rice wine in the bowl or the battle over there.
"The city lord said that he would let me go out for a walk when I have the chance. He also feels that the current Tianchi City is a little less interesting and is no longer suitable for young people like us to practice."
Speaking of the city lord, the old man's eyes became a little brighter.
But Xiaofeng then said:
"The city lord also said that Brother Yi is already a terrifying and powerful man now."
"The city lord said that if our generation doesn't go out and see the talents of the real geniuses, we will probably sink into our own narrow imagination, thinking how powerful and amazing we are."
Of course the old man knows who "Brother Yi" is talking about.
The old man even remembered that Yi Ran and the three brothers were sitting under him.
And when talking about Yi Ran, the old man finally regained his energy and said sadly:
"They all like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. How can they be like today's young people, who are all trying to brag about their power."
"If you can't fight across borders or fight across levels, how can you say you're powerful?"
Xiaofeng also had a teasing look on his face.
Fighting across the border is easy to say, but it is not easy for two geniuses to want to fight across the border.
As for fighting across steps, Xiaofeng has only seen one person so far!
So he was a little helpless to his grandfather's words, but it was hard to refute, so Xiaofeng had no choice but to continue to remain silent.
However, the words they did not intentionally restrain themselves were overheard by other drinkers in the inn.
Several pretentious young people immediately jumped up and shouted angrily at the old man:
"Where did this old guy come from, to be so arrogant? You open your mouth to fight across borders and steps. Are you really a genius on the roadside?"
Xiaofeng heard the man's words and looked at the young people coming and going outside the window and was speechless.
Just across the wall, there are more geniuses than cabbage!
But the young people in the restaurant definitely didn't think so. Another person slammed the wine bowl on the ground, and then scolded: "An ignorant guy with no cultivation at all dares to give us random advice. It's really... joke."
"That's right, a layman who doesn't know anything actually points fingers at young geniuses like us. It's simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
While they were talking, some Qi Qi escaped from the three of them and rolled towards the old man.
These qi powers are not enough to kill people, but it is not difficult at all to make the old man lose his shit.
Many people in the restaurant turned their attention here, curiously waiting for the development of the matter.
Since the competition in Tianchi City has turned into a sophistication of human relations, it has been a long time since there has been any chaos.
And those geniuses looked down on the residents of Tianchi City, so there would be no intersection between the two, let alone conflict.
Therefore, many people have forgotten that there is an unwritten rule in Tianchi City that those who destroy the construction of Tianchi City must pay a price.
Of course, if someone wants to intentionally hurt someone, no one knows how much the price will be.
Because even in Tianchi City, which once had countless geniuses, no one dared to intentionally hurt ordinary people.
But in the current situation, it is true that the young man's fighting ability is no longer good, but his temper is even worse, and he is even more unruly.
The former waiter and now the shopkeeper rushed over as soon as he heard the sound, but in the end it was too late.
But when he ran upstairs and saw the young man next to the old man, he immediately relaxed again.
Xiaofeng took a step forward and came to the old man.
Then a little bit of Qi was revealed, and it directly dispersed the Qi of the three people who had joined forces.
After he nodded to the new shopkeeper and said it was okay, he said to the three people:
"A battle outside the arena will make you understand what it means to be a genius and not as good as a cabbage!"
The three geniuses were so angry that their whole bodies were shaking. They pointed their fingers at Xiaofeng and cursed angrily:
"Who are you to insult us like this!"
Xiaofeng didn't say anything, he just turned around and jumped out of the window, boarding the nearest arena where the battle had just ended.
The three young men did not expect that the guy would be so direct. He glanced at the old man with extremely angry eyes, but after all, they still had no intention of taking action against an ordinary old man.
The three of them jumped out of the window one after another and came to the arena. They stared at Xiaofeng, but did not go directly to the stage.
Looking at the three people who were still hesitating, Xiaofeng's eyes were a little disdainful, and then he suddenly remembered something, and then said boldly:
"Zhao Xiaofeng, the guard of Tianchi City, is twenty-three years old and has cultivated to a two-star martial arts sect. Please fight!"
The word "battle" echoed in the not-so-large Tianchi City, making all the young outside geniuses tighten their hearts.
And the next sentence aroused the anger of all the young geniuses.
"As long as they are monks below the fifth level and five stars, they can come on stage!"
The unabashed desire to fight across the border made all the young geniuses ignite unknown anger and walked towards the arena in the city.
At this time, a group of four people walked into Tianchi City.
When they heard Xiaofeng reported his age and cultivation and wanted to cross the border to fight, they also showed a little smile on their faces.
They are all considered to be the younger generation, but they can no longer regard themselves as the younger generation.
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and people from ancient times to the present are better than those from the past.
Young people will always continue to grow and move to higher places. They catch up with their predecessors, and then leave those predecessors behind.
In the hearts of these young people, they all have a goal that they must chase, which makes them dare not slack off for a moment.
Appearing here is also to keep the three-year appointment with that person.
Among the four people, a fat man with a slightly fat body but elegant clothes said:
"Today's young people are still as militant as ever!"
Another strong man touched his head and said:
"I don't know if there is anyone worthy of our action in Tianchi City now."
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