What's more, Yu Chuanyun had no good intentions at the beginning and even sow discord with them.
Zhuzhu did not believe that this person would suddenly change his gender. Song Pingting simply did not want to cause trouble for herself, because their number was more than twice that of other spiritual monks, and they had already occupied the advantage in this arena match.
Even if the three rejected people hated Song Pingting and others, they did not dare to show it to their faces. Who put them in a weak position and had to keep their tail between their legs?
A familiar pulling force came, and two hundred people in the square were teleported to the ring at the same time.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Because they knew they were going to fight each other, the monks in the spiritual world did not talk to each other.
The reason is that I am afraid that I will be embarrassed to kill him after I get familiar with it.
Everyone waited and watched each other for a moment. After all, they came from different spiritual worlds and were not familiar with each other's attack methods, so no one took action rashly.
Regardless of their past grievances and grudges, these monks from different spiritual worlds formed a team with the monks from their own world in a tacit understanding in order to survive and even enter the top ten.
Although there were not as many people as Song Pingting's team, except for Yu Chuanyun and the others, the smallest team had about ten people.
While everyone was watching each other, they were also checking to see which teams had the smaller number of people, until they saw Yu Chuanyun and three others huddled in the corner of the ring.
As if there was a tacit understanding, everyone slowly surrounded them, forcing them to the edge of the ring.
"Do you want to bully the minority with more?"
Seeing that the three of them were about to be forced to fall off the ring, Yu Chuanyun said angrily.
This scene is somewhat familiar to the Ni sisters.
Weren't they originally besieged by the two major sects, Shen You Sect and Qi Qing Palace, who bullied them?
How come they can't do it themselves?
Of course, they did not participate in the siege of Yu Chuanyun and the others. It was enough for them to besiege them with so many people, and they did not bother to beat up the drowned dog.
"You jump off the ring yourself, and we will let you go. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being able to do anything."
These people don't want to waste their strength, but these three people, Yu Chuanyun, must be driven away or eliminated first.
One less person means one less competitor.
"That's unreasonable, you're going too far..." With Yu Chuanyun's pride, he naturally didn't want to be kicked off the ring in such a dejected manner, but the two junior brothers behind him didn't want to die. They knew that it would be a good idea to jump off the ring and save their lives this time. Damn it, if we continue to resist stubbornly, there may not even be any bones left.
"Senior Brother Yu, why don't we forget about it. We can keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood."
They are all the true disciples of the True Monarch who came out of the body in the sect, and they have a bright future. Why should they lose their lives here just for a moment's glory?
Yu Chuanyun is planning to enter the top ten this time and bring an elixir to the master. If he pleases the master by then, the master will definitely pass on the position of the master of Happy Peak to him after he enters the Nascent Soul stage.
Unexpectedly, it was such a result. He couldn't even enter the top fifty.
Although he wanted the position of Peak Master, he cared more about his own life.
Because there were two fellow juniors there, and because he had a reason to report to his master when he returned, Yu Chuanyun just said those two words just to look good on himself, so he had to pretend to have some backbone before he could go back and recover.
It’s just that after all, I have some hard feelings. I hate that those hypocrites and little bitches who claim to be righteous monks are also monks from the Kyushu spiritual world. They really refuse to help in the ring and watch the three of them being driven away. Get off the ring.
The humiliation they suffered today, he, Yu Chuanyun, would definitely repay them tenfold if he had the opportunity in the future.
After Yu Chuanyun jumped off the ring, he stared at Song Pingting and others on the stage, trying to remember their appearance in his heart.
"Senior Sister Song, look, that person named Yu kept glaring at us under the ring. He must have a grudge against us."
Jiang Xia said angrily, "It's not us who forced the three of them to leave the ring. Instead of hating those who drove them off the ring, they instead hate us. It's really unreasonable."
"Some people are just like that. They bully good and fear evil. They would rather hate those who look on indifferently, but dare not take revenge on the perpetrators. Such people are nothing to be afraid of."
Zhuzhu glanced at the stinking faces of Yu Chuanyun and the three people in the audience, and then forgot about them. She had too many enemies, not one more Chuanyun was more, and not less one less him.
The battle in the arena gradually became more intense. They were all strong men from different spiritual realms. Naturally, they were competing against each other.
In the end, Zhuzhu and his team could not stay alone and joined the battle.
Although their team was afraid that no one would take the initiative to provoke because of the large number of people, there were still two monks from the spiritual world who were not willing to let them be alone. They were afraid that keeping their team until the end would make it more difficult to defeat, so the monks from the two worlds A private message was sent to Miyi for discussion, and a team was formed to take the initiative to challenge Zhuzhu and the others.
During this period, whether they were dead in the ring or monks who were knocked off the ring, they would be shrouded in white light and disappear in a short time.
Yu Chuanyun and the other three people who were the first to jump off the ring were the first to disappear.
It seems that they were forcibly teleported out of the outer world and returned to their respective spiritual worlds.
As for the corpse of the dead monk, it should have been teleported and thrown out of the sky.
Although jumping off the ring and admitting defeat can make it back alive, more people still choose to fight to the end and would rather die in the ring than admit defeat.
This kind of integrity makes Zhuzhu particularly admire those people.
So when fighting against strong men like them, she tried not to use otherworldly tactics, but used orthodox swordsmanship and spells to fight them.
It happened that the person he was fighting against was a pure swordsman, and his swordsmanship could be said to have reached a superb level.
Although fighting like this will be quite difficult and will waste more spiritual power, energy, and time.
But it was not without its benefits. In her battles with these orthodox pure sword cultivators, she discovered the strengths of other spiritual world sword cultivators in their swordsmanship, and thus gained some insights and made up for some of her own shortcomings in swordsmanship.
Make her swordsmanship more refined.
The other party seemed to have discovered Zhuzhu's intention. The swordsman with sword-shaped eyebrows and handsome eyes said with regret: "Fellow Taoist has a very good understanding of swordsmanship. Why do you need to practice both swordsmanship and swordsmanship?"
If he were a pure swordsman, his achievements in swordsmanship would probably far exceed his.
"Maybe it's because I feel that having too many skills is not enough for me."
Today, the opponent can be regarded as her half master in swordsmanship. Zhuzhu spoke to him in a very polite tone, but the sword moves in her hand became more and more murderous.
However, sword cultivators are sword cultivators, and the swords in their hands are everything to them. No matter how sharp or difficult Zhu Zhu's sword moves are, they will all be bounced back by his sword intention weaving a dense web.
What if I was injured by the power released by my sword move?
Fortunately, Zhuzhu not only relied on the Silver Moon Sword in his hand, but also had the superb wood technique in one hand. A giant vine dragon was released from the palm of Zhuzhu's other hand, swallowing the sword intent in one gulp. At the same time, the vine dragon It turned into hundreds of wooden arrows and shot towards the sword cultivator on the opposite side. Not only did it contain the power of the powerful wood-based skills, but it also contained the sword intent that had been swallowed by the vine dragon just now.
This time, it was the sword cultivator's turn to change his expression.
This is all because these woods look fragile, but they are not simple woods. They are already as tough as eighth-grade spiritual trees. His sword skills cannot cut off these wooden arrows even if they fall on them.
In addition, there is still sword intent attached to it. If he is hit by it, he will definitely lose this battle. For sword cultivators, they are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of losing.
