Galloping all the way, Bingchen, Yuru and the others headed straight for the Cangwu Divine Sect.
Looking at Bing Chen, Yuru could clearly feel the urgency in his heart.
"Brother is really... towards that sister-in-law Qi Yao..." Yuru sighed secretly.
Ever since Bingchen heard from Yuru that the Cangwu Divine Sect also had a woman named Qi Yao, Bingchen's mood had become a little out of control. This was also the first time Yuru saw Bingchen looking so anxious and excited.
Qi Yao, the Qi Yao from the Cangwu Divine Sect. According to Yuru's understanding, she is the daughter of the leader of the Cangwu Shen Sect. She is the third oldest, and is also Qi Yuan's sister.
He is young, has outstanding appearance, is clever and eccentric, and his talent in cultivation is impeccable. After practicing for more than thirty years, he has reached the middle stage of Virtual God, approaching the level of his second brother Qi Yuan. Among the three siblings, Qi Yao's talent can be said to be the best. Even her eldest brother, who is known as the most talented person in the Cangwu Divine Sect for thousands of years, feels a little ashamed of himself.
Following closely behind Bing Chen, Yu Ru wanted to speak several times, but held back and couldn't help but sigh.
"Yuru!"
Nangong Ling'er called softly.
Yuru turned her head and looked at Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er. Both women shook their heads slightly, and Nangong Ling'er said softly: "I'll tell you later."
Yuru nodded slightly.
Not long after, Cangwu Shenzong was watching.
Today's Cangwu Divine Sect is particularly lively. The reason is that today is the day when the Cangwu Divine Sect's martial arts competition begins.
When Bing Chen and others arrived, half a day had passed since the martial arts competition. However, they did not encounter much obstruction. After Yuru revealed her identity, they easily entered the Cangwu Divine Sect.
Following the Daojie disciple who led the way, Bingchen and the others were brought to the competition place in a short time.
A square covering an area of dozens of miles!
The entire square was covered by a large formation, which was divided into three areas. A transparent light curtain outside blocked all the fluctuations caused by the war in those three areas.
With just one look, Bingchen and the others knew the general situation.
The three areas correspond to the battlefields of the three realms of True Yuan, Dao Jie, and Virtual God. At this time, Hao Ran has monks fighting in those three areas.
Just glancing at the area where the True Yuan and Dao Jie were, Bing Chen then looked towards the False God battlefield.
Two young men inside were engaged in a fierce battle, with water and fire each occupying half of the sky. Every time they fought head-on, the impact would cause ripples in the protective array at the edge of the square.
"Ru'er, is there any way to sign up for me?" Bingchen asked.
Yuru nodded, pursed her lips slightly and said, "Just leave it to Ru'er."
After the words fell, Yuru teleported and disappeared without a trace.
"Young Master, why do you need to go to such trouble? Let the Lord take action, Young Master can easily see that person..."
Hearing this, Bing Chen pondered for a while and shook his head slightly.
Seeing this, Nangong Ling'er didn't say much.
At this time, a sarcastic voice came over.
"Oh, isn't this Mr. Bingchen? You can still appear here alive."
Hearing this, Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then the three of them turned and looked aside. Not far away, they saw several people looking at them coldly, and the leader of them, Hao Ran, was the current holy son of the sect that day, Qu Yin.
Seeing Bingchen and the others looking over, Qu Yin said again, "Why, a wild man from the woods is here to join in the fun?"
"Boy, if you want to die, I can help you." Nangong Ling'er said coldly.
Hearing this, Qu Yin immediately became angry and said in a cold voice: "Bitch, sooner or later I will make you live and die!"
Bingchen's eyes flashed with coldness, he looked at Qu Yin with a hint of murderous intent, and said in a cold voice: "If you make any more noise, you'll die!"
"presumptuous!"
As soon as Bing Chen finished speaking, a powerful murderous intention rushed towards him. Beside Qu Yin, a cultivator at the peak of a god king could be seen with a cold look on his face, and he was unleashing his murderous intent without any scruples.
Just giving the God King a cold look, Bing Chen was too lazy to continue talking, and then turned around and looked at the square.
Seeing this, Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er glanced at those people with cold eyes, then turned around and stopped paying attention to them.
Qu Yin's face was gloomy and ugly, his fists clenched loudly, he glanced in a certain direction in the distance, hesitated for a moment, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.
Glancing at Qu Yin and others from the corner of his eye, Nangong Ling'er said coldly: "Why should I spare the life of such a person?"
"The clown, if he doesn't know whether to live or die, it doesn't matter if he is killed," Bing Chen said.
"Follow your orders!" Nangong Ling'er said.
Watching the battle in the square quietly, it was not long before the battle between the two sides ended.
Both of them were in the middle stage of Virtual God, but the water cultivator was obviously a bit stronger. It seemed that the two of them knew each other, so they stopped attacking each other after knocking each other down.
The next one started soon, with the same two mid-level False God cultivators. Once on stage, the two of them almost didn't waste any time and went straight to work.
The sword intent instantly spread across the entire battle area, and there seemed to be a vague trend in the field of kendo. As for his opponent, when he raised his hand, his body was covered with armor of earth power, and he remained motionless despite being attacked by the sword intent.
"Sword cultivator!"
Looking at the man using his sword, Nangong Territory showed a bit of interest.
"It's a pity that the skills he cultivated are too low-level, otherwise, this person would be a talent." After a moment, Nangong Ling'er sighed softly.
"There is nothing to be sorry for. Even if you give him high-level skills, it is quite difficult for him to break through to the God King." Bing Chen said.
Looking at Bing Chen, Nangong Ling'er's eyes showed confusion.
The young man seemed to be only young and already in the middle stage of Virtual God. For him, the God King was just around the corner.
"If you only have swordsmanship skills, you have lost your heart in swordsmanship, and you don't have the invincible courage to fight to the death, this kind of person will not be able to go long in the swordsmanship." Bingchen said.
Nangong Ling'er was slightly startled and looked at the swordsman cultivator carefully again. After a moment, he sighed softly.
"Master, Ling'er has learned a lesson!" Nangong Ling'er said.
On the side, Jin Lianzhi pursed his lips and smiled slightly when he saw this.
"Ling'er, do you know why I deliberately let you be with Lianzhi?" Bingchen asked suddenly.
After thinking for a moment, Nangong Ling'er nodded and said, "I didn't know before, but now I understand."
Turning to look at Nangong Ling'er, Bingchen showed a somewhat satisfied smile on his lips.
"The heart of pity is the heart of the sword. You are very talented in swordsmanship, but compared to Lianzhi, you lack a sharp and invincible power, that is, you lack the so-called heart of the sword!" Bing Chen said.
Nangong Ling'er bowed slightly and said, "Thank you sir, Ling'er understands."
Bingchen's mouth smiled slightly again.
But a few minutes later, with a loud noise in the square, the war ended on the False God Battlefield.
The earth monk had sword wounds all over his body, and blood couldn't stop flowing down his legs, dyeing the place where he stood red. As for the sword cultivator, his sword was leaning on the ground, his chest collapsed, blood came out of his mouth, and his breath quickly dropped.
Both sides suffer!
Upon seeing this, the two figures teleported to the battlefield and quickly took them away.
"I think they are all monks from the Cangwu Domain. After fighting like this, the Cangwu Divine Sect will lose in the end." Nangong Ling'er said softly.
Hearing this, Bingchen looked at Nangong Ling'er and said: "One general can make thousands of bones dry up. What the Cangwu Divine Sect wants is only a few people who are valuable to them. The rest, even if they all die, will not matter. Don’t care.”
Nangong Ling'er opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything more.
Bingchen's words reminded her of the time when she was still in the Jinghong Sword Sect, and how similar the Poison Sect at that time was to the Cangwu Divine Sect.
Not long after, after the disciples of the Cangwu Divine Sect cleaned up the battlefield, two more figures appeared on the battlefield.
As soon as these two people came on the stage, the surrounding people watching the battle immediately started making a fuss.
"Senior Brother Zhou, it's Senior Brother Zhou!"
"Senior Brother Zhou indeed participated!"
"It is rumored that Senior Brother Zhou has long been in love with Miss Third, and now it seems that it is indeed the case!"
...
"Who is that person who fought against Senior Brother Zhou? How come I have never seen him with such a high level of cultivation? I don't remember that there is no such person in the lower sect!" One of them asked doubtfully.
"Looking at his clothes, if I guessed correctly, he should be from the Qingxuan Divine Sect." Another person said.
"Qingxuan Divine Sect!"
Everyone around was shocked.
"Yes, I had the honor to go to Qingxuan Divine Sect with my master in my early years."
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Bingchen frowned slightly when he heard the surrounding discussions.
"What is the Cangwu Divine Sect planning? Are they deliberately announcing a martial arts competition to attract the surrounding sects?" Nangong Ling'er asked with a frown.
Bing Chen did not answer, but just stared at the battlefield.
The two people on the battlefield are both in the late stage of False God, and one of them is Brother Na Zhou, whom the disciples of the Cangwu Divine Sect call him. The aura he releases has reached the peak of the late stage of False God!
The two of them had good etiquette. They didn't rush to fight as soon as they came on the stage. Instead, they bowed to each other before taking action.
In an instant, a domain of water occupied the entire battlefield, and Brother Na Zhou of the Cangwu Divine Sect was the first to release the domain. However, instead of fighting against the person he was fighting against, the cultivator from the Qingxuan Divine Sect just smiled coldly, without using any tricks. He teleported up to him, approached Senior Brother Zhou from the Cangwu Divine Sect, and collided with him head-on.
"Idiot, you dare to act like this in the domain of Senior Brother Zhou Ruoshui!"
Seeing this scene, a sarcastic voice suddenly shouted out without any scruples.
After hearing this, in the distance, several monks whose clothes looked like those of the Qingxuan Divine Sect looked at the monk with cold eyes.
Seeing this, the man didn't care at all, and continued: "If the water is so heavy, in that field, even the king of gods will have to be afraid of three points, and a mere virtual god will have delusions..."
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly shut up.
I saw Brother Cangwu Shen Zongzhou flying out suddenly, a handful of blood emerging from his body, dyeing a large area of Ruoshui Domain red.
Such a scene made many Cangwu Divine Sect monks who were watching the battle widen their eyes and look in disbelief.
His cultivation level was higher than that of the other party, and he was still in his own domain, yet he was injured by the other party first!
Seeing this situation, the people of Cangwu Divine Sect fell silent for a moment, and many people showed solemn expressions.
"Oh, the method of assassination is interesting!" Bing Chen suddenly said with a hint of interest.
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