When Zhao Yisu came out of Wang Polu's tent, it was already dark.
There were fewer people walking around outside, but she didn't care. She was thinking about the calculation in her mind, as if she had already seen the spiritual stones rolling towards her.
A jade-faced young man suddenly blocked her way: "Fellow Daoist Zhao..."
Zhao Yisu subconsciously walked around him without raising his head.
Liang Sheng stepped in front of the opponent. The face transformed by the shape-shifting technique concealed his rugged face very well, but the evil light coming from his eyes always made people feel uncomfortable: "Fellow Daoist Zhao."
Zhao Yisu tried to take a detour, but was blocked by him three times. He could only raise his head impatiently: "?"
"Fellow Taoist, I am Wang Ling Moxibustion from Kunlun Sect. I heard that fellow Taoist is about to return tomorrow, so I had to rush to ask fellow Taoist for two tips today."
"Want to challenge me in the ring?" Zhao Yisu was completely uninterested and cupped his hands at him perfunctorily: "I lose, please get out of the way."
Since Liang Sheng is here, he must know something about her: "Fellow Taoist, don't leave in a hurry. If you want to go to the ring, you must be lucky. If you can beat me, I will give you the most valuable treasure in my body."
"How valuable is it?" Zhao Yisu stopped walking as expected.
Liang Sheng took out something.
The thing looked very strange, the size of a palm, somewhat like an enlarged peach core, with wrinkles all over the outside, a bulging belly, and two pointed ends. It was a magic weapon.
Zhao Yisu could feel that this magical weapon was at least the seventh grade.
"This is a seventh-grade magic weapon called Taolu. It has extremely strong defensive functions." No fourth-grade monk could resist the temptation of a seventh-grade magic weapon.
Sure enough, Zhao Yisu stared at the magic weapon for a long time and said, "Okay."
"Fellow Taoist, please come this way." Liang Sheng led the way with a proud smile on his lips.
Zhao Yisu followed him, only glanced at his back, and quickly retracted his thoughts, not wanting to waste time on the other person.
When the two came to the arena near the entrance of Lizhou City, Jiang Yunchen was meditating in his tent.
Although he has practiced to the ninth level several times, it has never been as fast as now. In just two years, he has been continuously promoted from the second level to the middle of the fifth level. He also needs to spend more energy to let his body quickly adapt to this kind of training. promotion.
While meditating, a woman's timid voice came: "Senior Jiang, excuse me. Senior Zhao Yisu asked me to bring you a message, saying that she is going to compete with someone in the arena and invites you to watch."
Jiang Yunchen didn't even raise his eyebrows: "I won't go."
The woman was stunned for a moment, what happened? Jiang Yunchen and Zhao Yisu were promised to be a lifelong couple. Are they still practicing double cultivation? Judging from Jiang Yunchen's appearance, he doesn't care about Zhao Yisu at all?
Maybe the news is not exciting enough... Thinking of this, the female cultivator added: "I heard that it is a competition to recruit a bride. If he loses, Senior Zhao will agree to the other party's proposal."
"Heh." Jiang Yunchen raised his eyes and glanced at the woman.
The female cultivator didn't dare to look directly at his apparently calm eyes. She even shivered under the other person's gaze, trying not to show her timidity.
Even though it was just a glance, it felt like he was being stared at for as long as half a century.
Finally, Jiang Yunchen asked: "Where is it?"
Sure enough, I took the bait.
The female cultivator secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "On the arena at the gate of the city."
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Zhao Yisu stood on the ring.
The sky was almost completely dark, and Lizhou City could be seen empty from the arena. The monks were not even wandering around outside, and the streets were deserted.
The jade-faced young man walked up to the ring and stretched out his hand to her: "Please."
Zhao Yisu: "You make the first move."
"I accept." The jade-faced young man was not polite and threw a spell at him.
The spell looks like a big net falling out of thin air. The lines on the net are densely packed. When the bag head falls, it gives people a strong sense of oppression.
Zhao Yisu stared at the big net cautiously, secretly igniting fire in his palm, and threw it towards the net!
The flames crawled over every latitude and longitude of the web, eating away at the entire web at an extremely fast speed. The large web burned, but it did not stop falling, and hit Zhao Yisu directly.
Zhao Yisu quickly used the fire shield to block it, but the net passed through the defense of the fire shield, and also passed through Zhao Yisu's shoulders, and finally fell at Zhao Yisu's feet.
As soon as the burning net touched the ground, a complicated seal formed on the ground, trapping Zhao Yisu in place, unable to move.
When she raised her head again, the person standing across the ring was no longer the jade-faced young man, but Jiang Yunchen.
She was a little nervous just now, but she smiled when she saw Jiang Yunchen: "No, would you fall for such a low-level deception?"
"Curious." It had been a long time since he had seen a fourth-grade monk who could deceive Jiang Yunchen as a fool in thousands of years. Because the scene was so ridiculous, he even forgot to be angry and rarely became playful.
"If I hadn't seen you on the ring, I wouldn't have bothered to step into this net." Jiang Yunchen stared at her helplessly, as if looking at the idiot he couldn't control.
Zhao Yisu: "I'm too lazy to expose such a low-level illusion. I didn't want to talk to him at first, but he took out a magic weapon called Taolu, which is interesting."
"When will you change your greedy behavior?"
"How can you become an immortal without being greedy?" Zhao Yisu raised his hand and stopped talking: "This net looks like some kind of formation. I haven't studied the formation, so it's up to you."
Jiang Yunchen: "..." You should be trapped in the net to death!
He looked down at the net on the ground. The lines were so strange that even he had never seen them before.
Zhao Yisu stood aside as the hands-off shopkeeper and looked around. There was nothing around the ring - it was indeed an illusion.
She had just noticed that there was no one on the main street of Lizhou City, so she knew she had entered the other party's illusion. Others just thought she was walking with her head down and didn't pay attention. In fact, Zhao Yisu had already seen everything.
He invited her to the ring with a fake identity, and used illusions to create a fake ring. A big net also specially invited Jiang Yunchen... she must have come for the Soul-Destroying Pill.
While he was lost in thought, a spell flew towards him!
This spell was mixed with a strong aura of thunder and fire. Zhao Yisu was very familiar with it. It was Jiang Yunchen's ninth level thunder and fire technique.
Zhao Yisu leaned back and did not fight back. Instead, he used the same ninth-level thunder and fire technique to block the move. The two groups of magical auras had exactly the same attributes and merged into one in the air, and were silently dispelled.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
Jiang Yunchen didn't answer. The blow just now was aimed at the big net on the ground, and now he struck again, hitting the sky.
However, the spell that was obviously flying upward turned around out of thin air and flew towards Zhao Yisu, just like before.
Zhao Yisu was stunned: "What do you mean? No matter where you hit, the spell will be transmitted to the opponent?"
As if to verify this, Zhao Yisu did not use the previous method to resolve the second spell that came, but used a fire shield to counterattack!
The shield blocked the spell to the left, and the spell circled from the left and aimed at Jiang Yunchen.
Jiang Yunchen raised his hand to resolve it.
The two looked at each other with amusement.
