Qi Sichen's expression changed, and he noticed the fierceness of Ruan Dongling's offensive and the mystery of his movements.

Her figure was erratic, like a gust of wind, making it impossible to pinpoint her whereabouts!

After three moves, Qi Sichen's heart was as shocked as the reappearance of Ruan Dong's spiritual root!

It turns out that what Ruan Dongling said that she was confident that she could win against Murong Xuyao ​​and Su Shuo was not nonsense, but that she really had such strength!

Qi Sichen received Ruan Dongling's empty cicada sword technique. His figure kept retreating, and then slid under the ring.

"Admit it! I lost!" Qi Sichen raised his hand towards Ruan Dongling under the ring.

Ruan Dongling was a little stunned. Wasn't this bitch going to fight him?

Just throw in the towel?

Although he was surprised, Ruan Dongling also knew that Qi Sichen was fulfilling his promise.

She also saluted Qi Sichen on the stage, "Process!"

The referee declared Ruan Dongling the winner.

Everyone in Zhenwu Prefecture was cheering.

Ruan Dongling also locked No. 2 for the last time.

The fight between Murong Xuyao ​​and Su Shuo was very fierce.

The two of them are very powerful, they frequently use their trump cards, their methods are unique, their skills are all high-grade, and all kinds of magic weapons, talismans and seals can be used as if they are free of charge.

In the end, Murong Xuyao ​​was superior and defeated Su Shuo.

But Murong Xuyao ​​also lost miserably.

His legs, arms and abdomen were all injured.

The white clothes were covered with large areas of bright red blood stains.

But Murong Xuyao's grace remained unchanged, standing precariously on the ring, looking like a weak and broken beauty, which broke the hearts of many female monks.

After his victory, he immediately took a lot of pills and applied plaster on the wounds.

Those hideous wounds had actually stopped bleeding.

Ruan Dongling could see that those pills were all valuable and good, and they suppressed Murong Xuyao's injuries.

Next is the competition between Qi Sichen and Su Shuo. They compete for No. 3.

No.3 can also exchange for two quotas for the state where he or she is located.

If Qi Sichen, who was in his prime, couldn't beat Su Shuo, who was already seriously injured, then he was no longer a son of the plane.

Qi Sichen won.

The last game, of course, is the battle between Ruan Dongling and Murong Xuyao, and it is also the last game of the final.

Ruan Dongling and Murong Xuyao ​​walked onto the ring at the same time.

Murong Xuyao ​​had already put on a brand new white suit.

But his face was still pale, and there was no blood on his lips.

"Disciple of Fuxing Prefecture Yuncang Sect, Murong Xuyao, please enlighten me!" Murong Xuyao's expression was still cold, as if the injuries and pain did not exist.

"Disciple of Zhenwu Prefecture Tianyuan Sect, Ruan Dongling, please enlighten me!" Ruan Dongling raised his fist towards Murong Xuyao, his attitude was very serious, and he did not despise Murong Xuyao ​​because of his injury.

When fighting against Murong Xuyao, Ruan Dongling did not give in because Murong Xuyao ​​was injured. She went all out and gave Murong Xuyao ​​the greatest respect.

Even if Murong Xuyao ​​is completely victorious, he may not be able to defeat Ruan Dongling. And now that he is injured, he is no longer a match for Ruan Dongling.

In just a few dozen moves, Murong Xuyao ​​was sent off the ring by Ruan Dongling.

Ruan Dongling always hit the target and did not cause any secondary damage to Murong Xuyao.

"Murong Xuyao, accept the concession!"

Murong Xuyao ​​was under the ring, looking at the pretty girl on the ring, seeing the uncontrollable joy on her face, and instantly felt that his mood had improved.

Skills are not as good as others, and they are willing to bow down.

If he hadn't met this girl, then he would probably still be living in the illusion that "it's too cold at high places", thinking that he was truly invincible among his peers.

Ruan Dongling let him know what it means that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world.

From now on, he will definitely become more humble and down-to-earth in his practice.

Because of this moment of enlightenment, Murong Xuyao ​​suddenly felt that his realm had improved.

This state is not the actual state of cultivation, but his mysterious innate untainted Taoist body, which seems to have improved again.

At this moment, Murong Xuyao ​​knew that his future practice would be smoother.

Murong Xuyao ​​felt the emotions in his heart, and there was an expression on his face that he could not suppress.

The corners of his mouth turned up in a subtle arc.

"Cheng Rang...Murong Xuyao ​​is convinced." Murong Xuyao ​​hugged Ruan Dongling's fists under the ring, then turned and left.

His posture is chic and calm, and he is still as noble as an immortal, without any trace of the embarrassment of a loser.

Ruan Dongling felt that she must have been dazzled because she felt like she saw Murong Xuyao ​​smiling just now!

Ruan Dongling shook off this absurd thought in her mind, Murong Xuyao ​​is the Taoist body of Wugou!

He cannot feel the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of mortals.

Ruan Dongling looked down the stage and saw Ran Bing mixed in the crowd.

At this time, Ran Bing was looking at her with a smile.

Ruan Dongling won the first place, which can bring five places to Zhenwu Prefecture.

The disciples and bosses who were watching the battle in the audience were filled with anger and unwillingness when they saw this scene.

In the Golden Elixir stage, not to mention the two Zhenwuzhou disciples among the top three, there is still Zhao Zeyan among the other rankings!

Including the places carried by the top three, the number of places that Zhenwuzhou can enter the cave has reached ten!

All the team leaders from other states are thinking that the next three days of competition between Dan Xiu and Fu Xiu will definitely prevent Zhenwu Prefecture from getting ahead!

In the wild land of Zhenwu Prefecture, it would be good to win one or two places. Now that we have won ten, it has far exceeded the bottom line that everyone can accept.

In the alchemy and talisman cultivation competition, the top five disciples can enter directly, and the top three can still carry quotas.

If Ruan Dongling can get the first place in alchemy, then three more places can be added.

Elder Chen and Elder Wang were both very happy. The result of this competition greatly exceeded their expectations.

All the disciples in Zhenwu Prefecture cheered, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Compared to Zhenwu Prefecture, the atmosphere in the teams from other prefectures seemed a bit depressing.

No matter how hostile and jealous other people are, everyone in Zhenwu Prefecture feels proud and proud.

A large group of people, led by Elder Chen, prepared to go back in high spirits.

"The afterlife is to be feared! The afterlife is really to be feared!" Elder Chen was very happy. Even though he was in the stage of becoming a god, he couldn't help but beam with joy at this time.

He smiled, talked to Elder Wang beside him, and kept praising the disciples.

Elder Wang naturally kept nodding in agreement, and the smile creases on his face became a little deeper.

"Junior sister is mighty!" Duan Tianhe walked to Ruan Dongling and gave Ruan Dongling a thumbs up.

"It's just so powerful!" Ruan Dongling said, straightening his back involuntarily, making his body look three points taller.

Many disciples gathered around Ruan Dongling, and they poured out compliments as if they were free.

Ruan Dongling was naturally so happy that she couldn't even close her mouth.

Just when a group of people were about to return to their residence in a lively manner, they were stopped by five people.

Standing at the front was a tall and thin old man.

Behind the old man were four other old men of similar age.

Ruan Dongling looked at these people and knew that these old guys were the leaders of Qingyun Prefecture.

The old man in front has reached the stage of divine transformation, and the elders in the back are in the middle stage of divine transformation or in the early stage of divine transformation.

The old man put his hands behind his back and stood on the only way for everyone to go back. He looked at the leader, Elder Chen, with a half-smiling expression.

As soon as these five gods-incarnation bosses appeared, they seemed to have no intention of curbing their pressure.

The huge pressure made the disciples of Zhenwu State extremely uncomfortable, and they felt that their whole bodies were being squeezed by a powerful force.

Many Qi Refining Stage disciples had blood oozing from the corners of their mouths and were actually injured.

Seeing this scene, Elder Chen immediately pushed forward with both hands, intending to hold up a barrier to protect the disciples inside.

But when Elder Chen moved, the leading old man snorted coldly!

Following this cold snort, Elder Chen stepped back and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Elder Wang immediately shouted angrily, "What are you doing! Do you want to violate the rules of the competition!"

He quickly stepped forward to support Elder Chen.

The old man smiled faintly and said slowly in an old voice, "So what?"

Elder Wang choked, yes, so what?

Who will make the decision for them?

This is the cruel world of cultivation.

Strength represents everything.

Elder Chen stopped Elder Wang who was still about to say something and shook his head at him.

Then Elder Chen took a step forward and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

Zhang Yunfeng smiled proudly and took two steps forward, "Give five of your Zhenwu Prefecture's quotas to our Qingyun Prefecture!"

"Impossible!" Elder Chen was angered by the shamelessness of the old man opposite him and immediately refused.

Zhang Yunfeng looked stern, glanced at the disciples behind Elder Chen, and then turned his eyes to Elder Chen, "I'll give you another chance..."

When Zhang Yunfeng cast his gaze behind Elder Chen, Elder Chen felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

These disciples behind him are the most outstanding young people in Zhenwu State! He would be heartbroken if he lost one.

They are all the future of Zhenwu State!

If Yunfeng in front of him really takes action, he and Elder Wang alone will not be able to protect these children!

Zhang Yunfeng threatened him with such vicious and shameless methods, but he was powerless.

Elder Chen's body looked a little rickety for a moment.

"Elder Chen, have you considered it?" Zhang Yunfeng took two steps closer to Elder Chen.

Elder Chen lowered his head slightly, his voice full of sadness, and he said solemnly, "Okay..."

The disciples behind him were already very angry.

They are all passionate young people, and they can no longer bear it when they see their elders being bullied in this way.

Perhaps it was to prevent the disciples from acting recklessly, but at this time, these young disciples were all controlled by a strong pressure.

This pressure comes from Elder Wang.

Elder Wang is only in the early stages of becoming a god.

But even so, they still couldn't move their fingers or speak.

The disciples all stared at the five old men, but no one could move or say a word.

(Thank you to Moyu’s executive girl baby for sending me Xiuer, thank you to Wen Xiaoyuan baby for sending me Xiuer, thank you, (づ ̄3 ̄)づlove you!)

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