Eleven realms.

This is the realm Chen Fu reached after suppressing her cultivation.

There is one more realm than the ten realms that Yu Zhengyuan had in the previous game.

However, the duration of the competition did not increase but decreased, and was actually shortened by more than half compared to the previous game.

Chen Fu didn't want to admit it, but she had to.

This wasn't really a competition at all; it was simply a one-sided, ruthless crushing.

She even had a strange intuition that even if she suppressed her cultivation to the twelfth level, the result would probably not change.

Before leaving, Chen Fu couldn't help but turn around, staring at the three swords still floating in front of Ning Ruan with burning eyes:

"I was unable to suppress my realm just now. Although it was not a full-strength attack, it was far beyond the thirteenth realm. How could your sword be undamaged?"

Ning Ruan said: "Maybe it's because my sword is hard enough."

“……”Chen Fu.

In the end, she didn't ask any more questions and left decisively.

Ning Ruan was the only one left in the competition arena.

The original plan was that since she was so arrogant, there would probably be a lot of people who wanted to fuck her.

However, the reality is not so.

After watching her fight two rounds, at least half of the people gave up the idea of ​​challenging her.

They may not care about winning or losing, but there must be some gain from this battle, right?

If someone holds your head down and hits you without any power to resist, what else can you gain except getting injured?

The audience was silent for a quarter of an hour before someone came on stage.

To be precise, not a human.

The overall body is similar to that of humans, it is a human body, but the skin is yellow all over.

The same golden color as the desert.

A monk from the Lingsha clan.

Three days ago, when she asked the challenger to suppress his cultivation to the eleventh level, she was confronted by a cultivator from the Lingsha clan.

In the end, the other party succumbed to her and knelt down to call her daddy.

Ning Ruan knew at a glance that although they were of the same race, the person in front of him was definitely not the guy who had hidden himself and deliberately covered his face, pretending to be a human.

This seems a bit strong.

His true cultivation and strength are probably above Yu Zhengyuan and Chen Fu.

"You're not bad." He looked at Ning Ruan and slowly uttered three words.

Then he said in a deep voice: "But if that's the case, your name shouldn't be on the Tianjiao Ranking."

"My people said that you know a magic that can make your words come true?"

The Lingsha Clan cultivator spoke word by word: "I want to try."

"???"

Is there anyone who is actively rushing to experience this thing?

Ning Ruan fell into deep thought.

Seeing that she did not respond, the Lingsha cultivator shrugged and decided not to persuade her any further.

"Okay, since you don't agree, there's no need to fight."

"I have no interest in this kind of overwhelming competition."

He said it without mincing words.

An expression that said, 'You guys are just kids playing house, I don't want to get involved.'

"Okay." Ning Ruan said.

The Lingsha cultivator who was about to leave stopped in his tracks.

Ning Ruan said: "First, come and fight me, and I will let you experience it."

The Lingsha tribe, as I learned in textbooks, should be a fairly interesting race to fight against.

She beat him up first, and then satisfied his urgent desire to kneel down and call her dad.

This makes sense!

"Eh?" The Lingsha Clan cultivator hesitated for a moment before agreeing, "Okay."

As his words fell.

The aura of his cultivation declined steadily, and soon it remained at the eleventh level.

Before the two men made a move, a strong wind suddenly blew up on the bluestone paved square.

Under the strong wind, the dust is everywhere.

In just a moment, the two figures fighting on the field could no longer be seen by the naked eye.

Ning Ruan moved his mind and three long swords flew out.

The sword formation is formed.

"It's useless, you can't trap me!"

A smiling voice came from the Lingsha cultivator.

The next moment, his body trapped in the sword formation dispersed and mixed in the sandstorm.

Desertification!

A special skill that is awakened naturally by the monks of the Lingsha clan.

It is similar to the magical powers awakened by the human race in the later stages.

Ning Ruan was not too surprised.

The three long swords were still suspended in mid-air.

The sword energy is strong.

She did not continue to chase with her sword, but raised her hand to summon a huge water dragon.

The water dragon carries the power of water, as if it is ready to fight against the sandstorm.

Lingsha Clan monk: “???”

Water system?

Or is it such a pure water element???

No, this sword cultivator is also a water-based spiritualist?

The sand and dust were carried by the water.

A sudden gravity enveloped me.

The monks of the Lingsha clan were forced to reveal their true forms.

Before he could fight back, three long swords came down.

He had to quickly gather the sand and dust into a shield to block the attack.

The response was timely and no one was injured.

But he no longer dared to look down on the human girl in front of him.

Evil door!

How evil!

Even if he is the child of destiny, he shouldn't be so perverted, right?

This match will last for as long as the winners of the last two matches.

This result made the human monks very uncomfortable.

Although the Lingsha cultivator who came on the field was a genius, he was not destined to be one. However, he managed to hold out in Ning Ruan's hands longer than the previous two.

After feeling uncomfortable for about half a minute, the depressed mood suddenly disappeared.

Ning Ruan won again!

Three long swords floated in the air and the sandstorm disappeared.

The monks from the Lingsha clan stood there with grim expressions.

The girl, dressed in a green shirt, tilted her head slightly and said, "You lose."

"Then I will satisfy your request now."

“???” Before the Lingsha cultivator could react, the clear voice of a young girl rang in his ears.

She only said two words.

"Your Majesty!"

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