"I think all disciples already understand the rules of the competition, and the next step is to draw lots."

When the elders who were standing by saw that all the participating disciples had arrived, they first saluted the heads and then said to everyone in the audience.

As he finished speaking, small light spots like fireflies flew out of his sleeves.

Upon seeing this, the participating disciples jumped up and grabbed the small light spot in the palm of their hand.

The clouds followed.

The light spot fell on her palm and turned into a bamboo sign with a capital seven engraved on it. Her opponent was the disciple who also had the number seven.

Shangguan Lan is number 12, Nangong Jiaoyang is number 9, Chu Qiang is number 28, and Ling Xiao is number 30.

Fortunately they didn't collide in the first round.

Yun Duo is on stage three in the second round.

Nangong Jiaoyang and Shangguan Lan were both in the third round, one in the No. 1 ring and the other in the No. 4 ring.

Chu Qiang is in the seventh round, on the fourth stage.

Ling Xiao is in the eighth round, on the second stage.

A mid-stage Nascent Soul disciple of the Spiritual Beast Sect who was fighting against Yun Duo.

When he saw Yun Duo's cultivation, he had a winning expression on his face and even sneered twice, but Yun Duo chose to turn a blind eye.

With the order from the elder in charge, the game officially began.

The first competition was between the disciples of the Yaoxian Sect and the Spiritual Beast Sect, both of whom were in the later stages of Nascent Soul.

The game started with the elder's shout.

A disciple of the Spiritual Beast Sect summoned his contracted beast, the fifth-level red gold bear.

The red gold bear is more than four feet tall, and its paws are the size of an adult. It makes a clanging sound every time it takes a step.

The disciples of Yaoxian Sect were as small as ants compared with the red golden bear.

Following the command from the disciples of the Spiritual Beast Sect, the red golden bear stepped towards the disciples of the Medicine Immortal Sect with its big feet like a mountain.

The Yaoxian Sect disciple dodged the attack sideways, then took out the elixir from his storage bag, crushed it and applied it around the arena.

Chijin Xiong's eyesight is extremely poor, and he usually relies on his sense of smell to locate his opponent. Now that the arena is surrounded by the scent of Yaoxian Sect disciples, it is a bit difficult for Chijinxiong to find his disciple's location.

Sure enough, I saw the red golden bear spinning in circles towards the ring.

Without the help of the Red Gold Bear, the disciples of the Spiritual Beast Sect no longer dare to act rashly.

The disciple of the Medicine Immortal Sect held the medicine bottle tightly in his hand and then made a fake move. The disciple of the Spiritual Beast Sect was fooled and dodged sideways. However, he did not expect that the medicine powder was coming towards him. It was too late for him to dodge. The medicine powder was sucked into his mouth and instantly He felt dizzy and the Yaoxian Sect disciple kicked him off the ring.

The disciples of Yaoxian Sect win this game.

Yun Duo came to the second arena, where a man and a woman stood together. In one sentence, they were like Beauty and the Beast.

The male cultivator from the Lieyan Sect is strong and tall, and has well-developed tendons due to years of refining weapons. Looking at the female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect, she is dressed in a snow-white gauze, with a slender figure, and shy and timid eyebrows.

The Flame Sect disciple didn't care whether the person facing him was a man or a woman. He picked up the hammer in his hand and smashed it at the female cultivator.

The female cultivator didn't expect that her opponent would turn out to be a piece of wood and not respond at all to her small show of kindness. She couldn't help but stomp on the ring.

Then he took out the thin silk to resist the opponent's hammer.

The male cultivator of Lieyan Sect was also a person who did not understand emotions. Seeing the thin silk floating in front of his eyes, he felt it was an eyesore. He raised his hand as big as a cattail leaf and tore the thin silk into pieces.

"You, you, are simply vulgar!"

The female cultivator was so angry at his action that she couldn't help but shout.

"If you want to fight, fight. I hate your fancy stuff the most."

The look of disgust on the male cultivator's face made him even more honest.

The female cultivator didn't expect that she would encounter such an incomprehensible person. She put away her weak posture and took out her spiritual sword to attack the male cultivator fiercely.

"It would be great if it were like this earlier. Girls are so annoying when they chirp."

The male cultivator said something shocking while responding to the female cultivator's attack.

The female cultivator's chest heaved violently due to his anger.

As the female cultivator's attacks became more brutal, the male cultivator became more and more excited.

After a while, the female cultivator felt a little weak, but the male cultivator in front of her was getting more and more energetic.

Seeing the female cultivator stop, the male cultivator still urged: "Don't stop, keep beating!"

The female cultivator almost crushed her teeth.

Everyone in the audience watching the show chuckled, and some people who were friends with the male cultivator laughed at the male cultivator and said, "Hu Er, you don't know how to show mercy to women, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a Taoist companion in the future."

The male cultivator glanced at the female cultivator and then said to the people in the audience: "I don't want such a bitchy Taoist monk. I want to find someone who can kill the monster with one punch."

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter when they heard her answer.

"Hu Er, I think what you are looking for is not a Taoist companion, but a dominatrix!"

Suddenly there was another burst of laughter.

The female nun on the stage turned red. She was actually disliked by a big man.

The spiritual sword in her hand swung at the male cultivator again. Her anger caused her spiritual power to surge. The male cultivator was still unable to resist for a while.

Forced by the sword energy, he retreated step by step.

"Hu Er, can you do it? If not, just admit defeat!"

There was jeers again from the audience.

Men are most afraid of saying no, and Hu Er's spiritual energy surged.

He took out the defensive shield from his storage bag and refused to dodge the female cultivator's attacks.

Hu Er didn't know what he was wearing, so he reached out and grabbed the spiritual sword in the female cultivator's hand. She wanted to break free, but Hu Er was too strong.

With Hu Er's powerful swing, the female cultivator was thrown out of the ring with her spirit sword.

This incident happened too fast. By the time everyone reacted, the female cultivator was already lying on the ground in a very embarrassed state, her white clothes were dirty and messy, and her pretty face was red.

The male cultivators in the audience never expected that Hu Er would be so ignorant of sympathy and pity, and would throw people away without regard for them as female cultivators.

Yun Duo was also amazed at what he saw. Such a single-minded male cultivator was really rare.

The female cultivator glared at Hu Er angrily with red eyes, turned around and left angrily.

The third ring was surrounded by water, and Yun Duo finally squeezed through the gaps in the crowd to the front of the ring by virtue of his height advantage.

No wonder there were so many people watching the third arena. It turned out that there were two female cultivators standing there, one of whom Yun Duo knew.

Xiao Huan from the Hehuan Sect and Zhang Chu from the Medicine Immortal Sect.

Xiao Huan was dressed in a green dress and looked like a cool beauty. Zhang Chu was wearing a peach-purple dress. A faint medicinal fragrance came from her body. Although she was not as beautiful as Xiao Huan, she was still as elegant as a chrysanthemum.

Yun Duo was attracted by such beauties, let alone those male cultivators.

The two of them were both in the late stage of Nascent Soul. After greeting each other, Zhang Chu took the lead in taking action.

The spiritual weapon she uses is a cartilage nine-section whip. Different from the ordinary nine-section whip, a sharp dart head is added to the end, which greatly increases its power.

The nine-section whip danced like a spiritual snake under Zhang Chu's hands. Under the urging of her spiritual power, the soft whip swung in a smart and unrestrained way, revealing its power in its gentleness.

The male cultivators in the audience could not help but cheer loudly when they saw this.

Zhang Chu's figure is light and extremely flexible, and her dance of the cartilage nine-section whip will fully demonstrate the characteristics of softness and strength.

Xiao Huan's face did not change at all.

As Zhang Chu's whip struck, Xiao Huan tapped his feet and took a few steps back, then took out his spiritual weapon.

Two fairy-like silk ribbons.

Xiao Huan input his spiritual power into the ribbon, and the ribbon became as flexible and flexible as a long whip. It was more elegant and beautiful than using a whip directly, making people's eyes light up when they saw it.

Yun Duo suspected that Xiao Huan used silk ribbons to make spiritual weapons just to look good. If you want to ask why, ask with your sixth sense.

The nine-section whip collided with the ribbon. Both used softness to overcome strength. The next thing to see was the control of the spiritual weapon by the two.

The nine-section whip wrapped around the white silk. Zhang Chu mobilized his spiritual power to try to break it. Xiao Huan was prepared. He took back his spiritual power and attached the white silk softly to the nine-section whip. No matter how strong Zhang Chu's spiritual power was, he could still take the white silk. Silk has no choice.

As soon as she withdrew her spiritual power, the white silk, like a spiritual snake, flew back and tightly entangled the nine-section whip, making it airtight.

As Xiao Huan activated his spiritual power, the nine-section whip made a creaking sound.

"If you admit defeat, I will let go of this whip!"

Xiao Huan's cold voice sounded.

Zhang Chu paused, unwilling to admit defeat. If he didn't admit defeat, he was afraid that his spiritual weapon would be lost. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I give up!"

If she loses this game, she still has a chance to challenge others. If the spiritual weapon is destroyed, she will also suffer backlash. The result may not be a win, and the gain is not worth the loss.

"When two parties are fighting, it is most important not to underestimate the enemy."

Zhang Chu stood up and jumped off the ring, Xiao Huan's cold voice sounded from behind her.

The competition between the two should not have ended so quickly, because Zhang Chu underestimated the enemy and gave Xiao Huan an opportunity.

"Thank you!"

After Zhang Chu finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

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