The younger generation of Tianmu Star heard about the competition. They are the leaders of various sects, so naturally they are not willing to lag behind, and they look eager to try. Although they know that they are not as good as Long Shun's cultivation, Long Shun wants to bring someone with him to complete the test.

It will undoubtedly be a lot slower, but they still have hope of winning.

"Hehe, we agreed that if you are not the first to go out to the ancient battlefield, you will lose a treasure of fifth grade spiritual weapon." Hua Min'er smiled happily.

Hua Min'er is full of confidence in Ling Tian. The more people participate in Ling Tian, ​​the more spiritual weapons they will win, and she will naturally be happier about this.

"Okay, isn't it just a treasure of the fifth level of spiritual energy? I don't need it now." Chen Fan looked nonchalant, and when he looked at Lin Feng and others, they also had the same expression.

During this trip to the ancient battlefield, although each sect suffered its own losses, it also gained a lot. The leaders of these sects gained even more, and they certainly didn't care about a spiritual weapon.

"Okay, you have signed up for the competition." Hua Min'er chuckled, but anyone who knows her well knows that there must be a mischievous smile in her eyes at this time.

Chen Fan and others immediately signed up and then launched their flying swords, looking ready to do so.

However, the brows of Ling Tian and others suddenly wrinkled, because the young disciples of Wan Jianya were also walking towards this side. Ling Tian just loudly talked about the competition, and naturally they all heard it. Now that they are here, what are their intentions?

it goes without saying.

Chen Fan and others also discovered this situation, and their faces suddenly became ugly. If the people from Wan Jianya joined, they would have no hope of winning.

The disciples of Wan Jian Ya have the lowest cultivation level in the late embryonic stage, which is much higher than the leaders of the sects such as Tianmu Xing. Especially Yun Xiao and others, their cultivation level is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and their speed is undoubtedly faster than those of Chen Fan and others.

many.

"Why, Brother Yun, you want to participate too?" Ling Tian glanced at him and teased.

At this moment, Yunxiao's whole body was filled with demonic energy. It was difficult for him to resist the demonic energy in his body, so how could he participate in the competition? Ling Tian's question was meant to be sarcastic.

"Humph!" Yunxiao snorted coldly, his face was extremely gloomy and he did not answer.

Ling Tian smiled slightly, as if he didn't care.

At this time, the young disciple who was carrying Yun Xiao replied with a very arrogant expression: "Ling Tian, ​​right? I wonder if we can participate in the competition?"

Ling Tian felt cold in his heart, and a flash of evil flashed in his eyes. He snorted and ignored the person.

Jin Shaer frowned. She stared at the man, her tone full of mockery: "Senior Brother Pang Long, your cultivation must have reached the Nascent Soul stage. You don't have to worry about losing your status if you compete with those of us who are in the embryonic stage.

What?"

"Junior sister Jin, aren't we boring people? Seeing you competing makes us really itchy, just for fun." Pang Long kept chatting, but he didn't show any arrogance towards Jin Sha'er.

Pang Long was extremely arrogant towards Ling Tian, ​​but he did not dare to be like this to Jin Sha'er. He was just an ordinary disciple in Wanjianya. Although Jin Sha'er was only a disciple of the sect, she was a saint and had a higher status than him.

Since he was much taller, he naturally didn't dare to offend him.

Seeing Pang Long's shameless appearance, Jin Shaer was extremely angry, but she couldn't think of any other reason to stop him from joining.

"Hehe, you can join if you want, but do you also have to put some restrictions on yourself?" Hua Min'er smiled sinisterly, and then without waiting for Pang Long and others to reply, she continued: "Brother Lingtian is in the middle stage of his cultivation.

Even if you take the two of us, what should you do with your cultivation?"

At this time, others could detect that Ling Tian's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of embryonic transformation, so Hua Min'er said that others would not suspect anything.

"This..." Pang Long was speechless and didn't know what to do.

"Let's do this. If your cultivation level is higher, bring one more person with you. It's fair." Seeing that Pang Long didn't speak, Hua Min'er said for him.

Suddenly, Pang Long's face became extremely ugly. His cultivation level was at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, which was a level higher than Ling Tian's. In this way, they had to bring four more people on top of Ling Tian's two people flying.

If you are flying with six people, well, Pang Long feels a little numb just thinking about it, maybe the sword tires are packed with people.

"What? You don't want to? Then there's nothing you can do about it. Competitions must be fair, and I like fairness." Hua Min'er imitated Wan Yanming's tone, and it was very accurate.

Suddenly, Yun Xiao's face turned uglier than the color of pig liver. What Hua Min'er said was undoubtedly sarcastic to him. He was so embarrassed and angry that he could no longer cross his legs to resist the evil spirit. He pointed at Hua Min'er and gritted his teeth: "You

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"What are you doing? Take back your dirty hands, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you." Hua Min'er said with a stern look on her pretty face. A light green shadow appeared behind her, and a strong power filled the air.

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After the last time she was angry and triggered the ghost shadow, Hua Min'er has been able to barely control the ghost shadow. She no longer has to feel danger in order to use it at a critical moment, which is very convenient for her.

The power of the spirit body implies the pressure of the avenue, and it is so majestic that Yun Xiao, who was seriously injured, could not withstand it. He was so pressed that he could not move, and there was a faint flow of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Pang Long hurriedly moved backwards, escaping from Hua Miner's coercive envelope.

Seeing Pang Long retreating, Hua Min'er had a thought in her mind, and the shadow behind her disappeared, returning to her light and cheerful appearance.

"Hey, in fact, if we want to be fair, then no one should lead anyone else. Just rely on individual cultivation. The level of cultivation is determined by one's own cultivation. This is the fairest thing." Wan Jianya's disciples

There was a man who was very yin and yang.

Hearing this, Pang Long and others all agreed, and some even suggested that the Celestial Eye Star's cultivation level was low, and that they had to suppress their cultivation level during the competition.

The expressions of Long Shun and other Celestial Eye Stars suddenly turned ugly. The Wanjianya people were extremely arrogant and blatantly looked down on the Celestial Eye Stars. However, Chen Fan and others had a hard time saying that it was an indisputable fact that their cultivation was low.

"Haha, okay, in that case, let's compete based on our abilities. Do you all want to participate?" Ling Tian smiled at Pang Long and others, looking calm and indifferent.

"Okay, Ling Tian, ​​please be cheerful. We have agreed that whoever loses will give the winner a spiritual weapon of grade five or above." Pang Long was very excited when he saw Ling Tian agreeing, with a greedy light in his eyes.

"Ling Tian, ​​are you crazy? Their cultivation is much higher than yours, and they may not be able to compete with you." Jin Shaer's face changed slightly, and she secretly transmitted the message.

"Haha, it's okay, it's just a few spiritual weapons, I don't care." Ling Tian looked indifferent. He did not transmit the message, but said loudly, as if he deliberately let Pang Long and others hear.

During this trip to the ancient battlefield, Ling Tian harvested a lot of spiritual weapon-level treasures. He didn't care about it, but Pang Long and others didn't gain as much as him, so his eyes lit up even more when he heard Ling Tian say this.

"Then we can't give them any advantage." Seeing Ling Tian's relaxed look, Jin Shaer knew that he must have something to hold on to, and deliberately cooperated with Ling Tian.

"Hehe, we can't lose our Tianmu Star's ambition." Ling Tian smiled helplessly and said loudly, then looked at Pang Long and others and said: "Okay, let's compare, I will face all of you and compare my speed.

I will lose a spiritual weapon to the faster person, and give me a spiritual weapon to the slower person. What do you think?"

Pang Long glanced at the fellow disciples behind him. Seeing that they all looked eager to try, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

The disciples of Wanjianya rarely see Ling Tian take action, so they are not sure about Ling Tian's strength. Their cultivation level is the lowest and they are in the late stage of embryonic transformation. Each of them is higher than Ling Tian. They are very confident in their own speed. Now

When Ling Tian said that he would get a spiritual weapon if he won, they were naturally excited and hurriedly agreed.

"Brother Lingtian, count me in." Long Shun said without saying much.

"Brother Lingtian, this kind of thing cannot be done without me. I will also participate." Hua Miner was very excited.

Seeing that Hua Min'er was participating, Yao Yu and Jin Sha'er were not willing to be inferior to others, so they also expressed their participation.

Chen Fan and others frowned, but in the end they looked fierce and chose to participate. At this time, the competition was no longer a competition between individuals, but a battle between Tianmu Star and Wan Jianya disciples. They could not compete in these "

Show weakness in front of "outsiders".

"Haha, okay, the more people participating, the better." Pang Long laughed wildly, looking like he had a chance to win, and he was extremely arrogant.

Ling Tian frowned, knowing why Chen Fan and others participated. His eyes lit up, and he thought of a good idea: "Let's do this, we represent Tianmu Star, and you represent Wan Jianya. If in the end it is your people who go first

If you leave the ancient battlefield, then even if you win, how about it?"

"Okay, that's it." Pang Long nodded, and then said: "If we lose, each of us will give you a spiritual weapon, and vice versa, how about it?"

Ling Tian glanced at Chen Fan and the others and saw that they all had no objections. He nodded and said, "Okay, if we lose, I will give each of you a spiritual weapon on their behalf."

There are twelve people in Tianmu Star here in Lingtian. Even if they lose, they only have twelve spiritual weapons. With Lingtian's "net worth" at this time, he still doesn't care about these spiritual weapons.

When Chen Fan and others heard this, they knew that Ling Tian had put all the responsibilities on them. Even if they lost, they would not take out the spiritual weapon. However, they had their own arrogance and shook their heads in disagreement, saying that they had the spiritual weapon.

Pay the bet.

Seeing this, Ling Tian didn't want to overdo it, otherwise it would hurt people's self-esteem.

"By the way, could everyone here participate?" Ling Tian glanced at Yun Xiao, his tone full of narrow-mindedness.

"Haha, Junior Brother Yunxiao is injured and will not participate." Pang Long shook his head, paused slightly, looked at Ling Tian, ​​and continued: "But Junior Brother Yunxiao wants to make you a bet, do you dare?

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"Oh, bet, okay, how to bet?" Ling Tian was very curious after hearing this.

"Betting on who can win between us, Junior Brother Yunxiao said that if you win, he will lose ten spiritual weapons to you, and vice versa, okay?" Pang Long said.

"Haha, okay, I agree." Ling Tian smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started." Pang Long's body was shining with light, his sword embryo was already out, and he looked ready.

"good!"

Ling Tian and others also made preparations.
Chapter completed!