"Actually, you should bet on the lottery!" Feng Xingzhen couldn't help but speak sadly.

"Victory is more important than the lottery!" Lin Shiming shook his head, not saying anything.

Perhaps he still respected Feng Xing Zhenren in the past three points.

But it won't work today. Since I already know that Kowloon Island is still trying to attack the Lin family, Lin Shiming doesn't need to give it to the other party anymore.

"Appreciation!" On the Coral Mountain, True Lord Xue Shan also waved his hand and saw a sky-blue magic sword flying out of the mountain and finally landing in front of Lin Zeli.

"Thank you, Lord Master!" Lin Zeli bowed and thanked him quickly.

I also saw the magic weapon later, which was a fourth-level top-grade magic weapon.

The sword body is like blue jade, with a strong sword light, and it is definitely a high-quality existence among the fourth-level top-grade magic weapons.

This scene made many young monks look forward to it.

"I heard that the Qianji Island of the Coral League is a Spiritual Puppet Holy Island. Today, our Qianfo Island is also asking for advice, so that we can offer gifts to the True Lord!"

At this time, the real person of the Buddha Sect from Qianfo Island also stepped forward:

As he said that, he pointed at a little novice monk behind him.

The novice monk's face was extremely clear, and the purity of his eyes was something that other cultivators of power could not give him.

Such monks are the most terrifying in Thousand Buddha Island.

It’s not because this kind of monk does not kill, but because his mind and firmness in the great way have long reached the level of extraordinary human beings.

Taoist practices, Buddhism practices the mind.

"Cheng He, go!" Xuanji Zhenren glanced at the monk and spoke to the mid-stage young man in the purple mansion behind him.

The monk was also in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, and the two of them had the same cultivation level.

But Qianji Island has a clear winning rate.

After all, one is a spiritual puppet master, and his most powerful thing is group fights.

On the contrary, it is a bit unfair to the monks on Qianfo Island.

The two of them quickly got on the ring.

"Little monk Jinsha, please give me advice!" The little monk made a gesture of invitation.

Then he saw his whole body covered with golden light, like a golden bronze statue.

Cheng Hesanren from Qianji Island took out two fourth-level spiritual puppets.

However, the next moment, the golden sand scattered man turned into a bronze statue and rushed out. In front of him, flower rolls unfolded, and his body movements were extremely strange!

Every time he approaches, Cheng Hesanren has to use a fourth-level spiritual puppet to resist the attack.

After a few times, the two fourth-level spiritual puppets had their chests sunken.

If it were ordinary monks, they would have been seriously injured.

With the last blow down, Cheng Hesanren was instantly shot out of the ring.

"Jinsha Victory!" Chishan Zhenren announced.

"We have to fight these bald donkeys!"

"Lord Zhenjun, I have a junior of Blood Sword. I want to try the monk's sea of ​​bitterness, or our butcher's knife is powerful!" Zhenren of Evil Blood spoke and suggested.

As soon as these words came out, all the Blood Cultivation Sect and the real circle of Qianfo Island began to confront each other.

This scene made everyone smile bitterly.

The confrontation between the Blood Cultivation Sect and Qianfo Island is really everywhere, and it is obviously impossible to sit down and speak well.

"You can try the younger generations of Tianliu Island. They are also on the Three Islands in our Coral Alliance!" Xue Shan Zhenjun spoke.

It is naturally impossible for them to fight today, otherwise all the competitions today may have become blood cultivation and Thousand Buddha Island competitions.

This does not fit the topic today, nor does it fit what they are going to talk about next.

"Return to the Lord Zhenjun, Tianliu is willing to give this prize!" Zhao Yulin also spoke at this moment.

Her words were very plain, and there seemed to be some confusion in her eyes.

This was also the first time she had the opportunity to look at Xue Shan Zhenjun and speak.

But the latter ignored Zhao Yulin at all.

The female cultivator behind Zhao Yulin walked out. This female cultivator was the cultivator of the Tianling Root Purple Palace, and was also a sword cultivator.

"Mu Xin, please give me advice!"

"Blood Knife, but even a woman, I won't be soft-hearted!" Blood Knife Sanren is a monk with a red beard, and his eyes reveal a bloodthirsty intention.

Although he was not happy with the monks of Buddhism, he was excited to fight and kill.

The magic weapon in his hand was also a blood-red blood knife, which was obviously the other party's natal magic weapon.

And Muxin Sanren is a wooden green magic weapon flying sword.

One of them was sword intent and the other was sword intent, and the spirit of killing was sensational for a moment.

This scene also made Lin Zeli and Lin Yanxing look shine!

Mu Xinsanren also reached the state of sword energy condensing silk, with the sword intent densely packed and endlessly.

This is also the characteristic of most sword cultivators in Tianliu Island.

Compared with Xuedao Sanren, it is more distinctive and unparalleled attack!

The red sword lights were one after another, like a stack of waves, becoming more and more terrifying.

Moreover, the secret method of the Blood Cultivation Sect is to improve combat power, and Tianliudao suffered a lot of losses in this regard.

The result is no exception. The Blood Knife Sanren of the Blood Cultivation Sect defeated Mu Xinsanren.

This made Mu Xinsan very disgusted, and the power of the Blood Cultivation Sect was in full swing. Even so, they still wanted to fight Qianfo Island.

The next lottery competition is the monks of Chilan Sect who challenge the juniors of Hongye Zhenren.

This battle is extremely fast.

But this time, it was the junior of Hongye Zhenren who won the victory.

I got the magic weapon given by Xue Shan Zhenren.

Obviously, Hongye Zhenren made sufficient preparations for this competition.

After one round, both of the two families who rose up won, but the old-fashioned Tianliujima and Qianjima lost.

Of course, no one will blame him, after all, his opponent is also a monk from the six major forces.

He is also a blood cultivation sect who is better at fighting and a core disciple of Qianfo Island.

After one round, other families also began to offer gifts.

Some challenge the disciples in the Coral Alliance, while others challenge the younger generation of other forces.

He also began to become a foundation-building monk.

Lin Changxing and Lin Zehong both came on the court, but they all ended up losing. On the contrary, Lin Yanxing defeated his opponent with his talent as a sword cultivator and once again won the reward of Zhenjun Xueshan.

The next competitions appeared one by one, which also made Lin Zeli, Lin Changxing and others amazed.

Their arrogance in the past has also been eroded a lot today.

Especially the two games that lost, they knew that there was heaven beyond heaven and there were others beyond heaven.

Talent is really the most sparse and ordinary thing here.

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You should know that these are still subordinate cultivators of major forces, each of whom is extremely powerful, not much older than their Lin family, but their cultivation level is much higher than that.

Lin Shiming also felt a little emotional. The time of the Lin family is still a little short now.

At the last moment of the competition, there were also the late-stage monks of the Purple Mansion of the other three major forces, and the late-stage monks of the Purple Mansion of the Coral Island.

That magnificent scene is no worse than the Golden Pill fighting technique.

This brought a visual feast to the entire Coral Island.

If they had said before, they thought that the diverting of coral islands and controlling the number of Qi training monks was a wrong decision.

Now they feel that the gap is too big and they cannot understand the ceremony when practicing Qi. Going to Zidao and participating in Zidao competitions and presenting gifts may be better for them.

The result is quite normal, Coral Island wins and loses two times.

The sky gradually became dimming.

The competition is obviously about to end, and the next is the sermon of the True Lord.

And at this moment, Feng Xing Zhenren spoke again:

"Several Masters, juniors, are brave enough. Since it is a ceremony for the True Lord, then the gifts of the ceremony cannot be missing from real people!" Feng Xing Zhenren said.

As soon as this is said.
To be continued...