In just ten battle tables, Sang Ying and others were soon divided up. Almost after Sang Ying took the lead, Bai Kejin and Dong Fuzhu followed closely behind, occupying the fourth and fifth battle tables behind.

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Moromon's Chiyan was not willing to be outdone, and took No. 1 Bidoutai for himself, which clearly showed his ambitions.

Another Jindan-stage monk from Moromon was climbed up with him.

Seeing this, Cang Yu Sect naturally refused to admit defeat and also occupied three battle stages.

On the 2nd and 10th battle stages that were vacant, there were young and beautiful Buddhist sons and Taotiemen chefs with a figure similar to Maitreya Buddha.

After all, the first few people are from major sects, so everyone can understand it if they want to show their chances, but the latter two really make people unable to understand it.

This is the most despised position in the past, but is it a hot commodity?

Some monk pointed at Sang Ying and said bluntly to the people beside him: "I thought this fellow Taoist Sang was a smart person, but now he seems to be a reckless man. Just watch it, there will be no five people fighting.

She will definitely be defeated!"

The same viewpoint was also the elder Moromon sitting in the stands.

The elder Xu seemed to have not learned enough. As soon as Sang Ying and the other two stood on the battle stage, he pulled Elder Gu and smiled: "The disciples of the noble sect are really courageous! That disciple named Sang Ying

I am not surprised that she dared to be the first to go up. But the other two previous performances were not very eye-catching, and they rushed up so recklessly, the ending was probably not good!"

It wasn't that the ancient elder couldn't hear the sarcastic spirit in his words, so he pointed at Chiyan who was on the stage and replied: "If you have so much free time, you should care more about your Moromon's disciples, and you should keep those words.

Let's teach them a lesson!"

Elder Xu was dissatisfied with this: "How can this be compared? Our Moromon Chiyan is not an ordinary monk. Even the talent of the noble sect, Lan Fusheng, returned in dismay when he was defeated!"

This is what made Elder Xu the most happy in recent days. After hearing Chiyan kill Lan Fusheng seriously, if he hadn't known that he could not defeat Elder Gu, he could go to Wan Daosheng's courtyard gate on the spot and twist it.

Son.

Lan Fusheng's affairs happened to be Elder Gu's current fatal point. His good disciples just participated in a competition, but came back sadly with all their injuries.

If it weren't for the rules of the sect competition, Elder Xu would have turned to twist the matter. He would have raised his sword to Moromon's yard to beat people.

Clinker is so shameless and dares to mention it in front of him?!

Elder Gu held the hilt of the sword and used a little force, as if he was about to raise his sword to chop people in the next second.

Fortunately, Jiulian stopped him in time and met Elder Xu with a gentle smile on his face.

For some reason, Elder Xu subconsciously tightened his face.

"Since Elder Xu looks down on our other two disciples, what if Elder Xu makes a bet with us?" Jiulian said with a gentle tone, but he stumbling to someone out of his mouth.

Elder Xu subconsciously responded: "I don't look down on those two disciples, I just talk about the matter..."

"Then Elder Xu agreed to make a bet with us? Okay, I like Elder Xu's straightforward and neat personality!" Jiulian said immediately.

Elder Xu: "Wait a minute..." When did I agree?

Before Elder Xu finished speaking, Jiulian snatched the words: "This is a competition for the disciples after all, and it is hard for us to do it too much. Why not just use two orange-level spiritual weapons to bet on it.

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Elder Xu coughed: "I still..."

"Can Elder Xu not even afford to use two orange-level spiritual weapons?" Jiulian's face was full of pity, while the Gu Elder beside her showed a sarcastic expression.

For a moment, Elder Xu couldn't stay rational anymore, so he immediately took out two orange-level spiritual weapons from the storage bag and slapped them on the table: "Come on, bet! Whoever doesn't bet today is the grandson!"

No matter what conspiracy he had, at this moment, Elder Xu just wanted to let the two people in front of him know what regret is!

If these two people bet on Sang Ying with him, Elder Xu might have considered it, but Bai Kejin and the others had also paid attention to it before. Although their strength was not weak, they did not reach Sang Ying's level at all.

He didn't believe it anymore. These two people could still stand until the end of the individual competition full of talents?!

So, under the joint witness of the other elders, Moromon and Wan Daosheng made this bet. Four orange-level spiritual weapons were placed brightly on the platform, which looked particularly attractive.

Elder Xu and Elder Gu looked at each other, snorted lightly, and turned his eyes to the battle table in the distance: Wait, the man named Gu/Xu cried in front of me sooner or later!

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"Ah!" After a scream, another monk was shot down on the Bidou Platform.

A fellow monk quickly came over and dragged his poor junior brother away from the public, without giving others any chance to watch the fun.

With the defeat of the monk, the No. 3 Battle Stage was empty again.

But no one stood up to fill the gap among the crowd watching the fun.

Until Sang Ying couldn't wait, she shouted: "Next!"

Those talents barely made some noise.

"Well, junior brother, haven't you said you wanted to compete with Wan Daosheng's disciples for one or two? Fellow Daoist Rensang has spoken, but you are going to go!" Someone pushed his junior brother of his sect and said.

The monk who was pushed and staggered was in the sight that Sang Ying suddenly swept, and took a few steps back until he escaped from the other party's sight, and then he had time to settle accounts with his senior brother who had cheated him.

Someone encouraged the strange monk beside him and smiled and said, "Didn't you say that you were the first to stand on the battle stage? You'll definitely fall if you can't stand five? Look, fellow Daoist Sang has defeated the seventh one just now.

Yes, if you go up now, you may not be able to become the new champion!”

In the man's eyes watching the show, the monk who had previously made a speech mocking Sang Ying showed an innocent and confused face: "Is this true? It's not what I said!"

I heard this man say shamelessly with my own ears, saying that Sang Ying will definitely not be able to support the last monk:...With this acting skill, why are you cultivating immortals?

Such a grand occasion naturally not only appeared on the No. 3 battle stage, but even the No. 4 and No. 5 battle stages. However, the two of them knocked their fifth opponent down from the stage, unlike Sang Ying.

Fierce.

But even so, it was enough Elder Xu on the stage to sweat frequently.

"How is it, Fellow Daoist Xu, do I always make you feel 'surprise' by my disciple Wan Daosheng?" Looking at the gradually white faces of the people around me, Elder Gu was extremely happy at this moment.

Elder Xu had a cold face, and he didn't want to see his mortal enemy: "Now he has only defeated five people, and it's still a long time. Why are you happy to do so early? Maybe next time, he will be shot down from the platform and will not be able to do it.

What about the top ten?"

Elder Gu curled his lips and did not answer, but felt that the other party was just talking sour words.

But what happened next seemed to verify the words of Elder Xu. Chiyan, who was originally fighting on No. 1, became more and more brave and lost to six people in a row, suddenly jumped off his battle stage in amazement.

"What is Chiyan going to do? Should he give up the competition?"

"No... look at me!" A scream attracted everyone's attention.

Following the direction of the man's finger, they only saw the red figure belonging to Chiyan. As soon as it landed, they flew towards the No. 4 Bidou Platform where Bai Kejin was!

Before the onlookers could figure out their ideas, the two men, both black and red, quickly fought together.

The flames in the sky seemed to be endless and attacking Bai Kejin, as if they were going to end the winning streak of the champion.

Sang Ying on the No. 3 Battle Stage naturally would not miss this scene. While the others were busy watching Bai Kejin and the others, she silently looked in Su Fuyun's direction.

The other party responded to her gaze without any surprise and gave Sang Ying a provocative smile.


Chapter completed!