Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 398
What's more, Yu Chuanyun had no good intentions at the beginning, and even sowed discord against them.

Zhuzhu didn't believe that this person would suddenly change his nature. Song Pingting just didn't want to cause trouble for herself, because their number was more than twice that of other spirit monks, and they already had the advantage in this group arena.

Even if the rejected three people hated Song Pingting and the others, they didn't dare to show it to their faces. Who put them in a weak position, they had to put their tails between their legs.

A familiar pulling force came, and 200 people in the square were teleported to the ring at the same time.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Because they knew that they would meet each other in battle, the monks in the various spirit worlds did not talk to each other.

The reason is that I am afraid that I will be embarrassed to kill after I am familiar with it.

Let's wait and see each other first. After all, they come from different spirit worlds and are not familiar with each other's attack methods, so no one has ever acted rashly.

Regardless of their past grievances, these monks from different spiritual worlds tacitly formed a team with the monks in their own world in order to survive and even enter the top ten.

Although there were not as many people as Song Pingting's team, apart from Yu Chuanyun, the smallest team had about ten people.

When everyone was watching each other, they were also checking which teams had fewer people, until they saw the three Yu Chuanyun shrinking into the corner of the ring.

Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, and slowly surrounded them, forcing them to the edge of the ring.

"Do you want to bully the few with the more?"

Seeing that the three of them were about to be forced to fall off the ring, Yu Chuanyun said indignantly.

This scene is somewhat familiar to the Ni sisters.

Hadn't they been besieged by the two sects of Shenyou Sect and Qiqing Palace at the beginning, and they bullied them more than others?
How come they can't do it themselves.

Of course, they did not participate in the siege of Yu Chuanyun and the other three. It was enough for so many people to besiege them, and they didn't even bother to beat the dog in the water.

"If you jump off the ring by yourself, we will let you go. If you don't, don't blame me for not being serious."

These people didn't want to waste their strength, but the three of Yu Chuanyun had to be kicked out or eliminated first.

One less person means one less competitor.

"It's unreasonable, you guys are deceiving people too much..." With Yu Chuanyun's pride, he naturally didn't want to be kicked out of the ring in such a disheveled manner, but the two juniors behind him didn't want to die. That's right, if he persisted, there might not even be any bones left.

"Senior Brother Yu, why don't you forget it, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

They are all true disciples of the out-of-body Zhenjun in the sect, and they have a bright future, so why throw their lives here just to fight for a moment.

This time Yu Chuanyun is going to enter the top ten to bring an elixir to the master. When the time comes to please the master, the master will definitely pass on the position of the master of Happy Peak after he enters the Nascent Soul stage.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a result, he couldn't even enter the top fifty.

Although he wanted the position of Peak Lord, he cared more about his own life.

Because there are two juniors from the same school, and there is a reason to ask the master for a reason to go back, the two words Yu Chuanyun said just now were just for his own face, so he had to pretend to have some backbone so that he could go back and return.

It's just that after all, I'm a little bit uneasy. I hate those hypocrites and little bastards who claim to be righteous monks. They are also monks from the spiritual world of Kyushu. They really don't want to help in the ring. Get off the ring.

The humiliation he suffered today, if he has a chance in the future, he, Yu Chuanyun, will definitely repay them ten times.

After Yu Chuanyun jumped off the ring, he stared at Song Pingting and the others on the stage, wanting to engrave their appearance in his heart.

"Senior Sister Song, look, that Yu Yu kept staring at us under the ring, he must have a grudge against us."

Jiang Xia said angrily, "It's not us who forced the three of them off the ring. It's really unreasonable not to hate those who drove them off the ring, but to hate us instead."

"Some people are like this. They bully the good and fear the evil. They prefer to hate the onlookers, but dare not take revenge on the perpetrators. Such people are not to be feared."

Zhuzhu glanced at the three of Yu Chuanyun, who had a stinky face in the audience, and then forgot about it. She had many enemies, and Chuanyun was not too many, and he was a lot less.

The battle in the arena gradually became fiercer, and they were all from different spiritual realms, so they naturally competed one by one.

In the end, Zhuzhu's team couldn't stand alone and joined the battle.

Although their team did not dare anyone to take the initiative to provoke them for a while because of the large number of people, there were still two monks from the spiritual world who were unwilling to let them be alone. After discussing privately through sound transmission, they formed a team to challenge Zhuzhu and the others.

And during this period, whether it was the monks who died on the ring or the monks who were knocked off the ring, they would be shrouded in white light and disappear in place after a short while.

The three Yu Chuanyun who jumped off the ring first were the first to disappear.

It seems that they should be forcibly teleported out of Tianwaitian and back to their respective spirit worlds.

As for the corpse of the dead monk, it should have been teleported and thrown out of the sky.

Although jumping out of the ring and admitting defeat can return alive, more people still choose to fight to the end, and would rather die in the ring than admit defeat.

This kind of backbone makes Zhuzhu especially admire those people.

So when fighting against these strong men, she tried not to use heretical methods, but to fight them with orthodox swordsmanship and spells.

It just so happened that he was fighting against a pure sword cultivator, whose one-handed swordsmanship could be said to have reached the state of perfection.

Although it will be quite strenuous to fight like this, it will waste more spiritual power and energy, as well as time.

But the benefits are not without. During the battle with these orthodox pure sword cultivators, she discovered the strengths of other spiritual world sword cultivators' sword skills, and thus realized some of them, which made up for some shortcomings in her own sword skills.

Make her swordsmanship more and more refined.

The other party seemed to have discovered Zhuzhu's intentions, and the handsome sword repairman with sword eyebrows and starry eyes said regretfully: "Fellow Daoist's understanding of swordsmanship is very good, why do you need to practice both swordsmanship and swordsmanship?"

If he were a pure swordsman, his achievements in the way of the sword would probably far surpass him.

"Maybe it's because I don't think I'm overwhelmed by too many skills."

Today the other party can be called her half-master in swordsmanship, Zhuzhu spoke to him very politely, but the sword moves in her hands became more and more murderous.

But a sword cultivator is a sword cultivator, and the sword in their hands is everything to them. No matter how fierce or difficult Zhuzhu's sword moves are, they will be woven into a dense net by his sword intent and bounce back.

If he was injured by the power released by his sword move, would it be okay?
Fortunately, Zhuzhu not only relied on the Yinyue Sword in his hand, but also the superb wood-type kung fu in one hand. A giant rattan dragon was released from Zhuzhu's other hand, swallowing the sword intent in one gulp, and at the same time the rattan dragon It turned into hundreds of wooden arrows and shot towards the opposite sword cultivator, which not only contained the power of the powerful wood-type kung fu, but also the sword intent that was swallowed by the vine dragon just now.

This time, it was the turn of Jianxiu, who was calm just now, to change his face.

Because these woods look fragile, but they are not simple woods. They are already comparable to the tenacity of eighth-grade spiritual woods. His swordsmanship fell on them and could not cut these wooden arrows.

In addition, there is still sword intent attached to it, if it is hit on the body, he will definitely lose this battle. For sword repairers, they are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of losing.

(End of this chapter)