Cultivation of fairy maidens has become the favorite of the Zongmen group

Chapter 37

As soon as this move was launched, the Void Fist instantly transformed into a dozen golden bodies of Arhats, all of which attacked Ye fiercely.

Tu Yu didn't stop, and continued to punch out with gasification punches again.

For a while, the shadows were chaotic.

Ye Meng missed the move, and immediately ran at top speed, making sure it was safe, turned around and raised his sword, the sword energy swept across the entire field like a rainbow.

The golden body of Arhat, formed by spiritual energy, collapsed under this blow.

In the seemingly incompatible scene, Yun Ximo could tell that Ye Mengshi was arranging a sword formation.

He was running according to the rules of the talismans, using his aura to leave the formation position.

As long as the sword formation is activated, Tu Yu will lose.

Since learning formations from Mu Zuobai, Yun Ximo has some understanding of this.

If Ye Meng wins, he will definitely meet him tomorrow, and the moves against him will only be doubled.

Under normal circumstances, they will have a backhand in the preliminary round to ensure that the subsequent battles can be taken by surprise.

Competing for first place is just to gain fame, get prizes, and get better training resources.

If someone promised Ye Meng that as long as he killed an eighth-level alchemy cultivator, he would get everything in advance, no one would be able to refuse. This would obviously be easier than winning the first place.

The two men were still chasing each other on the field. Everyone watching felt that Ye Meng played too conservatively and kept running. I was afraid that he would lose in the end.

While everyone was guessing, Ye Meng suddenly stopped his movements, tapped the ground with his long sword, and slashed upwards.

Immediately after the ground of the arena, sharp swords drilled out, densely packed, tens of thousands.

Tu Yu's heart tightened, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

His body was pierced by sharp swords and cut into pieces, leaving blood everywhere. The winner was decided.

The more the monks came to compete, the more they felt that something was wrong.

What kind of game is this? It's obviously a life-and-death showdown.

The monks with lower realms couldn't help feeling a little worried.

After the next few games, it was Ye Xingyun's turn to play.

Elder Ye, the host, still shouted.

"Please invite Danxiu Ye Xingyun of Changle Sect and Fuxiu Dingmiao of Yutian Sect to play."

"Ye Xingyun currently has nine levels of Qi Refining, and Ding Miao has one level of Foundation Building."

Yun Ximo remembered the original book, Ye Xingyun not only won this match, but also won the bandit's heart.

Injustice!
It depends on the two playing.

Ye Xingyun was wearing the robe of his direct disciple, which made Leng Ao's handsome face look a little softer.

Ding Miao was dressed in red and looked charming and beautiful. She had her hands folded across her chest and was reluctant to take out her weapon, looking straight at the person in front of her.

Seeing this made Ye Xingyun's heart tremble.

The watching monks regained their mood because of this, talking and laughing like ordinary melon-eating people.

"Don't mention it, Mo Yufeng's alchemy cultivators are more beautiful than the others. No wonder this bandit is obsessed with him."

"Ding Miao isn't bad-looking, but he's from a decent family, who would like a bandit?"

"Ye Xingyun is really handsome, but unfortunately, like Bingshan, he still prefers a modest gentleman like Ye Guannan."

Ye Xingyun has always been a quiet talker. Hearing the crowd was like watching a monkey show, he felt unhappy, and being stared at by Ding Miao was really helpless, so he asked, "Should we fight or not?"

"Don't fight, watch enough and let you win!"

As soon as these words came out, a group of immortal cultivators, like ordinary people in the market, whistled regardless of their appearance.

Elder Ye, who was watching from the side, reminded, "You two, the competition has a time limit. If there is no winner or loser after a quarter of an hour, we can only be eliminated in a draw."

Ding Miao took his time, raised his red lips and said with a smile, "I will enter your Mo Yufeng tomorrow, and I will follow you for the rest of my life?"

The crowd boiled again because of the woman's words.

I have never seen a girl so bold.

Only Mu Zuobai sneered in his heart, he was really helping someone who had never seen the world.When it comes to thick skin, Ding Miao is completely defeated compared to the little girl next to her.

Ye Xingyun pursed his lips, he could only raise his sword first, and slashed out with a sword, trying to force the opponent to make a move.

Yun Ximo shook his head, he was such an honest child.

Seeing this, Ding Miao dodged and yelled, "Stop! I admit defeat!"

He laughed again, "I'm not willing to beat my future husband, but remember! I am your future wife Ding Miao, see you at Mo Yufeng."

She used all her strength to jump out of the stage first, and her red dress disappeared into the crowd.

The game ended in farce, with the winner decided without any action being taken.

Ye Guannan did not expect this to be the case, and originally wanted to arrange a strong opponent to dampen the spirit of his younger brother.

After all, even he has to admit that Ye Xingyun's talent in cultivation has surpassed his own.

It would be a lie to say that I am not jealous.

But he didn't want Ye Xingyun's life, he just wanted to make his younger brother feel wronged one day, so he thought of coming to him as an elder brother.

The competition continued, one after another. Yun Ximo counted that a total of twenty Yuntian Sect monks appeared.

Ninety percent of them were surnamed Ye, and 17 people won.

Each of these people has a higher level of cultivation than the other.

She has carefully written down their styles of play and moves.

If you are not careful this time, you will die without a whole body.

At the end of the day's preliminary competition, there were 680 participants from all sects, big and small.

340 remain.

After the show ended, the three sledding idiots said goodbye to Yun Ximo and hurried back to Mo Yufeng for fear of being discovered by Situ Qianqiu.

Yun Ximo calmly pulled Mu Juubai back to the east guest room that she had arranged for herself earlier.

Those people waited all night yesterday, and she couldn't bear it if they didn't come back today.

If people want to kill themselves, they always have to give them a chance.

Back inside, the two sat at the tea table.

Yun Ximo hurriedly asked, "Are there any high-defense moves, such as sword energy barrier?"

She had seen 17 people from the Yuntian Sect, and all of them easily defeated their opponents. She knew that they were in serious trouble.

Now life-saving is the most important thing, and the sale of the talisman for money is temporarily shelved.

"People are too stupid to teach."

While talking, Mu Zhuobai took out his mind method from Jiezi's space, put it on the table and pushed it over.

Yun Ximo understood, she knew that there were people squatting on the wall outside.

She read it quickly and took note of it.

This is a technique called "Golden Bell Worshiping Buddha". It consumes little spiritual energy and can be used all the time, but it can only withstand one blow.

Very practical now.

Yun Ximo stood up, tried to mobilize the aura according to the acupoints indicated by the heart method, and waved her hands into palms in front of her chest.

Then, a translucent golden Buddha bell was put on her body, but it disappeared in just one breath.

Mu Zhuobai couldn't help admiring in his heart, what an incredible talent.

The desire to keep her by his side is getting stronger and stronger, and he will not be bored for tens of thousands of years in the future.

Yun Ximo sat down again, and the two of them stared wide-eyed for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Why don't they come in?"

"Sleepy?"

"A bit."

"Sleep as usual, don't be tied up in the future."

"Ah, heh, heh!" Yun Ximo laughed awkwardly.

She is not stupid, can she still tie it up today?If you deal with someone, you still have to tie them up afterwards. Who would want to get up and lie on the ground?
Yun Ximo simply fell asleep on the table.

"Go to bed."

Mu Zhuobai's voice is very nice, and she thinks it sounds even better today.

So he walked to the bed obediently, took off his shoes and outer skirt, left his pajamas on and got under the quilt to sleep.

Mu Zhuobai also went to bed, put on his clothes and lay down together.

She was shocked. When did this happen?How can an old green dragon sleep? Of course he has to wait and see.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Zhuobai turned his head to see that the little girl was not sleeping, and wanted to make a joke, but finally shut up.

He never won a duel between the two.

"You look good."

"go to bed!"

I fell asleep quickly, and in the middle of the night, the window creaked and was pushed open.

He followed a figure into the house.

(End of this chapter)