I am a good person in Wanjie

Chapter 281

After Wang Tianlong finished speaking, he flew towards the top of the mountain in a flash.

Liu Tianhua and Fan Jianqiang followed behind.

Qin Feng chased after him without haste.

After the four of them flew over, they saw two bluestone rings with a height of several tens of feet standing on the top of the mountain with a radius of hundreds of feet.On one side of the arena, several stands were built.

At this time, dozens of qi training monks have come here, and they are clearly divided into two places.

"Oh? Isn't this fellow Daoist Wang? Why is fellow Daoist bringing a monk of the first level of Qi training!" At this moment, the voice of an old man came to his ears.

As soon as the words fell, an old man in gray came to Wang Tianlong, and he also had the third level of Qi training.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Zhang! It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you to bring someone here?" Wang Tianlong said sarcastically after seeing the old man.

"Hey...the old man doesn't want to argue with you! Be careful in the arena!" The old man surnamed Zhang sneered, then flicked his sleeves and walked towards a stand.

"Two fellow daoists, please stand on stage!" Wang Tianlong said with a slight smile after glancing at the old man surnamed Zhang.Then a ring rose into the sky.

Wang Tianlong just told Fan Jianqiang and Liu Tianhua that he didn't seem to take Qin Feng to heart at all.

Fan Jianqiang and Liu Tianhua flew away together after hearing the words.

"Yo! Fellow Daoist Wang, why did you come so early this year!" At this time, a dozen or so congenital monks stood in a stand opposite Qin Feng and the others, and in front of them were four Qi training monks sitting firmly on wooden chairs. One of them was sitting on a wooden chair, a middle-aged man with a black beard who had attained the fourth level of qi training, and said with a smile.

"Hehe... so it's Li Daoyou!".Wang Tianlong didn't seem to deal with this person at all.

"Hehe! Fellow Daoist Wang, your Wang family hasn't won the Lingshi Mine for many years, why are you confident this time?" The Li family cultivator's face was full of sarcasm.

"Humph"!Wang Tianlong snorted heavily, and then said: "My Wang family's victory has nothing to do with you."

"That being the case, we will see the outcome in the ring."After the Li family monk finished speaking, he sat there and did not speak.

"Haha!" At this moment, a man's thick laughter sounded.

Immediately afterwards, four monks in the Qi training period fell down from the mountain in a flash.

The leader is a young man, tall and tall, with a white face and no beard, and a fourth-level qi training.

The person on the left is an old man in brocade clothes in a green robe, with a third-level qi training, and a red-robed young monk with a third-level qi training.

On the right is a young monk with a second level of Qi training, the corner of his mouth is slightly curled up, showing disdain.

"Hu Dao is friendly..." Several qi cultivators stood up and saluted the young man.

"Hey... Now that all the families have arrived and it's almost time, let's start!" The Patriarch of the Hu family said with a smile.

"It's natural!" the old man surnamed Li said lightly.

"I don't know what kind of competition do fellow daoists want to compete?" the Patriarch of the Hu family said directly.

"Of course it's the same as before!" The old man surnamed Zhang was taken aback after hearing the words, and then said casually.

"Until there is one side left in the ring...".

"I have no objection to waiting."Wang Tianlong and the head of the Li family did not have any objections.

"That's it, Hu and fellow Daoist Zhang have a sparring match!" After the Patriarch of the Hu family nodded in satisfaction, he landed on a bluestone arena in a flash.

After the master of the Zhang family saw it, he naturally flew to the ring without any hesitation.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, let's go down too!" The old man surnamed Li clasped his fists together, flew up with a flash of light, and landed lightly on another ring.

"Two fellow daoists, I'll try it first!" Wang Tianlong whispered to Liu Tianhua and Fan Jianqiang, then flew off the stands and landed on one side of the ring.

"Fellow Daoist Wang invites you!" After the old man surnamed Li said politely, he raised his arm, a red light flashed down, and a red throwing knife about a foot long flew out instantly, and in a flash The dead king Tianlong cut off.

Then, the old man surnamed Li flipped his palm, and a red crutch several feet in size flashed out. After the old man surnamed Li shook his palm lightly, the red crutch rose into the air.

When the two of them controlled their weapons, they also activated their aura shields.

On another arena, the Patriarch of the Hu family also stood with the Patriarch of the Zhang family.

Half an hour later, the head of the Hu family took advantage of the old man surnamed Zhang not paying attention, and directly knocked him off the ring.

The elder Li's elders pointed towards the sky, and the red crutches directly hit Wang Tianlong's body, knocking him out of the ring.

"Young Daoist Wang, I have accepted it."The old man of the Li family cupped his hands at Wang Tianlong.

"Humph".Wang Tianlong snorted heavily, and then walked to Fan Jianqiang and Liu Tianhua.

If it wasn't for his internal injuries, how could he not be able to defeat the head of the Li family.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, we will definitely win the competition for you..."Fan Jianqiang said immediately.

"So rely on the two."Wang Tianlong immediately hugged Fan Jianqiang and Liu Tianhua.

From Wang Tianlong's point of view, whether the Wang family can win the group arena now depends entirely on the two of them.

Although there was another Qin Feng on their side, Wang Tianlong couldn't see him at all.

He always thought that Qin Feng was just a soy saucer.

Even if Qin Feng played, it would still be a round trip.

Even more thoroughly than his defeat.

At this time, a monk at the third level of Qi training flew out from the monks of the Zhang family.

This person is an old man dressed in a brocade robe, with a slightly thin figure.

The old man in brocade robe glanced around the arena, and then said to the place where the Wang family was located: "You dare to come down to fight...".

"I'm going to meet him...".

Fan Jianqiang flicked his sleeves and appeared directly on the ring.

"Hehe... fellow daoists are invited!" After the brocade robed old man clasped his fists slightly, his technique quickly pinched the void a little bit and came out.

Immediately, two streaks of spiritual light shot out from his fingers, and struck Fan Jianqiang in a flash.

Fan Jianqiang immediately touched his waist.

Immediately, a long sword appeared in Fan Jianqiang's hand.

"Small skills, but also come to show your ugliness"!Fan Jianqiang let out a loud cry, and the sword in his hand danced at a high speed, forming streaks of dazzling sword light, causing waves of air to billow and dust everywhere.

Before the two auras flew out, they were directly sent flying by Fan Jianqiang.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw this, as excited as if they saw a pile of treasure.

"Is this Fan Jianqiang's unique skill?"

"Yes, this is a yellow-level martial skill!"

"Fan Jianqiang's swordsmanship is very powerful."

"Should die!" Fan Jianqiang stabbed the heart of the brocade robed old man with an unstoppable momentum after a short period of gaining momentum.

The shot was decisive and fierce, and the sword's edge went straight to the vital point!
Although they talk about exchanging ideas, they are actually deadly!
(End of this chapter)