There are constant fighting in the ring.

All disciples tried their best to defeat their competitors.

The quota for the secret realm is an opportunity and a ladder leading to the path of immortal cultivation.

Don't want to miss it.

Therefore, the fight was extremely tragic.

Compared with the bloody scenes in other arenas, the No. 7 is like being in a fairyland.

And even more indifferent is that Su Qianqian from Lingdan Peak almost played herself to death on the ring.

If Jun Guling hadn't kicked her off the ring with one kick.

I'm afraid there is a poisonous cultivator in this world who poisons himself to death.

Wow---

Su Qianqian, who was kicked off the ring, spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The black blood emits a foul smell, making people feel vomited when they smell it--

vomit--

"So disgusting--"

"It's so disgusting. Why is her blood so smelly?"

"Yes, a rotten odor, so disgusting-"

...

The disciples in the audience flashed out an open space in an instant.

At this moment, Su Qianqian, who had no good meat on her body and even began to rot and pus, collapsed to the ground.

Seeing everyone avoiding her like a snake and a scorpion, he looked at Jun Guling who was floating on the ring, and he was a little crazy.

"Impossible, impossible---"

How could she stand there properly?

She was obviously poisoned by the severe poison she had refined and was frustrated all over her body. Is she in pain and despair?

"This Senior Sister Su, I've given up---"

Jun Guling gave a slight tribute, and the referee beside him looked at her with an inquiring look, and said with a blank expression:

"The Gu Lingsheng Jun is Gu Lingsheng."

"Congratulations on completing the task of three consecutive defenders."

Jun Guling smiled faintly, "Thank you--"

After saying that, he jumped off the ring, and Aman hurriedly came up to see this, widened his eyes and said, "Sister Gu Ling, you are so amazing, how did you do it?"

"Yes, that Su Qianqian is just like a fool, and she has been fighting there all the time."

"No, I'm still poisoning myself wherever I am. Oh my god, I've never seen such a stupid poison cultivator--"

...

The people around him said nothing, but they all stared at the hairpin on Jun Guling's head and their eyes were glowing.

Jun Guling smiled and stroked the hairpin in his hair and said, "It's just a magic weapon. If you win, you won't be martial, you won't be martial----"

As soon as she finished speaking, someone disapproved: "You can't say that. You are a weapon refiner, why can't you use your own magic weapon?"

"That's right, if you don't even use your own skills, then what can you compare to?"

"Senior brother is right, just talk about my Spirit Beast Peak. We rely on contract spirit beasts when fighting. If we can't use it, wouldn't it be slaughtered?"

"This is really true. Don't talk about your Lingbeast Peak, don't you see that the Lingdan Peak is the same? So, Junior Sister Jun, don't underestimate yourself."

"However, your magic weapon is really powerful, and you actually have a illusion array--"

"Yes, yes, I've seen so many games, but there is no one like you who won't fight without fighting. I like it---"

"Well, Junior Sister Jun, are you selling this magic weapon? Just say how many spirit stones you want, hey, why are you pushing me?"

"What's wrong with pushing you? Are you shameless? I was the first one to ask? Come first and then do you understand?"

"Don't argue with you two, no matter how many spirit stones Jun sister wants, I'm going to settle for this "Fantasy Moon Eye Snow Plum Blossom Hairpin"--"

......

These people surrounded Jun Guling.

Each one has no moral integrity, it is simply too double standards.

God knows that Qiu Ze, the talisman master who was defeated not far away, had not left yet, looked so ugly at this moment.

"Is there anyone like this?"

"It's also relying on external objects. When I use talismans, everyone is despised by everyone, but the junior sister of the weapon refining peak uses it based on her skills?"

"Is there any place to make sense?"

...

OK, there is really no place to make sense.

Who can make your magic weapons better?

God knows that the "Fantasy Moon Reflecting the Snow Plum Blossom Hairpin" refined by Jun Guling is so popular now.

Especially female cultivators---

All are crazy about it.

Women are born with no resistance to beautiful things, and the "Fantasy Moon Reflecting the Snow Plum Blossom Hairpin" is not only beautiful, but also able to kill enemies?

Moreover, even if you kill the enemy, you will still be so calm and calm.

This is simply a magical tool they dream of owning.

Therefore, it is strange to be able to let Jun Guling leave easily.

"call---"

Jun Guling, who finally stepped onto the crane, couldn't help but pat his chest, "Oh my God, it's so terrible---"

When Jun Guling thought of the scene where he was surrounded by a group of female cultivators and was scrambling to buy her magic weapon, he felt a little chilled.

Even when she was the first alchemist of the fairy spirit, she never saw any fans so crazy.

Aman looked back at the female cultivators who were still quarreling together, and swallowed with lingering fear.

"Sister Guling, they didn't notice that we ran away, did they?"

"Not now, but it's too soon---"

As a result, as soon as Jun Guling finished speaking, he heard a scream coming from below.

"Ah, look, they ran away---"

"We were fooled and fell into her trap. That magic weapon can create an environment---"

"What are you waiting for? Chase it--"

......

The top of the misty

"Shaojun, there is news---"

Gu Linyuan, who was practicing Xuan Cang Spear crazy, paused for a moment, "Say--"

After a short word, I didn't even look at the other person. As soon as the spear came out, I swept across the four directions in an instant.

The gun is in your hand, and it is free to retract and unpredictable.

Lu Ying did not dare to neglect and said respectfully, "Return to Shaojun, news just came from that person named Feng Yin you were looking for last time was actually not a human being--"

"Not a human?"

Gu Linyuan immediately put away his gun, turned to look over, his eyes as dark as ink, and his eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Yes, it's a spirit beast. It is rumored that the Master of the Young Master of Medicine God Valley contracted a spirit pet with only Phoenix bloodline, and named it "Feng Yin".

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Linyuan tightened his hand holding Xuan Cang Spear.

"This is serious?"

Not a wild man, it turns out he is a spiritual pet---

Gu Linyuan finally felt relieved and felt inexplicably better.

"Feng Yin?"

How can there be so many coincidences in this world?

Gu Linyuan's eyes sank and he continued to ask:
To be continued...