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[Volume Four, Chapter 395]

Such a large city was emptied into a ring, which seemed extremely large, and no one was allowed to approach within a radius of 100 meters. Thousands of spectators basically surrounded the entire city, and there were even people floating on the city wall. Watch in mid-air.

There happened to be two Loose Immortals fighting on the stage, and each of them was very powerful. They were outstanding among the Loose Immortals. Ye Lingtian looked at his own number, and it seemed that he was far behind.

After scanning the circle with his celestial sense, he easily found Sun Shangxiang who was watching the competition among the crowd, and he immediately walked over.

When Sun Shangxiang saw Ye Lingtian's appearance, he seemed very happy, and he opened his mouth and said excitedly: "My friend, you haven't started a sect yet, right? Why don't you come to our Spiritual Weapon Sect!"

Seeing his excited look, Ye Lingtian knew what Sun Shangxiang was thinking. He smiled and asked, "I heard recently that your old boss is back again. Is it true?"

Sun Shangxiang nodded excitedly and said: "The old leader is back, and as soon as he came back, he destroyed the majesty of the ten major sects. In the end, all the ten major sects gave up some places to our Spiritual Weapon Sect, which really pissed off the Spiritual Weapon Sect. A thousand years of anger."

Ye Lingtian doesn't feel anything about this kind of sect showing off its power and its disciples being excited. In his opinion, only his own is the most real, and everything else is useless.

Sun Shangxiang had no idea that Ye Lingtian was going to fight in this Sanxian arena. He was in a good mood and kept telling Ye Lingtian how powerful these Sanxian were, and how powerful the old master was, etc. He was very excited.

The Sanxian on the stage seemed to be well prepared, with sharp magic weapons and unforgiving attacks, which made all the viewers witness a grand scene.[

Ye Lingtian knew from Sun Shangxiang's mouth that Taoist quotas are also divided into good and bad ones. The ones at the top are naturally closer to the golden immortals and have better experience. Therefore, these loose immortals could have easily won the quota, but they still worked so hard. .

For Ye Lingtian, naturally the further forward the better the sneak attack.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty loose immortals were defeated by different opponents. After all, the difference in strength was not too big. Looking at his number plate, Ye Lingtian knew that his time was about to come. At that moment, he smiled at Sun Shangxiang and turned around. Push out the crowd.

"Why did you just leave without asking him to join the Spiritual Weapon Sect?"

Sun Shangxiang shrugged his shoulders again, turned his head to pay attention to the fight on the stage, and cheered from time to time along with other cultivators.

‘Boom’

The Sanxian, who was already at a disadvantage, was finally hit by the opponent's mountain-shaped magic weapon. He vomited blood and flew backwards, losing the ability to fight back.

“Okay ``````”

Success or failure appeared, and the whole city cheered. The defeated Sanxian could not help but look ashen. It was a very shameful thing to lose in front of tens of thousands of cultivators in the city, and he lost so completely that he was hit by the magic weapon of the mountain. There is no power at all.

The victorious Sanxian smiled at the loser with a relaxed expression and turned to look at the notary in mid-air.

"Humph``````"

The injured Sanxian snorted slightly and flew away with his flying sword crookedly into the sky.

The half-hundred-year-old notary flew leisurely to the side of the victorious Sanxian, glanced around with a smile, and said, "Lord Shangyun wins."

The voice was loud and loud, and it lingered in the city for a while before gradually dissipating. Several pairs of eyes were fixed on the Sanxian named Shangyun, and from time to time some sounds of admiration and admiration came out of their mouths.

Seeing that it was almost done, the notary shouted: "Okay, the next one is ``````Well, please come to the stage, Mr. Sanxian, who holds the token No. 37."[

In the midst of everyone's attention, Ye Lingtian flew up from the crowd and slowly walked towards the ring. His gesture made people look arrogant. Yun Sanxian on the stage also frowned, looking very dissatisfied.

.

"How could this be him!"

Sun Shangxiang recognized Ye Lingtian at a glance. He originally thought that Ye Lingtian, who had just come up from the human world, was just a small cultivator and had never even used his spiritual sense to detect. Now he stepped onto the stage in the void, which immediately made Sun Shangxiang open his mouth.

The ability to control the sky is only available at the seventh level, and walking in the void is something that can only be done at the eighth level or above. Sun Shangxiang couldn't believe it, but had to accept that the little cultivator who had been asking himself some questions humbly turned out to be a master of loose immortality.

"This is so ridiculous. The Sanxian actually turned around and asked me some trivial matters. Could it be that he is a Sanxian from the human world?"

Sun Shangxiang was filled with surprise. He stared at Ye Lingtian, who was slowly appearing on the stage, and even shook his head. A cultivator next to him couldn't help but wonder when he saw his appearance, "This fellow Taoist, why is he looking like this?"

When he heard the tone of his voice, it was that of a cultivator born and raised in the earth realm. Sun Shangxiang quickly retracted his expression and said with some embarrassment: "It's okay, it's okay."

Ye Lingtian walked onto the ring without smiling or coldly, and stood opposite Shang Yun Sanxian.

The notary seemed to feel that Ye Lingtian was a little arrogant. However, he did not dare to express any dissatisfaction with Sanxian. He gave Ye Lingtian a slight salute, then floated up and said in mid-air: "You two adults, you can start."

Shangyun frowned and waved his hand and sacrificed the magic weapon of the two-man highland mountain. In order not to make others think that he had gone too far, Ye Lingtian also waved his hand and sacrificed the small golden sword. Suddenly, a burst of golden light illuminated the entire city.

Raise gold.

This dazzling magic weapon immediately attracted the attention of many people present. People have vanity. No one does not want to be noticed, especially Sanxian and immortals. When Shangyun Sanxian saw Ye Lingtian, all the attention was attracted to him, and he immediately

His face also became ugly.

"I have gone up to the clouds and learned my lesson."

"It's time to start."

Seeing that Ye Lingtian didn't even tell him his name, Shangyundeng was furious and pinched him with both hands. The magic weapon from the mountain suddenly hit him.

Ye Lingtian had no intention of pretending to be weak and then counterattack. As soon as the mountain peak jumped over, Ye Lingtian waved his hand and released the golden sword, stabbing at the mountain peak like lightning, piercing through it in an instant, and put the sword away in an instant.

No one noticed the golden sword. They only saw the golden sword disappear suddenly, but the mountain peak was still as strong as the wind. Seeing that it was about to hit Ye Lingtian, many people exclaimed in surprise, and Sun Shangxiang stood there staring at the scene.

Ye Lingtian, who didn't move at all, kept saying: "Move, move!"

Just when everyone thought that the mountain peak must hit Ye Lingtian, the mountain peak that was about to fall on him suddenly stopped in front of Ye Lingtian. It broke into several pieces. Yun Sanxian on the opposite side also suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time and fell down.

Fly out of the ring.

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Chapter completed!
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