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The next morning, ten arenas were marked on the square of Tianzhu Mountain. Each are circular in diameter of 100 meters, and are covered by a huge array light cover. These light covers are arranged by high-level formation masters to prevent the battle inside from affecting the viewer. There is a passage of more than one person on the light cover so that people can enter it.

At this time, many monks had gathered in the square, with contestants, but most of them were preparing to watch this championship. Everyone was talking about the popular contestants of this championship, and the whole square was filled with the noise of these monks talking loudly.

Pan Jingyun also came to the square with Murong Meiyan. Before coming out, he had already worn all the inner armor and protective armor on his body, and checked all the magic weapons he could use.

The two went to the staff and got a jade plaque. Pan Jingyun looked carefully and saw three numbers 174 written on it. Pan Jingyun was very depressed. It was too unlucky. Why did he just take this number? "174, I'm going to die, fuck!" Pan Jingyun murmured in his mouth.

Murong Meiyan stretched her head and looked at Pan Jingyun's license plate, and couldn't help but chuckled: "You are so lucky, you have taken such a lucky number."

Pan Jingyun quickly pinched Murong Meiyan's face and pretended to be angry: "You dare to make fun of me. If I die, I will let you stay a widow."

Murong Meiyan was so angry that she stomped her feet, but she could not beat Pan Jingyun at first, and now she was still in the recovery period, so she couldn't do anything to Pan Jingyun.

It was soon eight o'clock, and the competition was about to begin. In each light shield, a monk from the Killing Physical Stage and above entered. They were all referees and rescuers of this competition.

Many contestants did not rush into the ring, and wanted to choose a weak ring and go on it again. However, Pan Jingyun went into a ring without thinking and looked at the jade token in his hand to the referee. The referee took the jade token, registered it for a while, and gave it to Pan Jingyun, and signaled that he could enter the field. Pan Jingyun didn't talk nonsense and walked directly to the side of the ring to wait.

Pan Jingyun sacrificed a flying sword and injected a trace of spiritual power. The flying sword stopped in the air in front of him. He did not sacrifice his two intermediate-level sixth-grade flying swords, but instead sacrificed a middle-level second-grade garbage flying sword. There were a lot of these flying swords in his bracelet, which were half-finished products that he had not had time to condense. In the first game, he wanted to pretend to be a pig and lead a weak opponent to die.

Murong Meiyan, who was watching outside the field, saw Pan Jingyun deliberately took out a trash flying sword and took the hook to the spot, and couldn't help but smile. This guy has so many ideas. He is so insidious. Someone is probably going to be fooled.

Sure enough, when several monks saw Pan Jingyun's flying sword so rubbish, they all squeezed towards the entrance. They all thought that they would only play two games a day and pick up this cheap first. A young monk in the early stage of foundation building held up a jade plaque and entered the passage first. He saw that his jade plaque had three numbers written on it. As soon as he entered, the entrance of the passage was automatically closed. He also registered at the referee like Pan Jingyun, stood on the other side of the ring, and also sacrificed a flying sword. He sacrificed a middle-level third-grade flying sword. He drove the flying sword to demonstrate in front of Pan Jingyun, flew back, and then kindly advised Pan Jingyun: "You should give up, so you can save your hardships. How could you dare to participate in such a competition with such strength? It's very dangerous."

Pan Jingyun looked at his license plate and his flying sword, and said in his heart that you thought you would be really 007 if you got No. 007? I'll ask you to see how powerful 174 is, but he said, "Brother, I know I can't do it, but there's no way. My wife insisted on letting me participate in this competition. She said that her man must be a man who stands tall and upright. If I'm too useless, I'll divorce me. Please ask this brother to give in to me when I'm waiting for the game, don't let me lose too badly, and let me have face in front of her."

After Pan Jingyun finished speaking, he pointed at Murong Meiyan outside the field.

No. 007 looked outside the field and saw the cute and cute Murong Meiyan looking at Pan Jingyun with a smile. She couldn't help but sigh, it was so unreasonable. Such a beautiful female cultivator was actually entrusted by this stupid pig. She was still a female cultivator in the foundation-building stage. But she was so handsome and elegant, but she was still a bachelor. She was so lucky to be stupid.

However, Zero Seven people were pretty good, and they didn't have the idea of ​​killing someone and taking his wife. They said kindly: "Okay, I'll let you hold on for a while later, and then lose to me, the master. I will pretend to be very difficult, so that you will be very proud."

Pan Jingyun wanted to laugh, but he still held it back, pretended to be flattered and said, "That's so thankful to brother."

Lingling Qiyi said with a heroic look, "It's nothing, it's just a simple task, you don't have to take it seriously." Soon the championship officially began. After the referee announced the start, both of them drove the flying swords to fight in the air. Pan Jingyun estimated that with his own strength, he could beat Lingling Qi with this second-grade flying sword, so he had no intention of changing the sword.

The two of them were fighting quickly in the air, as if they were really fighting fiercely. Half an hour had passed in a blink of an eye. Murong Meiyan was a little puzzled when she saw it outside. What was this thief doing? There was no need to pretend to be a pig for so long. How could she know that Pan Jingyun and Linglingqi were chatting enthusiastically inside at this time?

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"Hey, you guy is so good. How come you get such a beautiful wife? You are still in the foundation-building stage. You are so lucky." Linglingqi said enviously.

"Hey, we have been a child's marriage since we were young. When we were young, we saw that she was not very good, so I wanted to dump her. I didn't expect that she was so beautiful when she grew up. I really have to thank my mother for booking this marriage for me." Pan Jingyun said nonsense.

"You kid are so lucky. Why didn't my mother book a kiss for me? I really envy you." Linglingqi said with a depressed look on his face.

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They were talking inside, but they couldn't hear it outside, only the referee inside could hear it clearly. The referee was stunned when he saw the two fighting like this. Damn, I had never seen two such live treasures before, and they could even talk so much when fighting. It was the first time I saw it for hundreds of years. It was really an eye-opener.

Half an hour later, Pan Jingyun saw that the time was almost over. Without Linglingqi's attention, he suddenly attacked. The flying sword slashed open Linglingqi's body protection light shield and pointed directly at Linglingqi's throat. At this time, Linglingqi was still talking, and his flying sword was still dancing alone in the air. When he saw Pan Jingyun's flying sword, he couldn't help but be stunned and could not say a word. He really didn't expect that Pan Jingyun was so sinister. He kindly helped him, but he actually attacked him.

At this time, the referee announced the end of the battle, Pan Jingyun won, and the two walked to the referee, Pan Jingyun said, "Brother, I'm sorry. I can't do anything for my wife."

The referee said to Linglingqi: "You kid is too easy to trust people, it's good. Otherwise, if you encounter such a thing outside, the price you pay will be your life. With this lesson, I believe you will learn from your mistakes and gain wisdom."

Linglingqi walked out of the ring in frustration, and arrived at Murong Meiyan and couldn't help but say, "Is your husband really sinister enough?"

After saying that, he left, but Murong Meiyan was stunned and confused.
Chapter completed!