In a blink of an eye, three hours passed.

Although three hours have passed, no one feels boring.

Instead, it was very excited.

The reason is very simple. The ring is not only intense, but also has many hilarious moments.

At this moment, Jia Lewencai and others could no longer sit still.

Jiale stood up and said to Nanchen and others:

"Nanchen, Qiusheng, we are on stage first."

Nanchen nodded.

He is going to compete for first place and is not suitable for going to the stage yet.

Qiu Sheng’s first level of Xuan level, although he did not think he could compete for the first place, he also planned to assist Nan Chen to win the first place.

Help Nanchen and clear the obstacles first.

So, I don't plan to go on stage now.

Then, Jiale, Ahao and Aqiang went directly to the bottom of the ring.

At this moment, a casual cultivator from the fourth level of the yellow level won.

Before he could cheer, Wencai was already holding his Jiuju Staff and was pushed to the edge of the ring by Jiale and Ahao.

One of the four major families of the Taoist sect, a family of the Ma family.

Seeing Wencai approaching the edge of the arena, holding a strange stick in his hand, trembling with fear.

A particularly ugly bob head made him feel no threat.

And laughed:

"Fellow Taoist, are you going to challenge me?"

Wencai has always been timid and said it well just now, but now it is time to stop, and he is a little relieved.

"That, me, I..."

For a moment, Wencai didn't know what he should say.

Nanchen and Qiusheng looked at them from a distance and smiled helplessly.

Wencai is good at everything, but it is not good to be timid and afraid of things.

Jiale and Ah Hao, who took him off the stage, met, but they all cheered:

"Wencai, what are you afraid of?"

"It's Wencai, don't be timid! You can beat him!"

Wencai is now at the fifth level of the yellow level.

As long as you fight hard and defeat the Ma family members of this fourth-level heaven, there will be no problem.

"Hey brother, do you fight or not? If you don't fight, I'll go up and challenge him?"

A disciple of a small sect spoke to Wencai.

Wencai swallowed, and actually felt a little panicked.

After all, it was too weak, hundreds of people gathered around to watch.

But Wencai finally glanced at Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng on the high platform.

Qiu Sheng yelled with red face and thick neck:

"Wencai, you're so fucked! I can't beat you, I'll avenge you later!"

Nanchen did not shout, but also made a victory gesture.

Wencai saw it and seemed to have received courage.

"Fight, I'll challenge him!"

After saying that, Wencai tightened the Jiuju staff and jumped directly onto the ring.

When the Ma family saw Wencai coming to the stage, he smiled "hehe":

"It seems that I'm going to win two games in a row!"

Wencai ignored him and clasped his fists:

"The literary talent of Yizhuang, Renjia Town."

Wencai revealed that his home was quite embarrassing.

Even Uncle Jiu on the stage laughed at me.

As a result, Shi Jian turned his head and mocked him;

"Lin Jiu, this is one of those stupid disciples! It seems that you can't stand ten moves!"

Uncle Jiu ignored it.

Taoist Simu said timidly:

"none of your business."

"you……"

Shi Jian was furious and it was not easy to get angry...

On the ring, the Ma family members have taken action.

The big knife in his hand slashed at Wencai with one knife.

Wencai adjusted his breathing, circulated the mysterious energy, raised the stick and hit it with all his strength.

"bring it on!"

This attack was like a rainbow and the mysterious qi was surging.

The fifth level of the yellow level is definitely suppressing the opponent.

The Ma family members were panicked. The seemingly ordinary literary talent was even better than his.

Only passive defense can be done.

As a result, Wencai slashed with one blow.

With a "bang", for some reason, the power of the Jiuju Staff was vaguely activated.

In an instant, the man only felt his soul trembling.

The power of the Nine Ju staff is to lure the soul and control the ghosts.

At this moment, the Ma family disciple felt unprecedented panic.

This leads to a slack defense and its own cultivation is suppressed.

The result is conceivable. Wencai's attack knocked the Ma family disciple to the ground on the spot.

The qi and blood surged, and the urge to vomit blood.

Wencai was about to continue to take action, and the man was so scared that he hurriedly admitted defeat:

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat..."

Ahao, Aqiang and others cheered directly.

"Wencai, you won!"

"What a great literary talent..."

Wen Cai himself was confused.

The audience cheered.

"ah!"

"Defeat Ma Zhu with one move, this man is so strong!"

"This casual cultivator is awesome..."

“…”

Wencai also found confidence in cheers.

He looked at Jiale Qingqing, Nan Chen Qiusheng, and finally looked at Uncle Jiu on the front desk.

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly to him and smiled.

Wencai saw it and seemed to have been recognized, and his heart suddenly became happy.

The stiff facial expression turned into joy, raised the stick and shouted:

"Master, I won by Master, Master, I won by Master..."

But after a few shouts, another challenger appeared.
To be continued...