Soon, ten days passed by.

"It's time?" In the market of the boat, the old man disguised as if he was thinking.

Today...it is the day when the City Lord's Mansion is preparing to recruit geniuses publicly.

A few days ago, a ring was set up in the city for some geniuses to compete.

When those who are truly outstanding will be trained by the City Lord's Mansion - in fact, it is recruited by Saito.

Genius is also a resource!

Choosing such a day to assassinate Lord Ruoqi is not only to kill a possible Taoist in advance, but also to reduce a large number of potential geniuses moving closer to Saito.

Li Ming's body moved, as if it turned into a trace of dust, and appeared in the closest to the city lord's mansion and the largest arena.

On the ring, two young men are fighting each other.

One stroke is obviously practicing the method of refining gods and demons, fighting in close combat, wielding a big sword in hand. The other one is the innate person of refining the air flow, manipulating a set of flying needle magic weapons of thirty threads. This set of magic weapons is considered to be the best among the magic weapons, and it vaguely forms a set of formations to siege the master of refining gods and demons.

"The little guys on both sides have entered the unity of man and nature. They are indeed elite masters in the innate world. As long as the method of practice is not too bad, they can step into the purple palace."

"No wonder, when the pro-Qi forces among the five major forces supported by the Saito clan recruit a large number of geniuses. When these geniuses grow up, they will naturally get close to the Saito clan. If this continues for thousands of years, the small world of Leiyuan will be really surnamed Saito clan."

Li Ming was thinking that the battle on the stage was almost over.

Although at the same level, the air refining flow is generally crushed by the body refining flow, a set of top-level influential magic weapons is too powerful.

And it is obvious that the innate masters of Qi Refining also have some attainments in formations. Thirty-six flying needle magic weapons firmly trapped the masters of body refining---until...

"Brush ~"

The master of body refining flow actually forced his thirty-six flying needles to directly let these flying needle magic weapons penetrate his flesh and blood, but his body directly broke through and killed him.

"Abstaining defeat!" When the master of body refining flow approached the three steps of Qi refining innate Qi, he quickly drove a very ordinary flying sword and retreated, and then admitted defeat.

There is no way, he can barely suppress it with magic weapons from a distance, but once he is in close combat, he will be dead.

"What a great god and demon body refining."

"I actually resisted it, allowing these flying needle magic weapons to penetrate the body without death!"

"The body refining of gods and demons is indeed amazing!"

Li Ming also nodded slightly. When the gods and demons refined their bodies and resisted the magic weapon, half of their bodies were stabbed to pieces, but they were easily recovered.

If it is Li Ming's body that is truly comparable to gods and demons, it is normal for the body to be invigorated in the innate realm to be extremely strong.

However, not every ordinary and shallow method of refining the body of gods and demons is like this. Only a very small number of methods have the effect of refining the body.

"The winner is Yun Sicheng, Jiu Yan!"

The staff of the City Lord's Mansion announced loudly.

Ji Yan, who was refining his body with a smile on his face, walked off the arena, and then followed the man respectfully into the city lord's mansion.

He has been recruited by the City Lord's Mansion and may even leave this small world in the future.

Next, one battle after another will lead to a real genius.

According to the rules of previous years, when the top geniuses are over, the city lord Meng Ju will come out to speak, talk about things that encourage practice, look back on the past, and look forward to the future.

The old Taoist Qingling and the second person who had already entered the city lord's mansion disguised as the butler were ready.

Assassination is about to break out.

At this moment, Li Ming was wandering under the ring, his spiritual sense swept over and frowned.

"A Taoist of Yuanshen? Who is it!"

In the ring competition, two masters of gods and demons fought against each other.

The innate masters of the body refining gods and demons fight, but it is very fierce. After all, even if the ordinary attack falls on the body refining gods and demons, at most it will be slightly injured, and the divine power surge will be quickly restored.

When the two fought, Ruoqi City Lord Meng Ju also appeared outside the City Lord's Mansion.

"Boom~" A sword light flashed. No one expected that the old housekeeper who had been following the Lord of the Mansion for many years would actually attack his master.

The top-grade flying sword magic weapon at the earth level was flying at an extremely fast speed like a stream of light, and was about to slash onto the head of the city lord Meng Ju.

However, for a moment.

"Clang~" A turtle shell appeared on Meng Ju's body with simple but strange traces, and there was a light blue light flowing on the turtle shell.

The flying sword slashed on the tortoise shell, and the blue light sank downwards. Although the flying sword was sharp and its power condensed and pierced the blue light, only two or three percent of the force remained. When it fell on the tortoise shell, it only formed a scratch on the surface.

"The Second Real Person of the Demon-Destroying Society has been waiting for a long time!" Ruoqian City Lord Meng Ju shouted lightly, and his right hand suddenly became bigger, like a crystal-clear hand covering the sky and the sun, directly slapped it.

"Five Qi Transforms Yuan Hand!"

With a palm, he was extremely fierce and directly hit Jia Er's body. Jia Er's real person flew backwards, but he was not hurt at all - because he was also a god and demon body refining.

Seeing the city lord being attacked, a group of purple monks from the city lord's mansion came out.

One-on-one, due to all aspects of Yuanli, realm, and magic weapon, the normal Wanxiang real person can easily kill the Zifu real person.

But it was one-on-one. A total of fifteen purple cultivators joined forces to fight out, and rely on the Taoist armor, the Yuanli gathered together, turned into a pale wolf head, and bit the armored two real people with big mouths.

The second real man of Jia waved his hand, and three flying swords surrounded his body. At the same time, he also held two magic swords in his hand, fighting with the wolf head.

Meng Ju smiled, flipped his big hand and fell to Jia Er's head again.

"Swoosh~" Two faint green lights shot out.

Meng Ju, who had a relaxed expression, changed his complexion for the first time, and intercepted the dark green light like a magic weapon teleported.

“Sizi ~”

The surface of the tortoise shell magic weapon was instantly broken. The ghostly green divine light directly corroded the earth-level magic weapon and lost control and dropped it.

Another faint green light ray slightly circled in an arc, followed Meng Ju tightly.

Seeing that the light was about to hit him.

Suddenly, Meng Ju's eyes flashed with a flash of fire and he used a ban technique.

The full Yuanli Ocean in his body, the bright moonlight shook slightly.

The escape technique used by the body was much faster.

The faint light flashed across his left arm, and a strong corrosive force spread to his left arm.

Meng Ju gritted his teeth, turned into a knife light with his right hand, and directly cut off his left arm to stop this extremely vicious spell.

However, this breathing skill was the Qingling Taoist who was a monk in the Purple Palace, who had burst out with the perfect magic power of everything, and at the same time, a large seal magic weapon was suspended in front of him.

His magic is extremely vicious, but his magic weapon is completely opposite.

"Old Taoist Qingling!" Meng Ju's voice seemed to be from the evil ghosts from the eighteenth level of hell, but there was a hint of pleasure in the resentment.

"You are all dead, do it!"

Jia Er, who had just broken free from the combined attack formation of the cultivator in the Purple Palace, and Jia San Qingling, surrounded Meng Ju, the lord of Ruoqi City, but felt a little frightened in his heart.

As soon as they came, they found that their strength was not able to join forces to kill the Lord of Ruoqi City.

Secondly, although Meng Ju is extremely powerful and an elite Wanxiang real person, he has been injured by a plot and has also lost a handy magic weapon, but why is he still so confident?

But soon, they learned the reason!
Chapter completed!