"How is that possible! Do the people of the Moon Worship Sect dare to participate? The Moon Worship Sect is like a rat crossing the street and everyone shouts to beat them. If they dare to show up, the martial arts community will definitely attack them!"

"That's right, those demons hiding in the darkness of the Moon Worship Sect would have been wiped out long ago if they hadn't been huddled in the Valley of Samsara!"

"What I mean is that if the Moon Worship Sect also sends its disciples to participate, do you think it is possible to win the championship?"

"How do we know this? However, since they are both in the Six Holy Lands, I feel that the strength of the Moon Worship Sect is about the same. It is probably only half a level weaker than the Shaolin Temple, and on par with the other four Holy Lands!"

The people around were watching and whispering among themselves, discussing who would win the first place in this Qingwu Tournament.

Players from all walks of life in the ring competition also showed off their magical skills. Those with strong strength were able to knock their opponents off the ring with just three or five moves. Especially those super geniuses who had entered the second-level innate realm performed particularly dazzlingly.

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In the ring, Ye Xing was honing his martial arts in no hurry. Under the influence of huge mental power and actual combat training, Ye Xing's comprehension speed was very fast. This martial arts competition was simply a challenge to Ye Xing.

A training feast, very wonderful. Ye Xing is not in a hurry to knock his opponent off the ring, but uses his opponent as a sharpening stone to improve himself.

Therefore, Ye Xing behaved very ordinary in the game. He adjusted his own cultivation level according to the opponent's cultivation level. For example, if the opponent was in the mid-level third level, Ye Xing would lower his own cultivation level to the mid-level third level; if the opponent was in the late third level,

, Ye Xing lowered his cultivation level to the late third level of the Dao, and then competed with the opponent. Usually, every competition took thirty moves to defeat the opponent, and his strength seemed to be mediocre.

The competition in the Qingwu Association was in full swing. In the blink of an eye, it was three days later. As the matches progressed, each player was eliminated. Now they have entered the 32-to-16 system. Those in the early and middle stages of the third level

The weak geniuses have long been eliminated, and all those who can remain in the ring at this moment are talented warriors at the third-level peak level.

"It's really amazing. Each of these geniuses has achieved such a level of cultivation before they are thirty years old. I have been practicing for more than sixty years before I can break through to the innate realm!"

"Yes, this comparison between people is really irritating!"

"Actually, there is no comparison. More than 80% of the most talented geniuses in the entire martial arts world are concentrated here. Those of us who are averagely talented can just work harder!"

"That's true. As long as I can break through to the second-level innate realm before I'm a hundred years old, I'll be satisfied! But these young geniuses are really powerful, and you can also benefit a lot from watching them compete!"

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"Nearly a hundred people have been eliminated in the past three days, and now there are only thirty-two people left. Each of them is not an easy person. I am afraid that a battle between dragons and tigers will begin next!"

"Hey, tell me who can win the first place in the Qingwu Association!"

"I don't know, but I heard that the first place in the Qingwu Association will be rewarded with a Buddhist relic!"

"Yes, Shaolin Temple really spent a lot of money this time!"

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"Strange, why do I feel that the contestant in Arena No. 5 is a bit effeminate?"

"Haha, that's Xiao Anzi, the apprentice of the supremely powerful Eunuch Hua!"

"Well, let me just say, no wonder, this "Sunflower Magic" is really powerful, I'm afraid the disciples of the Divine Weapon Villa won't be able to hold on!"

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"Hey, what is the background of the man in black mask on the ninth stage? He is quite strong!"

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There was a buzz of people around, and many warriors were whispering to each other, discussing, and expressing their opinions.

In addition to the warriors who were watching, several figures with strong auras in the audience were also laughing and commenting on the competition in the ring below.

"The little guy on stage six is ​​very special. He seems to know all kinds of boxing, palm, fingering and kicking skills!"

"Hey, our sect has been paying attention to that kid for a long time. When he is strong, he becomes strong, and when he is weak, he becomes weak. He has been suppressing his cultivation and obviously hides his strength. He is a very interesting little guy! His breathing technique is very good.

Gao Ming, it’s really not easy to see his depth!”

"And the little guy with the mask on the ninth stage, I'm afraid his strength is not low. It seems that this Qingwu Conference is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

"Who among those little guys do you think has the best chance of winning?" Holy Fire Cult Leader Xuri Dongsheng said loudly.

"It's hard to say who has the best chance of winning. But Lord Rising Sun, your boy has a great chance of winning!"

"Haha, Taoist Master Qingsong is overrated. Dog Zi can only speak arrogant words, but his strength is not comparable to other geniuses." The leader of the Holy Fire Cult, Xuri Dongsheng, glanced at Tantai Mingyue next to him and said: "In my opinion,

Hua Yingyue from Hanyue Palace has the same strength

Very good. As for the Heavenly Snow Saint, it is even more amazing. Her Tianxue swordsmanship is probably close to the level of perfection. Hey, haha, I just mentioned the Heavenly Snow Saint, so this arena match is about to begin.

It’s time for Quan Zi to face off with the Snow Saint! It’s really wonderful!”

I saw the No. 7 arena match, and the two contestants were surprisingly the young leader of the Holy Fire Cult, Rising Sun Kuang, and the Tianxue Saint Tantai Mengxue of Tianxue Mountain.

The competition is arranged based on the situation of drawing lots. Now it is time to advance from sixteen to eight, and there are only sixteen players left in the ring.

"Haha, Miss Mengxue, I didn't expect that my opponent in this battle would be you!" The red-robed young man Xuri Kuang curved his lips with a smile, "We are really destined!"

"Young Master, you're welcome!" Tantai Mengxue said calmly.

"I've heard for a long time that Saintess Tianxue is beautiful and fragrant. When I saw her today, she was truly worthy of her reputation!" The red-robed young man Xuri's hot eyes greedily swept over Tantai Mengxue's beautiful figure, and finally settled on that perfect face.

Above, through the thin veil, you can vaguely see a beautiful face with oval seeds, rosy cherry lips, a small nose, delicate and fair skin, flying gauze, and a fairy-like posture.

"If I win this competition, can Miss Mengxue agree to my request?" The red-robed young man Xuri Kuang stared straight at Tantai Mengxue.

"Young Master is joking, Mengxue came to the Qingwu Association not to win or lose, but to compete with colleagues from all walks of life in martial arts at the request of the master in order to improve her realm!" Tantai Mengxue frowned slightly and said in deep thought: "

The young leader is a genius of the second-class innate realm, and with Mengxue’s level of cultivation, she is no match for the young leader!”

Tantai Mengxue is at the peak of the third-level innate cultivation, while Rising Sun Kuang is at the early stage of the second-level innate cultivation. They are both core disciples of the Holy Land, and it is basically impossible to challenge them by leapfrogging. Therefore, those with weak cultivation want to defeat the cultivation level.

Those who are stronger have almost no chance of winning. And the gap between the third-level innate realm and the second-level innate realm is not even a tiny bit.

"Haha, Miss Mengxue, there is no need to worry. I will suppress my cultivation to the peak of the third level." Xuri, a man in red robe, laughed wildly and said: "We compete with cultivations of the same level. It is fair after all. If I win, my

The request is also very simple. Please also ask Miss Mengxue to lift the veil and let me see her beauty——"
Chapter completed!