At this time, the old man in Taoist robes continued to say to everyone: "This time in the Ningyang Mountain martial arts competition, if any disciple or elder in the sect achieves the top ten results, then the sect leader will also receive an invitation!"
As soon as these words came out, Liang Yan immediately understood why Zhuang Zhengqi was so concerned about this competition.
As long as one of the three people participating in the battle breaks into the top ten, then he, the sect leader, will definitely get an invitation. How can he not be tempted by such a huge temptation?
Looking at Zhuang Zhengqi now, he was already beside the young elder Mu Zhou, whispering something to him, and nodding slightly from time to time.
Obviously, the leader of the Huxin Sect has put all his chips on Muzhou and has little hope for Jia Ruoyan and Shengchi.
"Okay, this Ningyang Mountain martial arts debate has officially begun. Please come to the venue with all the monks selected by each sect!"
Following the words of the old man in Taoist robes, many monks around him immediately stood up. Three people from each sect came out, for a total of thirty-nine people.
When the old man in Taoist robes saw everyone entering the arena, he flicked his sleeves and said in a cold voice: "The competition adopts a melee system. With one stick of incense, the last ten monks left on the field will enter the top ten!"
As soon as he finished saying this, there was an uproar, and Zhuang Zhengqi even shouted that something was wrong.
You know, these people originally thought that the fight must be a one-on-one duel in the arena. Who would have thought that this veteran would actually set the rules for a melee and simply didn't bother to supervise it. Anyway, this fight has nothing to do with their Ningyang Sect, so they just perfunctory it.
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Among the three people sent by Zhuang Zhengqi, only Na Muzhou was in the late stage of foundation building. He didn't have much confidence in the remaining two people. Now that he heard that it was a melee, he was even more discouraged.
Jia Ruoyan herself has no awareness of being a "lagging behind". She is currently wearing a men's suit, holding a folding fan in her hand and shaking it gently. Her long hair has long been tied up with hairpins, and she looks like a book girl from a wealthy family.
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"start!"
A Ningyang Sect disciple nearby gave an order, and a layer of runic restrictions immediately appeared around the venue. A faint cyan aura circulated, isolating the thirty-nine contestants inside.
At the beginning, these monks were a little cautious. They were almost all in their respective sects, and the three of them stayed close together to prevent being attacked by others.
But it didn't take long for some people to be unable to restrain themselves. Among them, the people from the Dou Kuang Sect took the lead and attacked a nearby sect team.
The three members of that sect were only at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, while the Dou Kuang sect had two in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Coupled with their fierce and domineering attack techniques, several people were seriously injured almost in an instant, forcing them to
Exited the arena.
With Dou Kuang Sect taking the lead, other bellicose sects immediately took action and attacked nearby sects.
Jia Ruoyan, Shengchi, and Muzhou didn't act rashly, especially Muzhou, who looked even more ugly when he thought about the two "trailers" behind him.
"Hmph! You try your best to protect yourself first, and then try your best to help me when necessary. As long as I don't end up, the Huxin Sect still has a chance of winning." Muzhou turned his back to the two of them, not even looking at them, but just coldly
said.
However, what he didn't know was that Jia Ruoyan didn't even listen to a word. She was already waving her folding fan and walking into the crowd in a swaggering way.
When the people from the two sects nearby saw it, their eyes lit up. Speaking of which, the strength of these two sects was not much higher than that of the Huxin Sect, but when they saw someone being alone at this moment, they naturally would not miss this opportunity.
The six monks tacitly surrounded Jia Ruoyan. One of them, a tall man with a pockmarked face, chuckled and said, "Fellow Taoist, I am quite cute. I am Han Tao from Julingyuan. Do you want to make a friend?"
This person seemed to have a chance to win, and actually laughed at Jia Ruoyan on the court.
"Pooh!"
Another female cultivator from the sect couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but sighed: "This is better than the battlefield. Han Tao, you are still in the mood to make fun of me. Don't waste any more time and send this person away quickly."
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Jia Ruoyan's eyes were narrowed to a slit with a smile. Anyone watching would think that this woman was innocent, but only Liang Yan knew that this was a sign that this woman was so angry that she was about to kill someone.
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The brighter this female devil smiles, the more murderous intent is in her heart!
"Why is it bad? My eldest brother is so charming and handsome, so why not be friends with you?" Jia Ruoyan opened her red lips lightly, covered her mouth and smiled, her voice was even more pleasant to the ear, like scratching an itch in the heart.
Han Tao's eyes widened and he kept saying: "Okay! Okay! Okay."
While talking, he walked towards Jia Ruoyan.
The people around him frowned, as if they were dissatisfied with Han Tao's ridiculous behavior, and did not attack him for a moment.
Only Han Tao's senior brother saw something was wrong. When he was halfway there, he suddenly shouted: "There is something wrong with this girl! Junior Brother Han, come to your senses!"
When his senior brother called him, Han Tao turned around subconsciously, but his eyes were still dull.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Han Tao asked while touching his nose inadvertently, only to find that his hands were covered with blood.
"Why is there blood? Whose blood is this?"
Han Tao muttered to himself in a daze, but did not notice that everyone next to him showed a look of panic.
Just because Han Tao's seven orifices were leaking blood continuously, as if someone had sucked the blood out of his body!
"The secret technique of seducing the soul of the Demon Sect! Be careful, everyone, this girl is not a good person!" Two people from the Giant Spirit Academy warned almost at the same time.
"Hey, don't you want to be friends with someone? What's going on? You don't want to anymore?" Jia Ruoyan pouted, looking aggrieved.
"I, I." Han Tao couldn't even say a complete sentence. The next moment, his body went limp and he passed out directly on the ground.
Jia Ruoyan glanced at this person as if nothing had happened, but secretly said in her heart: "Huh! If it weren't for the devil under the scene who wouldn't let me kill someone without permission! You would have been cut into pieces by now!"
She cursed a few words in her mind, walked forward directly, and kicked Han Tao, who was unconscious on the ground, out of the ring.
"Junior brother!"
The two people from Julingyuan felt humiliated and immediately shouted: "This demonic cultivator has great skills. Let's not be polite to her. Fellow Taoists of Xianle Tower, let's work together to eliminate her first!"
The three people in Xianle Tower are all female cultivators. Although they despised Han Tao's actions before, they have now formed a rift with Jia Ruoyan, so naturally they cannot stand idly by.
Each of the five people sacrificed their personal spiritual weapons. The people from Julingyuan all held giant axes and copper hammers, while the female nuns from Xianle Tower sacrificed various musical instruments.
"Huh! These little toys are quite cute!" Jia Ruoyan said with a cold smile.