Zijuan nodded nonchalantly: "Isn't it just that she looks more beautiful, has a phoenix crown and golden hairpin, colorful clothes, and wears more gorgeous clothes? What's so great about it? I don't look ugly even if I wear it!"
Feng Cai'er's eyebrows stood up in anger, and her orifices were full of smoke. There was such an arrogant and domineering female disciple in the Immortal Sect. She couldn't see it on ordinary days, but they were all very well-behaved. Lord Fengzu was tall, Lord Fengzu was short, and Fairy Youyue was called
How sweet it is, it’s actually like this behind my back!
Wanqing winked at Sikou Guanyan and Zijuan, but to no avail. Fortunately, Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Feng Zuyan Qingcheng's expression change from angry to calm, as if she was too lazy to be like the juniors.
At this time, the sun has set in the west, and when the sun sets, it is the end of the arena competition, and the fighting in the major arenas becomes more intense!
Elder Leng Ju had been there for half an hour, and finally gathered together Chen Guirong and other female disciples of the Ju family. Seeing that there was not much time left, he took them directly to the armor ring and said that each of them had defeated three monks of the same level.
If you are qualified to join the Marine Expeditionary Army, let them compete in the armor ring.
After hearing this, the elders of the Five Elements Immortal Sect raised their beards and frowned: "Really or not? Elder Leng, these female cultivators all wear light yellow skirts, are they disciples of the Chrysanthemum Sect under your sect? How can you be so partial! Just now that
Yan Qingcheng is already merciful outside the law, but you are going even worse!"
The commotion here attracted the attention of many monks. Some other immortal monks who were still fighting hard in Ding Lei Bing Lei were filled with indignation when they heard about this incident, saying that Elder Leng was unfair.
Elder Leng froze there. The dozen or so Ju disciples under his command were also criticized, and their faces were all red.
When Fengzu Yan Qingcheng saw this scene on the left side of the main ring, she raised her eyebrows. She was really heartbroken by Elder Leng's incompetent performance. It could no longer be described as stupid as a pig!
"It's so stupid and sad! I only brought Chen Guirong, the great disciple of the Ju family, and that's all I wanted to do was be accommodating. It's better now that I've brought them all."
Siko Guanyan and Zijuan heard this and immediately reprimanded: "Elder Leng is our senior sister, and you are not allowed to make irresponsible remarks here!"
Just when they were in a difficult situation at the edge of the armor ring, Gu Qing suddenly stood up from the main ring and said loudly: "Stop fighting! The disciples of the Chrysanthemum Department of the Netherworld Immortal Sect, after one defeated three of them, directly
Come on!"
Gu Qing's shout immediately woke up the dreamer. The disciples of the Chrysanthemum Department of the Netherworld Immortal Sect hurriedly followed the instructions. Chen Guirong picked three junior sisters and discussed with each other. Chen Guirong knocked them down with three moves and two moves. After a formality, he immediately
Obtained the qualifications to join the Sea Expeditionary Pioneer Army.
While Elder Leng Ju arranged for other disciples to follow suit, he was surprised when Xie Xiu Muzi stepped forward to help them out.
However, Yan Qingcheng, the incarnation of Youyue Fairy Feng Cai'er, took a meaningful look at Gu Qing and said with emotion: "Gu Qing's talent for alchemy is indeed excellent, and his mind is not weak. It is better than the gang under me.
Idiots are much stronger!"
When Zhiqiu and Xiaotao saw their master offering to help, they thought they were thinking of Chen Guirong's old friend and had some connection with their disciples of the Ju family. Only Wanqing understood best. The reason why their master did this was entirely because the ancestor of the Netherworld Immortal Sect was there.
In the team, it was because of her face. Anyway, there is nothing to be lost by reminding her, so why not do it as a favor.
Chen Guirong and two higher-level Ju disciples flew past the Jia Lei, letting the elder of the Five Elements Immortal Sect who was presiding over the Jia Lei blow his beard and glare, but it was of no avail.
After a few rounds, Chen Guirong lived up to expectations. The water rainbow ring came out of his hand, hit a casual cultivator on the shoulder, passed through smoothly, and jumped onto the main ring.
Chen Guirong first came to Muzi, who was wearing a bloody robe and a stern aura, and saluted with ten thousand blessings: "Thank you for reminding me, fellow Taoist, but I don't know your surname?"
Before Gu Qing could answer, Sikou Guanyan, who was under the ring, said loudly: "His name is Muzi!"
Gu Qing smiled slightly and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Chen, there is no need to be polite. With your fighting power, you can rank around forty. If you challenge the forty-second champion, you will definitely win."
Chen Guirong couldn't help but be surprised and nodded in response. Anyway, he had three chances to challenge the challenger. Since the evil Xiu Muzi suggested it, he might actually be able to win a seat.
The forty-second challenger was a fat man with a strong body and a round waist. Hearing this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and glared at Gu Qing!
Gu Qing was completely unaware and said calmly: "What? Not convinced? You think you are no match for Miss Chen. Do you want to come and compete with me?"
The fat man was a disciple of the Dixuan Immortal Sect who came to compete the next day. He had never witnessed Xie Xiu Muzi’s fighting power, nor did he know his reputation. He stood up suddenly, clenched his big fists, and his whole body was full of joints.
There was a rattling sound, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light. He was a golden immortal body cultivator who was equally powerful in attack and defense!
"I'll take care of her first, and then I'll take care of you!" the fat man said with a cruel smile, his face full of anger.
Whether it was his aura or his ferocious appearance, Chen Guirong felt shuddering.
Gu Qing has been sitting in the ring for so long. From front to back, he has watched almost every ring master fight. He has accumulated a lot of combat experience. At the same time, he also knows the strength and weakness of each ring master and gives guidance.
Said: "Don't be afraid! Although his strength is strong, his movement speed is as slow as a snail. You can beat him."
Chen Guirong's eyes lit up, he nodded vigorously, took out the water rainbow ring, and smashed it into the fat man's face.
Before the fat man could raise his right arm to block the golden light, Chen Guirong's figure was as light as a flying swallow. He quickly turned behind the fat man, waved a yellow silk ribbon, and wrapped it around the fat man's ankle with force.
All around!
Poof!
The fat man's footing was unstable and he fell heavily on the main ring. The moonstone powder spread all over his body, causing all the cultivators under the ring to laugh. The monks from the Dixuan Immortal Sect who were from the same sect as the fat man paused.
I feel shameless and embarrassed to support my senior brother.
The fat man became angry with shame and jumped up like an enraged bison and hit Chen Guirong!
At this moment, Chen Guirong completely understood the evil cultivator Muzi's intention. In her opinion, the fat man's full-speed attack was too slow!
"fall!"
Chen Guirong used the intermediate water concealment technique, and his figure loomed out of the way. He flipped his jade hand and his wrist, and the yellow silk ribbon danced like a snake, trapping the fat man's feet and pulling him, causing him to be gnawed by a dog.
mud!
"Netherworld Immortal Sect disciple, Chen Guirong, wins! Dixuan Immortal Sect's Ma Junwu, you are defeated and will retire from the position of the 42nd Champion."
The elder of the Lingfu Xianmen who was judging the main competition immediately came to stop the two men from fighting to avoid any accidents.
The fat man Ma Jun got up unwillingly, panting heavily, and tore off the yellow silk ribbon. His face was red and his neck was thick. In his opinion, he couldn't even beat a female nun. It was simply
What a shame!
And the initiator of all this was the handsome and evil last champion! Ma Junwu stood up again, clenching his fists to find Muzi's bad luck. He thought that the last champion, ranked 100th, could win.
How capable is he? Seeing that it is getting late, the competition in the ring is about to come to an end. He must fight quickly. If he can't beat others, can he still beat the last one?
Seeing that he dared to come to the door, Gu Qing was also surprised and said curiously: "Brother, what are you doing? Did you ask when you went to the ring? Who are the people who were defeated by me?"
Ma Junwu stared at his strange eyes as big as copper bells and angrily said: "I don't know, and I don't want to know! You little boy, who are you, that little bitch just now? Are you so protective of her? Just for this reason alone, I will beat you up."
Your nose is bruised and your face is swollen!"
Under the ring, there were many monks watching the fun. Seeing that the fat man Ma Junwu was looking for trouble, they all started to cheer:
"Ma Junwu! You have courage and courage! You are a man who dares to fight with the evil cultivator Muzi!"
"Ma Junwu is indeed a famous second-generation disciple of the Dixuan Immortal Sect. He stepped forward at the last moment. When you win, I am willing to join your team! Hahaha!"
"Yes! As long as you can defeat Muzi, let alone recruit teammates, we will simply become your disciple! Hehe, haha!"
In the midst of this commotion, Wei Tong, the thirty-first main challenger, a black-faced man like an iron tower, suddenly stood up and shouted loudly like a bell: "Junior Brother Ma, let me forget it! You are not him
Your opponent, please retreat quickly!"
Ma Junwu was forced into this position and had no room to retreat. What's more, he was so angry that he could not listen to the advice of his fellow disciples.
"Muzi, take your life!" Ma Jun and the Five Tigers roared, and all the joints in his body burst out with violent momentum. They punched Gu Qing like gold and iron!
Just when everyone thought that the evil cultivator Muzi would use his incredible body skills to dodge this attack, many people were even looking forward to seeing Muzi's unpredictable water concealment technique.
Unexpectedly, Gu Qing was still sitting firmly on the last ring seat, not dodging or dodging, and his expression remained unchanged! In a split second, his right hand pointed and kneaded in random directions, from hurting Du Jing to shocking.
Xiu opened his eyes and drew eight gates, which complemented each other. Then he took heavy palm prints and punched out the eight gates golden lock!
There was a trembling buzzing sound that echoed endlessly!
Looking at the fat man Ma Junwu again, he seemed to be locked on the ring by the eight-door gold. He was still pumping his fists, but his fat body was already stiff, which looked extremely funny.
Up and down the main ring, a burst of exclamations erupted immediately!
"Good guy! Stay still! What kind of fixation method is this?"
"Tsk tsk! Xie Xiu Muzi's sorcery and evil methods really have some skills!"
"I heard you say for a day that even Lu Chuan, the top disciple of the Immortal Pavilion Immortal Sect, was defeated by Mu Zi, the last challenger. Now that I see it, it is really amazing! What an extraordinary move!"
The monks watching the battle under the ring looked at Muzi, the evil cultivator, with incomparable admiration. The eyes of the female cultivators were even more brilliant, admiring the handsome and evil Muzi.
Wei Tong sat down dejectedly and murmured: "Fortunately, fellow Taoist Mu, he showed mercy and did not blast out the demonic flames. It's a pity that Junior Brother Ma didn't listen to others' advice and made a fool of himself in public again and again. Why bother?"