"Hey, this nephew named Wan Qing is a direct disciple of Master Mu Xin. He is often with Junior Uncle Yue. Why are he here today with his outer disciple Yue Bing?"
This disciple, please don’t think too much about it, don’t think of my name!
Bingyue, who didn't care at all about the other discussions of the disciples, caught such a sentence when she jumped onto the stage, and was so startled that she almost didn't jump onto the stage.
Fortunately, her mental quality is quite strong and she has stabilized herself. Otherwise, if she can't even jump up to the ring, that person will be in trouble.
"Looking at what you said, it's true that Senior Nephew Wan Qing often spends time with Junior Uncle Yue, but can't he go out with other disciples? It seems that Senior Nephew Wan Qing and this Senior Nephew Yue Bing are very familiar with each other.
Is there anything strange about him coming to compete?"
"That's all, what a fuss!"
Bingyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that everyone's focus was not on her fake name and she didn't think anything of it.
"Guardian of the challenge, Xutian Sect Yue Bing, the next challenger please come on! Because the challenger is a disciple of the Xiantian Realm, only disciples with a clear mind state can challenge."
The referee Yafeng Zhenren said loudly to the disciples from all walks of life on the three floors inside and outside the stage.
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Hey, history repeats itself so quickly? The situation under the 22nd ring was actually the same as when Wen Renyu was on the ring before. Five seconds had passed, and no one came up to challenge.
"Hey, who do you think will challenge next?"
"We all already know that nephew Yue Bing only has innate cultivation. If we disciples like Mingxinjing challenge us, it will be very shameless no matter whether we win or lose."
"That's true, but the people who fought against Junior Nephew Yue Bing before were all Ming Xin State disciples, and they were quickly defeated within five moves. I'm afraid that disciples who are not in the late Ming Xin State or at the peak of the late Ming Xin State would not dare to go up."
"It would always feel weird if senior brothers who are in the late stage of Ming Ming's state of mind and above really challenge Junior Nephew Yue Bing!"
"No!"
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"Why has no one come up to the ring to challenge for so long? Are they all afraid of Yue Bing of Xutian Sect?"
"Zhou Zihang of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, please enlighten me!"
Zhou Zihang and several disciples from the Loose Cultivator Alliance arrived at the arena for the first time, and saw that no one in the nine major arenas of Ming Mingjing came up to challenge except Bingyue, and the other arenas were all inextricably close.
He just happened to hear the disciples watching next to him say that no one seemed to be on the stage because they were afraid of this disciple on the stage. He thought he had encountered a very difficult master. Such an opponent was just what he wanted. Worried about being overtaken by others, he jumped directly to
On the stage, he formally issued a challenge to Bingyue.
"Xutian Zong Yue Bing!"
"Zhou Zihang?" Uh, why does this name seem familiar! Bingyue always felt that she had heard it somewhere, but she was a little stuck for a moment. It shouldn't be, her memory is getting better and better, but she can't remember the names that she has heard before.
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"It's Mr. Tao Ran!"
"Master Tao Ran is so handsome! I didn't expect Master Tao Ran to challenge Yue Bing. This duel should be very interesting!"
"Hey, why don't we start a bet and bet on who can win this game?"
"You are exaggerating. Mr. Tao Ran already ranked sixth on the rookie list fifty years ago. I admit that Yue Bing's fighting ability is extraordinary, but compared with Mr. Tao Ran, there is still some gap, right? Who would be so stupid?
Bet with you?"
"That is, although your Xutian Sect's Yue Bing is powerful, he can't compare with the four young masters, right? What's more, Young Master Tao Ran is the winner of the sixth place in the last rookie list, Shuiyun Jieming's top mental state, then
How can Yue Bingcai, with his innate blue level cultivation, be able to defeat Young Master Tao Ran?"
Yu Si'er seized the opportunity and hurriedly agreed with the disciple in front who was somewhat unfavorable to Bingyue.
"I'll bet, I'll give you a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, and I'll bet on Bing... I'll bet on Yue Bing to win!" Feng Wanqing immediately supported Bingyue.
"Senior Nephew Wan Qing, please don't be impulsive. We all know that you have a good relationship with Senior Nephew Yue Bing, but this is not the time to act out of emotion." A disciple of the Xutian Sect kindly persuaded Feng Wanqing.
"Thank you. I believe Yue Bing can definitely win. Hey, do you want to bet?"
"Let's bet. If Yue Bing loses, don't say that I bullied you?"
"Senior nephew Wan Qing, although Yue Bing is powerful, his cultivation level is far behind that of Young Master Tao Ran, so why bother fighting for this moment's glory!"
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Bingyue felt warm when she saw Feng Wanqing placing a bet for her. However, after all, Zhou Zihang was the sixth winner on the rookie list this time. It would not be easy to win against him. What's more, even if she changed her appearance at this time, she would not be able to win at all.
He had no intention of winning against Master Tao Ran, one of the four great masters in the family.
However, Bingyue is very much looking forward to being able to compete with Zhou Zihang, who is ranked among the four great masters.
If you can compete with the four great masters and the four great fairies, that would be awesome...
With Mr. Tao Ran in front of him, Bingyue is still thinking about the other seven. He is really greedy and wants nothing more!
"Xu Tian Zong Yue Bing challenged Zhou Zihang of the Loose Cultivator Alliance..."
"Wait!" Zhou Zihang regretted that his intestines were turning green at this time. After listening to the discussions of these disciples under the ring, he realized that the weak man standing opposite him was only in the innate realm...
Zhou Zihang wanted to find out the owner of the voice he captured before going on stage and beat him up. He was very embarrassed at this time, okay?
After all, he is considered to be a peak cultivator in the late stage of Ming Xin Realm. He is only one step away from being promoted to the Divine Realm. Today, he actually took the initiative to challenge an innate blue-level disciple. He felt his face burning and felt that he would be ashamed to see him again.
People.
It was all his fault. Seeing that no one was fighting in this arena, he thought he was a strong opponent. He couldn't help but think of a few moves, but... he should have figured out the situation first before challenging.
"Yue Bing, I am Yang Ling'er from the Loose Cultivator Alliance. In the early stages of Ming's state of mind, my senior brother Zhou Zihang actually challenged you on my behalf. I wonder if you can accept it?"
Yang Ling'er saw Zhou Zihang showing a bit of embarrassment and hurriedly came to the rescue.
In fact, the referee Yafeng Zhenren didn't want Bingyue to compete with Zhou Zihang. He still hoped that the disciples of the Xutian Sect could win a few more games, not to mention that this disciple was his junior disciple that he was optimistic about.
Therefore, when Zhou Zihang shouted the word "wait a minute", Master Yafeng really waited where he was and waited for the next step, without urging Young Master Tao Ran who looked a little unnatural.
As for Master Tao Ran's face, Zhou Zihang's face was getting darker and darker. It was not that Bingyue didn't notice it. He was a visitor from afar. Since someone came out to replace him, Bingyue couldn't stop him. She just missed the discussion with Master Tao Ran.
What a pity! After thinking for a while, Bingyue said:
"Since Mr. Tao Ran is asking for a fight for Fairy Ling'er, Yue Bing will accept the challenge as a defender. But Yue Bing has a small request. If Yue Bing is lucky enough to win against Fairy Ling'er, I wonder if I can ask Mr. Tao Ran to give me some tips.
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"Master Tao Ran probably knows that all the young monks in the Shuiyun Realm admire the four masters and the four fairies very much. Yue Bing is lucky enough to meet Mr. Tao Ran today. He really doesn't want to miss the opportunity to ask for advice. I hope Mr. Tao Ran can agree!"
"You'd better win first and then talk about it!" Yang Ling'er saw that Bingyue, a Xiantian realm disciple, didn't take her seriously, and she immediately got angry and jumped onto the ring.
"Junior sister, don't be rude!" Zhou Zihang shouted softly to stop Yang Ling'er, and then said to Bingyue: "If junior nephew Yue Bing can defeat junior sister Ling'er, Zihang will definitely learn a few tricks with him."
After finishing speaking, he flew towards the audience.
Zhou Zihang's attitude was quite sincere when he saw Bingyue. He could stand on the Ming Xinjing Arena and defend the ring. At least he had defeated the Ming Xinjing disciples before. However, Zhou Zihang still had some confidence in his junior sister Yang Ling'er who was proficient in formations.
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"Are you still betting?"
"Is there any point in gambling?"
"There is no need to gamble. Our Junior Sister Yang is a fourth-level formation mage. We can always set up formations quickly, and our cultivation level is higher than that of Yue Bing. We, Junior Sister Yang, will definitely win this round!"
"Bet, why don't you bet? I'll bet that Yue Bing wins!"
Bingyue's formation talent is getting better and better. Now he can set up many kinds of fourth-grade formations by himself. Isn't it a piece of cake to solve a fourth-grade formation? What's more, with Bingyue's superb speed, he can
It would be weird to allow Yang Ling'er to finish setting up the formation!
In this round, because Yang Ling'er was a fourth-level formation mage and had the initial level of Ming's state of mind, many people placed bets, some betting on Bingyue to win, and some betting on Yang Ling'er to win.
The people who bet on Bingyue to win are not because they think Bingyue has talent for formations, but are very confident in her speed. The people who bet on Yang Ling'er are basically the disciples of the casual cultivator alliance and those who came to watch later.
When the referee started to fall, Yang Ling'er held up her arms without any protective shield for herself. She planned to use her hand seals to quickly create a third-level trap for Bingyue. Unexpectedly, she hadn't finished both hand seals.
However, the spiritual power doesn't obey the command and is completely stuck...
Defeated without a single move?
"You, what did you do?" Yang Ling'er didn't know what happened at all. She didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations, which meant that the other party didn't make any move at all, but the spiritual energy in her body was stagnant and she couldn't access it at all.
But it's a fact, and I can't help but ask.
"Xutian Zongyue Bing wins!" The referee Yafeng Zhenren has already announced the result.
"How could she win? I... tell me, what did you do?" Yang Ling'er felt that she was probably being plotted against her, and she stared at Bingyue angrily and asked.
"Junior sister, you have lost, come down quickly."
I am afraid that except for the referee and a few people on the stage, everyone else, like his junior sister, did not notice this extremely subtle fluctuation of spiritual energy. Zhou Zihang was the monk who noticed the subtle fluctuation of spiritual energy.
one.
Although Junior Sister Ling'er's carelessness in not even activating the protective shield or the protective magic weapon was an important reason for her defeat, Yue Bing was able to use spiritual power to such a subtle level, and was able to control such a small spiritual energy ball with difficulty.
The speed of identification sealed two of the junior sister's acupuncture points. It can be seen that although this Yue Bing's cultivation level is relatively low, he cannot be underestimated.
She lost to an innate blue-level monk, and she didn’t even know the reason. It would be too embarrassing for her junior sister if she kept entangled like this. Therefore, Zhou Zihang spoke up in time and called her off the ring. (To be continued)