Immortal Empress I reincarnated Into The Immortal world

Chapter 189: 267'270



267: Coming, a small episodeChapter 267: Coming, a small episodeAfter Xingluo Zhenjun left, Chu Yao and Ye Yingchen hurried over.

"Junior sister, let's go quickly, the others have already boarded the airship!"

Luo Mingyi was obviously very happy and turned around and smiled at the two of them.

"Let's go, Fourth Brother, Fifth Sister!"

The three of them jumped lightly and landed on the airship. The three followed a foundation-building disciple and came to their respective rooms.

Before entering the room, the foundation-building disciple handed each of them a white jade slip. It was said that it recorded the proud sons of each sect who participated in the sect competition.

These people will be their opponents on this trip!

Luo Mingyi probed his spiritual consciousness into the jade slip, and the names of the proud talents from the other six sects immediately appeared.

Among the seven sects, each sect has the same number of people participating in the competition, one hundred.

The first one was the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect. As soon as Luo Mingyi's spiritual sense entered it, he saw the name of Xie Zhiwei.

Luo Mingyi was deeply impressed by him. During the more than three years in the battlefield between immortals and demons, Xie Zhiwei had always been the leader and no one dared to compete with him.

And his immortal sword bone is extremely rare and precious.

His name was also ranked first among the foundation-building cultivators under the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect.

Xie Zhiwei, disciple of Master Lanjing, has reached the peak of great perfection in foundation building!

There were nine more people, most of whom had appeared on the Star List before. Luo Mingyi also saw Zi Ning's name among them.

Zi Ning, the clan leader's daughter, has reached the ninth level of foundation building!

Luo Mingyi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Zi Ning's cultivation level. She was indeed the favored daughter of a great sect. In just eight years, she had advanced from the first level of foundation building to the ninth level.

Ye Wenzhu also has a top-grade fire spiritual root, and over the past few years, his cultivation has only reached the fifth level of foundation building.

However, Ye Wenzhu's speed is already considered genius-level in the world of immortal cultivation!

This time, they will have to fly for another month before they can reach the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect.

At the same time, the disciples from other sects who were about to participate in the competition also held a jade slip in their hands.

This jade slip also records the cultivation and fighting methods of some powerful participating disciples from various sects.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and finally, the silver airship landed at a high speed and stopped on an open space specially reserved by the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect.

Then, the three True Lords who led their one hundred disciples to participate in the competition landed on the ground first.

They are Xingluo Zhenjun of Qingyang Peak, Xiaoyao Zhenjun of Yujian Peak and Xuandan Zhenjun of Danyan Peak.

Then, the hundred disciples, led by the eldest brother Wei Chi, leaped down one after another and stood behind the three True Lords.

Xingluo Zhenjun waved his hand, and the airship shrank instantly, eventually turning into a stream of light and disappearing into Xingluo Zhenjun's wide sleeves.

At this time, outside the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect, there were already two Yuanying Zhenjuns wearing purple Taoist robes and a group of younger disciples waiting for them.

The three leading True Lords of Danxia Immortal Sect smiled, laughed and walked forward to greet the two leading Nascent Soul True Lords.

Luo Mingyi and the other one hundred disciples all looked around with curiosity.

When Luo Mingyi raised his eyes, he saw the gate of Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect facing them!

On top of this tall mountain gate, there is a huge plaque with five large characters written in a vigorous and powerful manner: "Purple Sky Immortal Sword Sect"!

On both sides of the mountain gate stand two auspicious beasts, Qilin, which show the style of a great sect.

However, after staring at the plaque for less than three breaths, Luo Mingyi felt a wave of pain in his sea of ​​consciousness!

She subconsciously took two steps back, which immediately caused the disciples of Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect who came to greet her to murmur a few words.

"These alchemists are really arrogant. These five words were written by the founder of the sect, Master Zixiao. How dare a mere alchemist like her, who is in the foundation-building stage, look at them directly!"

"That's right. As one of the three great immortal sects, they only ranked sixth last time. It's really..."

The True Lords had such powerful spiritual awareness that even if they talked in a low voice, they were still heard.

The faces of the three leading True Lords of Danxia Immortal Sect suddenly turned dark, and the faces of the two Yuanying True Lords of Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect opposite them immediately became extremely embarrassed.

Before the disciple could finish his words, one of the Nascent Soul elders moved his fingers slightly, and the disciple suddenly couldn't open his mouth!

"My three fellow Taoists have come from afar. Senior Brother Lan Jing has already prepared some wine in the hall and is waiting for you to come!

These friends have been very tired from the long journey. Mu Lin, come and invite these friends from Danxia Xianzong to stay at Ziyuan Peak! "

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man also wearing a purple robe came up respectfully.

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

The three Xingluo Zhenjuns followed the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect's Zhenjun and disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye.

The Jindan Zhenren called Mu Lin walked over slowly and said to them politely:

"Please follow me!"

Wei Chi stepped forward and bowed slightly in return. Even though it was the disciples of their Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect who were rude first, the person in front of them was a true Jindan Zhenren. They, the Danxia Immortal Sect, could not lose their manners!

Wei Chi smiled elegantly and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Master Mu Lin!"

The group walked through nearly half of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect before arriving at the foot of a slightly flatter mountain.

"Everyone, there are a total of 110 vacant caves in Ziyuan Peak. You can choose a cave to live in."

As he spoke, a storage bag appeared in Master Mulin's hand and he handed it to Wei Chi.

"Daoyou Wei, here are the tokens for these caves and the methods to open the formations. Please help me distribute them to my fellow disciples."

Wei Chi smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Master Mulin. Please get back to work!"

After Master Mulin left, Luo Mingyi and the others looked for vacant caves to live in.

Luo Mingyi was about to look for a suitable cave, but was stopped by Wei Chi who was standing beside her.

Seeing this, Chu Yao said to Luo Mingyi, "Junior sister, you can live next door to me, okay?"

Luo Mingyi nodded towards Chu Yao, then turned to face Wei Chi and said:

"Brother Wei, is there anything I can tell you about?"

Wei Chi shook his head and said with some concern: "Junior Sister Luo, although your actions at the mountain gate just now were unintentional, it is very likely that the disciples of the Purple Sky Sword Immortal Sect will bear a grudge against you because of this.

Just when leaving, the sword cultivator who was silenced had eyes full of jealousy. During the competition, you'd better not go out alone. Safety is important! "

A hint of surprise flashed across Luo Mingyi's face. She didn't expect that Wei Chi would be so thoughtful.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wei, for the reminder. Mingyi has made note of it!"268 Arena Points Competition

Chapter 268 Arena Points Competition

All the participating disciples of Danxia Immortal Sect live in Ziyuan Peak, while those of Wanbao Immortal Sect live in the neighboring Ziyan Peak.

Luo Mingyi had just arrived outside a cave halfway up the mountain that Chu Yao had reserved for her when she heard a man's voice.

"Junior Sister Luo?"

When Luo Mingyi turned his head, a hint of surprise appeared in the man's eyes.

"It turns out to be you, Junior Sister Luo."

Luo Mingyi turned around and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

The man was wearing the golden disciple robe of the Wanbao Immortal Sect, and he exuded a luxurious aura.

He has such a peerless appearance, but his brows are filled with surprise. This person is Chunyu Qianmo, whom she has not seen for a year and a half. At this moment, he is waving at her.

The two of them flew their swords and talked to each other across the formations of the Ziyuan and Ziyan peaks.

"I thought I wouldn't be able to see Fellow Daoist Chunyu this time, but I didn't expect to meet him by chance!"

Chunyu Qianmo naturally understood what Luo Mingyi meant. A year ago, he went to her to make the elixir. He originally planned to try to form the elixir, but his master found out and asked him to suppress his cultivation and make a breakthrough after participating in this sect competition.

Chunyu Qianmo just smiled slightly but didn't explain.

But Luo Mingyi received a message from Chunyu Qianmo.

"Junior Sister Luo, there is something I would like you to help me with." Chunyu Qianmo's tone was a little hesitant, as if he was struggling with something.

Luo Mingyi replied: "Fellow Daoist Chunyu, tell me about it!"

Chunyu Qianmo pursed his lips and then said in a voice transmission:

"Junior Sister Luo, have you refined the innate divine thunder?"

Luo Mingyi nodded. There was no need to hide this.

"I would like to ask Junior Sister Luo not to display this divine thunder in this competition. The Grand Elder of our Xuanlei Clan is here to watch the competition. If he finds out, it may cause trouble for Junior Sister Luo!"

Chunyu Qianmo just stood quietly on the spirit sword, with a hint of sadness in his slightly lowered eyes, his brows slightly furrowed, his lips tightly pursed, and he seemed a little nervous.

"I understand. Fellow Daoist Chunyu, please rest assured. I know the matter well and will not let him find out!" Luo Mingyi smiled slightly. This is a simple matter!

Chunyu Qianmo was visibly relaxed after hearing this. "Thank you, Junior Sister Luo! I wish you a successful start and a good ranking in advance!"

Luo Mingyi raised the corner of his mouth, "I wish you the same, I wish you the same!"

It always seemed a bit weird for the two of them to stand here and chat. After they finished talking, they each returned to their cave.

As soon as Luo Mingyi entered the cave, Chu Yao, who lived next to him, followed closely behind him. He walked quickly in front of Luo Mingyi, with a bright gossip light in his eyes!

"Mingyi, do you know that handsome guy just now?"

Luo Mingyi hummed lightly, "Yes, I have seen it before in the fairy and monster camp."

Chu Yao chuckled, "When you two were standing there just now, you looked like a pair of immortal lovers. It was so pleasing to the eyes!"

Luo Mingyi hit Chu Yao's forehead with a brain bomb, and said with a helpless smile:

"My Senior Sister Yao, he and I are just friends, and there is absolutely no romantic relationship between us. You should read less of your storybooks!"

Chu Yao still wanted to ask further questions, but was asked back by Luo Mingyi.

"By the way, how is the progress between you and Fourth Brother?"

Chu Yao's face was flushed with emotion, and there was a hint of girlish shyness on her blushing face.

"Yeah, not bad! Hehe."

This time it was Luo Mingyi's turn to gossip. Chu Yao then completely forgot about Chunyu Qianmo and began to tell Luo Mingyi what had happened between them during this period.

They chatted until almost dusk, when the three True Lords who led the team returned and summoned their one hundred disciples to gather in the main hall of Ziyuan Peak.

After explaining some matters, the three True Lords returned to live in the cave prepared for them.

Three days passed in a flash, and except for the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect, people from the other six sects had all arrived.

On the morning of the fourth day, led by Master Mu Lin, they came to the competition venue specially set up by the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect.

Listening to Master Mu Lin's introduction as he walked, "This is where our sect disciples do their morning exercises every day. It's called the Sword Testing Square!"

Luo Mingyi and the others saw that in such a huge square, there were ten circular platforms about three meters high and one hundred meters wide. Under the circular platforms, three words were engraved in a flamboyant manner: "Fighting Arena"!

Ten huge fighting platforms stood side by side on the sword-testing square, and an indescribable powerful aura was overwhelming.

At this time, all the disciples from the seven sects who came to participate in the competition had already arrived and were standing in neat rows in seven lines.

The leading masters of each sect had already arranged the best viewing seats and sat in rows.

Luo Mingyi turned around and saw that the first sect's queue was composed of disciples of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect, while their Danxia Immortal Sect was in second place, followed by the Wanbao Immortal Sect, and then the Wanshou Ridge, the Wanfo Sect, the Hanyue Sect and the Lingdan Sect.

The disciples of the seven major sects were all ready, and then, a purple light flashed from a distance. Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and a middle-aged man with an imposing appearance and wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe appeared in front of them.

Luo Mingyi looked at the elegant man who suddenly appeared in front of her and lowered her head slightly.

This person is the leader of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect, and Zi Ning's father.

Because of her, the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect suffered twice, so she should be more cautious when on other people's territory.

"Everyone, today, the sect competition that takes place every thirty years is being held in my Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect. This is truly a blessing for our sect!

However, during the fight, you should stop when you reach the limit and make friends with swords, which is the right way!

At this point, I hereby announce that this sect competition will begin now! "

However, as soon as the sect leader finished speaking, all the disciples of the Purple Sky Sword Immortal Sect took the lead and bowed respectfully, saying:

"Disciple will obey the order of the sect master!"

Then, two people, a man and a woman in purple robes, flew over from a distance. Judging from the spiritual pressure emanating from them, they should be cultivators at the Nascent Soul level.

One of the cold-faced, white-haired male cultivators came out and said sternly to the seven hundred people:

"I'm looking at the mirror. The sect competition is about to begin. The rules of the competition are based on the arena points system!"

Then, a shining purple spirit sword appeared in front of him.

The magic sword was suspended in the air and suddenly started to move without wind.

Sword flowers appeared one after another, and purple spots of light flew out immediately.

In the blink of an eye, the tops of the seven hundred people were covered with purple stars.

At this time, the cold voice of Master Lanjing was heard.

"This is the lucky number for this competition, you can pick it yourself!"

Everyone used their methods to grab the purple star one by one. Luo Mingyi waved his hand and grabbed one at random. He opened his palm and saw a purple wooden stick quietly lying in his palm.

"Number 186!"269: Buddhist Cultivator, Transcendent Venerable

Chapter 269: Buddhist Cultivator, Transcendent Venerable

Seeing that the seven hundred people below had all received the spiritual sticks, the spiritual sword in front of Master Lanjing disappeared instantly.

Then, the heroic female Nascent Soul cultivator standing next to Lan Jing stepped forward and explained to them the rules of this sect competition.

"As the name suggests, this competition is divided into two modes: defending the ring and fighting. Each disciple has two chances to play.

If you are defending the title, you will get ten points for each win. If you win five games in a row, you will be awarded an additional thirty points. If you win ten games in a row, you will be awarded an extra fifty points! If you win more than ten games in a row, 20 points will be added for each successful defense.

If it is a competition, if the opponent has won five games in a row, then winning one game will be calculated as ten points. If the opponent has won more than five but less than ten games in a row, the challenge is successful and thirty points can be awarded.

For more than ten games, the same rule applies, and ten points will be added for each additional game!

Each person has two chances to compete, and the order of defending the ring is determined by number! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples below showed strange looks in their eyes. If they followed this rule, these two opportunities to fight would be very important.

"The rankings for this sect competition will be based on the sum of all the points of the 100 disciples from each sect!

A total of ten fighting arenas have been set up for this sect competition. Disciples, the competition has officially begun! "

After the Nascent Soul female cultivator finished speaking, she waved her hand and a series of bells began to ring. They rang a total of seven times before stopping.

At this time, more than 700 people participating in the competition had already arrived under the fighting platforms.

Luo Mingyi, Chu Yao and Ye Yingchen were talking as they ran towards the fighting platforms.

"My fortune stick is number 352, Yaoyao's is number 79, Junior Sister, what's yours?"

Since the last time in the Lingyuan Secret Realm, Ye Yingchen's dual personality has changed from indifferent to very enthusiastic.

The three of them stopped at the fighting platform in the middle. Luo Mingyi looked ahead and replied, "I'm No. 186."

"According to the distribution of seventy numbers on the lottery tickets, Yaoyao should be on the second fighting platform, Junior Sister should be on the third, and I should be on the sixth!" Ye Yingchen figured it out quickly.

The three of them immediately rushed towards their respective fighting platforms. When Luo Mingyi stood under the third platform, she always felt that a sharp and resentful gaze was staring at her.

Luo Mingyi frowned slightly and quickly found the owner of the gaze.

Zi Ning! A hint of surprise appeared on Luo Mingyi's face. What a coincidence, she was also under the third fighting platform!

When Zi Ning saw Luo Mingyi turning around, a hint of provocation suddenly appeared on her face.

Luo Mingyi did not respond to her. She was not a child. If she showed off her courage at this moment, it would only cause a lot of trouble.

It would be better to defeat her fairly on this fighting stage in front of everyone!

Seeing that Luo Mingyi ignored her directly, Zi Ning couldn't help feeling a little displeased. But today's occasion did not allow her to act unreasonably, so she had to suppress her thoughts and wait for the real referee to come on stage.

After all the disciples found their respective fighting platforms and stood there, ten Jindan masters wearing the same purple robes appeared on the fighting platform.

These ten people are the referees of this event, and they all come from the organizer, Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect.

However, the Yuanying Zhenjuns of various sects were sitting not far away watching the battle, and these referees did not dare to have any ulterior motives in favor of themselves.

At this time, the referee said to the seventy people below: "No. 141 and No. 142, both of you go on stage for the first match of the day!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, two foundation-building cultivators, a man and a woman, leaped up from the stage.

After the two sides exchanged greetings, they introduced their identities and cultivation levels.

"My name is Yu Mo, No. 141 of the Wanbao Immortal Sect. I have reached the great perfection of the foundation building stage. I would like to ask for your guidance!" The speaker was a handsome male cultivator in a golden robe.

The other one, however, was wearing a light yellow brocade Taoist robe, with his hands clasped together and slightly bowed.

"Greetings, Daoist Fellow Yu Mo. My Buddhist name is Venerable Shanyue, and I have reached the Great Perfection of the Transcendent Realm!"

"It turns out to be Venerable Shanyue, I am honored to meet you!" Yu Mo hurriedly returned the greeting. Buddhism attaches great importance to etiquette and it should not be neglected.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are three thousand paths of cultivation, among which the six most popular ones are sword cultivation, magic cultivation, alchemy cultivation, talisman cultivation, formation cultivation, and puppet cultivation.

These are collectively called human cultivators. In addition, there is the ghost cultivator practiced by Xie Zhenming, the Buddhist cultivator practiced by Venerable Shanyue, and the demon cultivator who has not appeared for many years!

As the Tao is different, the names of the natural realms are also different.

For example, in Buddhist practice, the levels of cultivation are divided from low to high into Ju Yuan, Transcendence, Wu Ling, Yuan Xin, and Shali!

It also corresponds to the first five realms of human cultivation: Qi Linking, Foundation Building... and Spirit Transformation.

The Buddhist disciples in the Juyuan stage are called Shami, those in the Tuofan stage are called Venerable, those in the Wuling stage are called Dharma King, those in the Yuanxin stage are called Saint, and those in the Sariputra stage are called Venerable.

The title "Venerable" is the same as the honorific title for a human cultivator who has reached the stage of spiritual transformation.

While Luo Mingyi was thinking, Yu Mo and Venerable Shan Yue on the stage had already fought for three or five rounds.

The ancient Buddhist beads in the hands of Venerable Shanyue were emitting bursts of golden light, and he was muttering something.

A series of golden Buddha light barriers appeared in front of her, blocking the silver shuttle in Yu Mo's hand outside.

The monks watching below couldn't help but be shocked. The defensive power of the three barriers in Venerable Shanyue's Buddhist beads was really too amazing!

Yu Mo's eyes narrowed. If he continued like this, even if he could break through the barrier, he would definitely lose most of his spiritual power!

Then, a small and exquisite red bell appeared in his hand.

Suddenly, after Yu Mo muttered something, a wisp of red smoke suddenly floated out from the red bell and instantly rushed towards Shan Yue.

What was unexpected was that the red smoke actually ignored the three Buddha light barriers and penetrated into Shanyue's eyebrows in an instant.

And at the moment when the red smoke penetrated the Buddha's light barrier and headed straight towards him.

Shan Yue suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly made hand gestures, but was still a step too late.

But the golden Buddhist beads she wore around her neck suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and instantly formed a circle of protective golden light surrounding her.

Without Shanyue's control, the three Buddha light barriers were quickly broken by the silver shuttle.

However, just when Yu Mo was about to pierce the long shuttle into Shan Yue's body, Shan Yue suddenly opened his eyes without any warning.

A wisp of red mist flew out from her hand and rushed straight towards Yu Mo who was nearby!

Yu Mo was suddenly frightened and wanted to dodge away.

However, at the same time, Shan Yue pushed his palm forward, and the Buddha's light gathered. Yu Mo was unable to dodge and was knocked under the fighting stage by that palm.

The referee leaped up and stood on the stage and announced, "I declare that No. 142 Shanyue has successfully defended the title, and ten points will be added!"270 She Didn't Cheat!

Chapter 270 She Didn't Cheat!

In the sect competition, as long as one side falls below the fighting platform, it has lost.

No matter how unwilling Yu Mo was, he could not change this fact.

After winning three games in a row, Venerable Shanyue encountered a cultivator from the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect who had reached the great perfection of the foundation-building stage.

The two fought fiercely for nearly a hundred rounds, and finally the disciple of Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect won the fight and became the next defending monk.

Luo Mingyi's oracle number was relatively late, and her gaze was not only on the third arena, but also on the fighting situation of her fellow disciples on other arenas.

Ye Yingchen was the first to appear on the sixth stage. Not only did he successfully defend the stage, he even won three games in a row.

Luo Mingyi originally wanted to go and cheer him on, but at this time, Chu Yao also stood on the second stage.

Although Chu Yao's cultivation level was only the seventh level of foundation building, she had many treasures bestowed by her master and mistress in her hands, and she was able to defeat the two people one after another.

Taking advantage of the break, Chu Yao hurriedly swallowed two pills to restore her spiritual power and consciousness as much as possible.

During the competition, participating disciples are not prohibited from taking elixirs to restore spiritual power and heal injuries. However, taking some banned drugs and using drugs are prohibited.

Therefore, in the competition, all monks were prepared with a lot of elixirs.

Especially for the Danxia Immortal Sect and the Lingdan Sect, two sects that focus on alchemy, elixirs are often well prepared.

Before leaving the sect, each of the one hundred disciples received dozens of bottles of top-quality elixirs.

However, although elixirs are good, they are not a panacea.

In the end, Chu Yao ended the game with three consecutive wins and earned a total of thirty points.

Ye Yingchen ended with five consecutive wins, plus an additional thirty points, for a total of eighty points.

However, they still have two more chances to compete, and if they succeed, they can get more points.

Wei Chi's fortune number was 593, and he was assigned to the ninth fighting platform.

As the eldest senior brother of Danxia Xianzong participating in this competition, Wei Chi's strength is unquestionable.

Wei Chi has a top-grade earth spiritual root and has practiced earth-related magic to perfection.

He could use various earth-attributed spells with ease, both offensive and defensive, and he condensed the spells so quickly that even if Luo Mingyi watched carefully with her spiritual sense, she could only barely keep up with the speed at which he was making the spells.

So, this is the pure practice of Dharma? It really is true that seeing is believing!

However, after winning six games in a row, Wei Chi was defeated by a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect.

It was not only because Wei Chi had consumed too much spiritual energy, but also because this swordsman practiced the fast sword.

Once the mage cultivator was approached by the sword cultivator and attacked by him, he would not be able to even fight back.

Although Wei Chi's casting speed was already extremely fast, he was still constantly interrupted by the swordsman on the opposite side.

Eventually his spiritual energy was exhausted and he had to leave with regret.

As the competition on the ten fighting stages progressed, a ten-zhang-tall spiritual curtain stood next to the stands for the Yuanying Zhenjuns.

On this spiritual curtain, the names of the seven sects are written from top to bottom, as well as the real-time point ranking.

At this time, the first place was the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect, with a total score of 1,300 points.

Second, the Wanfo Sect, with a cumulative score of 1,150 points.

Third, the Wanbao Immortal Sect, with a cumulative score of 1,110 points.

Fourth, Danxia Immortal Sect, with a cumulative score of one thousand and forty points.

Fifth, Wanshou Ridge, with a cumulative score of 980 points.

Sixth, Hanyue Sect, with a cumulative score of 930 points.

Seventh, Lingdanmen, with a cumulative score of 860 points.

The leader of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect was the organizer, and over the past thousand years, they had unsurprisingly always been ranked first in every sect ranking.

He sat in the most central position among the True Lords, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a faint smile and a hint of pride.

The competition was still going on, and Luo Mingyi's eyes were fixed on the two people on the third fighting stage. Soon, the two decided the winner, and the winner was a disciple of Wanbao Xianzong.

"No. 186, get on stage quickly!" the referee shouted loudly. Luo Mingyi stood on tiptoe and flew onto the stage.

"I am Luo Mingyi, a disciple of Danxia Xianzong. I hope you can give me more guidance!"

When Luo Mingyi introduced himself, suddenly a lot of eyes were focused on him. Especially in the direction of those Yuanying Zhenjun, five spiritual consciousnesses fell on Luo Mingyi.

"She is the alchemy cultivator who made it to the top three in the Immortal Demon Camp and brought honor to our Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect?"

There was a burst of discussion in the audience. Upon seeing this, the referee coughed twice and said seriously, "Silence!"

However, when the foundation-building cultivator from the Wanbao Immortal Sect opposite him scanned Luo Mingyi's cultivation level with his spiritual sense, a trace of disdain immediately appeared on his face.

"I am Chu Jianshan from the Wanbao Immortal Sect. My sister, the alchemist, you might as well just admit defeat. Otherwise, if you hurt me, I will be too sorry!"

Luo Mingyi raised his eyebrows slightly, the Bihong Sword appeared in his hand, and he sneered.

"Why, you want me to admit defeat, are you afraid of me?"

Chu Jianshan on the opposite side was immediately provoked and looked unhappy, "Humph, if you don't accept my toast, then you will have to drink the penalty wine. If you lose later, don't cry!"

In his eyes, Luo Mingyi had a pretty face, was still young, and was a weak alchemy practitioner. She must have been sent by the Danxia Immortal Sect to see the world. If she loses and cries, people will say that he bullied her.

However, following the referee's order, the weak female cultivator on the opposite side took the initiative to attack!

Luo Mingyi just gently waved the Bihong sword in his hand, and a sword energy was swung out, heading straight towards Chu Jianshan.

Chu Jianshan was very arrogant and didn't even use any defensive magic weapon. He held a green magic sword in his hand and wanted to block the attack.

However, regardless of whether he could withstand the sword energy in front of him, this time Luo Mingyi released not just one sword energy, but two!

One in front, one behind!

After Chu Jianfei saw that the female cultivator opposite him only launched this sword, she stood still. He became more and more annoyed. This little girl seemed to be here just to have fun, right?

However, when the sword energy came, he found that this sword energy was not something he could easily take on.

At the same time, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a sword energy came flying out from somewhere. The two sword energies attacked from the front and back, trapping Chu Jianshan in the middle.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, now is the time for you to admit defeat!"

Chu Jianshan was shocked and shouted, "This is impossible. How could you do this with your level of cultivation? Referee, she must have cheated!"

A trace of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the referee's face. To be honest, he didn't see Luo Mingyi's sword clearly just now.

But at this moment, a man's cold voice came from a distance.

"She didn't cheat. I saw that those two sword energies were indeed emitted by her


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