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A huge man with bronze colored skin as strong as an animal stepped onto the stage. He cupped his fist towards the petite woman who had already stepped onto the stage and solemnly said: "Body Refinement Sect's Black Tiger, Innate Level 1, challenge the lady, please enlighten me!"

"Feng Ling Sect's Qin Yuhan, First level of the Congenital Realm!"

Qin Yuhan raised her soft little hand and saluted.

"Are these beauties and wild beasts?"

Nian Lu couldn't help but laugh when he saw the huge difference in size between Qin Yuhan and the Black Tiger.

"Hey, Lin, who do you think will win?"

"That woman?"

Lin Yu spoke a few words, as he continued to observe the situation on the stage.

"How do you know?"

"You'll know if you keep looking."

"Sizzle sizzle!"

Streams of green light suddenly shot out from Qin Yuhan's palms. Those rays of green light were like small snakes, slowly growing thicker in front of her.

For a moment, it was as if Qin Yuhan was wrapped in azure light.

The green light that was as thick as a finger grew longer and longer until it finally intertwined together to form a two-meter long spear.

"Tsk."

Seeing the girl take out this weapon, the people below all sighed.

A weak girl doesn't play with spirit swords or whips.

He actually played with such a masculine thing.

Another busybody shouted from below, "Hey, female dao friend, this spear is not comfortable for you to use at night."

"If you're not feeling well, let me help you."

Such frivolous words caused everyone to burst out in laughter.

Qin Yuhan's beautiful eyes were calm. She held her breath and focused, not paying much attention to the discussions below the stage.

After the long spear was completed, it was as thick as a jade bowl and dazzling. Waves of intense electric currents shot out and circulated within the long spear.

"Seconds."

Qin Yuhan brandished her long spear. Like an electric dragon, the long spear, amidst deafening crackling sounds, suddenly attacked the black tiger.

"Sizzle sizzle."

Lightning shot out from the air, emitting a strange sound. Countless electric currents flowed out, causing the expressions of many cultivators below the stage to change slightly as they subconsciously condensed their spirit energy to defend themselves.

On the other side, the Black Tiger remained immovable. Seeing the lightning spear coming at him, he suddenly roared, and a domineering aura that was like a mountain burst out from his body.

"Black Tiger Body Refinement Art!"

The black tiger remained as still as a mountain, its two legs seemingly embedded deep into the ground. Along with the circulation of the technique, black tiger stripes appeared on the surface of its skin.

Relying on his astonishing physical defense, he fearlessly reached out and grabbed the lightning spear that was shooting towards him.

"Chi!"

Just as Black Tiger reached out his hand, the lightning spear struck his left palm. Although it did not pierce through his flesh, an astonishing electric current suddenly shot out from the lightning spear and rushed towards Black Tiger's body.

"Hah!"

The black tiger let out a furious roar and circulated the spiritual energy in its body. It turned its defensive center of gravity towards its left arm, forcefully suppressing that powerful electric current.

BOOM!

A loud sound rang out.

The smell of roasted meat emanated from the Wind Lightning Arena.

That mysterious and extremely powerful left arm directly broke through the Black Tiger's defense.

The black tiger pattern on his body split apart.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the black tiger's fur stood up and its face was struck by the lightning until it became as black as charcoal.

"Stop."

After the referee announced Qin Yuhan's victory, she stepped onto the stage.

Only then did the people below, who were already prepared, lift Black Tiger's majestic body down and fed him a few medicinal pills to stop his injuries.

"How boring, a man like this was defeated by a little girl in one move."

"What a shame."

Nian Lu sniffed, and mocked from below.

"Next match: Chaotic Fighting Zhang Yu against Bai Hua Mountain's Bai An."

A voice that did not contain even the slightest bit of emotion rang out from the referee's mouth, announcing the start of the second match.

As the Wind Lightning Arena was very large, the Dugu Family had split it into hundreds of pieces to compete with.

At the same time, hundreds of groups of people would begin their battles.

It was also a good way for them to save time.

And on the other side of the jade platform, the sect master, the elders of the Holy Land, and some other cultivators were all happily chatting with beautiful maids, constantly commenting on the matches below.

However, there was one sect that was different from the other sects.

The jade seats they were sitting on were completely silent. The sect disciples were all dressed in green, holding green bamboo swords in their hands. They stood silently behind a middle-aged cultivator.

An immortal energy emanated from it.

One of the female disciples looked around.

The nervousness in his eyes was unmistakable.

The middle-aged cultivator noticed the strange behavior of the disciple behind him and asked, "Qingxue, if you don't keep a calm mind, what are you looking at?"

"Ah!"

The woman suddenly cried out in alarm as the bamboo sword in her hand fell to the ground.

"Teacher Zun, I'm looking for a man."

Qingxue bluntly said with a straightforward character.

"Aiyo, what a sin."

"How did I teach such a disciple like you?"

The middle-aged cultivator could no longer hold it in. The dignified and solemn expression disappeared as a comical style appeared on his face.

"If you don't want to play, don't talk about cultivating properly. You can only think about the relationship between children."

"Teacher Zun, the man I'm talking about is my savior."

"At the same time, he is also a genius. If the head teacher sees him, he will definitely like him."

Qingxue smiled coquettishly as she said coquettishly.

"Oh?"

The middle-aged cultivator revealed an expression of disbelief.

"Qing Liu knows about this as well."

Qing Xue giggled, revealing two small, sparkling canines as she pulled her senior brother into the water.

Qing Liu, who had been called out, was currently staring at Qing Xue with a head full of black lines.

Initially, he had thought that it would be a rare occasion for him to accompany the teacher and come out together with him.

But now, Qing Xue had messed up the situation.

A person like her Master, who only thought about things, would definitely think that it was him who had instigated Qing Xue to date him.

"Reporting to teacher, teacher. I do know the person junior sister mentioned, and he is indeed our savior."

Qing Liu said as he knelt.

"What's that man's name?" "Where did you come from?"

"His name is Lin Yu, a nameless rogue cultivator. "But he's indeed talented."

Qing Liu continued.

"Ah!" "Found it."

Qing Xue revealed a bashful expression. In the silence of the jade seat, she suddenly let out a loud shout. It frightened the middle-aged cultivator so much that he overturned the teacup he had just picked up, splashing his pants and clothes everywhere.

"Qingxue." If the man you're talking about isn't a genius worthy enough for me to take a look at. "

"Once you get back to the sect, you can go to Frozen Cloud Asgard."

The middle-aged cultivator frowned and said angrily.

"I found the Big Brother Lin, take a look over there."

Qing Xue sniffled in grievance, and pointed in the direction of Lin Yu to the middle aged cultivator.

The middle-aged cultivator spread out his spiritual sense as he sized up this delicate and thin youth. The more he sized up this youth, the more surprised he felt.

Although the youth was only at the precelestial stage level, his vital energy and blood were complete and his spirit energy was plentiful, comparable to a Xiantian cultivator.

A jade sword hung at his waist, containing a cold killing intent.

His bearing was extraordinary, as if an immortal had descended to the mortal world.