Chapter 2013

Among the monks in the audience, there were not a few who were ready to repair Ye Lingtian.

It's a pity that if you want to beat Ye Lingtian openly in the arena, you need qualifications.

As a result, those Xianmen elites who had good relations with Shajianmen tried their best to fan the flames when Zhidongfeng walked towards the ring with an angry expression on his face.

"Master Zhi, seize the opportunity to let that shameless person know what the dignity of an immortal cultivator is."

Obviously, this kind of deception was not strong enough. When Zhi Dongfeng was stepping on the steps to the ring, a monk's words completely ignited Zhi Dongfeng's anger.

"Take it easy, don't fall down on the ring, such a Shajian Gate will become the biggest joke in the world of Immortals."

Zhi Dongfeng stopped immediately, and answered word by word to the cultivator who fanned the flames: "It's absolutely impossible."

Seeing the performance of the elite monks, Ye Lingtian was very depressed.

Brother didn't do anything, why did he suddenly become a street mouse that everyone shouted and beat, is it because I'm handsome?

Even if the principle of simplicity is applied to the battle for the leader, and the procedure can be saved as much as possible, Zi Mochou will stand up and say something in the quarterfinals.

"Start." Zi Mochou waved her small hand, which was simpler and neater than the preliminary round in the morning.

On the arena, Ye Lingtian cupped his hands at Zhidongfeng: "Ye Lingtian, please teach me, Master Zhi!"

Zhi Dongfeng leaned on his long sword and nodded: "Today we must decide the finalists, and there are still eleven matches left. Don't waste time, give some time to the real duel."

It was obvious that Zhi Dongfeng would not be able to be selected for the championship and runner-up, but he was still very confident in kicking Ye Lingtian out of the top eight.

Zhi Dongfeng also doesn't plan to win in the semi-finals (Zhi Dongfeng really doesn't have that ability, prefecture-level spiritual cultivators can enter the semi-finals, and the Immortal Magic Alliance is fighting against the Dugu family, so there is no way out).

After evaluating the other 16 monks, Zhidongfeng has already decided on the strategy for the semi-finals - to abstain directly.

Ye Lingtian pulled out a cold light from behind, leaned down, and waited intently.

Zhi Dongfeng was taken aback for a moment, and quickly looked at Wen Peng in the audience, is this kid really going to fight?

When Ye Lingtian came down from the ring in the qualifiers, Wen Peng labeled Ye Lingtian as shameless.

Ye Lingtian opened his posture and prepared to have sex with Zhidong, Wen Peng had no choice but to label Ye Lingtian again - extremely stupid.

For Huang-level immortal cultivators to deal with earth-level immortal cultivators, is there any other way to go besides being instantly killed?

In the qualifiers, you, Ye Lingtian, made it to the top 16 because of letting you go, and you still plan to let Zhi Dongfeng continue to let you go to the top 8?

You can play casually in the qualifiers, and there is absolutely no possibility of letting go in the knockout rounds, otherwise it will be a desecration of the basic rules of the fairy world.

The eyeballs of the elite monks in the audience lit up, and the chirping sound immediately sounded.

"You shameless Ye Lingtian is still thinking about good things because of his posture." Cultivator A looked contemptuously, turned his head to the second monk beside him and said, "Will Master Zhimen release the water again?"

"Release the water?" Cultivator B glanced in Wen Peng's direction, and replied, "If Master Wen still gives such instructions, he is not worthy to be the leader."

"The Immortal Law Alliance Conference was established to overthrow the Dugu family's leadership. Without a strong leader, why should we fight against the Dugu family?"

Cultivator A thought about it, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"That's good. I hope Master Zhimen won't play too fast in the future. Such a shameless person needs to be cured slowly so that he can improve his memory."

Cultivator B glanced at Cultivator A: "I said, can you not have such a strong taste, what is Ye Lingtian? Garbage!"

"Take a good look at where we are? The leader competes for the venue of the conference!"

"Quickly confirm the leadership position of Master Wen, so that we can make a decision to deal with the Dugu family. The scuffle is in full swing, how can we waste time on garbage?"

Brother A is very dissatisfied with Brother B's performance.

"The sky is falling and there is a tall one. As the top immortal sect of the second echelon, we have to know our own depth, so why bother?"

Cultivator B stared at Cultivator A fiercely: "The fairy gate is in chaos, everyone is responsible, your consciousness is too low."

"..." First monk.

Compared with the dialogue between monk A and monk B, the shouts of other elite monks are not so pleasant.

The whole venue was full of shouting and shouting, and the crowd was really angry.

Tianxue's heart felt cold when she saw it, and she leaned into Zi Mochou's ear and whispered, "Have everyone reacted?"

"It's really normal." Zi Mochou put her eyes on Ye Lingtian who was concentrating on dealing with it, and said bluntly, "I don't even know what Qin Ruyan ordered."

Tianxue coughed, and said in a low voice: "If I had known this, I should have understood the current situation of Xianxiu first, so I wouldn't stay in Zhuhai."

Zi Mochou glanced sideways at Tianxue, and said: "If you don't stay in the bamboo sea, can your knot be untied?"

Tianxue turned her head to look at Zi Mochou with a look of astonishment.

Zi Mochou moved closer to Tianxue's ear, and smiled charmingly: "I teach you the art of exorcism."

Tianxue suddenly felt powerless: "You are stronger than I imagined."

Zi Mochou picked up the fragrant tea, took a small sip, and said to the distance, "I will watch what I should see, and I will ignore what I shouldn't inquire about."

"You don't have to worry, no matter how the rules change in the fairy world, no matter how people's hearts go, you must always follow these four words, the strong are respected!"

After saying this, Zi Mochou put the teacup on the table and said, "At least in the last ten or a hundred years, this rule will not change."

It is easy to destroy a tree, but difficult to uproot it.

Tianxue smiled at Zi Mochou, and said with great certainty: "With you here, I can rewrite any rules I think."

No one heard the conversation between the two of them, because everyone's attention was on the ring.

Zhi Dongfeng heard the twittering and bewitching in the audience, but Zhi Dongfeng thought it was inappropriate if he really wanted to play as they said.

Perhaps in the top sixteen, his cultivation ranks second to last, at least he is also an earth-level immortal cultivator, Ye Lingtian, and a Huang-level immortal cultivator.

The earth-level immortal cultivator beat Huang-level immortal cultivator without even warning, and it was not a good thing to go anywhere.

In addition, Wen Peng's face was expressionless just now, which should be conveying such a meaning, don't take garbage like Ye Lingtian too seriously.

Zhi Dongfeng took a deep breath and drew out his long sword, with the arrogance that a strong man must possess at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you really going to do it with me?"

Ye Lingtian's face was full of black lines: "Isn't it just to compete in the ring?"

Compete? With your kid's strength, you deserve to compete with me?

Zhi Dongfeng tightly held the long sword in his hand, and released the immortal power: "Weigh your own weight carefully before speaking, and take a good look at the sect master on the podium before making a decision!"

The underlying meaning of Zhi Dongfeng is that the way everyone played in the qualifiers was for the sake of Han Yanshan's face, you must not shame your face.

Also, it doesn't matter if you are shameless, you have to consider Tianxue on the podium.

The aura that should be possessed by the first stages of earth-level immortal cultivation rushed to his face.

For heaven-level immortal cultivators, this kind of oppression is completely negligible, but for monks below the earth-level immortal cultivator, it is very difficult to deal with it.

"I get it now……"

Zhi Dongfeng glanced at the audience, and spit out a sentence coquettishly, but followed closely, he couldn't continue.

Ye Ling was calm and relaxed.

Is this what a Huang-level immortal cultivator should do? This is a complete violation of the power rules.

Ye Lingtian stood up, raised his cold light high, and said to Zhi Dongfeng: "I don't understand what Clan Master Zhi means. Could it be that you're telling me that the winner can be determined only by the level of the realm without having to deal with it?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Lingtian's complexion changed, and the surging immortal power was released immediately.

It was even more difficult for the low-level immortals under the stage to breathe, and some of them who were weaker, hurriedly sat on the bottom of the plate to recuperate their breath.

If you do not deal with it carefully, this kind of breath pressure is very likely to cause internal injuries.

Master Li stared blankly at the field, rubbed his eyes countless times, and then asked Wen Peng, who was also dumbfounded beside him.

"Master Wen, Ye Lingtian's cultivation is actually the peak of the earth-level immortal cultivator?"

Wen Peng quickly settled down, stared at Ye Lingtian, and tried his best to make his words appear calm: "What do you think?"

"Uh," Master Li swallowed, and replied, "Aura can be faked, but coercion can't be faked. It seems that he has really reached the peak of the earth-level immortal cultivation."

"It's just when did he reach the peak of the earth-level immortal cultivator, why didn't we find out?"

Wen Peng looked around, and replied coldly: "Han Mist Mountain's previous actions have diverted everyone's attention, not to mention you didn't pay attention, how many of these sect masters sitting cross-legged have paid attention?"

Speaking of this, Wen Peng frowned: "In this case, we have to reconsider the intention of Hanyan Mountain to send Ye Lingtian to participate in the battle for the leader."

Head Li nodded in agreement, looked at Tianxue, who was pretty and pale on the ring, and said slowly: "Han Mist Mountain hides really deep enough, it's a delusion to try to get a piece of the pie through the alliance leader's competition!"

"The competition in the Immortal Gate is about comprehensive combat strength, and there is only one Ye Lingtian in Hanyan Mountain!"

Wen Peng heard what Master Li said, and scolded: "No matter what the ultimate goal of Hanyan Mountain is, a strong Hanyan Mountain is always stronger than a weak Hanyan Mountain?"

"Master Li, don't forget what the first rule of the Immortal Alliance is, unity!"

What a hypocrite you kid is! Master Li's lips trembled for a while, he nodded, but didn't say a word.

The aura released by Ye Lingtian was so coercive that Tianxue on the podium felt a little uncomfortable.

Zi Mochou was very dissatisfied with Tianxue's performance, so she leaned into her ear and whispered a few words, Tianxue quickly closed her eyes to recuperate, with a face of shame.

"Miss Mochou, you're making a fool of yourself."

Zi Mochou was indeed a little disappointed with Tianxue, she had told Tianxue everything she could say in the small space, she never thought that the famous Nalan Duoduo's comprehension ability was so poor that she still couldn't understand it until now.

"Be brave after knowing your shame. If you continue to indulge like this, you won't even be able to play a supporting role in the melee of the Immortal Sect."

Tianxue smiled freely, looked at Ye Lingtian on the ring with affection, and said softly: "I didn't expect to have any outstanding performance."

"The fairy world is not my stage, the protagonists are you and him, no, maybe there is also that Dugu Xueyu."

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