"The first game begins!" The rap officer gave the order and 6 Mingshu drew his sword.

She only used a very ordinary sword, and the Moon God Sword was so conspicuous.

"Please give me advice!" As soon as the other party finished speaking, a fireball flew towards 6 Mingshu.

She dodged the opponent's attack with a light dodge.

The fireball flew towards her again as if she had eyes.

6 Mingshu drew his sword, and the sword light flashed, and the fireball was split in half and fell down.

There were screams of surprise below.

Seeing that this method failed, the other party threw out another thin blade, which fluctuated with power, and it was extremely fast.

But... it's really nothing to martial arts practitioners.

I tried my best to drag it for a while, but the battle ended within a quarter of an hour.

In the second game, Ling Wuxia played.

Her weapon is more suitable for dragging and fighting, and it will not end after two quarters of an hour.

...

"What's wrong with these people."

In the restaurant closest to the arena, someone said this gently.

"Who did you say?"

The other party raised his chin and looked at him with 6 Mingshu and his group.

This is the best restaurant's private room. When it comes to the ranking competition, you may not be able to get such a room even if you have money.

The two young men were dressed in gorgeous clothes, one was cold and the other was full of smiles.

The smiling young man who was half lying and drinking lazily sat up, looked at his gaze, and said "Huh": "It's actually a few girls."

His companions didn't speak, staring at them silently.

After watching two competitions, the smiling young man also became solemn: "Sure enough, something is wrong."

"Their techniques are very unique, and they pay special attention to moves."

“It’s very similar to a kind of person.”

The two of them looked at each other and said at the same time: "Sword Cultivator!"

After a pause, he said at the same time: "Look for someone to stare at them!"

...

After the competition, Qingxu Temple successfully entered the first level.

The ordinary ranking match ended here, Qingxuguan won all the way and never even played the third game.

"Let's go and ask for the sword!" Xiang Zichen was very excited and extremely excited.

Master’s sword finally won back!

6 Mingshu and the other two followed him lazily.

He Daoren lives a very comfortable life and lives well, just in a small courtyard facing the street.

When they arrived, he was packing his luggage.

"Old Master He, where are you going?" Xiang Zichen asked.

Dao Ren He was shocked and saw him, and he quickly burst into laughter: "It turns out that he is Mr. Xiang, why do you have time to come to the old Taoist here?"

"Of course I'm asking for bets." Xiang Zimei shouted, "Old Dao He, take out my master's flying sword!"

"This..." Dao Ren He laughed, "Oh, what are the two nephews anxious about? Your master's sword is a good thing! I'll ask someone to keep it! Otherwise, I'll send someone to your temple tomorrow?"

"Stop lying!" Xiang Zimei didn't believe him, "Take it out immediately, otherwise..."

Dao Ren He suddenly changed his face: "Little girl, why don't Dao give me anything? Get out of here!" He pushed Xiang Zimei away with a palm, threw a talisman at Xiang Zichen, picked up his luggage and walked quickly.

He is a fool if he wants to stay! Although he has signed a bet, he has to change his place and cannot find it! He will come back after a year and a half.

"Ding--" The sound of a sword bounce sounded, and a sword straddled his neck, "Brother, where are you going?"

Zhou Ruying raised his sword and pressed it against his neck. 6 Mingshu and Ling Wuxia leaned against the street boredly, and urged: "Hurry up! You still have to go back to sleep!"

He Daoren was indeed a person who could bend and stretch. When he turned his eyes, he knelt down and shouted: "Grandma, I don't know Mount Tai, so I'll return the things..."

...

After taking back the master's belongings, Xiang Zichen and his sister were so happy that they were dying. 6 Mingshu and the other two were holding the spirit stone bag and locked them in the room.

The three of them formed a circle and looked at the mirror on 6 Mingshu's hand.

The spirit stones lit up one by one, and then dimmed one by one, and the spiritual energy was injected into the mirror.

A whole bag was used up, but nothing was born.

"Did we get it wrong?" Ling Wuxia asked.

"No." 6 Mingshu said decisively, "The mirror is brighter than before."

Zhou Ruying observed for a while and nodded: "Yes."

"That's the spirit stone is not enough?"

The three of them sighed at the same time. These are thousands of spirit stones, which are not enough. What else should they do? A normal way of earning, it takes a long time to earn a thousand spirit stones. Do they need to be prepared to stay here for a long time?

"Shh!" Ling Wuxia suddenly raised her index finger.

The three of them were shocked and each picked up and turned off, and the light was immediately blown out.

After a while, a slight sound was heard in his ears, and 6 Mingshu rose up from the ground without hesitation.

With a "wow", a big hole broke on the roof, and the figure was caught in the corner of his eyes. He had a sword horizontally and the sword energy hit the opponent.

Ling Wuxia's reaction was not slow either. She stood by the door and broke out.

Zhou Ruying happened to be by the window and immediately flipped through the window.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them met on the roof.

The man avoided 6 Mingshu's sword energy, but his way was blocked by the other two.

"Come on, show your face to the girl!" Zhou Ruying stood with a sword in her arms, "If you look good, the girl may let you go if she is happy."

A trace of anger flashed in the other party's eyes, a light flashed in his hands, and several "swooshing" sounds, hitting them separately.

I wanted to take the opportunity of them to escape, but I didn't expect that the three of them didn't move. Two of them drew their swords and one swung them, and they just slapped the flying needle he threw out.

The man moved his wrist and the flying needle flew into his hands automatically.

Unfortunately, he has no chance to make another shot.

Bai Lian's book broke his retreat, and the two swords came out together, leaving him with no way to hide.

"Three girls, show mercy!" Just then, a sound came.

I saw a young man in brocade coming gracefully under the moon, with a pretty face, tall figure, gentle and noble.

He bowed to the three of them with a smile: "I have met three girls in Xia Suze."

Seeing the three of them vigilant expressions, the young master Su Ze in the Jinyi smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm abrupt. I want to see a few girls. I should send someone to invite you. Such a deed is too offensive."

6 Mingshu said coldly: "Is this your person?"

Su Zehan nodded with a smile: "That's right."

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to invite the three girls to talk."

"What's there to be narrated? We don't know each other."

"It's because I don't know each other, I want to talk about it." Su Ze smiled and changed into a solemn expression. "Three girls, if you let others know about your existence, you won't come and invite me like me."

The three of them were in a terrifying state.

What does he mean? Their existence? It means they...

"What's wrong with us?" Zhou Ruying said coldly, "We are just normal residents of Fuyi City. Is there anything wrong with it?"
Chapter completed!