On this day, many monks from Huayimen walked towards the arena. The arena was hundreds of feet high and a thousand feet in size. There was a red light curtain around it, covering the entire arena.

After Long Wu looked at the big arena, he walked straight towards the entrance of the arena.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance, Long Wu saw six fellow brothers including Song Hong. Song Hong waved his hand and said, "Junior brother is here."

Long Wu followed Song Hong and others to the pre-arranged rest area.

Zou Fang took the lead and introduced to everyone: "Look, that senior brother Lei Yong has a very good talisman technique. What is even more admirable is that he is now the first person in the Foundation Establishment Stage in the Huayi Gate. If anyone meets him, he will only be able to withdraw."

"Isn't that Li Shu who makes good use of puppets? He has two puppets under his command that are comparable to the early stage of foundation building. In addition, if he meets him, he can be said to have met three early stage monks in the early stage of foundation building. Tsk tsk."

As soon as everyone sat down, they started to talk to the more powerful characters on the field. As soon as Long Wu entered the rest area, he pretended to be practicing.

"In the first round, a melee, just click it and do not hurt the lives of the same sect. The twenty winners will participate in the next round of competition by drawing lots." This voice is loud and deep, and it should be made by the late Jindan monk. It is obvious that he is the referee of this competition.

"Let's go, the first melee, everyone should be careful!" Song Hong reminded everyone and walked towards the competitive platform. Long Wu and others followed closely.

The first game was quite chaotic. As soon as Long Wu and others came on stage, some disciples in the Qi Refining Stage first became the focus of attack, but they could not resist without tough means and were defeated and stepped down.

A total of fifty disciples on the field participated in the competition, and it took a full two days to end the competition. Among the cultivators who participated in the second round of competition, there were only two in the late stage of foundation building, and the rest were all the disciples of the early stage of foundation building and several Qi Refining Stage that Rao Xing entered.

With seven brothers including Long Wu and others, only Jin Liang and Cui Long did not enter the second round of competition.

In the lounge area…

Seeing the two of them with bruised noses and swollen faces, Zou Fang couldn't help but scold them: "Tell me, why are you two big men beaten so much by a group of women?"

Song Hong hugged his shoulders with both hands and asked deeply: "Tell me quickly how you lost?"

The two looked at each other, and Cui Long began to complain: "These female monks have all practiced charm techniques. We were thrown off the stage without protecting our minds for a while."

When Zou Fang heard this, she was furious. She was not bloody and had a move that was useless after she came on the court. She was defeated like this. A hint of anger appeared on her pretty face and said, "It's really useless."

Then Zou Fang turned his head and said to Song Hong, "Senior Brother, we have seven people in total, and two of them have already lost. The remaining few of us must ensure that we win, otherwise the master will never be spared this time."

Cui Long and Jin Liang saw that Zou Fang's changes were so big, and their eyes fell all over the floor and their chin couldn't close. They thought to themselves: This woman is such a fickle animal!

…

Li Chong sat in the middle of the stands, glanced at the rest area of ​​Song Hong and others with a pale face, and then said to the red-haired old man with the middle stage of Jindan next to him: "Senior Brother Wang, this is just a melee. Our bet, I think don't forget it."

The old man surnamed Wang said angrily, "No more? Who was the slutty guy who had to gamble at that time?"

At this time, a woman wearing a blood-red dress and a mid-stage Jindan cultivation smiled and said, "I think it's okay. Junior Brother Li's family is not rich, so I'll warm up this time."

The woman's dark clouds are scattered high, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her eyebrows are like autumn moon, and her beautiful eyes are filled with autumn waves and charming.

"I said, Junior Sister Lu, are you two colluding and playing with me together?" The old man surnamed Wang was angry when he saw the woman helping Li Chong talk, so he didn't make a fuss, and he became serious about the bet.

The woman surnamed Lu stood up with a dark eyebrows and her pretty face suddenly said: "I said to Lao Hongmao, I'm telling you that you are giving you a face, don't give you shamelessness. This is the first game, why are you anxious about!"

Seeing that the woman surnamed Lu was really angry, the old man surnamed Wang suddenly looked respectful like a little lamb, and said, "Junior sister, no, Yingmei, don't be angry? When you beat me up, I'll be confused when I get angry."

The woman surnamed Lu looked like she was holding a big bag and said, "Junior Brother Li, what are you afraid of? I bet with him and let this old red-haired lose the bottom."

The old man surnamed Wang said in a silence: "Junior Brother Li, if you don't dare to bet, I really think of you. Let's play smaller with you in the next game, and you will lose two, how about it?"

After being squeezed by the two of them, Li Chong's face suddenly became unhooked. Then Li Chong's fingers compared to a turtle-like figure, and looked at the old man named Wang and said, "One compensation is two, the senior brother is too petty. If you want to bet, you will pay five. I will bet ten thousand spirit stones. If you don't dare to bet, it's this...hahaha."

The old man surnamed Wang's face turned a little blue, and then he said, "I also bet on ten thousand spirit stones. No matter how you say we are, we are also standing there."

Seeing the two of them starting to bet so happily, the woman surnamed Lu was wondering: One was a formation and the other was a puppet, and she asked you to contribute to the sect and get some spirit stones on weekdays, and they all cried poorly, but today they were so rich. Did these two people unite to set up a trap for me?

Thinking of this, a hint of hesitation appeared on the beautiful face of this woman.

The old man surnamed Wang looked at the girl in a lustful way and said, "How about junior sister? You're the one who's missing you. Without you, we didn't have much energy to play."

When a woman surnamed Lu saw that the old man surnamed Wang dared to be general, she simply asked him to peel off another layer of skin and said, "I'll go out and even the fire pit, I'll jump. I'll bet on ten thousand spirit stones, but if you lose, you have to help me pour my foot wash water for three days. How about it?"

The old man surnamed Wang turned pale, but looking at the woman's slim waist that was shaking, she almost drooled. Then the chicken nodded like a rice pecking at the rice.

The deacons who were originally sitting behind saw that the bet was so big. In comparison, their wealth was not enough for others to bet on the game, so they could only give up secretly after talking.

The loser of these two people will have to lose all their wealth. Are they so confident in their disciples? They have taught some secret methods secretly? When these deacons saw the three people excitedly as if they were injected with chicken blood, they couldn't help but look at each other...

Just as they were betting, a white figure flew on the athletic platform and stood upright on the stage, bowing to the pretty woman in front of her, saying, "In Xialongwu, please give me advice."

The pretty woman was shocked when she saw Long Wu and said with a smile: "Why haven't you seen you before?"

Long Wu said without hiding it: "I just entered Huayi Gate two years ago. I have been studying formations and rarely come out to walk around."

"Although you and I have the same cultivation level, I will get started earlier than you. Just because you call me a senior sister, I will be gentler in a while." After saying that, the woman looked at Long Wu with beautiful eyes affectionately.

As soon as the woman came on stage, Jin Liang pointed at the woman and said, "It was this woman who took the lead and threw me off the stage."

Lin Xueer, who was standing by, seemed to know this woman quite well and explained to everyone: "This is the second disciple of Master Lu. He was taught by Master Lu. Not only did he have a deep attainment in making talismans, but he also practiced charm."

Cui Long looked gloating and said, "Look, Long Wu seems to have been captured in the charm. Alas... it seems that someone can be with us again."

Everyone's eyes immediately gathered on the athletic platform...

For the Dragon Martial Arts on the stage, this level of charm does not work at all. But I don’t want to win so easily, so I can see the flaws, so I can only do this...

Long Wu's face turned red, his eyes were staring at the woman with a little obsessed, and his steps rushed towards him with a little faint look.

Seeing Long Wuse rushing towards him in a daze, the woman's face flashed with joy, her jade hand raised lightly, and she cast a white ribbon out. As the spell sounded in the woman's mouth, the ribbon shook lightly in the air and then wrapped around Long Wu.

Then I heard the pretty woman whispering softly: "Come here for me."

At this time, Long Wu's face, who was wrapped in a ribbon, was flew towards the woman quickly like a sandbag.

The woman showed a hint of pride on her face and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."

Just when everyone thought Long Wu was sure to lose, with a "ah" scream, the woman actually fell off the competitive stage, and everyone's mouths suddenly opened into an O-shaped shape.

"No, she was actually knocked down by her own recoil?"

"That's right, she's working too hard. When Long Wu approached her, she fell down."

"It's so unreasonable to win the game. Why didn't I have such luck?"

Long Wu on the stage stood on the edge of the competitive platform, staggering and shaking, with a silly smile on his dark face, while everyone in the stage looked at Long Wu with some concern, fearing that this person would be captured and had not yet awakened, and fell down again after stepping on the air.

Seeing that this was the result, even the referee in the late stage of the Jindan was surprised, so he could win, but the fact was right in front of him, and he had to say: "Long Wu won this game."

Hearing the referee's announcement, the pretty woman in the audience slowly got up and rubbed her buttocks, which hurt her. Now everyone's eyes were all focused on the stage, so naturally no one would notice her actions.

At this moment, a man in green clothes came to the stage with a "swish" and saw that the man was short, with a yellow face, slightly sunken cheeks, and his eyes were dripping around, and he had the late stage of foundation building cultivation.

Seeing this person showing a bad look, he looked at Long Wu and said, "This game doesn't count, you can't get a bargain for nothing. Lei Yong wants to compete with his junior brother for some magical powers, how about it?"
Chapter completed!