Seeing this scene, Bian Tingyu felt her scalp numb, the hairs on her arms stood up, and she looked at the little girl for a moment.

The little girl smiled at her, walked forward with her head backwards, and got off the ring.

Bian Tingyu was finally able to relax. She reached out to touch her chest and could feel her heart beating rapidly in her chest.

She turned her head with difficulty and looked towards the mat, but there was no one on it. She was startled and turned back sharply.

He saw the little girl looking at her in the same posture as before, and then smiled strangely again.

Another fantasy.

It's really endless.

Bian Tingyu felt a burst of anger for no reason. Her eyes turned red, and she kneaded the formula on her hands and used the "Supreme Clear Flowing Water Technique" again.

This time she will not be merciful, will not give the little girl the slightest chance, she will fight quickly.

Bian Tingyu slowly closed her eyes, and the spiritual energy surged in her body. She was looking for the place with the most water on the arena.

Although she closed her eyes, she could see that there was a person made of water diagonally behind her. If nothing else, this person was a little girl.

Bian Tingyu said: "Yiyong!"

Spiritual energy surged out from Bian Tingyu's body and wrapped around Shuiren's body, wrapping around and around without leaving any gaps.

Then, drops of water flowed down from the water man and fell to the ground, forming a pool of water stains.

After a while, water flowed out of the water man's body, with a faint red color, and the smell of blood filled the air.

The waterman held her head and struggled, kneeling on the ground. Her body was twitching, as if she was in extreme pain.

Bian Tingyu walked towards her step by step.

As she walked, she formed seals on her hands and summoned water again. The entire arena was submerged, as if it had fallen into the ocean.

The water man floated on the water, and slowly flowed to the edge of the arena under the waves.

Bian Tingyu continued to walk, and the water continued to flow. Finally, there was no more waterman in the vast ocean.

Bian Tingyu stopped and slowly opened her eyes. The noise returned to her ears, and the little girl fell down under the ring.

There were familiar figures on and off the table. So far, she had won this round.

The elder announced that Bian Tingyu had won. She controlled her trembling body and walked towards the team.

"What happened?" Song Shiyin saw Bian Tingyu approaching and quickly went up to ask her.

"It's an illusion." Bian Tingyu said with difficulty.

"No wonder, did you know that we only saw you and the little girl standing there, until just now, water emerged from the ground, dragging her body and taking her under the ring." Du Yunxi explained.

"She is very weird." Bian Tingyu was a little scared. Although outsiders thought she won easily, only she knew that the pressure was very high when fighting against a little girl.

Bian Tingyu told everyone what had just happened. There was a silence around them, and everyone looked very bad.

Song Shiyin put his hand on Bian Tingyu's back and patted her gently to express comfort.

"It seems that this little girl's technique is specifically designed to interfere with the monk's spirit." After a moment, Wen Xu spoke in a deep voice.

"This also serves as a reminder to everyone, never underestimate your opponents at any time." Wen Cuo warned.

Everyone nodded.

"No matter what, we still won, don't worry, just hold steady when you get on stage and give full play to your best strength." Du Yunxi said, she said this mainly for Tan Leshan.

Because the next person to fight is Tan Leshan.

He nodded and walked onto the ring nervously. The person he was fighting against was a tall and beautiful female nun.

Even though the female cultivator was wearing religious uniform, she couldn't stop her charm. She just stood there and smiled at Tan Leshan.

Tan Leshan suddenly became more nervous and didn't even know where to move his legs. He walked forward stiffly and stopped opposite the female cultivator.

"Little brother, please be merciful," the female cultivator said.

, the voice is melodious and melodious, with an alluring crispness.

Tan Leshan's face turned red and he started coughing as soon as he opened his mouth. He kept coughing several times without stopping.

The female cultivator was amused by him and laughed loudly, and the laughter like silver bells resounded throughout the arena.

Tan Leshan forcibly stopped coughing, kneaded his hands, and used preemptive strikes to cover up his inner panic.

"Little brother, you are so rude. You didn't say a word to your sister when you started." The female cultivator dodged Tan Leshan's attack and stood to the left of Tan Leshan in a flash.

She breathed into Tan Leshan's ear, which scared Tan Leshan and jumped away immediately.

"Little brother, you are so innocent." The female cultivator laughed again and stood there with her hands folded across her chest, looking at the panicked Tan Leshan.

Tan Leshan resisted the pressure in his heart and shouted: "Xiantian Xuanhuangtu Jue!"

The soil poured out from the top of the arena and accumulated little by little in front of him, forming a solid wall of earth.

"Little brother, your technique is pretty good. What's your name? Tell your sister." As soon as Tan Leshan's earthen wall was solidified, the female cultivator came behind him.

He felt his scalp numb and jumped away again, and was dozens of meters away from the female cultivator in an instant.

"Little brother, am I so scary? Why do you always avoid me?" The female cultivator's tone was low, with a hint of coquettishness.

Tan Leshan focused on the exercises. He summoned the soil again, targeting the female cultivator's feet.

The female cultivator felt movement on the soles of her feet. She looked down and saw that the soil was surging under her feet. Under the bumps, the female cultivator's body was a little unstable.

She moved away from where she was and jumped to Tan Leshan's right side. Her lips were close to Tan Leshan's ear and she whispered softly: "Little brother, you are so unkind. Do you want your sister to fall in public?"

Tan Leshan tightened his lips. He only did one thing, which was to summon dirt and throw it towards the female cultivator.

The female cultivator turned aside to avoid Tan Leshan's attack. She looked at the ground and saw a pile of wet soil falling on the ring.

"Little brother, how could you throw such a dirty thing at your sister?" The female cultivator stamped her foot, a little angry.

"This is a competition." Tan Leshan said coldly, and then said nothing.

"In that case, little brother, let me have some fun with you, little brother." The female cultivator raised her eyebrows, and instantly condensed hundreds of golden needles and shot them towards Tan Leshan's earthen wall.

The earth wall was attacked and collapsed in an instant, leaving only dust on the ground.

Tan Leshan was a little stunned when he saw that the earthen wall that he had worked so hard to solidify was easily destroyed by the female cultivator.

The female cultivator was delighted to see Tan Leshan's expression. She smiled and said, "How about it, little brother? Isn't this move of sister's very powerful?"

Tan Leshan did not reply to her, but continued to activate the exercises and attack the female cultivators.

"You are so boring, little brother, sister, I am very angry." Seeing that Tan Leshan never responded to her, the female cultivator felt helpless.

"I don't want to play with you anymore, little brother, go down." The female cultivator said coldly.

She stood on the spot, making a fist with her hands, and dozens of golden threads appeared on the ring, distributed at equal distances from bottom to top, and the length ran through the entire ring.

The golden threads were glowing and looked extremely sharp. The female cultivator waved her hand, and all the golden threads flew towards Tan Leshan.

The golden thread touched the hem of Tan Leshan's clothes and cut off all the fabric, falling onto the ring.

Tan Leshan was startled and took a few steps back. The golden thread in front of him kept moving towards him.

He quickly summoned an earth wall, and in a moment the golden wire passed through the earth wall. The solid earth wall was cut into several pieces by the golden wire and fell to the ground.

This is true even for solid earth walls, let alone the fragile human body.

After thinking for a moment, Tan Leshan had no other choice but to keep retreating until he reached the edge of the ring.

He raised his head and glanced at the female nun, who still had no intention of stopping.

Tan Leshan is very unwilling to give up, but what's the use of being unwilling? It's because his skills are inferior to others, so now he can only give up.

Step by step, Tan Leshan continued to retreat,

Every time he took a step back, his heart seemed to be bleeding.

This is to make him personally give up the opportunity to enter the inner gate.

He could only do it.

Tan Leshan finally got off the ring. The elder announced that the female cultivator had won. She glanced at Tan Leshan in the audience and said with a smile: "I give in, little brother."

Tan Leshan reluctantly raised the corners of his lips and smiled back at her.

He walked toward the crowd in a daze, his mind in chaos. He couldn't help but feel a little angry at himself. Why was his strength so poor? He couldn't even resist a move from a female cultivator.

"Leshan." Seeing Tan Leshan's face in pain, Bian Tingyu called out softly.

"Am I really bad?" Tan Leshan's eyes were red and tears were shining in his eyes. He grabbed Bian Tingyu's arm and raised his head and asked.

"No." Bian Tingyu raised her hand and touched Tan Leshan's head, and responded to him gently.

"The female cultivator you are fighting with is not a disciple of this class. You have only been in the world of immortal cultivation for ten years, and she has been around longer than you."

"By the time you practice, you will definitely be stronger than her, so don't be sad, don't blame yourself, practice down-to-earth, one day we will be able to prove ourselves." Bian Tingyu said word by word. New

Until the last word was spoken, Tan Leshan finally couldn't control the tears welling up.

"Leshan, you all call me Senior Brother Wen. I am also the one with the highest cultivation level among the team, but my cultivation journey has not been smooth sailing."

"I was defeated in the sect competition back then. After entering the inner sect, I was often defeated by other monks."
To be continued...