"Tianhuang City, Piaomiao Sect, Lan Ling, come to ask for advice!"

However, just as the audience was filled with a lot of consolation, and when Liu Jian's combat power was surrendered, no one dared to come on stage, a young woman's voice sounded.

As soon as this sound came out, everyone in the audience suddenly became silent. Everyone looked at the ring in shock. They saw a graceful woman wearing blue Rosa's collar, stepping on the six-pointed star, like a dragonfly slashing the water and flying into the ring.

This woman is as beautiful as a fairy, and is hard to see in the mortal world. She looks only twenty years old. She has a fair and pink face full of calmness and a stunning face. Although her figure is a little petite, her delicate figure is extremely symmetrical, and she should be protruding and protruding, which makes countless men in the audience enjoy the yy addiction!

However, the reason why people are silently stunned is not only because of the beauty of this woman named Lan Ling, but more importantly, her background.

She comes from Tianhuang City, and is the largest main city on the eastern continent of Jiuzhou Continent, and is also a disciple of Tianhuang City's largest sect.

So, how could the people in the audience not be shocked or excited? They all looked at each other and waited for this duel that could increase the intensity of the battle to a higher level!

"Tianhuang City, Piaomiao Sect, I just told you, but this Piaomiao Sect is all female disciples, and they are all very beautiful and powerful. Their sect leader Piaomiao Fairy is even more peerless. Thinking about the past, they fascinated thousands of men, but none of them won her heart in the end. But for some reason, Piaomiao Fairy suddenly masked her with a gauze scarf a hundred years ago, and she no longer knew people with her true face!"

Long Batian saw that Yi Bendao's eyes were so straight, so he explained in his ear, but when he explained, a slight smile appeared on his old face. I believe that when Fairy Piaomiao was in his prime, he was also one of the thousands of rejected men!

Hearing this, Yi Bendao subconsciously looked at the location of the Piaomiao Sect. There was a woman in white wearing a masked face sitting cross-legged. Although she was covered with her face, the falling fish and geese were still missing. When she raised her hands and feet, she revealed an extraordinary aura of dust. It made Yi Bendao admire her!

The fairy Piaomiao's long eyelashes blinked, revealing tenderness and maturity, but also had the natural charm of a woman. She watched her apprentice come on stage with calmness, without any slight turmoil!

"This woman's cultivation is not weak!" Yi Bendao looked at the stage in a blink of an eye. The woman in Rosa blue clothes couldn't help but shrink her pupils and asked.

"Hehe, brother, I didn't expect that you still have this level of cultivation. You can see that Miss Lan Ling's cultivation is not weak!" Hearing this, Long Batian was slightly surprised and said with a smile.

"That's right, this girl named Lan Ling is the first disciple of Fairy Piaomiao. Last year, she was only nineteen years old and had reached the peak of the Golden Immortal Cultivation. Moreover, the people she defeated were already at the level of the Golden Immortal in Daluo. Many people were disgraced because they were defeated by her hands!"

"This year, her cultivation level has actually reached a peak again, and she has reached the level of the lower realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal. This woman is a strange woman. She is the genius among geniuses!"

Long Batian explained, showing a cunning smile and continued, "Hehe, this old boy Liu Jian is enough to drink a pot!"

Upon hearing this, Yi Bendao took a deep breath, his eyes full of admiration. He had such a strong cultivation level at a young age, and was a woman, even he sighed that he was inferior to himself.

When Yi Bendao had some understanding of the Piaomiao Sect, an earth-shaking competition had already begun on the martial arts arena!

"Swish!"

Lan Ling held a beautiful short sword in her hand. Although the sword edge was short, it was actually a weapon of spiritual weapon level, and she recognized the main weapon. She was definitely beautiful and swept straight towards Liu Jian.

"Six thousand troops!"

Lan Ling's tender voice whispered, and suddenly, her pretty body turned gentle in the air. The spiritual power of the Daluo Jinxian was gathered on the short sword in her hand in an instant and swept it away.

The whole process was like dancing in the air, but the power released was like a tiger going down the mountain, the entire arena trembled, and even this world was overshadowed!

"High!"

Seeing this, everyone watching under the martial arts arena was shocked. They never expected that after a year of cultivation, this fairy beauty had reached the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

You should know that there are only a hundred people here with cultivation above the Daluo Golden Immortal, most of whom are the sects of their respective sects. Therefore, when these sect leaders who are also in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm see this scene, they all looked ashamed and felt ashamed.

Especially those sect leaders who have not yet taken the stage have completely given up their desire to go to the stage at this time, because if they win, it would be natural, otherwise they would be humiliating themselves!

"Hehe, the first disciple of Piaomiao Sect is indeed well-known. He has reached this level in one year!"

However, facing Lan Ling's sharp and ordinary attack, Liu Jian was extremely calm, but there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. Then, he trembled and decisively closed the paper fan in his hand!

"Swish!"

Liu Jian ascended and easily avoided the group killing attack that was as fast as a flash. At the same time, he no longer dared to be careless. While stepping into the void, his aura also rose again.

"Da Luo Jinxian, Liu Jian from the Young Master Gang is actually Da Luo Jinxian. Hehe, it's so amazing, I love him so much!"

"Yes, I didn't expect that Qi Yuncheng also has masters of Daluo Jinxian. It seems that Qi Yuncheng's ranking is about to improve!"

"Idol!"

Seeing this scene, the girls in the flower season who had trembling because of Liu Jian's elegant appearance exclaimed one after another, and began to express their love boldly regardless of the face of their daughter's family.

However, this is not shocking. What is even more shocking is that while Liu Jian released the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian, a faint light emitted from the closed paper fan in his hand. After the light, it turned into a slightly light blue sword. The sword light was glazed, and the sword body was clear and had a gentle sense of flow!

"He? Look, the one who holds a thin sword in Liu Jian's hand is light blue!"

"Yes, could that sword come from Haiyan's hand?"

Those who saw this sword exclaimed here, and some of them were well-informed and could not help but shouted in surprise.

"Who is Haiyan?" Yi Bendao asked suspiciously after hearing this.

"He is the first sword-making master in the eastern continent of Jiuzhou Continent. It is rumored that his sword-making technique has reached the level of purity like fire. Moreover, he is good at integrating the water element power he has mastered into the sword body he has forged, greatly increasing the combat power index of the sword body!"

Long Batian also said with surprise, because it can be seen from the aura emitted by the sword that this sword is also at the level of spiritual weapon. Although it has not been filled with the wisdom of the sword-casting master and does not recognize the main weapon, the power of the water element cannot be ignored!

"Haha, it seems that I have not come in vain. This battle between sects is becoming more and more interesting!"

Hearing this, Yi Bendao raised his sword eyebrows and looked at the competition arena with his eyes open. At this moment, he felt a little excited. Maybe it would be time for him to play in a short while!
Chapter completed!