The full moon is in the sky, and when the time comes, the Devil's Face Flower trembles more and more violently, and its fragrance becomes extremely rich.

Four of the flowers were trembling particularly violently, and looked like they might ripen and fall off at any time.

The crowd started to commotion, and three of the five teams standing in the first circle moved.

The young man in yellow, Senior Sister Lin Xi, the young man in white, and the three men in black rushed out first. They each targeted a devil face flower, while the fourth flower was targeted by the duo and trio at the same time.

At the same time, figures in the second and third circles also flashed out, including Lin Xi, but Jin Ziming stayed where he was, motionless.

The next moment, four trembling devil-faced flowers fell at the same time, and the situation under the tree suddenly became chaotic.

The young man in yellow flew out and headed straight for the flower he was interested in. A flying sword suddenly hit his head from the side.

The young man shook the fan in his hand, and several black demonic energies surged out, forming an ink painting of mountains and rivers.

Black mountain peaks emerged from the painting, blocking the flying sword, while he continued to fly forward, about to catch the devil-faced flower.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened again. A silver dagger struck diagonally downward from above him, and another black dagger went straight to his back. It was obviously Lin Xi who took action.

The young man in yellow had to turn to the right to avoid the attack, and at the same time, he activated his demonic energy forward to prevent the flowers from falling to the ground.

Lin Xi's third red knife took the opportunity to fly out and pierce the young man's thigh. Seeing the chaos of the situation, a burly man wanted to fish in troubled waters, so he also raised his battle ax and joined the battle group. Together with Lin Xi, he tightly entangled the young man.

A young man in yellow.

The latter requires not only axes and throwing knives, but also constant release of demonic energy to stabilize the devil-faced flower, preventing it from falling to the ground and appearing in a panic.

In the melee nearby, Senior Sister Lin Xi had already obtained a Demon Face Flower, and she continued to compete with the man in white and some other demon cultivators for the remaining two flowers with the three men in black.

The trio set up a "Three-pole Demonic Altar Formation", and their body shapes quickly changed in the formation, like three rotating balls of light, constantly crushing other people's attacks.

The fierce fight continued, and the remaining three devil-face flowers were completely mature and began to fall. The situation was completely chaotic, and almost everyone in the field started to move.

The girl in green and her twin sisters rushed to the front. A black rope shot out of the girl's hand, like a poisonous snake, and quickly rolled towards a fancy magic face flower.

A magic halberd stabbed her right arm from the side, but she did not dodge at all. With a wave of her left hand, a red caltrop shot out, hitting the pockmarked young man who sneaked up on her.

Pockmarked Face turned his halberd back to block it, but unexpectedly, the long black rope that had flown forward suddenly retracted and pierced the back of his head in the blink of an eye, wiping out his soul. Pockmarked Face was killed instantly.

When everyone saw how ferocious the girl was, those who wanted to join the battle group hesitated. The girl neatly rolled the flower back with a long rope and put it into a storage ring.

Then he jumped out of the battle group and found a place to sit on the outer lawn.

The twins were also very fierce. The younger sister launched a ball of divine soul light in front of them and flew towards the two devil-faced flowers, intending to use her third-level spirit realm to directly collect the objects.

The people on the periphery naturally refused to let her succeed easily, and a flying sword shot towards the ball of light like lightning.

The elder sister at the back protected her younger sister, and a pair of magic rings simultaneously resisted the two attacks. During the stalemate, the elder sister withstood a feint from one of them, but used the two rings to attack the other person at the same time.

The man saw the magic coming from two directions, but he didn't panic. He suddenly increased the speed of his sword and pushed away the magic ring in front of him. He then used the knife to move down and to the right, blocking the second magic ring.

My sister's soul light ball suddenly split, and a small piece turned into a "handkerchief", holding the magic face flower.

But the remaining large piece turned into a soul hammer, and suddenly hit the unsuspecting young man holding the knife on the head. The man groaned, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth and eyes.

The elder sister let go of her hand and flew out one ring, cutting off his head, while the other ring blocked the previous demon cultivator's punch.

The younger sister withdrew the attack, dodging the flying sword attacks while using her soul power to collect the two devil face flowers.

The young man in yellow began to exert his strength, and several water swords erupted from the magic map, hitting the axe-wielding man and a sword-wielding witch who had newly joined the battle group.

Another rock attacked Lin Xi, knocking her whole body away.

After planning for a long time, she flew backwards behind her twin sister, and three strange flying knives struck her sister's different parts along different routes.

The witch was fighting fiercely, but she did not escape the sneak attack of the red knife at her waist. The sword energy was activated and began to swallow her blood and demonic energy, causing her to scream in agony.

Hearing the sound, my sister, who was about to put the two magic face flowers into her fingers, instinctively turned her head to look.

This was the opportunity Jin Ziming had been waiting for for a long time. He instantly activated a thick and fierce soul needle.

With the blessing of the Buddhist mantra "Hum", it rushed into my sister's mind. The severe pain made her almost faint on the spot. She forced herself to stabilize her mind and mobilized her soul power to fight against the soul needle that kept advancing.

How could Jin Ziming let go of such a good opportunity? The cold moon in his hand had been struck in front of his sister mercilessly. The woman was shocked and knew that she would not be able to escape.

Unexpectedly, Jin Ziming's knife was actually a false move. The knife passed across her face and cut off several black hairs.

Immediately, a gash was made on her right wrist, and the sword energy vibrated softly, flying away the two devil-faced flowers. Jin Ziming gently pushed them back with the blade of the sword and put them into the storage ring.

The movements were extremely chic and coquettish, and the beauty Lin Xi smiled brightly. They both jumped out of the circle and sat down on the lawn.

After half a cup of tea, the competition was over.

Of the remaining three flowers, the young man in yellow got one, while the three men in black who formed the formation actually got two.

Demonic cultivators are inherently bloody and aggressive. This kind of scene with heavy casualties has been commonplace for everyone. Everyone was about to leave when they suddenly saw the young man in white pointing at Jin Ziming and saying:

"Everyone, wait a minute, we did agree before this fight that once the Demon Face Flower enters the storage ring, we will no longer fight for it.

However, the premise of Brother Nangong’s words is that everyone is a member of the demonic path, but this person is obviously not a demonic cultivator, so I don’t think this agreement applies to him.”

"Then what are you doing?" Lin Xi asked coldly.

"Junior sister Lin, your strength is obvious to all, and we don't have any objections to getting a magic face flower.

But, the Magic Face Flower is of no use to this kid, and it would be a waste to hold it.

So I think he should take out the other one and give it to the strongest person here who has not yet obtained the Magic Face Flower."

"You think there is no one to win here. You are the strongest when it comes to fighting alone, right?" Jin Ziming asked in a cold voice.

"It's possible." The young man in white said with a proud smile.

"Are you in the middle stage of Golden Core?"

"You guessed it right, I was promoted last month."

"Well, you see, I am only a mid-level foundation builder. If you beat me, I will give you this flower. What's the harm?"

"Boy, you are very courageous. It's just that I'm worried that I won't be able to control myself and accidentally kill you. In that case, I'm afraid Junior Sister Lin will blame me."

"She doesn't know how. I'm just a temporary follower."

"Jinzi, forget it, give him the flowers. It's useless for you to hold them anyway. There's no need to take risks." Lin Xi said hurriedly.

"Hey, junior sister, what are you in a hurry? Look at how confident this little handsome guy is. I'm optimistic about him and let him play for fun."

The girl in red ducked and stood in front of Lin Xi.

Over the years, Jin Ziming has been trying to find a strong opponent to evaluate his maximum combat power, but he has been unable to find one.

Today, a demon cultivator in the middle stage of the golden elixir suddenly appeared. He couldn't help but be eager to try and practice with him.

He was confident that even if he was defeated, he would still be able to escape unscathed.

Jin Ziming took out a magic face flower, handed it to Lin Xi, and said:

"This is yours, keep it."

"Be careful, don't show off, or come back to me if you can't," Lin Xi warned.

Jin Ziming nodded slightly, then turned to the young man in white and said:

"There is another one. If it beats me, it will be yours."

The young man in white smiled slightly, turned around and said to everyone:

"I will compete with him for the last magic face flower. I wonder if anyone is still dissatisfied?"

Everyone present knew very well that he was no match for this man in a single fight, so they all remained silent.

"Boy, my name is Wang Di, and now I'm here to fight for the flowers with you. Be careful, I won't do it lightly or lightly." The young man in white said with a ferocious smile.

Jin Ziming ignored him, holding Leng Yue in his hand and walked into the field with an indifferent expression.

Wang Di did not take out his weapon and looked at him with his empty hands, his eyes full of contempt.

Jin Ziming is very aware of these pretentious people. If the other party doesn't take the first move, then he won't be polite.

He started with "basic sword skills". Although his moves were unremarkable, his sword energy was sharp and covered a wide area. As soon as he deployed it, he firmly entangled his opponent.

At first, King Enemy looked disdainful, but soon became serious.

He soon discovered that after he gave up the initiative, it was difficult to regain it. This kid's sword skills seemed ordinary, but they were powerful and without any flaws.

But being so arrogant, he couldn't use his weapon so quickly, so he decided to use his physical skills first.

Jin Ziming is also a ghost spirit. When he saw this, he immediately compressed the scope of the sword energy and continued to increase the energy.


Chapter completed!