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Chapter 971 Three arenas

Chapter 972 Three stages

"He actually entered the second floor of foundation building!" When he heard this news, Fang Qinghan's first feeling was unexpected, quite unexpected!

According to outsiders, it is already very difficult to enter the foundation-building stage of the three stages of the Miscellaneous Spirit Root.

The main reason why the younger brother was able to enter the foundation building stage was that he had good luck and entered the spiritual cave to practice, so that he could build the foundation!

Many people say that his cultivation in this life can only stay in the foundation-building stage!

But unexpectedly, he actually broke through again not long after!

"Is it because of my words yesterday?" In Fang Qinghan's opinion, it was probably because of his words yesterday that stimulated Zhao Yan, so Zhao Yan went back to practice hard, but unexpectedly, this effort made a breakthrough!

"This is a bit surprising. I didn't expect that I was a little happy for my junior brother." Fang Qinghan's face turned much better when he thought of this, and he nodded slightly.

No matter what, I should be happy to see the progress of my junior brother! Although Fang Qinghan thought so in his heart, another voice said: "Even if he enters the second floor of foundation building, this is useless. Just the third section of his mixed spiritual roots, even if he fights to the third floor of foundation building, can he still move forward? It is impossible! There is a bottleneck between the third floor of foundation building and the fourth floor of foundation building. Even I broke through in the spirit cave. He may not be able to break through in his life! The gap between him and me is still a world of difference!"

Thinking of this, Fang Qinghan's heart calmed down again, but at this time the senior sister next to her asked her to go to see her junior brother's competition together.

"This..." Fang Qinghan didn't want to go in his heart because he was afraid of sending a wrong signal to his junior brother!

The younger junior brother originally treated her like an old love unforgettable one. He went to watch her battle yesterday afternoon. If I went to watch her battle today, would I have any wrong thoughts?

"Junior Sister Qinghan, we all went to see this competition between junior brother and senior brother Tian Kuxin. You can go with us!"

Fang Qinghan didn't want to go at all, but he couldn't stand the soft and hard work of his senior sisters. He was a little hesitant and thought to himself that the younger brother watched me a competition and I also watched him a competition, which could be considered a polite exchange!

"Then go!" Fang Qinghan felt much more happy when he thought about this.

However, just as Fang Qinghan said this, another senior sister next to him said, "I won't go. The first battle this morning is the battle between Zhou Tianhao from the Chongjian Tower and Chu Xiaoyun from the mid-stage strongman from the Xuanji Sect! This battle is something I must watch, and it just coincides with the time of the junior brother, so I won't go!"

"That's how it is!" The senior sisters of the Lingjian Tower present hesitated.

As a descendant of the Great Zhou royal family, Zhou Tianhao has excellent qualifications, extraordinary appearance, and is very generous in his actions. He has long become the target of attention for senior sisters and sisters of Lingjian Tower!

Moreover, as his opponent, Chu Xiaoyun from Xuanji Sect is also a stolen figure. This person is extremely handsome and is a young disciple of Xuanji Sect who has been very popular recently. He can also attract the attention of female cultivators from the three major sects!

"This..." Originally, all the female cultivators tended to support the junior brother, but now there is a better battle, so everyone hesitated.

Fang Qinghan was quite happy and smiled first, "Anyway, my junior brother was ready to admit defeat as soon as he came on the stage. There is nothing to watch in such a battle. Let's support Senior Brother Zhou Tianhao!"

"That's right!" Most of the female sword cultivators present immediately changed the direction of the wind and changed their destination.

The morning time is very fast. After morning exercises, the mist dissipates and the sun shines. It is another sunny day on the Shenxiao Continent.

Three arenas were opened this morning, all of which were not far apart. Seeing that the time was almost the same, young monks from the three major sects rushed to the three arenas to watch the battle.

Among these three arenas, the most eye-catching one is the battle between Zhou Tianhao from the sword valley and Chu Xiaoyun from the mysterious gate.

As a descendant of the Great Zhou royal family, Zhou Tianhao has excellent qualifications and is already the focus of attention; Chu Xiaoyun from Xuanji Sect is even more in the limelight, a well-known young genius on the Shenxiao Continent. The battle between these two is a mid-term peak battle, and you must watch it!

Therefore, before these two people even walked onto the ring, around the ring, there were already disciples from the three major sects, and there were many cultivators from friendly sects such as Jinfeng Valley who came to watch.

On the left side of this main ring, there were also many people around the other ring. At the same time, the two female monks from Xianyin Pavilion started fighting!

This battle originated from the same sect. Originally, people from the outside sects did not pay attention to it, but the Xianyin Pavilion was full of female cultivators, and everyone was young and beautiful, which attracted many young male monks from the three major sects to watch.

As a result, two of the three arenas are crowded with people, and disciples from major sects come here early to watch the battle.

The remaining arena is completely ignored. First of all, this battle is an internal battle in the Sword Valley, and everyone is not willing to watch it. Moreover, this battle is a battle between a mid-stage strong man in the Sword Valley and a foundation-building level!

Then everyone doesn't want to see it. The mid-stage strong man can crush the foundation building level anyway. As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see it, the young monk at the foundation building level will admit defeat without hesitation!

Therefore, when Zhao Yan, Zheng Hongsheng and others came to the arena, they found that there were only two or three kittens sitting in the ceremonial hall around the arena.

Those who came to watch were not only Zheng Hongsheng and others, but also relatives and friends of Senior Brother Tian Kuxin from Daogu, and there was no one else.

"Shh!" Looking at the deserted scene in front of you, the unsustainable child Wen Ziyu sighed, "The audience was attracted to the other two arenas, there was not even a person here!"

Zheng Hongsheng also felt a little emotional in his heart. He knew that Zhao Yan was sure to lose this game, but he was mentally prepared, so he smiled and comforted, "It's okay, how about it, my junior brother still broke through today. Even if he couldn't beat Senior Brother Tian, ​​it would be good to be able to learn some lessons in the battle!"

"What lessons are learned? The two of them are so different. They have to admit defeat when they come on stage!" Another senior brother sighed and sat around the venue casually.

Zheng Hongsheng didn't know what to say, so he sat down with Wen Ziyu and the others in embarrassment. What was most depressing was that the brothers from Daogu still pointed at them from afar and made some ridiculous words.

"It's so annoying!" Wen Ziyu cursed to herself.

Just after they sat down, Zhao Yan walked onto the arena and from the other direction, Senior Brother Tian Kuxin, a mid-stage strong man from the Knife Valley, also walked up. This was a very solid young man with two giant swords on his back, and he really looked like a bull!
Chapter completed!
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