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When Ding Qi came here to watch competitions in various caves more than ten days ago, although there were quite a few immortal cultivators watching the excitement, they were far from the level they are now.

This last competition to determine the positions in the cave is extremely attractive.

After all, this competition is for the last three caves, and it is also the most intense.

Not only the immortal cultivators in this area, but also the monks from other places, many curious people came over to watch.

Ding Qi was standing next to the nearly twenty people who were participating in the cave division, quietly waiting for the competition to begin, turning a blind eye to the eyes of the surrounding immortal cultivators directed at him.

But not everyone is like Ding Qi.

Next to Ding Qi, a girl in white clothes was looking around nervously. She seemed to have no confidence in the upcoming competition.

The girl gave people a refreshing feeling. Even Ding Qi couldn't help but take a second look at the girl after seeing her.

The other person next to Ding Qi was a young man aged twenty-four or five years old with a terrifying scar on his face. At this time, the man looked at the girl who did not seem to have much experience in fighting, and grinned.

Coupled with the horrific scars on this person's face, the girl's face turned pale.

She suddenly became even more uneasy.

Ding Qi was speechless when he saw the man's behavior.

This man clearly wanted to scare the girl, so that she would cast a shadow in the possible competition and give him an advantage.

Ding Qi looked at the girl with interest and shook his head secretly, but then he stopped caring about the two people beside him.

No one knew about the competition between these three caves in advance. Among the nearly twenty people, who was competing with him for the same cave.

If the girl and the scar-faced man were fighting for the same cave, his previous actions might be somewhat useful. But more likely, the girl was not the same target as the man, and he just ended up in

Doing useless work.

After Ding Qi looked away from the girl, he turned his attention to the platform.

At this time, the foundation-building monks who were in charge of this competition had already arrived.

This man is an old man who looks like an immortal. He is wearing a blue Taoist robe.

Ding Qi looked at the old man in Taoist robes in the center of the platform. Soon after he saw a short tube with a jade sign appearing in his hand, his expression changed.

He has seen the location of the cave many times during this month.

Now seeing the old man's movements, Ding Qi knew what they meant.

Sure enough, then the old foundation-building man who had just stood on the stage without saying a word looked towards where Ding Qi and others were.

"Okay. The time for determining the positions in the cave has arrived. Now, the competition can begin."

"Here, let me first tell you the rules of this competition..."

In all places of Yunluo Spiritual Vein, the rules for determining the location of caves are exactly the same. Those who participated in the competition are already very familiar with this. The old man also knew this. After explaining the rules in an extremely simple way, it finally started.

Draw lots.

Nearly twenty people in the audience, including Ding Qi, soon came to the stage one after another. Under the gaze of the old man who built the foundation, they pulled out a jade sign from a short tube.

"Second round, number three."

Ding Qi looked at the content on the jade sign in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Among the three places where Yunluo's spiritual energy gathers, Ding Qi chose not the two nearby ones, but another cave.

This cave is quite far away from where Ding Qi is now, almost six hundred miles away.

The competition for the location of this cave was arranged in the second round. The ownership of the first cave had to be decided before it was Ding Qi's turn, so he had to wait for a while.

Ding Qi took the jade sign and returned to the outside of the platform: "That's good. During this time, I can take a look at the average level of the people participating in the fight."

Ding Qi was running through thoughts in his mind and looked towards the platform.

"First round, number one." The old man on the stage announced after everyone drew the lots.

Ding Qi looked at the people around him. At the same time, an old man in gray robe and a young man walked out from Ding Qi's group.

When the old man and the young man walked towards the platform, they were already looking at each other, with different expressions on their faces.

These two people were undoubtedly the ones who drew the same numbers and competed for the same cave.

"I, Huang Yuan, want to consult fellow Taoist disciples this time." After taking the stage, the old man laughed dryly and bowed his hand to the young man.

The old man's move made the young man look surprised, but he also responded with a salute.

"This old man named Huang is quite a smooth man." Ding Qi looked at the two people on the stage and thought to himself.

Although the old man on the stage was going to have a fierce fight with the young man on the stage, he did not fail to observe the proper etiquette and was quite sophisticated in his dealings.

Although this person seemed to be quite kind in his behavior, Ding Qi had already labeled him as someone not easy to mess with.

He was not very optimistic about this young man being able to defeat such an opponent in this competition.

Although the young man's skills are more profound than those of the old man surnamed Huang.

Ding Qi knew that such people were often difficult to deal with.

As the foundation-building monk sitting on the platform said "start", the fight for the cave between the two began.

At the beginning of the fight, after the old man and the young man each used spells to test each other, the young man was the first to lose his composure. He activated a medium-grade attack weapon in his hand and launched an attack.

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When Ding Qi saw this, he shook his head.

The young man's mid-grade magic weapon is a strange fire-attributed sword. Every time he attacks, a fiery red sword light will be cut out, and the power is already quite astonishing.

If you are hit by this sword light, ordinary protective spells will probably be broken after five or six blows.

The old man surnamed Huang relied on a water armor technique to resist attacks from strange swords and magic weapons one after another.

The old man looked quite embarrassed at this time, relying on his wind control skills to dart left and right to avoid the attacks of the sword, but he managed to dodge most of the attacks.

Not only that, this person also holds a magic crystal in each hand, constantly extracting magic power from it. In this way, even if the water armor technique on this person is hit by the sword light and shows signs of instability, it will

With the support of the power of extracting the magic crystal, it quickly stabilized.

From beginning to end, the old man actually didn't use any magic weapon.
Chapter completed!