Jiang Deng did not act rashly again, and time soon came to the day when the sect ranking competition began.
As the domain leader, Murong Feiran showed his face in a hurry and left, saying that he would come back on the day of the finals, leaving only Ying Fuhao, the head of the Paradise Sect, to take charge of the overall situation.
Jiang Deng looked very familiar to this person. Wasn't this the bad old man who wanted to kill her for the treasure but failed to win the ghost face from her?
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the chief leader of the Paradise Sect?
Tsk, with the fourth disciple’s extremely crooked upper beam, it turns out that the lower beam is not straight either.
This made Jiang Deng even more determined. In order not to reveal his identity in front of Ying Fuhao, he could not easily use the "Wanjia Lights" with Qingluan True Flame!
The competitions in the past few days were relatively boring. Taichu Sword Sect's opponents were all relatively weak sects. Among these sects, there were very few monks at the Foundation Establishment Realm, let alone the Nascent Soul Realm.
Although the Taichu Jianzong only sent out Group B, the team in Group B included two monks at the Core Formation Realm, Jiang Zhiling and Feng Jiuyou, as well as a veteran like Xiao Yan, whose strength far exceeded that of the monks at the Foundation Establishment Realm. The competition could be said to be
Smooth sailing.
Relying on their group, the Taichu Sword Sect successfully survived the knockout rounds, and through the training of each game, Jiang Zhiling's strength also improved rapidly, and her swordsmanship was greatly improved.
Time soon came to the penultimate game, and the opponent was the Lingxiao Sect.
As one of the three major sects, the strength of the Lingxiao Sect is not much worse than that of the Taichu Sword Sect. There are also Yuanying realm monks in the team, namely Sun Fei’s mother, Sun Caimo.
Most of the others are disciples of the Dan Formation Realm, and their overall strength is not weak.
Taichu Jianzong naturally did not dare to underestimate them and decisively sent Jiang Deng and others from Group A to play.
People from the two sects got up from the viewing seats and headed towards the huge martial arts stage in the center.
Just before he was about to enter the field, Ying Ziru's footsteps suddenly stopped. His eyes fell on one of the Lingxiao Sect disciples, and his eyes gradually became red.
Shi Zihang wondered: "Brother Ying, why don't you leave?"
Hearing this, Jiang Deng also noticed the movements here. Following Ying Ziru's line of sight, he first felt that the disciple of the Lingxiao Sect looked familiar, and then his heart skipped a beat.
It's not good, she might suffer...
"Ahem!" After a slight cough, Jiang Deng reminded: "You should be more honest, it's our turn."
Ying Ziru ignored Jiang Deng and quickly stepped forward to stop the Lingxiao disciple. His eyes were red and he said, "Why are you wearing my spiritual weapon? Take it off quickly!"
The disciple of the Lingxiao Sect who was stopped by Ying Ziru was named Kong Hao. He was a monk in the middle stage of the Dan Formation Realm. Hearing what Ying Ziru said, he was completely confused.
"Are you sick? This is a spiritual weapon I bought with money. When did it become yours?"
Ying Ziru reluctantly took Kong Hao's arm, "The spiritual weapons on your body were originally mine! Tell me, where did you buy these spiritual weapons?"
Kong Hao stretched out two fingers and said with a painful look on his face: "I bought it from the Jinshi Auction House. It cost me more than two thousand spiritual stones!"
"Jinshi Auction House? Damn Li Lailai, you actually sold my spiritual weapon!"
Ying Ziru gritted his teeth. If he had known that Demon Cultivator Li Lailai would show up at the Jinshi Auction House, he would not have given the invitation letter to Jiang Deng. How about catching Li Lailai himself?
Jiang Deng, who was on the side, realized that Ying Ziruguang was angry with Li Lailai, probably because he didn't connect the two of them, and he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In order to avoid the possibility of Ying Ziru figuring this out, Jiang Deng hurriedly walked over to smooth things over and said: "Okay, okay, the game is important, let's talk about anything else than finishing the game."
Ying Ziru walked to the martial arts stage while staring at Kong Hao, "These spiritual weapons were originally mine, I will definitely take them off your body later!"
"Which medical clinic has not closed its doors and allowed this lunatic to escape?"
Kong Hao muttered something and went up to the martial arts stage.
Ten people each from the Taichu Sword Sect and the Lingxiao Sect participated in the competition, and the two sides stood at opposite ends of the martial arts stage.
Everyone in the Taichu Sword Sect was a sword cultivator. Xia Chenqing and the eight of them all held up sword flowers in unison, and as they flashed around, they formed a sword formation.
Only Jiang Deng and Lin Jun, like Maverick, stood on both sides of the martial arts stage, holding their swords with indifferent expressions, showing no intention of cooperating with the others.
Everyone from the Taichu Sword Sect: "..."
There was nothing they could do about these two thorns.
A few days ago, they were practicing sword formation under the leadership of Jiang Roushui. The two of them refused to deal with each other, did not cooperate at all, and often started fighting when they disagreed.
In the end, in order to prevent these two troublemakers from messing up the sword formation, Jiang Roushui had no choice but to give them a holiday and rehearse a sword formation suitable for eight people.
As for Jiang Deng and Lin Jun?
Anyway, these two people are strong, so instead of replacing them and bringing in two weak ones, it's better to just make do with it.
At this time, Jiang Roushui was sitting in the audience.
Looking at Jiang Deng and Lin Jun who were obviously out of tune on the stage, he could only sigh. The sect master valued the result of this competition, so be sure not to hit him...
Different from the somewhat loose formation of the Taichu Sword Sect, the Lingxiao Sect on the opposite side is obviously much more orderly than here.
The Lingxiao sect is all martial arts cultivators, with Sun Caimo at the Nascent Soul Realm in the middle. Qiu Song, the second strongest, is on the same level as Sun Caimo. Although his cultivation is not as powerful as the Nascent Soul Realm, he is still at the peak of the Dan Formation Realm.
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Looking at Jiang Deng and Lin Jun who were not dealing with each other, Qiu Song's eyes flashed with understanding, and he asked the brothers beside him: "Have you seen the two of them?"
"This man and woman will definitely not be able to deal with each other. They are incompatible with the sword formation displayed by the Taichu Sword Sect. Obviously, the breakthrough point in this game lies with the two of them."
"Listen to me. I'll attack them both specifically later. I'm sure the Taichu Sword Sect's sword formation will be destroyed without any attack!"
Hearing this, the brothers from the Lingxiao Sect behind him all nodded thoughtfully, "Senior Brother Qiu is right..."
Sun Caimo frowned displeased, "Is I the captain, or are you the captain?"
Qiu Song sneered, "What do you know? Listen to me!"
Even though Sun Caimo was already at the Nascent Soul realm, it stands to reason that she could easily kill Qiu Song if she wanted to, but Qiu Song was not only unafraid, but also had a very arrogant attitude.
This is all thanks to him having a good father.
Although his father is not the head of the Lingxiao Sect, he is the great elder of the Lingxiao Sect, and he has all the power in the Lingxiao Sect.
As long as he waits for a few more years for his father to kick up his legs and pigtails, he will be the leader of the Lingxiao Sect!
Why are you afraid of Sun Caimo, who is a female cultivator?
After all, this is Feiran Spiritual Domain, and Domain Master Murong is very hostile to female cultivators. With Sun Caimo’s status as a woman, she still wants to be the leader? Just dream!