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Chapter 98 The Immortal Gate Exchange Meeting (5) Watching the Battle

When Mu Jin was old and Si Tong said this, he frowned slightly and said angrily: "I'm not happy for you to look at me, so who do you want to look at?"

Could it be that you want to take this opportunity to find a target candidate for yourself?"

Hearing this, Si Tong smiled, "If I want to say that the person who understands me best is you, all the disciples from all the sects are here today. How could I miss such a good opportunity.

You go and compete quickly, I'll go over there and take a look, maybe I'll meet someone who can't sleep."

Mu Jinnian: "..."

Seeing that Si Tong walked away after saying that and went with a purpose, he felt that his heart was filled with panic.

He also knew that although he and she came from the same modern age, it was precisely because of this that she only regarded him as a brother, which gave him a great headache.

He was sure that if he confessed his love to her now, she would only think that he was joking to tease her.

It seems that he must change the way they get along with each other.

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Si Tong came to one of the competition points. As soon as he got closer, he heard a man venting:

"I'm really convinced. I was the first to draw lots, and the one I drew was number 1. I thought I could end the competition early and not have to work hard all day, but I haven't seen the person number 2 yet!

Others who drew lots early have finished their trials, but I am still waiting for them!

Are you saying that the one who drew number 2 is afraid that he won't be able to beat him?

I, just now, am so embarrassed that I don’t dare to come!”

Si Tong was amused by the man's cursing. He was quite speechless after drawing lots but not seeing his opponent for a long time.

Looking at the clothes on the man, he is definitely a disciple of Taoism.

You must know that the establishment of the three top sects is old, and the sect's heritage is not comparable to that of ordinary sects. The strength of the disciples within the sect is also the best among the disciples of the same generation.

The aura of this person is stronger than hers. If her guess is correct, this person should be at the Golden Core stage.

No wonder he is so anxious to compete. It is not easy for an elite disciple of the Golden Core stage to win the competition on the first day.

While she was thinking about it, a familiar figure broke into her sight.

She subconsciously clenched her fingers, her eyes colliding with the person coming.

She looked away, the villain actually came to this competition point.

For a moment, she didn't know whether she should stay or not. It seemed that leaving was not the same as staying.

If she leaves, it will be like running away after seeing him. If she stays, no one will care to watch him compete.

When he was struggling, the cursing man locked his eyes on Shen Mochen, and said in a voice full of annoyance: "What's your number? Isn't the number two I'm waiting for you?"

Si Tong blinked. The novel didn't mention what number the villain drew. Could it be that he drew number 2? After all, he was pretty good at it.

Shen Mochen's eyes were fixed on her and he didn't even listen to the man's words.

But when the man saw the lottery number in his hand, he shouted: "So you are the number two who dare not come because he is afraid of losing! I have been waiting here for so long in vain!"

Shen Mochen was already in a bad mood, so when he saw the man making a lot of noise, he naturally didn't give him a good look, "You should pray that you don't lose too badly."

The man sneered: "Oh, you can't tell, the disciples of Tianheng Sect are quite arrogant. Come on, I want to see how powerful you are!"

The man's tone was provocative. Although this man had concealed his cultivation and could not detect it, he was at the Golden Core stage and was a leader among his disciples. How could he lose to this unknown person?

After the previous group finished competing, according to the rule that those with higher numbers had priority, it was Shen Mochen's turn to compete with the Dao Sect disciples.

Sitong's eyes narrowed slightly. They were both at the Golden Core stage, which made her interested.

The villain's body jumped slightly, and he stood on the high platform gracefully like falling leaves and flying flowers.

The Dao Sect disciples also walked up to the high platform, cupped their hands with him and said, "Don't hesitate to teach me."

Then, with the sound of "The competition begins", she instantly saw the villain's natal sword.

I saw him suddenly raise his sword, and his sword intent was as strong as breaking the sky and splitting the earth, causing the expressions of the Dao Sect disciples to change drastically.

The disciples of Dao Sect did not expect that the person in front of them was the same as themselves, and also cultivated in the Golden Core stage.

The sword energy came straight towards him, and the Dao Sect disciples moved between the strong sword edges, avoiding Shen Mochen's attack.

But the speed of the sword in Shen Mochen's hand was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly with the naked eye.

And the angle of each sword was extremely tricky, making him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

The villain Sitong was fighting with the disciples of Dao Sect, and he couldn't help but praise the villain in his heart.

It has to be said that the main villain's body movements are extremely beautiful, she moves smoothly and transcends external objects, which makes her a pleasure to watch.

If he hadn't treated her...she would really have become a fan.

Moreover, she admitted that she had some good looks, but she only had feelings for little puppies. How could she fall in love with the villain?

Although he kissed her and was a good kisser, if she fell in love with him just because of a kiss, what would she become?

She retracted her thoughts and continued to watch the battle, but something suddenly hugged her calf.

She looked down and saw that the furry white mass was nothing but the spirit-seeking beast that was the reward for this competition.

She was a little surprised, why did this little guy come running, and the spirit beast loved to join in the fun so much? Isn't he afraid of others taking him away?

She picked up the soul-seeking beast and whispered, "Why are you here?"


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