"Xu Changfeng from Lingbing Palace has met Taoist friend."
On the ring, Xu Changfeng stood up straight, gave Ren Xiaofan a Taoist courtesy and said: "I know I am not a match for fellow Taoists, but I still want to test the gap between me and you."
He is Wang Ruoling's senior brother, and Ren Xiaofan knows him. As long as he is not a ghost cultivator from the Yin Ghost Sect, Ren Xiaofan will not kill him. So he nodded and said: "In that case... let's fight."
Even though Ren Xiaofan could end the match instantly without using Taoist techniques and only using sword moves, he chose to just resist and not attack like he did to Chen Haoyuan before.
"Hey, why didn't Ren Qingfan win instantly this time?"
Seeing the two people fighting back and forth on the ring, a casual cultivator couldn't help but asked his companions in confusion.
"Hmm, this is not simple. I don't want the opponent to lose too badly. I have to say that Ren Qingfan is of really high quality, and he really gives us a long face."
"Hehe, no, who dares to underestimate us casual cultivators in the future!"
"..."
Swish, swish, there were shadows of swords on the arena, but it was Xu Changfeng who was attacking, and Ren Xiaofan was dodging.
After another move, Xu Changfeng suddenly sheathed his sword and stood up, no longer attacking, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for not letting me lose so miserably. Changfeng will not humiliate himself. I will admit defeat..."
In fact, Ren Xiaofan was learning the essence of his sword moves, but he was misunderstood as being polite. He felt a little embarrassed and replied: "You are quite good. In terms of swordsmanship alone, you are considered to be the best among the many disciples of the Taoist sect."
Xu Changfeng smiled and did not respond. He bowed his hands to Ren Xiaofan and left...]
Xue Wanqing's opponent was a ghost cultivator in the middle stage of enlightenment. In order to avoid things like Ren Xiaofan's happening without giving the opponent a chance to admit defeat, he killed him.
Next, whether it was a monk or a ghost cultivator, they all surrendered very quickly.
The 15 rounds of competition were quickly completed. In the next resurrection battle, a monk who has reached enlightenment stage will be selected to form the top 16. The top eight will compete tomorrow.
The competition lasted until eight o'clock in the evening, and finally Li Chunshan from the Qingmang faction was selected.
After a hard night last night, Lin Shijiu did not use Tao Qi to restore her strength, but stayed in bed all day.
As soon as he entered the door, Ren Xiaofan heard the sound of her watching TV series on the bed.
"Haha, you are quite leisurely..." Ren Xiaofan smiled bitterly.
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Tianchen Road has been surrounded by the Yingui Gate, and it might be captured at any time. She was watching TV series in bed without any worries.
"What are you afraid of? It's not you..." Lin Shijiu glanced at him, then turned over and changed into a more comfortable position.
Ren Xiaofan was speechless. It seemed that she was not joking when she said running behind him like a little girl.
She has the potential to be a homebody.
On the way back from the competition, several casual practitioners asked Ren Xiaofan to go out for a drink, but they were all persuaded by him on the pretext of practicing.
Just kidding, what's the point of drinking with you guys you don't know? How can you have a good night with beautiful women?
"What are you doing? Ah, don't move...ah..."
Lin Shijiu's struggle was obviously meaningless. She couldn't help but not being as strong as Ren Xiaofan now, and she couldn't resist the aura exuding from Ren Xiaofan. After a few moments, she was put into the state by him, murmuring forgetfully.
The spring night is short and the sun rises high. From now on, the king will not go to court early.
After another night of hard work, when Ren Xiaofan arrived at the arena again, he was still just in time for the draw.
As for Lin Shijiu, this time she did not continue to lie in bed and sleep in, but followed him to the ring to watch the game.
Because no matter what she said today, she would not stay at Ren Xiaofan's residence.
Xue Wanqing looked intently at Lin Shijiu who entered the auditorium, her eyes as if she wanted to kill someone.
Lin Shijiu also seemed to feel murderous intent and looked towards Xue Wanqing.
Although Ren Xiaofan's disguise was very good, Lin Shijiu didn't think he could hide it from Xue Wanqing.
But even so, Lin Shijiu would not be afraid anymore.
It’s true that you, Xue Wanqing, entered the Ren family earlier than me. But really speaking, I, Lin Shijiu, was married to Xiaofan in my previous life, earlier than you.
Therefore, the two women looked at each other silently, neither letting the other go.
Wang Ruoling saw this scene in her eyes and couldn't help but glance towards Mount Emei.
Li Wanyan was sitting there playing with her mobile phone at this time, apparently typing, and the same was true for Ren Xiaofan.
No need to guess, the two of them were 100% chatting.
"Alas...Brother Xiaofan, Ling'er can't help you this time, just ask for the best of luck..." Wang Ruoling sighed in her heart and seemed to have thought about it.
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It reminds me of my brother Xiao Fan being "besieged" by several women.
"Don't worry Yan'er, I will definitely find you after the competition. I will also tell your master and take you to practice." Faced with Li Wanyan crying to herself on the phone, Ren Xiaofan immediately gave her a guarantee.
Among the women she had, she and Wang Ruoling were the weakest. Now that Wang Ruoling had life-saving skills, Li Wanyan couldn't favor one over the other, and wanted to teach her some Taoist techniques.
"Really? (surprise emoticon)"
"Of course it's true. When did Brother Xiaofan lie to you? (wipes sweat)."
"Yeah, Yan'er believes that Brother Xiaofan is cute."
"..."
After the draw was over, the competing names were also displayed on the big screen.
Game 1, Yin Yang Clan Xue Wanqing vs. Rogue Cultivator Ren Qingfan
The second game, Yingui Sect Emperor Xingyuan vs. Tianji Pavilion Miao Huayu
.......
After only watching the first two games, Ren Xiaofan had no intention of continuing.
Xue Wanqing faced him. And Emperor Xingyuan was the name of the ghost cultivator who was in the early stage of enlightenment.
Good guy, this lottery is really humane, and it actually satisfied the topic discussed by all the disciples yesterday.
That is, it is recognized that the younger generation of the Taoist sect is the strongest, who is stronger, Lin Shijiu, Xue Wanqing, or casual cultivator Ren Qingfan.
Some people think that Lin Shijiu and Xue Wanqing are stronger, while others think that casual cultivator Ren Qingfan is stronger.
To this end, they even launched a poll on the Ability Network. The answer will be revealed today...
While everyone was looking forward to it, they also felt regretful.
Both of them are the ceiling among Daomen's contestants this time, but now they are fighting among themselves.
Ren Xiaofanlian was wrinkled like a bitter gourd at this time. On the one hand, it was because he was going to have a duel with Xue Wanqing, but on the other hand, the expression she looked at him was as if she said, "I'll see what you want to do."
Come on, obviously, she has been exposed. Otherwise, Xue Wanqing would not be able to keep staring at other men like this.
Xue Wanqing sneered at Ren Xiaofan and walked into the ring first. But Ren Xiaofan felt as if his legs were filled with lead, extremely heavy.