The fact is that Jiang Wanli has never done anything bad to practice cultivation, because those who have provoked her usually go to the West.
The old man suspended in the air took a step forward and landed in front of Hu Si. He said indifferently: "He is already ready to surrender, why do you want to destroy his foundation?"
Hu Si was not afraid at all. He unfolded the black iron fan in his hand to cover half of his face and said, "The martial arts field only says that no one can kill people, but it doesn't say that no one can be hurt. If this place hadn't been a martial arts field, he would have died today."
He said to the woman in the black embroidered skirt on the high platform in the distance: "What are you doing in a daze? I won, it's time to hand over the bet to me."
The woman in the black dress was stunned for a moment, then she tiptoed and landed nimbly on the ground, then walked up to Hu Si with the tray.
Hu Si smiled and reached out to grab the two storage bags in the tray. At the same time, he touched the back of the woman's hand and said, "My father is Hu Jiao. He will be waiting for you at midnight tonight."
Anger flashed between the eyebrows of the woman in the embroidered skirt. After suppressing it, she said in a cold voice: "Fellow Taoist, please respect yourself."
Hu Si narrowed his eyes slightly and watched her leave. It was not until she returned to the high platform that she shook her head with regret.
This woman is not inferior to Zhou Qianluo, but unfortunately the backstage is too tough, so she can only tease her once or twice, but she can't shake her.
He turned his head and looked at the old man next to him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you standing there in a daze? You haven't declared the winner yet?"
The old man reluctantly took out the blue flag from his sleeve and used his spiritual energy to raise his voice, "The winner, Yizi - Hu Si of Sanqingmen."
Hu Si grinned, threw the porcelain bottle in his hand to the black-robed monk and said, "This Xuanming Pill is a good thing, but it's a pity that I don't like it."
After that, he waved his sleeves and left.
An old man on the high platform went straight to the location of Sanqingmen. In front of Li Zhuying, he was scolded all over his face. Li Zhuying remained silent slightly, not intending to argue with him.
The grievances between the Sanqing Sect and the Lingpuppet Sect are not just a matter of days. Things like today's black-handed destruction of humanity in the martial arts arena were also done to the Sanqing Sect by Lingpuppet Sect disciples at the last Immortal Ascension Conference.
Can't you stand it now if both sides change positions?
He asked Hu Si to come on stage with the idea of avenging the last disciple who was forced to fall into a bad situation.
"If you are not convinced, you can let your disciples fight with my sect again." Li Zhuying said coldly.
"Just fight, we won't finish today."
Lin Yanli looked like she was watching a good show, her eyes curled into crescent moons.
For her, being in trouble for the Sanqing Sect is a happy thing.
Xiao Luan heard another heartbeat. It turned out that the Lingpuppet Sect and the Sanqing Sect were at loggerheads, and the group had an appointment to fight at the Four Realms Martial Arts Arena. Lin Yanli and Xiao Luan murmured in their hearts for a while, nodded repeatedly, and pulled the Thousand Demon Sect group along.
, went to another martial arts venue.
It turns out that the martial arts performance venue for the Immortal Ascension Conference was divided into several venues based on cultivation levels.
The martial arts performance field of the Four Realms monks is located in the north of the island. It is the largest in scope and is divided into three fields, called Jiazi, Jiachen and Jiashen fields.
The martial arts arena for the monks of the Third Realm is located in the south of the island. It is a pretty decent martial arts arena. There are also three arenas. The one Lin Yanli is currently in is the Yizi Arena.
There is also a martial arts arena for monks in the Second Realm, which is located in the center of the island and is divided into two arenas, Bingzi and Binghai.
Lin Yanli led a group of people to Jiachen Field and found that it was much more popular than Yizi Field. After searching for a while on the auditorium, he found Li Zhuying.
Lin Yanli sat down next to Li Zhuying. Seeing Li Zhuying's stinky face, she grinned at him and said, "Look at you like this. I really want to record it with a photo stone and show it to Qiu Yu."
Li Zhuying stretched out her hand and pressed Lin Yanli on her lap, saying softly: "If you don't want to be spanked by me, just behave better when I'm in a bad mood."
Lin Yanli raised an eyebrow, hey, this Li Zhuying is amazing!
If you don't teach me a lesson, I really don't know who is the elder.
Lin Yanli stood up with her hands and planned to grab Li Zhuying's face with her hands.
Li Zhuying silently raised her right hand, and the lines in her palm were clearly visible. Lin Yanli shrank her head weakly and sat up straight.
Just be nice and do as she is told!
The iron-clad Lin Yanli!
Lin Yanli was not very tall. She was sitting in front of Li Zhuying, just up to Li Zhuying's chest. At this moment, she lowered her head and looked good at admitting her mistake, which made Li Zhuying's depression disappear for the most part.
He leaned down slightly and whispered softly into Lin Yanli's ear: "Do you want to get something from the Lingpuppet Sect?"
"Hey, let's hear it."
Li Zhuying looked down at her, raised the corners of her mouth, and whispered in Lin Yanli's ear.
"Hoho, little Zhuying, I found that you are also inexplicably bad."
"This is not called evil, this is called calculation."
"Okay, let's do the math!"
Lin Yanli clapped his hands, got up from the ground, took out a piece of dough from his storage bag and put it on his face, then raised his middle finger towards the Lingpuppet Sect in the distance.
"Lin Yanli of the Thousand Demons Sect is here, and the monks of the Lingpuppet Sect are here to be beaten!"
Next to him, Lu Gui found a gong from nowhere, knocked it hard, and said in a loud voice: "Lin Yanli of the Thousand Demons Sect challenges all the second-level monks of the Lingpuppet Sect, and the bet is, ten spirit stones per game!
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"Thousand Demon Sect? Isn't that the Demonic Sect? Why is it here?"
"I don't know. Since I showed up at the Immortal Ascension Conference, I guess I got an invitation. It doesn't matter what it is, just watch it if it's fun!"
"Such a little girl wants to challenge all the second-level monks from Lingpuppet Sect. Is this a joke?"
"I don't think so. The market is open over there. Hahaha, it's really interesting. I'll buy a hundred spiritual stones."
The auditorium was buzzing with people. They felt that this was more interesting than the two four-level body cultivators currently doing bare-chested boxing in the martial arts arena. They all got up and rushed to the martial arts stage in the third arena.
The old man from the Lingpuppet Sect had a gloomy and ugly face, which was obviously beyond his expectation.
The people from the Lingpuppet Sect came to Jiachenchang to settle their grudges with the Sanqing Sect, but they didn't expect that the Thousand Demon Sect would show up on the way.
A Lingpuppet Sect disciple asked weakly: "Ancestor, do we agree?"
The old man only felt that his head was too big, and it was difficult for him to get off the tiger.
So many people and monks from the big sects have gone to Field C. If the Lingpuppet Sect doesn't fight, they will definitely be ridiculed by those big sects and there will be no descendants of the Lingpuppet Sect.
But since that girl dares to speak big words, she must have something to back her up. Should she accept it or not?
Seeing that the Lingpuppet Sect didn't respond much, Lin Yanli crossed his arms on his chest, looked at the young monks of the Lingpuppet Sect, and said provocatively: "I'm going to beat you all until your heads are covered with bruises."
"Ancestor, let us accept the challenge. This yellow-haired girl is bullying others too much!"
"Ancestor, the other party is riding on us."
"Please, Ancestor, agree!"
The young monks of the Lingpuppet Sect, who were young and energetic, could not tolerate such anger. They all bowed and begged the old man to accept the bet.
The old man sighed and lamented that the disciples in his sect were not very experienced in the world. The girl from Qian Mo Sect, Jianzi, was obviously instigated by Li Zhuying.
After winning, the Lingpuppet Sect and the Thousand Demons Sect formed a rift.
If they lose, Lingpuppet Sect loses face.
How can these juniors think clearly about the pros and cons involved?
Seeing that the provocation was somewhat effective, Lin Yanli grinned and raised one hand, "Don't the Lingpuppet Sect dare to fight? That's good, I'll give you one hand."
The old man clapped his big hands and suddenly became furious. He was such an arrogant little girl. Even Bai Yujing's genius would not dare to say such big words.
The Lingpuppet Sect has no grudges against the Thousand Demons Sect. Since the other party wants to stir up trouble, he cannot let his disciples suffer this injustice in vain.
"Don't be arrogant, little yellow-haired boy. Our Lingpuppet Sect will accept this battle!"