Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

Yan's sitting posture is enchanting, Mu Qianxi looks a little lazy and careless, only Chu Li is completely transparent.

These three are the top geniuses in this genius event.

But Dugu Lang was very upset, "A small test for signing up is nothing at all? It is impossible to determine a person's strength. When the time comes to compete and score, they will know how stupid they are. The more proud they are now, the later The more embarrassing it becomes."

Song Mingyue said: "I also feel that the test of the Nanling Stele cannot determine everything!"

After everyone has entered the arena, the judges will enter the arena next.

Among them are the chief assistants of the major four-star sects, the guardians of the Nanling Pagoda, and Mr. Suzaku.

They also invited the person in charge of the Ghost Doctor Building, but Mr. Suzaku did it this time by the way.

Because the ghost doctor building will continue to expand at this time, Mo Xuan is busy!

As soon as Mr. Suzaku arrived, he attracted the attention of many people. After all, he was a powerful man with money and power.

The proud Miss Xiahou wished she could focus all her eyes on Suzaku, her face blushing.

If there were not so many people here, she would probably fly over directly.

"Young Master Suzaku is truly extraordinary!"

Meng Xiao said softly: "Sister Xiahou likes Master Suzaku."

"That's natural, who doesn't like Master Suzaku." Xia Houzi replied.

Dugu Lang stared at Suzaku angrily. This guy joined forces with the Ghost Doctor Building and caused them heavy losses. Their Lang Xing Sect would definitely not forget about it.

Yan approached Mu Qianxi and said in a low voice: "Sister Xi'er, how are you doing? You won't show any flaws! Where's the person I'm looking for!"

Mu Qianxi nodded slightly and said: "It's okay!"

A gray-haired old man stood up and began to announce the rules of this competition.

The formation was activated, and the entire ancient martial arts arena was opened, and each martial arts arena also had nine floors.

He began to talk about the rules of this competition, "In this competition, you can challenge any opponent you want! If the people on the first floor challenge the people on the first floor, then you can compete in the competition ring on the first floor. If you challenge the people on the second floor , then go to the second floor! The highest ranking of the two will be counted."

"If the challenge is successful, you can exchange the level of the jade card with the opponent. If the people on the first level lose a game, they will not be eligible to continue the game."

"The remaining one hundred people are eligible to enter the Nanling Pagoda. As for the ranking, it is naturally from the ninth floor down."

"Now, the competition can begin!"

As soon as the elder's words fell, the people who were ready and excited began to challenge the opponents they wanted to challenge one after another. Some people were warming up on the first floor, and some challenged opponents with higher floors.

At this time, a person on the eighth floor said: "Dugu Lang, do you dare to fight?"

Everyone was amazed that someone actually challenged Dugu Lang, and that person was also a talented disciple of a four-star sect with impressive strength.

Dugulang said proudly: "You are not my opponent, but it's good to warm up before doing it."

He completely defied his opponents, making his opponents very angry.

"Dugu Lang, don't underestimate people."

The two landed on the eighth floor of the arena. Both were opponents of the eighth-level spiritual sect, and a big battle broke out in an instant.

Unfortunately, within ten moves, Dugulang defeated the opponent.

"Boom!" The man was defeated and could only leave from the eighth floor.

Everyone exclaimed, "It's obvious that the two are about the same level, yet Dugu Lang won so easily."

"His strength is too terrifying, this is the gap!"

"It seems that there is no one on the eighth floor who is an opponent of Dugulang, and he has a high possibility of ascending to the ninth floor."

There are many challenges ahead, such as people from the seventh floor challenging Bai Jingyue.

That person was as famous as Bai Jingyue, how could he have expected that Bai Jingyue would enter the eighth-level spiritual sect one step ahead of him?

But he has just entered, and he is confident of defeating.

Bai Ying swept out lightly, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

There are also people who challenge Qingxuan, after all, Qingxuan is like a transparent person among the disciples of the big sects.

Qingxuan took up the challenge, and was even more excited when others learned that he only had the strength of a seventh-order spirit sect.

"It's only the seventh-level spiritual sect, so it must have been lucky when I signed up to get to the eighth level."

"It must be so."

Qingxuan has become the most popular challenge opponent for the people on the seventh floor.

There was still no movement on the ninth floor. They couldn't see through the details of the three people, so they didn't dare to challenge them casually.

At this time, Xia Houzi stood up and said, "Yanlianji, I want to challenge you, do you dare to do so?"

"Why dare not?" That enchanting red figure swept onto the competition arena, and that charming figure made people fascinated and enchanted.

Everyone looked at Yan, as if they couldn't see Miss Xiahou, Miss Xiahou rushed up angrily, and said: "I must make you, a vixen, look good!"

Yan smiled charmingly: "It's beautiful, the slave's house is always beautiful!"

"Ring ring ring!"

The bewitching bell rang, and Xia Houzi sneered, "It's just playing tricks, how can I be afraid of you!"

But after the bell rang three times, Xia Houzi was completely confused, and instead of attacking Yan, she hurt herself.

"Ah!" She was shocked, but was kicked out by Yan.

Yan laughed and said, "Too weak, meaningless at all."

"Damn it!" Xia Houzi was extremely angry. This vixen's charm technique is not only useful for men, but also useful for her.

Yan's fierce fighting power makes everyone look sideways, that charming power, that soul attack makes people hard to guard against, who would dare to face her if she does not enter the Holy Spirit Rank!

Even if you enter the Holy Spirit Rank, you must be careful with her.

Dugu Lang clenched his fists tightly, Yan Lianji was very difficult, if he couldn't attack this person, he could only attack the other two.

"Brother Song!" Dugu Lang looked at Song Mingyue who was at the side, he was a cautious and face-saving person.

Once a shot is made, it is natural to be sure of victory, so Song Mingyue doesn't want to try the strength of those two.

Song Mingyue said: "Brother Dugu, I understand, but this time, brother Dugu owes me a favor."

"good!"

Song Mingyue looked at the two people on the ninth floor. He probably went to attack Yan Lianji. Although the man in black was silent, he gave him a very dangerous feeling, so...

There is only this little girl left.

Song Mingyue smiled and said, "Miss Mu, can I challenge you?"

Everyone was astonished, and Song Mingyue was about to take the initiative to challenge.

Mu Qianxi fought and said: "Yes!"

"Finally someone is going to challenge me, I'm so bored sitting here!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Qianxi rushed to the ring on the ninth floor, and Song Mingyue also passed by.

"Miss Mu, be careful, I'm going to attack!" Song Mingyue reminded in a gentlemanly manner.