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"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person in the third brother's team this time." King Jing'an said meaningfully, and turned his head to look at the eldest prince who was not far away.

You must know that before, Qingzhou was basically in a bad state. The main focus was participation. Even Qi Fugui himself didn't care much. If Qingzhou was at the bottom, no one would care. This is normal.

But the taste of Qingzhou this year is not quite right. With such a powerful sword cultivator in the god transformation stage, it is very likely that he will win the ranking.

The six kings, King Anshun, just smiled and said: "It seems that Qingzhou is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger that should not be underestimated."

Qi Fugui's expression didn't change much, and he said calmly: "I think as long as it's better than last year, it doesn't matter whether you rank or not."

The ranking in the Immortal Competition is of course important, it even determines the status of the princes and princes, and it is even more so this time.

The eldest prince frowned, seeming a little unhappy. He picked up the wine on the table and took a big sip. The wine flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His movements showed a bit of rudeness. He also looked at the others with their eyelids twitching. You must know that the eldest prince is here. He was usually gentle and gentle, but now he looked like a different person.

"We are all brothers, there is no need for such intrigues. I have made it clear that whatever my father decides will be the same."

"I don't want anyone to be clever at the Immortal Competition, otherwise it will destroy the relationship between our brothers."

As soon as the eldest prince finished speaking, the fourth king, King Bingnan, echoed: "What the eldest brother said is true. I also think there should be no cleverness in the Immortal Competition. Why have I never heard of such a sword cultivator in Qingzhou before?" So remarkable.”

"If there really is such a swordsman, he must be very famous. Why have I never heard of him?"

King Bingnan's words were directed at Qi Fugui, and he also suspected that Zhou An was not made by Qingzhou at all, but was found by Qi Fugui from elsewhere.

Qi Fugui also raised his glass and took a sip of wine, with a sneer on his face: "Since you haven't heard of it, why do you have such doubts? Zhou An is not from my Qingzhou, is he from your Liuzhou?"

"Who else said that a monk with a high level of cultivation must have a reputation. There are always people who are indifferent to fame and fortune. You think so, fourth brother."

King Jing'an also showed a smile on his face and said: "That's what I said. Fourth brother, you are talking empty words, which is considered slander."

King Bingnan snorted coldly: "But I can't find this heel named Zhou An Jianxiu at all. It seems to have appeared out of thin air."

"Even if he is a loose immortal, he should have the inheritance of the fate method. He cannot suddenly have an epiphany like the ancient saints."

Qi Fugui smiled brightly and looked honest: "What's wrong? Wasn't a natural Confucian scholar born just a few days ago? Didn't you see the scene where the seven stars gathered together?"

This was said so smoothly that the others couldn't help but feel ashamed. Qi Fugui's face was as thick as the walls outside the imperial city.

"A sword cultivator who was born with enlightenment, right?" King Bingnan laughed out loud, and said coldly: "I want to see if this sword cultivator who was born with enlightenment can defeat the two monks in the God Transformation stage in Mozhou. "

He seemed to be infected by his own emotions, forgetting Zhou An's strength, and actually thought that the two god-transformation stage monks in Mozhou would be Zhou An's opponents.

The essence of the competition is still 1 vs 1. Even if there are two monks in the God Transformation stage, they can only face off against Zhou An one by one. It is basically impossible to win. After all, Zhou An's strength is already far beyond the ordinary God Transformation stage. Monk.

If the two of them join forces, there may be a slight chance.

In the fourth round, Zhou An and others faced off against Mozhou. There were two god-transformation monks among them, and their strength was quite good. So far, only one of the god-transformation monks has been seen taking action.

Even if the opponent has two god-transformation stage monks, Li Luo and others are quite confident.

Li Luo yawned and said lazily: "I'll be the third one. I'll surrender after you finish the first two Nascent Souls."

Cheng Jin looked at him and said angrily: "Can't you give it a try? Even though you may not be able to beat him, it's good to be able to use it up."

Li Luo looked at Zhou An and said confidently: "There must be no problem with the team leader. After all, he is the number one swordsman in Wu'an City."

Zhou An was very impressed by Li Luo's words. He laughed and said, "It goes without saying that although my strength is not strong, I still have no problem dealing with these rotten fish and shrimps."

His voice was not loud but not too quiet. Mo Zhou and others who were not far away could hear it clearly, but no one made a sound, including the two monks in the god transformation stage.

They didn't have any confidence in their hearts. After seeing Zhou An's strength, they took it for granted that what Zhou An said was the truth. Since it was the truth, it was difficult to refute it.

After all, this is still a world where the strong are respected. As long as you are strong enough, what you say will make sense.

Because of King Bingnan, Zhou An still had a bit of hostility towards these people in Mozhou, and felt that he should educate them no matter what, in order to clear the way for Qi Fugui.

He had to be tough enough in the Immortal Competition to win a chance for Qi Fugui.

This time they changed their strategy, with Azure Wind taking the lead. After the fierce battles in the previous two games, Azure Wind's condition dropped significantly. However, his sword skills actually improved slightly, and the sword intent emanating from his body became sharper. It's surprising enough.

Mozhou has a large number of earthly spiritual veins gathered, so it has also given birth to many monks who practice earthly magic.

The one that Azure Wind faced was also a monk who practiced earth magic, but he didn't know how to escape from the earth. He only knew how to control the earth. His technique was not very good, and he looked like he was just making up for it. After all, Mozhou had Whether the two monks in the transformation stage and the other two Nascent Soul monks are strong or not, their influence will not be great.

However, during the fight, Azure Wind discovered that the earth armor formed by the opponent was extremely hard. If it couldn't be cut through with a sword, it would quickly absorb the earth spirits on the ground to repair it.

He was obviously stronger than his opponent, but it still took a lot of effort to win the game, and he also consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

After the game, Azure Wind was obviously in poor condition, but he still insisted on facing off against the second person, who was also a monk practicing local magic.

This person is much stronger and knows the Earth Escape method. He can easily avoid Azure Wind's attacks and then counterattack.

Azure Wind's condition itself was not good, and after a battle, a lot of spiritual energy was consumed, so he was defeated in the end.

The second person to appear was Cheng Jin. He also knew how to escape from the earth. The two started fighting underground. Relatively speaking, Cheng Jin's methods were more versatile. In the end, he relied on the mobility of water mines in the earth spirit. , wrap around the opponent's body and win.

Cheng Jin had more than a dozen different talismans suspended in the air, and his face still retained arrogance. When he saw the monk in the god transformation stage flying up, he showed surprise and fighting intent.

"Aren't you ready to surrender?" The god-transformation stage monk in Mozhou looked a little unhappy. He felt that as a god-transformation stage monk, he had been underestimated by a Nascent Soul.

Normally speaking, Yuanying has no chance of winning against the Supreme Transformation God. It is like a child fighting with an adult. It is difficult to threaten even if he uses his full strength.

"I'm not Li Luo, why should I surrender?" Cheng Jin said matter-of-factly.

Li Luo in the audience was itching to hear this. If Cheng Jin hadn't been competing on the stage, he would have cursed loudly.

Cheng Jin was not stupid. He had calculated that this was definitely a risk-free competition. With the lessons learned from the past, the other party did not dare to touch him, and there were not many opportunities to compete with a monk in the transformation stage.

"Cheng Jin is in the rain!" came the referee's voice.

Cheng Jin first escaped into the ground, and then activated the thunder and lightning in the talismans. Talisman appeared in the sky one after another, more than the number he had seen before, and each talisman was wrapped with thunder visible to the naked eye.

Is this his true strength?

Including Zhou An, several people in the audience looked surprised. Cheng Jin actually showed a completely different method at this moment.

Mu Linyu didn't take Cheng Jin seriously at all. With such a playful mentality, he didn't take action immediately. Otherwise, he would definitely catch Cheng Jin before he escaped underground.

Immediately afterwards, dense thunderbolts fell from the sky. Each thunderbolt was not particularly powerful, but it was extremely numerous and very dense, directly covering the entire competition platform.

Mu Linyu had no choice but to defend passively, but he certainly could not let Cheng Jin go on like this, otherwise his face as a monk in the transformation stage would be lost.

He made a spell with one hand, and two ethereal spiritual bodies appeared in front of him, gradually becoming real, flashing with blue firelight. The spiritual bodies had a ferocious appearance and a huge amount of blood. The next moment they burrowed towards the ground. , looking for Cheng Jin’s location.

"What is this?" Zhou An asked, recognizing that the two spirits were some kind of evil, but they were controlled.

Through this period of getting along with each other, Li Luo also learned that although Zhou An was powerful, he seemed not to understand some common sense things, so he explained: "This is the way to control ghosts. It is a relatively partial way, but it is still considered Don’t practice evil.”

"The more ghosts such a monk controls, the more powerful he will be, the faster he will practice, and he will be able to absorb spiritual energy through ghosts."

Zhou An nodded and sighed: "Isn't that awesome?"

Li Luo shook her head and said, "That's not entirely true. Although such a monk practices fast, he can easily get stuck at a certain bottleneck and be unable to make any progress for his whole life. It is extremely rare for monks like him to become gods."

"The gain is indeed not worth the loss." Zhou An nodded, knowing that the ghost control path is a small path after all, and he may not be able to break through to the integration stage in his lifetime.

The ghost burrowed into the ground, but could not find Cheng Jin's location for a long time. Even Mu Linyu was surprised, as if Cheng Jin had disappeared out of thin air.

The sense of ghosts is more sensitive than that of ordinary monks, and it is difficult to avoid it even if you hide underground. Moreover, the competition platform is so big, Cheng Jin should have no place to hide.

Just when Mu Linyu was surprised, a vague figure appeared in the thunder and lightning, emerging from the thunder and lightning.

This is the art of thunder escape!

At the same time that Cheng Jin appeared, Mu Linyu noticed that a ghost with long hair and a slender body appeared behind him, looking at Cheng Jin with a horrifying face.

Cheng Jin grabbed the ghost with his thunderous hand, and actually penetrated the ghost's body and touched Mu Linyu's spiritual energy shield.

The lightning in his hand was very special, extremely penetrating, with a trace of annihilation, and it actually scratched through Lin Muyu's spiritual energy shield.

However, Mu Linyu also reacted and grabbed Cheng Jin's arm with one hand. There was a snake-like ghost wrapped around his left arm and hit Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin was penetrated by the ghost and flew out, hit the curtain, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Mu Linyu also kept his hands. Although he was seriously injured, his life was not in danger, and he was still fully conscious.

"Wood wins in the rain!"

The referee's voice came.

Mu Linyu stood there in a daze. The clothes on his chest were torn and there was even some blood.

For this seemingly non-threatening reason, the monk actually hurt him!

"Isn't this a joke?" He still couldn't believe it. Looking at Cheng Jin who was lying on the ground, he walked over, grabbed his collar, and angrily shouted: "Who do you think you are? You really think I don't dare. Kill you?"

The referee immediately appeared next to him, grabbed his arm, and said coldly: "The Mu Linyu competition is over, and you also won. Is there anything else you are dissatisfied with?"

Mu Linyu took a deep breath and then calmed down, "No."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Jin raised his head and said softly: "You are nothing more than that."

Hearing this, the referee couldn't help but change his expression, slapped Cheng Jin on the head, and said angrily: "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Li Luo immediately ran to the stage and dragged Cheng Jin off. She was really afraid that this guy was saying something treacherous, and said to Mu Linyu: "Senior, I'm sorry, this guy has a brain problem, please don't mind."

Mu Linyu nodded thoughtfully, and felt that this young man named Cheng Jin did seem to have a little trouble with his brain, but he was indeed quite strong.

He also had to sigh that he was proud that Yuanying could hurt the spirit of transformation, even though the spirit of transformation was himself.

The destroyed competition platform was quickly restored to its original state, and Zhou An walked up slowly.

"Do you want to consider surrendering?" He looked at Mu Linyu and said calmly. This was a genuine inquiry. After all, this competition was of little significance.

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