I Have a Time and Space Garden

The entertainment part is a must for the ring battle.

Usually, strong cultivators randomly select some weak-looking cultivators to discuss, and the two sides form a sharp contrast and activate the atmosphere.

Therefore, the strong man chose Wang Teng, who looked only three years old.

It just didn't occur to him that he picked the wrong object, and quickly looked at the organizer with trembling all over, trying to get him to end the competition.

However, to the despair of the strong man, a voice entered his ears.

"Li Xianmao, if you have a fight with this little fellow Taoist, you will definitely be able to liven up the atmosphere and attract more people to watch the battle and increase money."

This voice is very familiar, it is the organizer behind the arena, the deputy city owner of Tianxiu City. starter

The strong man Li Xianmao almost stumbled to the ground after hearing this.

To fight with a child who is at least Wu Sheng?

Who knows whether this child is heavy or not, if it is heavy, only the eight-level Wu Zun will be beaten to death!

At this time, the practitioners watching the battle were also frightened by Wang Teng's actions and stood up straight.

"This kid is so strong!"

"Damn, your child has the strength of a Martial Saint at such a young age?"

"In my opinion, this is an old senior with a quirky temperament who deliberately used the technique of illusion to become like this."

All the people around held their breaths and whispered.

"This uncle, do you really let me punch three times?"

Iron-headed baby asked in a milky voice.

"That...Senior, can you be a little lighter!"

The strong man Li Xianmao wanted to cry without tears.

"Okay, then I'll just use one percent of my strength."

Wang Teng said seriously.

"it is good."

Li Xianmao breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly exerted his strength, the phantom behind him immediately shrank, merged with his body, and turned into a set of sturdy armor.

boom!

The next moment, Wang Teng has already shot.

Everyone raised their heads and found that Li Xianmao flew upside down like a meteorite, and they didn't know where it was hit.

"Where is this one percent strength, it is clearly one hundred percent!"

In the air, there was still the echo of Li Xianmao.

As his voice gradually disappeared, everyone looked at Wang Teng on the arena in unison, with fear on their faces.

Is this a child?

Whose child is so awesome!

Seniors who disguised themselves as children really hit the nail on the head!

The audience took a deep breath, thinking in their hearts.

Wang Miao looked at everyone's expressions, and felt that it was normal. If it was anyone else, he wouldn't believe that a three-year-old child would have the strength of a Martial Sage.

Even the children of immortals are only born Martial Kings.

"Only the creatures of heaven and earth can break the initial upper limit of cultivation." Wang Miao muttered and continued to watch the play.

"Okay, this little Daoist friend is very powerful, and has brought a new way of playing to our entertainment battle. Next, is there any Daoist friend who wants to learn from the little Daoist friend?"

On a golden floating platform, walked out a middle-aged bearded man exuding the breath of a peak martial artist.

This person is the deputy city owner of Tianxiu City and the organizer of the ring battle.

Wang Teng's strength and appearance form a huge contrast.

Let him see an opportunity.

He looked at Wang Teng and asked, "Little Daoist friend, do you have any interest in becoming a champion and accepting challenges from others?"

Although it was guessed that Wang Teng was a senior who deliberately pretended to be tender, the deputy city owner did not point it out, so he called him "little fellow Taoist".

"OK!"

As everyone knows, Wang Tengzhen is just a child who is too playful, so he agreed without even thinking about it, and asked, "Are there any prizes?"

The deputy city lord narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing an expression of "I understand you", and said, "Don't worry, little Taoist friend, you will get 10,000 low-grade spirit stones for ten fights, which will be stacked in turn. If you win a hundred games, there will be more Additional rewards."

"Is it such a shiny thing? If there are more than a dozen pieces, I will make it."

Wang Teng held up a thumb-sized spar, which sparkled and released an extremely rich spiritual pressure.

"Exquisite Spirit Stone!"

The practitioners present were stunned.

In the past, top-quality spirit stones were still occasionally seen. After the World Destruction War, most of them were brought to the Immortal Realm by immortals, and there were not many in the Lower Realm.

Who would have thought that today I can actually witness the top-quality spiritual stones that are only recorded in ancient books and legends on weekdays.

"Young Daoist is joking, a dozen top-quality spirit stones are not worth so much even if you sell me!"

It is difficult for the deputy city lord to ride a tiger.

Wang Miao pushed away the fog in front of him, widened his eyes and said, "Where did this Guwazi come from, the top-quality spirit stone, it's a source of Tao!"

He clearly remembered that he never gave Wang Teng the top-quality spirit stone.

Because once he got the top-quality spirit stone, he immediately transformed it into the source of the Tao.

"Could it be that Hua Mao Sanjiu or two Winter Melon Immortals gave it to him?"

Wang Miao thought so in her heart.

At this time, on the ring.

"Then don't play."

Wang Teng heard that there were no top-quality spirit stones, and suddenly felt dull for a while, and jumped onto the floating platform.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew back from a distance.

Everyone took a closer look and found that this person was Li Xianmao who was sent flying, but he changed a piece of clothes and trembled when he walked.

It doesn't seem to be hurt, it's fear.

Seeing that Li Xianmao was fine, the deputy city lord said, "Next, which fellow Daoist wants to stand on the stage to defend the fight?"

"I come!"

A female voice came from below the stage.

When everyone looked, they saw a girl in a dark green dress jumped onto the ring, revealing the atmosphere of the emperor's realm.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

"It's Fairy Luluo!"

"Finally, I can see her again. It is said that last time she wore a mask to defend the stage and won 11 consecutive victories. She was finally defeated, and even the mask collapsed."

Many people in the audience recognized Luluo.

The cultivation of the Martial Emperor Realm is too low for Wang Miao, but in the eyes of many practitioners on the scene, it is still a master level.

"Welcome Fairy Luluo to become the champion, the next challenger is limited to the Martial Emperor level..."

The deputy city lord sat back and was chaired by Li Xianmao.

on a floating platform.

Ding Wan'er hummed: "What a luluo fairy, no wonder this little girl said she could earn spirit stones in Tianxiu City, it was because she came here before."

The big brown bear said: "Luluo is also for the good of our Heavenly Soul Cave. After all, we are too poor. Unlike other holy places, there are countless industries, and there is a steady stream of spiritual stones."

When Ding Wan'er heard this, she felt very uncomfortable.

"Yeah, why can't we Tianhundong have our own industry?"

She murmured, feeling that she was a failure as a cave owner.

If it wasn't for the presence of Emperor Wu when they came in, the people from Tianxiu City would not be able to send them to the top floating platform for free.

It is very difficult for someone who does not have a high level of cultivation to board a top-level floating platform without paying hundreds or thousands of spirit stones.

"Flying Sword Art!"

At this time, Luluo on the ring squeezed the sword with his hands, and dozens of flying swords appeared behind him.

"Fairy Luluo, let me meet you!"

The second challenger took the stage, also in the Martial Emperor Realm.

Wang Miao was not very interested in the arena competition.

If it wasn't for Tietouwa and others here, he would probably continue to go into the mountains to find elixir.

With the movement of his mind, a scene in the pastoral space and time appeared in front of him.

Although people are not there, they can be controlled from a distance.