She took a deep breath and nodded to Su Ming very solemnly.

"Senior brother, don't worry, junior sister will not let you down!"

Su Ming understood, but didn't say much.

The competition between Di Dao Sect and Gui Xiudong has officially begun.

The disciples of the Earth Sword Sect in the Nascent Soul stage couldn't stand the arrogance of the person opposite them, so they couldn't hold it in any longer and waved their long swords in their hands, slashing in the direction of the Guixiudong disciples.

The aftermath of the long knife was about to hit the ghost cultivator.

I saw that man moving his body like a ghost, and nimbly dodged for a moment.

"Bang..."

The sharp edge of the knife was drawn to the competition platform, making a crisp collision sound.

The Earth Blade Sect disciple was stunned, obviously not expecting that his move would be in vain.

When he reacts, he will make another move in time.

But before he could fully charge up his energy, the ghostly figure had already moved behind him.

"Bang..."

The ghostly figure spitting out green foam climbed behind the disciple without anyone noticing.

The phantom-like black limbs quickly wrapped around the neck of the Earth Blade Sect disciple in a strange posture.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the disciple of the Earth Blade Sect was thrown out.

The weightless body existed in mid-air and fell heavily off the stage in an instant.

No one could see clearly how the people who built the ghost cave were operating, but the outcome was already determined!

what happened?

When did Guixiudong have such a master!

After all, the Di Dao Sect is also a seventh-grade sect. How can a disciple in the Nascent Soul stage be so miserable!

Everyone's pupils were curled up, and everyone stared at the incredible scene in front of them with wide eyes.

If it really had such strength, Guixiudong would have defeated the Earth Blade Sect long ago!

What happened?

"Are the disciples of Guixiu Cave so powerful?"

"Who knows, this is the first time I've seen it. They really spent a lot of money this time!"

"I guess Gui Xiudong must have been offended. Who doesn't know that they from the eighth-grade sect were directly announced to be reduced to the ninth-grade sect because they harmed the disciples of the Emperor Immortal Sect? How can they swallow this? Such a tone!"

"If I were the ghost boss, I would try my best to take such a breath!"

Everyone was talking endlessly, hoping that the Emperor Immortal Sect would be defeated.

The Grand Elder of the Seven Star Sect in the stands had an ugly expression on his face.

He really didn't expect that the ghost boss had such a hand behind him.

With the strength of the man on the stage, it would not be easy to deal with a disciple of their Seven Star Sect.

The leader of the Earth Sword Sect looked at the disciples in the audience and felt heartbroken.

What's going on every day?

It's obvious that their Dao Sect has done nothing, but they want to become cannon fodder among them!

"Boss Ghost, I have recorded this grudge today, and I will make you pay for today someday!"

"You can come if you want. I, the ghost boss, have never been afraid of others!"

The ghost boss smiled evilly, very presumptuously.

The leader of the Di Dao Sect was choked for words and didn't know how to speak.

It's not that the ghost boss is arrogant, but the person standing behind him gives him confidence.

This time, he will definitely try his best to trample all the sects under his feet!

Let’s see when the time comes, who else can look down on them.

It was like this in one game, and it will still be like this in every subsequent game of Di Dao Sect.

Amid everyone's shock, the people of Shadow Island faced off against the Emperor Immortal Sect.

Here on the Shadow Island, there are assassins who are good at murder.

Those in the Nascent Soul stage are even more masters among masters.

There are many capable monks in Tianyuan State, but if they are targeted, they will not escape death.

The people of Shadow Island confronted Zhou Ziruo.

"Please enlighten me!"

Zhou Ziruo said.

Unexpectedly, the opponent fell flat and lay directly on the ground.

The people watching were shocked, looking at this strange situation, and their minds were full of questions.

what's the situation?

It shouldn't be a tense, quick fight.

They also want to see what Zhou Ziruo is capable of alone!

What is going on in Shadow Island?

He threw himself on the ground and gave up before the fight even started, and he didn't catch up so fast when he knocked on the door upside down.

The assassin on the stage also looked aggrieved.

He also wanted to show off his skills on this stage, but unfortunately, his young master warned him a lot before going on stage that he must let the water go...

This order has been given, what can he do?

The world is big and the young master is the biggest.

Ling Zhiyu looked at the situation on the stage, one with two heads.

No need to think too much, this matter must have been caused by that idiot Hua Wuque.

He glanced at Hua Wuque with unkind eyes.

Hua Wuque was instantly happy when he saw Ling Zhiyu taking the initiative to pay attention to him.

"It's me, it's me, it's me...it's me..."

Thanks to his cleverness, one of his own gave him some personal advice before he came on stage.

Otherwise, how could Zhiyu look at herself!

Hua Wuque was proud of his wit!

But after a moment, his face darkened.

Because he clearly saw the way Ling Zhiyu glared at him.

I suddenly felt very aggrieved!

He had done his best, why wasn't Zhiyu happy?

Su Ming was in the stands and had a panoramic view of the situation below.

I was instantly happy when I saw that guy Hua Wuque flattering him and slapping the horse's hooves.

"Master, why are you laughing?"

Tao Mengmeng raised her little head from the cake in front of her and asked doubtfully.

"I saw a fool."

"Idiot?"

Tao Mengmeng still understood what this meant. Following her gaze, she happened to see Hua Wuque.

"Why do I see a butterfly..."

A cute, childish voice sounded, making Su Ming burst into laughter.

That's right, that's right...

That's right, it's a butterfly!

Hua Wuque has always dressed up for Ling Zhiyu.

This time, in order to make his presence felt, his outfit was really outstanding!

I didn't realize it before, but after Tao Mengmeng's reminder, it really looks like it!

Hua Wuque looked at Su Ming, who was smiling on the stage, and didn't understand why.

Zhou Ziruo was caught off guard by the situation she had arrived.

I didn't expect the people from Shadow Island to be so quick. They just fell to the ground and admitted defeat, and the corners of their mouths stiffened.

The contestant announced that Zhou Ziruo won!

"The Emperor Immortal Sect is really lucky! They won so easily!"

"You don't know that the young master of Shadow Island has taken a fancy to Ling Zhiyu of the Emperor Immortal Sect and has been following her around, saying that he wants her to marry him and even wants the Emperor Immortal Sect to join them!"

"The Emperor Immortal Sect has been really famous recently, and everything has happened!"

"Who said it wasn't? Xiao Yunyi of the Xiao family was poisoned by the soul-devouring poison, but he was not crippled and was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage. People who don't know can definitely guess what treasures the Emperor Immortal Sect has!"

"What nonsense? If there were treasures, the Emperor Immortal Sect wouldn't be as desolate as it is now! Its reputation has long caught up with the Seven Star Sect. To me, it's just bluffing. So far, we have only seen that one magical power, and the rest may not be up to par."

When Zhou Ziruo stepped down, she heard these unbearable speculations.

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