The whole sect is reborn

The female cultivator's face was pale, and there were even traces of tears in her eyes. Everyone thought she would back down, but they didn't expect that although she looked so angry that the tip of her nose was red, she still decided to go to two lives.

Taiwan competition.

"What I look like is my own business. I haven't eaten a grain of rice from you, or used a spiritual stone from you. I even didn't know you before. You and I have never met each other, and you don't know each other in the first place."

It’s time to judge me, not to mention, you insulted my friend. So, let’s go to Liangshengtai now. Anyone who doesn’t go proves that he knows what he did wrong. I must go, but I don’t know about you

Isn’t he that shameless villain who ran away as soon as he finished speaking?”

The male cultivator with the black mole is not going to do it anymore. He can't possibly admit that he is a shameless villain. Otherwise, doesn't this mean that what he just said about the female cultivator was wrong?

What's more, he just advanced not long ago, and now he is a monk at the Nascent Soul Stage. How could he be afraid of a mere Golden Elixir Stage?

So he agreed to the opponent's invitation to fight without hesitation.

"Okay, then let's meet Zhen Zhang on stage!"

The monks in the hall saw that there was a lot of fun to be seen, so they all gathered around the two people and walked towards the Liangsheng Terrace. Zhu Fu and the others were fine, so they also followed them to see the fun.

Especially the little red fox, whose tail was almost waving in excitement at this moment. If it weren't for Xiao He still holding Xiao He in his hand, he would have disappeared long ago. It seems that no matter what race he is, he is very sensitive to gossip.

Interested.

The Liangsheng Platform was not far away. Before Zhu Fu arrived, he heard bursts of exclamations and cheers coming from there.

It turns out that there was a pair of enemies who were fighting on the stage of two lives before this. The two male cultivators were fighting to the point of inseparability. Even if there was a protective cover on the stage of two lives, a continuous crackling sound could be heard.

Absolutely.

The two Shengtai, viewed from a distance, look like a side-by-side lotus with two irregular semicircles surrounding each other. When you tilt your head and look at it, it looks like a gourd.

When Zhu Fu and the others were fighting, one of the male cultivators holding a folding fan shot out three steel needles from the fan, hitting the enemy in the throat immediately. At this moment, the male cultivator covered his neck with one hand weakly, and fought hard with the other.

He waved for help to the monk standing high in the air above the Two Lives Platform.

Sixth Senior Sister said that that kind of person is called a referee. At this moment, the referee glanced at the battle situation below with a cold expression, as if he had not seen the man's cry for help at all.

This was not because the referee was superior, but mainly because the male cultivator whose throat was pierced was speechless at the moment!

Fortunately, the monk holding the folding fan was not ready to kill him at this moment, so he just waved the folding fan gently, took a few steps back, and signaled to the other party that he could heal his wounds first and then admit defeat.

The man had no choice but to agree. After all, he still wanted to live. So the male cultivator took a pill and then spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I surrender."

brush!

Almost the moment the male cultivator admitted defeat, the two of them were thrown out of the platform of two lives. The monk holding the folding fan was about to leave, but his opponent stopped him.

The onlookers around thought that the two were going to have another fight, and many of them had their eyes widened.

Even if Zhu Fu doesn't have his telepathy, he can still see what these people are thinking at this moment. Fight, fight! It's not them fighting themselves anyway, it's really a feeling to watch others beat you alive and to death while you can stand by and watch.

Great. So no one wants these two people to leave peacefully.

However, the two people had the idea of ​​​​dismissing their grudges with a smile, and now they actually left together.

Just when everyone felt that it was boring, the male and female cultivators with black moles had already handed over the spiritual stones and stood on the stage of two lives.

"Okay! This time I beat this female cultivator! I don't believe that I haven't won even once all day long."

"Then I'll overpower the male cultivators!"

"Let me take another look..."

Good guy, people are fighting to the death above, but there is actually a gambling game down below, and the gambling game looks quite big.

At this time, the male cultivator's companion glanced at the two people on the stage with a headache, and then looked at the female cultivator's companions with embarrassed expressions.

"Um, I'm sorry. I'll definitely talk to him carefully when I get back later. I didn't know he was such a person before, but he really surprised us today."

The female cultivator's companions, most of whom were women, glanced at the male cultivator's companion with the mole with complicated eyes and showed expressions that were difficult to explain.

They didn't know what to say, but they still had full confidence in their little partner! However, the male cultivator with the black mole might be a little miserable.

Zhu Fu saw the expressions on the faces of the female cultivators and couldn't help but frown. Maybe the male cultivator with the black mole hit the iron plate.

At this moment, as the referee lowered the protective shield between the gourds, the two monks rushed towards each other! It was obviously just a small sparring match, but the two seemed to have a real fight.

The fire was louder than the one just now, and the monks who were watching the excitement suddenly let out waves of exclamations and cheers.

It's almost like watching a play.

Of course, the male cultivator with the black mole had a higher cultivation level than the female cultivator, so he had the upper hand at the moment. Then he curled his lips and smiled, looking down at the female cultivator who was not as tall as him.

"If you give up now, I won't let you lose so ugly. Besides, what's your name? I don't want to defeat an unknown person."

Naturally, he was not so kind. He just wanted the female cultivator opposite to ask her name naturally and spread the word through this crowd. After all, you see, there are so many people here.

However, the female cultivator did not follow the routine. After saying her name during the fight, she did not ask the other party's question.

"My name is 'Zhu Shiba'."

"...What kind of weird name is this?"

The male cultivator with the black mole couldn't get the answer he wanted, so he complained angrily.

Zhu Fu, on the other hand, couldn't help but glance at the female cultivator again. Could it be that they have the same surname? What a coincidence.

However, for some reason, the companions of the eighteenth one all showed terrible expressions at this moment. However, the male cultivator with the black mole could not be seen, because the result was not obtained for a long time. The female cultivator named eighteenth

Like a piece of gummy candy, it clings to him and won't let go.

"I'm no longer patient. You'd better lose a game first before you can understand the situation clearly."

The male cultivator with the black mole frowned fiercely at this moment, and then took out his spiritual weapon - a single-edged long knife.

While everyone was waiting with bated breath, the male cultivator with the black mole smiled coldly, then rushed out with a knife in both hands!

The biting wind sounded instantly, and the monks around him suddenly screamed in surprise!