: More skills will not suppress your body

What's more, Yu Chuanjun was not kind-hearted at the beginning and even sowed the disagreement against them.

Zhuzhu didn't believe that this person would suddenly change his nature. Song Pingting simply didn't want to cause trouble for herself, because they were more than twice as many as other spiritual cultivators and had already gained the advantage of this arena match.

Even if the three people who were rejected were jealous of Song Bingting and others, they would not dare to show it in person. Whoever made them at a disadvantage had to tie their tails up?

A familiar pulling force came, and two hundred people in the square were teleported to the ring at the same time.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Because I knew I was going to meet each other, the monks from various spiritual worlds did not talk to each other.

I am afraid that I will be embarrassed to take action after getting familiar with it.

Let’s take a look at each other first. After all, they come from different spiritual worlds and are not familiar with the other party’s attack methods, so no one took action rashly.

These monks from different spiritual worlds tacitly formed a team with monks from this world, regardless of their previous grudges and hatreds, in order to survive and to enter the top ten.

Although the number of people is not as large as Song Bingting's team, except for Yu Chuanjun and the three, the least team has about ten people.

While watching each other, everyone was also checking which teams were smaller, until they saw Yu Chuanjun and the other two squads huddled into the corner of the ring.

Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, slowly surrounding them, forcing them to a more marginal place in the arena.

"Do you want to bully the less?"

Seeing that the three of them were about to be forced to fall off the ring, Yu Chuanjun said angrily.

This scene is somewhat familiar to the Ni sisters.

Didn’t they besieged by the two major sects of Shenyou Sect and Qihui Hall, and bullying them the least?

Why can't they do it themselves?

Of course, they did not participate in the besieging Yu Chuanjun and the other two. It was enough that so many people besieged them, and they were still disdainful to beat the dogs in the water.

"You jumped off the ring by yourself, and we'll let you go. Otherwise, don't blame me for not taking any more serious measures."

These people don’t want to waste their power, but Yu Chuanyun and the three of them must be chased down or eliminated first.

One person is one less competitor.

"It's outrageous. You're too bullying..." Yu Chuanyun's pride naturally didn't want to be kicked off the ring in shame, but the two junior brothers behind him didn't want to die. They knew that it would be good to jump off the ring and save their lives this time

Yes, if you resist stubbornly, you may not even have any bones left.

"Senior Brother Yu, why not forget it? I will keep the green mountains without fear of burning firewood."

They are all true disciples of the True Lord Out of Body in the sect, and have a bright future. Why bother to give up their lives here for a while?

Yu Chuanyun is preparing to join the top ten to bring a fairy pill for his master. If he pleases his master, his master will definitely pass on the position of Master of Happy Peak to him after he enters the Nascent Soul Stage.

Unexpectedly, there was such a result that he couldn't even enter the top 50.

Although he wanted to be the position of the peak master, he cared more about his life.

Because there were two junior brothers of the same sect here, and they had reason to go back and talk to the master. Yu Chuanyun said those two words just for his good looks, so he had to pretend to be more backward to go back and report his life.

But after all, it was a bit unsatisfied. It was hateful that those hypocrites and young ladies who claimed to be righteous monks, and they were also monks from the spiritual world of Jiuzhou. They really refused to help but watch the three of them be driven away.

Get off the ring.

If you have the chance to be humiliated today, Yu Chuanjun will return it to them ten times.

After Yu Chuanjun jumped off the ring, he stared at Song Bingting and others on the stage, wanting to remember their appearance.

"Senior Sister Song, look, the person named Yu actually kept glaring at us under the ring. He must be holding a grudge against us."

Jiang Xia said angrily, "It's not us who forced the three of them off the ring. It's really unreasonable to hold a grudge against those who drove them off the ring."

"Some people are like this. They bully good and fear evil. They would rather hold a grudge against the bystanders, but dare not avenge the perpetrators. Such people are not afraid of."

Zhuzhu glanced at Yu Chuanjun and the other two who were stinky in the audience and threw it behind her. She had more enemies, but not more than Yu Chuanjun, and less than him.

The battles on the ring gradually became fierce, and they were all strong people from the same realm from various spiritual realms, and naturally they were strong ones one by one.

In the end, Zhuzhu and his team could not survive and joined the battle.

Although their team did not dare to provoke them because of the large number of people, there were still two spiritual cultivators who were unwilling to let them stay alone, for fear that it would be more difficult to defeat their team until the end. Therefore, the cultivators in both worlds were unwilling to let them stay.

After privately sending a message to discuss, a team formed to take the initiative to challenge Zhuzhu and the others.

During this period, no matter whether they died in the ring or the monk who was knocked down, they were shrouded in white light and disappeared from the spot.

Yu Chuanjun and the other two who first jumped off the ring were the first to disappear.

It seems that they were forced to teleport out of Tianwaitian and returned to their respective spiritual worlds.

As for the dead monk's corpse, it should have been teleported and thrown out of Tianwai Tian.

Although he could go back alive by jumping out of the ring and admit defeat, more people still chose to fight to the end, and would rather die in the ring than give up.

This kind of backbone makes Zhuzhu admire those people especially.

So when fighting with these strong men, she tried not to use sidelines, but to fight them with orthodox swordsmanship and spells.

It happened that the one who was fighting against me was a pure sword cultivator, whose sword skills could be said to have reached the level of superb level.

Although fighting in this way will be quite difficult, it will waste more spiritual power and energy, and still have time.

But the benefits are not lacking. In the battle with these orthodox pure sword cultivators, she discovered the strengths of other spiritual sword cultivators, and thus realized some of them and made up for some of her own sword skills.

This made her swordsmanship more sophisticated.

The other party seemed to have discovered Zhuzhu's intention. The sword cultivator with a handsome and elegant sword eyebrows and starry eyes said regretfully: "Fellow Taoist has a good understanding of sword skills, why do you need to practice both martial arts and swords?"

If you are a pure sword cultivator, your achievements in swordsmanship will probably be far beyond his.

"Probably, I think I can't help myself."

Today, the other party can be called her half-master in swordsmanship. Zhuzhu spoke to him very politely, but the sword moves he pulled out in his hand became more and more murderous.

However, the sword cultivator is the sword cultivator, and the sword in their hands is everything about them. No matter how sharp or difficult Zhuzhu's sword moves are, they are woven into a dense net and rebounded back by his sword intent.

What if I was injured by the power released by my sword move?

Fortunately, Zhuzhu not only relies on the Silver Moon Sword in his hand, but also has a superb wooden technique. A giant vine dragon was released from the other palm of Zhuzhu, swallowing the sword intent in one mouthful. At the same time, the vine dragon

It turned into hundreds of wooden arrows and shot towards the sword cultivator opposite. It not only contained the powerful power of wood-type martial arts, but also the sword intent that was swallowed by the vine dragon just now.

This time, it was the turn of the sword cultivator who had just calmed down, changed his face.

All because these woods look fragile, but not simple wood, they are as tough as eighth-grade spiritual wood, and his swordsmanship cannot cut off these wooden arrows when it falls on it.

In addition, there is a sword intent attached to it. If he is hit on his body, he will definitely lose in this battle. For the sword cultivators, they are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of losing.
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