Immediately afterwards, Ling Yuanqing said: "Each contestant should go to the designated competition arena immediately. Those who do not arrive within one stick of incense will be deemed to have voluntarily given up."

The fighting arena instantly became noisy, and the clansmen who were not participating in the fighting for the time being chose one of the thirty-six arenas to watch the battle.

Of course, the stronger you are, the easier it is to attract the attention of others.

"Youdao, I'll take the two little guys to expand their knowledge. You have to be prepared. Later, the uncle will take them to watch your competition."

"Third uncle, come on!"

The two brothers raised their fists and said together.

"Don't worry, even though Third Uncle can't make the top ten, he won't be eliminated in the first game."

Hearing this, the two brothers smiled and nodded, and followed Ling Dingxiong to watch the fight in the ring.

Ling Youdao looked around and saw that there were not many members of the Cangli Ling clan, so there were not many people around each arena, and there were even some arenas where no one was watching at all.

"It was my turn in the fifth game, and now it's the first game. I'm going to see the strength of these people."

Although many arenas were unattended, there were also several arenas that were crowded with people.

Ling Youdao randomly selected an arena. Relatively speaking, there were still many tribesmen watching the battle, but it still seemed sparse and empty.

He chose a good angle. From the angle he chose, he could see the entire arena.

There is a man and a woman on the ring. The woman is wearing a red dress and the man is wearing black. The two of them are exuding their own auras without reservation.

"Judging from their auras, the women in the red group should have reached the seventh level of Qi training, while the men in black only have the sixth level of Qi training. The women in the red group have a high chance of winning this game."

Ling Youdao was not the only one to make such a judgment. The tribesmen watching the battle were all optimistic about the woman in the red dress, and some of them came specifically to watch the women in the red group compete.

"I have a generation named Ling Tao. May I ask who my friend is?"

The woman in the red dress smiled and said, "There is a generation named Ling Mu."

"It turns out to be Sister Lingmu, Ling Tao is polite."

In the world of cultivating immortals, the older one comes first. No matter who is older, Ling Mu or Ling Tao, Ling Mu is Ling Tao's elder sister, because the former is a monk at the seventh level of Qi training, while the latter is only a monk at the sixth level.

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Ling Mu nodded, but Ling Tao said: "Although my cultivation is not as good as the elder sister, I will still go all out. Sister, please don't be careless."

"Don't worry, brother, I will never be careless."

Then Ling Tao took out a medium-grade magic weapon, a flying sword, from his storage bag. The flying sword was surrounded by water vapor, and it was obviously a magic weapon with water attributes.

Seeing this, Ling Mu gently touched the storage bag on his waist with his right hand. A white light flashed, and a red ball of thread appeared in his hand. Twelve embroidery needles were inserted into the red ball of thread.

"The middle-grade magical weapon Water Qi Sword, please give me some advice from the clan sister."

"Twelve golden needles, a medium-grade magic weapon, please give me some advice from my clan brother."

After saying this, Ling Tao held the water vapor sword and held a sword flower, and a layer of white water vapor blocked his front.

The water vapor forced towards Ling Mu, and when it was about to get close to her, the water vapor instantly condensed into seven drops of water, and these seven drops of water shot towards her like arrows from the string.

Ling Mu didn't show any panic at all. The red thread ball floated in front of her. She waved her right hand lightly, and seven golden needles flew out from the red thread ball and shot straight ahead.

I saw seven golden needles shot into seven drops of clear water. The seven drops of clear water were shaken to pieces, and then the attack of the seven golden needles continued unabated and continued to shoot at Ling Tao on the opposite side.

Ling Tao seemed to have expected this. When the seven golden needles got closer, he pulled out several sword flowers on the left side.

Several layers of gurgling water patterns immediately appeared on the left side. These water patterns were affected by the water air sword and kept rotating around the water air sword in the middle, quickly forming a vortex.

The seven golden needles were pulled by the whirlpool and shot towards the whirlpool on the left.

"It's too easy for you to accept my seven golden needles."

Ling Mu's move changed, and the speed of the seven golden needles suddenly increased by 30%. They shot out against the edge of the whirlpool, then circled around and formed a line in front of her.

After the trial just now, the two have understood each other's strength.

Under the ring, Ling Youdao began to think deeply.

"Ling Mu used a combined magic weapon. She only used seven golden needles to achieve such power. If twelve golden needles were used together, their power would probably not be as powerful as a high-grade magic weapon."

He looked at Ling Tao again, "His mind is more flexible, and he thought of using the power of the vortex to defeat Ling Mu's seven golden needle attack in one fell swoop.

But after all, he was only at the sixth level of Qi training. If Ling Mu tried his best, it would be difficult to affect all the golden needles with just the pull of the vortex.

As long as one golden needle hits his body, the other golden needles will be able to escape instantly. By then, he will definitely lose, but this is just my guess."

"If I were Ling Mu, I would never forcefully collide with him, but would control twelve golden needles to shoot at Ling Tao from twelve directions at the same time.

His cultivation level is already weak. If he scores another 12 points, not only will he not be able to block all the golden needles, but all the golden needles may be able to break through his defense.

Even if he blocks it, he will have no choice but to deal with it, and then he will let me do whatever he wants."

On the stage!

"My brother is good at using his methods, but my sister will have to use all her strength next."

"Sister, please come here, but my brother wants to learn a lesson."

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Under the ring, Ling Youdao looked strange, "Why do you think their conversation is weird?"

"Watch the move!"

Ling Mu shouted loudly, and the other five golden needles on the red hydrangea flew out at the same time, and twelve golden needles lined up in front of her.

The water qi sword in Ling Tao's hand continued to emit water patterns, and the blue water patterns surrounded him in circles.

Obviously, he knew that he was no match for Ling Mu and did not want to have a head-on conflict with her.

Instead, he chose passive defense to reduce the consumption of spiritual power. As long as he withstood Ling Mu's attack, he would wait until her spiritual power was exhausted and take the opportunity to counterattack.

The Cangli Ling Family stipulates that the family competition must rely on one's own strength, and talismans are not allowed, and no pills are allowed on the ring.

In this way, the competing tribesmen can only rely on their own cultivation, spells, and magical weapons to win. Although there is still unfairness, it is relatively fair.

Only in this way can we try to prevent weak monks from reaching the top ten and wasting the family's resources.

Ling Youdao's eyes lit up, "Sure enough, she is what I thought."

On the stage, twelve golden needles were shot at Ling Tao from twelve directions at the same time. The huge pressure made his face become distorted.

Ling Tao frantically poured mana into the Water Qi Sword, and at the same time divided his power into twelve to resist the golden needles coming from twelve directions.

In this way, a single defensive ability was instantly weakened and defeated by the twelve golden needles.

Twelve golden needles stopped less than a foot away from Ling Tao, and the aura of the water energy sword in his hand was dim.

"Sister Clan is worthy of being a monk at the seventh level of Qi training. She is really strong. I have to admit defeat."

Hearing this, Ling Mu put away the magic weapon and said with a smile: "The strength of the clan brother is not weak either."
Chapter completed!