Chapter 532     Do you think you are Yang Guo?

Jin Sanhun didn't care about the injuries on his body, and just kept laughing.

Because Wang Yuanxi agreed to join the Wang family!

Jiang Yu brought him to the stands, and soon a disciple of Kongshan Sword Sect came over to give him a simple treatment.

The competition continues.

In one afternoon, the competition of the three groups of Bone and Blood Realm was completed.

At night they returned to the mountain where they had stayed before to rest.

Jin San was lying on the bed, his nose was blue and swollen, but he was in a good mood and was humming a little song in his mouth.

Although he was seriously injured, his goal had been achieved in advance. He thought the beating was worth it!

Wu Liang, who had disappeared all day, suddenly appeared.

"Master, where have you been going this day?"

"I've been observing in secret."

Wu Liang sat down and took a sip of tea.

He entered the mountain through improper means, so he naturally did not dare to appear in the stands of the martial arts venue.

Wu Liang muttered: "The Kongshan Sword Sect is really shameless. If you ban your soul power, wouldn't you turn into a dog?"

Jiang Yu twitched his lips and thought to himself, Master, are you using words too casually?

However, this is indeed a problem. Without using the Supreme Soul, he may not be able to crush the cultivators at the ninth level of the Spirit Platform.

Jiang Yu asked, "That Taoist priest, do you have any good solutions?"

Wu Liang decisively said: "No!"

Jiang Yu showed a helpless expression, he still had to rely on himself!

Fortunately, after being tempered by Tianlei, his body is strong enough to be comparable to the first level of the soul.

If the advantages of the two geniuses Ke Zhenbei and Pan Yu are not in their physical body, Jiang Yu still has a great chance of winning.

Wu Liang suddenly said: "Isn't your purpose in the competition the red shore flower? I can try to help you steal the red shore flower."

After saying that, Wu Liang put down the teacup, flashed and disappeared into the night.

Jiang Yu looked shocked. He was worthy of being Wu Liang, but he actually dared to have such an idea!

The night breeze is cool, the sun rises and the moon sets.

The next day's competition was arranged in a relatively compact manner.

Because there are no practitioners from the first level of the Tibetan Mansion to the third level of the Tibetan Mansion, they start directly from the fourth level of the Tibetan Mansion, and there are more practitioners at this stage.

Everyone is showing their strength as much as possible and looking forward to being recognized by the three major forces.

However, due to the participation of the disciples of the Taoist Sect and Kongshan Sword Sect, the winners are basically disciples of these two sects.

Jiang Yu and Jin San sat in the stands.

Jin San's injuries had healed a little, but there were still obvious bruises and swelling on his face.

He murmured in a low voice: "I don't know why the disciples of Kongshan Sword Sect and Daoyi Sect want to participate. They are obviously disciples of the sect."

Let’s not talk about cultivators from the seventh level of Lingtai to the ninth level of Lingtai, because they all have hopes of competing for the first place, and even disciples from the two major sects hope to receive generous rewards.

As for other practitioners, even if they kill all directions in the same group, they will not have the opportunity to compete for the first place.

Jiang Yu said lightly: "These disciples may not be the strongest in the same realm in the sect, and some people may even be bullied, perhaps because they want to find some superiority from casual cultivators like us."

Jin Sandao: "Brother Yu, it's time for you to compete tomorrow. There are several masters from the ninth level of the Spirit Platform in Kongshan Sword Sect and Daoyi Sect that appear. Are you not worried at all?"

Jiang Yu said: "What's there to worry about?"

Jin San said: "That's right. Brother Yu, you said before that I would not be embarrassed to lose to the Ninth Level of Bone Blood Realm, and it would be even more embarrassing to the Ninth Level of Bone Blood Realm. Brother Yu, you can't beat me and just admit defeat, so as not to get hurt like me."

Jiang Yu was silent.

Give up?

It is impossible to admit defeat. The other side of the river is Chu Lan’s hope, and he is bound to win!

All day, the competition between the fourth level of the Tibetan Mansion to the fourth level of the Lingtai level ended.

At night, Jiang Yu and others returned to their accommodation again. Wu Liang was elusive and appeared in Jiang Yu and his room again.

He sat down and took a sip of tea, cursed and said, "I don't know where the old guys of Kongshan Sword Sect gave the reward. I searched for a whole night last night but couldn't find it!"

Jin San said in shock: "Master, have you really gone to steal the other side of the flower?"

Wu Liang glanced at him, and Jin San immediately fell silent.

Jiang Yu said: "Master, don't take risks, I will definitely find a way to win the first place tomorrow!"

To be honest, Jiang Yu thinks Wu Liang is not very reliable. If he is exposed and implicated, even if Wang Yuanxi can save his life, Bi Yanhua will definitely not have the chance to be with him.

So you have to speak based on your strength!

That night, Jiang Yu was raising his energy.

The third day's competition is the most eye-catching and anticipated. Because there are no practitioners from the fourth level of the Spiritual Platform to the sixth level of the Spiritual Platform, only practitioners from the seventh level of the Spiritual Platform to the ninth level of the Spiritual Platform are left.

At this stage, they are the most powerful cultivators in the Lingtai Realm, and their competition must be very intense and exciting.

Ke Zhenbei of the Key Daoyi Sect and Pan Yu of the Kongshan Sword Sect will both come to participate in the competition.

Basically, everyone thinks that the top name will emerge among the two of them, and the others can only be a foil, so the battle between them has attracted much attention.

There are not many practitioners from the seventh level of the Lingtai Realm to the ninth level of the Lingtai Realm, there are only six people in total.

The Kongshan Sword Sect and the Dao Sect each have two disciples, plus Jiang Yu and a casual cultivator.

After drawing lots, they are divided into three groups.

Today's three sets of competitions were not held at the same time, because the participants were all the best in the Lingtai Realm. If the elders of the Shenhun Realm were distracted, they might not be able to stop anyone in time when life was in danger.

Therefore, the competition was held one by one. The first game was hosted by Elder Qi of Kongshan Sword Sect, the second game was hosted by Elder Mei of Daoyi Sect, and the third game was hosted by Wang Yuanxi.

The people in the stands were already impatient.

Jiang Yu was assigned to the first group and he was the first to enter the court. When his opponent entered the court, there were shouts in the stands.

"Come on, Brother Feng!"

"Senior Brother Feng, you must teach that kid a lesson!"

Jiang Yu's face was a little strange because he didn't expect his opponent to be Feng Jing.

After Feng Jing came to the stage, his face was extremely gloomy and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Jiang Yu said lightly: "Feng Jing, if you don't stay in the sect and recuperate, why are you here to join in the fun?

Could it be that you don’t want the other hand anymore?”

Feng Jing's left sleeve was empty and swung gently with the mountain wind.

Feng Jing gritted his teeth and said, "I will avenge my broken arm sooner or later!"

Jiang Yu joked: "You were not my opponent in your heyday. Did you feel like you broke your arm and made a rapid progress?

Do you think you are Yang Guo?"

Feng Jing smiled coldly: "I admit that if there is no limit, I am not your opponent, but don't forget the rules of this competition! After banning soul power, what is the difference between you and the ordinary seventh level of the spiritual platform?"

"Even if I cut off my arm, I, Feng Jing, can crush you!"
Chapter completed!