In fact, Luo Gan and Huo Sixian are just kidding.

If you want to see Huo Sixian's strength in the preliminary round, it is almost impossible. In Luo Gan's opinion, there may not be more than five monks around the arena who can pose a certain threat to him, and this does not include the two guys who have just left.

This is also one of the reasons why Luo Gan was not angry before. What is the point of view of the monk who can't even recognize his own strength?

However, Luo Gan finally stayed here. After all, he didn't come for himself. When it came to the rematch, it was hard to say whether these monks from the Dongfu Sword Sect would meet their junior brothers and sisters in the end. It would be nice to see how strong these people are.

Huo Sixian did not lie. The monks of Dongfu Sword Sect all appeared very early, but in just one hour, all the monks near the C-font arena were shocked by the powerful strength shown by the Dongfu Sword Sect and could not speak.

"Gum" A monk from the Five Vein Swallowed, "Hey, I'm right, that woman from Dongfu Jianmen knocked Chu Shu away with just three moves?"

Chu Shu, a cultivator who is quite famous in Kuraki City. Like Qin Guang, Chu Shu is also a wild cultivator who wanders outside. He can be said to be very powerful in the sense of fighting. He can still improve his cultivation to the seventh lineage in such a short time without relying on the sect. His talent is quite good.

But in everyone's opinion, a monk who was almost stable to enter the rematch was eliminated in the first round, and his opponent only used three moves. I have to say that this is a bit too unexpected.

After Mo Tong eliminated Chu Shang, he did not walk off the ring. Instead, he raised his head and looked provocatively in Huo Sixian's direction. The meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"Well, this fellow Taoist from Dongfu Sword Sect, you should go down. We have a competition to go on later." It was not until the referee's urge to hear that Mo Tong walked slowly.

"It seems that your junior sister has a big opinion of you. Could it be that you have done anything that is unreasonable to her?" Luo Gan said to Huo Sixian with a chuckling.

Huo Sixian quickly stopped him and said, "No, no, don't say this. If the elders in our sect find out, wouldn't they have to peel my skin?"

Hou Tian also smiled beside him, "Don't say, although Junior Sister Mo Tong has a little temper, she still looks very good. But the dream lovers of many disciples in our Dongfu Sword Sect."

At this point, the monks of the Dongfu Sword Sect have already entered the arena, and no matter their cultivation level, they are all crushing victory. It is a pity that even with the same level of cultivation, the disciples of the major sect are indeed stronger than most casual cultivators.

For Luo Gan, this kind of competition was enough. After saying goodbye to Huo Sixian and others, Luo Gan began to wander around the twelve rings in Kuraki City.

The closest to the C-font arena is the B-font, and when Luo Gan arrived here, he happened to have a more exciting competition. One side was a casual cultivator with the sixth meridians, while the other side was the young man who was following Peng Xing, the head of the Zanghuo Sect, whom he saw last time at Baibaohui.

Judging from what happened last time, the young man's status should be quite low in the Zanghuo Sect. Unfortunately, his cultivation time is still short, and his cultivation is only about the same level as Hao Lei and Mu Wen. Now, facing a cultivator whose cultivation level is far superior to him, it is quite difficult to deal with it.

The monks from the Zanghuo Sect under the ring shouted loudly, "Come on, junior brother, don't lose to a casual cultivator."

"This trick is wrong. You should hit him on the right side at this time. How can you hit him on the left side?"

"You fart, you should have used 'wild fire' at this time, but you used 'add fuel to the fire'. It was wrong to use it. Is there any difference where to hit it?"

"Nothing nonsense, we should use 'wild fire to spread prairie fire'. Only in this way can we solve the current dilemma."

"Oh, what you two said is wrong. At this time, you should clearly avoid the opponent's attack first, and then use a move of 'take the chestnut from the fire'."

"You are talking nonsense. Isn't it seeking death by using 'take of chestnuts from fire' at this time?"

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Regardless of the result of the fight on the stage, the monks of the Zanghuo Gate started arguing under the arena first, which made the monks around them look at them with a strange look, as if they were looking at a group of mentally retarded people.

"The relationship is pretty good, much better than a sect like Dongfu Jian Sect." Luo Gan commented in a low voice, and then left. In fact, the result on the ring was already destined. It can be heard from the words of the monks of the Zanghuo Sect that the young man was not very proficient in what he had learned, and elimination was just a difference between time and time. This time he participated in the preliminary round, probably just a thought like Feng Zhengdao and the others.

Going further back, there is the A-shaped ring. Most of the strongest monks here are from the Lingxi Sect. Unfortunately, when Luo Gan walked here, the first round of the Lingxi Sect had already been compared. For many reasons, the monks of the Lingxi Sect did not watch the competitions around the ring after the competition. Instead, they found a corner to sit together and rest.

The leading female monk looked quite heroic, and her words revealed a strong sense of confidence but was humble. Her every move was filled with a heroic spirit, which was a little different from the other female monks of the Lingxi Sect. This person was Yang Xiaoxiao who had spent a huge price last time to rescue her from the red-tailed fire monkey's fire poison.

Although it was not intentional, Luo Gan could feel a powerful oppression when passing by her, which was impossible for Huo Sixian to bring to him. I wonder what kind of benefits the Red Tail Fire Monkey brought to her. Yang Xiaoxiao's strength was the last among the younger generations of major sects such as Kuraki City.

Baifeng Mountain, Cangshan Sect, Dayan Sect... The more you walk, the more Luo Gan realizes that he doesn't seem to know the Cangmu City in front of him. And not only the big sect, but also many casual cultivators who had not escaped before walked to the front of the stage one by one.

There were dozens or hundreds of powerful monks in the twelve arenas, until Luo Gan saw it with his own eyes that he had to admit that Kuraki Castle is indeed considered a hidden dragon and a creeping tiger.

The Lieshan Sect just gave some covetable external things and pulled all these monks out of their house. What exactly did they need to do this? A trace of doubt appeared in Luo Gan's heart again.
Chapter completed!