Chapter 207 Daotian Sect, Song Baiyi!

Isn't that the man who shouted at the outer peak yesterday?

No one dared to provoke him at that time because he was so powerful and had the background of the sect as a backer, and his attitude was extremely domineering!

I didn't expect that today, he would be captured by Palace Master An in one fell swoop! Seeing the man in the bubble, everyone took a deep breath, and at the same time, they became more respectful to Cangyin Palace.

At this time, An Yu looked down with cold eyes.

"I hope this is the first and last time. When you come to my territory, please don't use those despicable means." An Yu said lightly.

Hearing this, everyone below fell silent.

What An Yu said was somewhat similar to what Jiang Ming said yesterday, except that it was only said openly, and what they did behind the scenes was their own business.

This kind of thing is still common in previous conferences.

After An Yu explained what happened yesterday, he started the martial arts competition in a relaxed tone.

"Since everyone is ready, the Cang Xuan Martial Arts Competition will begin now!" An Yu said calmly.

After saying that, the entire fairy island below began to tremble.

Everyone standing on the island had strange looks on their faces, and then boiling water surged out of the lake, but no one felt any heat.

At this time.

Eighteen beams of light instantly penetrated the sky and earth! In this lake, eighteen empty arenas appeared! "Wow! The martial arts competition held by Cangyin Palace feels more luxurious than the previous ones!" Chen Ran followed behind Jiang Ming and said with his mouth wide open.

This kind of scene has never been seen in Daotian Sect.

The only time was probably when the leader Lin Tianyi comprehended the sword intent, and that sword light pierced through the sky and the earth.

But now in front of them, it is a real magic weapon and a formation mark, which is too valuable! In this comparison, they, the Daotian Sect, feel like a poor country boy.

Looking at the fancy formations in front of him, Jiang Ming stood with his hands behind his back without saying a word.

These formations and methods are all flashy and impractical and of no use.

But this also gave Jiang Ming some inspiration.

After all, when facing the outside world, there should be more majestic things at home to pressure the situation, so that the sect can have more face.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming just had some ideas. As for how to implement them, he would think about it when he had some free time.

Just at this moment.

While everyone was still shocked by the handwriting of Cangyin Palace, a golden rain began to fall from the sky.

But this rain is not water, but pieces of tokens.

At this moment, a golden token suddenly appeared in the hands of the disciples of each force.

"Fighting Arena No. 6? What is this?"

A disciple asked doubtfully.

As soon as the words fell, the golden token seemed to have a spirit, and immediately arrived at the fighting field with the person holding the token! Then, a fighting competition was immediately unveiled! Seeing this, Jiang Ming nodded silently.

"The methods are swift and decisive, and the momentum is impressive. The master of Cangyin Palace is a good material." Jiang Ming murmured.

"Strange, why doesn't the token in my hand show anything?"

"My token says Fighting Arena No. 9."

"I'm number 13."

At this time, the Daotian Sect disciples behind Jiang Ming also began to study the token curiously.

Looking at the puzzled expressions of the disciples behind him, Jiang Ming also gave a brief explanation.

"These tokens are connected to the eighteen fighting arenas above. Once a fighting arena ends and there is no one there, words will be displayed on the tokens, and you can directly participate at that time." Jiang Ming said lightly.

“So that’s how it is!” The disciples’ eyes lit up.

Having such a convenient function can really save a lot of time!

Seeing the excited looks of these disciples, Jiang Ming also gave them a casual reminder.

"Don't forget why you came here. Don't let down the sect's cultivation and expectations. Try your best to win the game. Regardless of victory or defeat, you must be true to your heart." Jiang Ming said lightly.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the disciples immediately became serious.

That’s right, they are not here to play, the most important thing is the martial arts competition.

Just as Jiang Ming said, no matter what the result is, they must try their best to be the best version of themselves.

Daotian Sect has been ranked in the middle for many consecutive sessions, and even ranked last in the previous two sessions! This time, they must get a better ranking! After saying that, several disciples with words on their tokens said goodbye, and jumped up with the determination to win and stepped onto the martial arts arena.

One game after another.

There are many forces participating in this event, each with dozens of people, and there are countless duels coming and going.

Jiang Ming saw everything, whether strong or weak. He was like a stone statue, standing there motionless. If his eyes were not open, one would have thought he fell asleep while standing.

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At this time, Song Baiyi came to Jiang Ming and asked softly.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ming answered quickly.

"It's nothing. I thought something happened to you." Song Baiyi said.

"What can happen to me?" Jiang Ming turned around and said, "On the contrary, you, most of these people are not as strong as you, but they all have their own ways of fighting, which is worth learning."

Hearing this, Song Baiyi nodded.

No wonder Jiang Ming was so absorbed in watching one competition after another. It turned out that he was learning the pros and cons from them. This is indeed what a strong man should do.

Thinking of this, Song Baiyi had more respect for Jiang Ming.

Song Baiyi was about to speak when the token in her hand flashed with golden light.

"It seems you have an opponent." Jiang Ming said lightly.

Song Baiyi picked up the token in his hand, took a deep breath, and nodded seriously.

"Go ahead, fight quickly and decisively, there is no need to spend too much energy, just show your due strength, no need to hide your shortcomings." Jiang Ming said.

"Disciple obeys your command."

Song Baiyi bowed respectfully, then soared into the sky with a nimble figure.

Holding the scabbard in his hand, he landed on the fighting field very cleanly.

At this time, on the No. 1 fighting arena, a man slowly flew over from the other side.

When the other party saw how beautiful Song Baiyi was, there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

"Little sister, you are so young, and I won't bully you. Let you take the initiative first." The man said in a self-magnanimous tone.

Song Baiyi didn't say anything, but took out the sword and bowed.

"Daotian Sect, Song Baiyi."

As soon as the words fell, Song Baiyi's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot! Swish! A sword light appeared in the space, and the ground in front of the man cracked directly!

Then, Song Baiyi's figure flashed in the space at this moment, and the power of the sword in her hand suddenly increased! ! Bang! !

The man opposite hadn't even reacted yet, the terrifying sword intent instantly swept across the No. 1 fighting arena!

The power of the sword even reached another fighting arena outside the arena, scaring the people in the other fighting arena so much that they hurriedly dodged backwards.

It was just one sword, and everyone was still in shock.

At this time, Song Baiyi had already put the sword in his hand back into the scabbard, turned around and bowed, saying: "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)