The fight began. The two men first observed each other for a moment, and then used their skills to bombard each other, as if two flames were colliding.
You defend and I attack, I defend and you attack, the two fought back and forth. Halfway through, Lin Dazhu came here and saw that the area around the ring was no longer surrounded by disciples standing and watching the fight, but small benches, and the sounds of "click, click".
What a strange painting style. After sighing, he came to Yun Dandan and sat down on a bench.
"Boss, do you think the techniques they use are different from ours?"
"Well, their technique is more casual and flexible. Why?"
"That's because the people here, although they learn the techniques during the foundation-building stage, they also learn some magic."
"Magic?"
"Yes, starting from the stage of forming the elixir, all you learn are techniques. In the foundation-building stage, you learn a combination of techniques and techniques, which is also a transitional technique."
"I see. How many have you learned?"
"I've only learned three. The main reason is that points are hard to earn. Boss, you know, this is the upper realm after all. There are Foundation Establishment cultivators everywhere, and there are also a lot of Jindan cultivators, not to mention Yuanying cultivators. Going out to do a mission might delay my return, and the mission might have already been delivered by someone else."
"When I have time, I'll go out with you to do the mission. Now that several of my brothers have reached the Jindan stage, it's not certain that we can go on the mission together."
"Okay, but we'd better bring someone in the Jindan stage with us. We can give him some points when the mission is completed. Before, I only looked for Brother Yue and Brother Lin occasionally, but I can't bother them all the time."
"Bang!"
A man fell out of the ring. It was Zhang Hui from Qingxuan Sect. He was covering his butt with a grimace.
"Brother Guo is really amazing. We have the advantage this time."
"There are still two games left. Let's see the last two games."
On the Qingxuan Sect side, Bai Luofeng pulled the person up and looked at the person next to him.
"Fei Lu, you go."
"Yes, Senior Brother Bai."
As the two of them came on stage, there was only a chaotic sound of "clicking, banging" from the audience, and that was it.
The remaining disciples of Qingxuan Sect, except Bai Luofeng, looked at their food curiously. One female disciple couldn't help but ask, "What are you eating? Is it delicious?"
"I'm not talking nonsense. These are melon seeds. They're unique to our Xiaoyao Sect and can't be found anywhere else. They're perfect for eating right now."
"......" The woman (⊙=⊙) choked. Shouldn't everyone be excited at this time, shouting "Come on, hit whoever you want" and "hit whoever you want"? Why did it become like this?
But this seems more interesting, why don’t we join in?
He turned his head and glanced at the person next to him, and said, "Move aside a little, I'll put a stool."
The male disciple took a step back upon hearing this. When he lowered his head, he saw his senior sister from the same sect took out a small stool and sat in a row with the Xiaoyao Sect disciples next to her. She even asked for a handful of food and started to eat.
Click
'Pooh'
The woman squinted her eyes comfortably, looking at the two people fighting on the stage. It was really good.
The male disciple looked speechless =_=. He didn't know why she started eating without even bothering her fellow disciples.
Soon the people on the stage decided the result, and unexpectedly it was a draw.
"The fight has to be over now. It all depends on Senior Brother Bai's performance. Sigh."
"Brother Guo, I'm sorry."
Guo Heng shook his head. "It doesn't matter. You've tried your best, and you've already defeated that guy in the first round. I'm already very satisfied."
"Then let's have the last round."
Bai Luofeng looked at him, then turned his gaze to the last person from Xiaoyao Sect who sent out to fight.
"Senior Brother Bai is ranked in the top ten on our outer disciples' list. I don't know what the guy on the other side is like."
"No one knows what will happen if this matter doesn't come to a conclusion. Senior Brother Bai must win, otherwise the other side will win."
"Come on, Senior Brother Bai!" A male disciple of Qingxuan Sect shouted, and some people followed suit, but only included him and the other two.
He turned around and saw that his fellow disciples were already sitting on small stools, watching the show with "clicks, clicks, clicks".
“…”. ?_?｀
Looking at the gazes of the group of people, the two men lowered their arms awkwardly, smiled awkwardly, and continued to look at the field.
"Hey, where did you buy this? It has a unique flavor when eaten during a fight."
"I bought it in our sect. It was sold by someone called Lin Dazhu, but there's a time limit. It's right at the sect entrance."
"When is the next time? I think..."
The people below were discussing in low voices, but the fight on the stage was going on fiercely.
Bai Luofeng felt relaxed looking at the person in front of him. In fact, he also came here to scout out the general situation. Every year, other immortal sects would go to other immortal sects to scout out the situation, which is what everyone recognizes as the exchange of disciples.
Not long after, the disciples from Xiaoyao Sect were exhausted and fell off the stage unwillingly.
He turned around, "Sorry."
Guo Heng waved his hand. "It's okay. It's just a draw at the moment. I forgot to mention what a draw is. The worst that can happen is we can just play another game."
"Guo Heng, it's a draw now. Do you want to call a truce or fight another round?"
Zhang Hui immediately interrupted him, "Of course we have to fight again, Senior Brother Bai, you can't agree to a draw."
Bai Luofeng lowered his eyes, "Then let's have another fight, but this time it's a free challenge, and the rules are still the same, how about that?"
"Okay, you're the guests, so you can choose."
Guo Heng nodded. Except for Bai Luofeng, the other disciples from Qingxuan Sect were all below him in cultivation level, so it would not matter if they challenged him.
"Okay, Jin Zhenshan, you go."
"good."
A man walked out from behind him. He was rather burly and looked like someone who exercised regularly.
"Boss, they are planning to win by force. There are very few people who practice physical training here, basically none. It seems that the Qingxuan Sect will win this battle."
"That depends on who he chooses. Juice?"
"Drink it! I suggest you serve some of this juice next time you sell snacks. It's sure to be popular."
"Okay, juice is easy to make."
Slurp...
On the stage, Jin Zhenshan looked around and saw two people drinking a red water leisurely out of the corner of his eye. They were also discussing whether Qingxuan Sect was bullying them by letting him go up. He wanted to fight with the fat man, but his cultivation level was much lower than his, so he pointed at the woman wearing half a mask next to him. Although his cultivation level could not be seen, it should be about the same as his.
"I want to challenge her."
Everyone looked in the direction he pointed and realized who it was. The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect were speechless for a moment =_=.
"Have some shame, she's a girl. Can't you, a grown man, have some courage?"
"Exactly. You're really picky. You don't even know if their cultivation is higher than yours. There are so many people, but you don't know how to choose."
"What's wrong with me choosing her? You don't know if she's willing or not. What if she wants to fight?"
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