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Chapter 46: Defending with 1 Knife

boom!

The banners of all ghosts were unfolded, and the billowing mist was glowing with dangerous purple light, like mercury leaking to the ground. In a few breaths, a hundred-foot green leaf platform had been covered.

Shen Caiyan, who was in red military uniform, was dressed in exquisite and translucent clothes. She was carrying a white bone lock hammer, and her charm was like a fragrant wind blowing on her face.

The Yunlou sword spirit is already very beautiful. He is dressed in a blue shirt, his eyes are as white as frost, and his long sword is like snow. They reflect each other and make him look even more heroic.

In the void, a war song could be faintly heard, but the war ghosts of Zanjue were already in position, hiding their swords.

Jiang Moshu's spiritual consciousness changed, and the battle formation was completely spread out, without any flaws.

As long as someone comes down to the green leaf platform, Doutou will be able to give him a hard blow.

Unexpectedly, a voice came from the side,

"It must be Ji Cuiyu."

Jiang Moshu looked up and saw the golden elixir floating on the leaf stem.

But I saw this real person frowning slightly and said,

"I am Master Dongpu of Xuanbing Jie Sect, what are you doing?"

Isn't this a form of fighting? If you don't use a knife to chop, you still shout with your mouth?

Jiang Moshu was a little puzzled at once, "My Wangui Peak fighting skills mostly rely on ghost formations. Only when the formations are spread out can we fight. I don't know what real people have to say."

Master Dong Pup shook his head and sighed,

"It's okay to go out for a trial, but it's not good to fight in this arena.

Once you set up your formation, it won't be easy for others to escape the light, but at least it will be more respectable. "

Jiang Moshu slapped his forehead, that's right, in the Ten Thousand Monsters Jungle, it was all about life and death, but he forgot that now he was defending an arena, and there was a special golden elixir to take care of him, so there was no need to fight hard.

Then he said humbly, "Then when can I get ready?"

Master Dong Pup smiled and said, "When the newcomers stand firm, and we exchange a few words, it means that we can start, and we will be able to use magical powers and spiritual weapons."

Is there such a thing? Alas, it's boring if you can't sneak attack.

But Jiang Moshu still wanted to struggle.

"Master, we ghost cultivators are all above the ghosts. If the ghost array is not opened,

What if the sword cultivator comes and kills with a flying sword without saying a word, then the defeat will be unjust.

I removed the ghost array, but left two ghost guards behind. What do you think? "

"Yes!" Master Dong Pup thought for a while and felt that it made sense, so he nodded in agreement.

Jiang Moshu winked at Shen Caiyan, and all the ghost flags disappeared immediately, and the purple mist covering the green leaf platform also dissipated.

Only Shen Caiyan in red military uniform and Yunlou Daoling in blue shirt, both handsome and handsome, stood obediently behind them.

Jiang Moshu sent a message to Shen Caiyan through the ghost contract and said very carefully,

"Wait a minute, once it starts, let Yunlou rush over and entangle the opponent. You immediately spread out your formation and summon the war ghosts, leaving no opportunity for the opponent to take advantage of.

Also, the golden snake is kept just in case. "

Jiang Moshu couldn't help but touched his chin and gave detailed instructions,

"Everyone here is a Taoist disciple from all sects, and there is no shortage of magical powers and spiritual weapons. Don't be careless."

Shen Caiyan tilted her head slightly, full of charm, and the voice from the ghost contract was full of tenderness and sweetness.

"Don't worry, sir. I'll save my money and I won't disappoint you."

……

In the void around Cuiye Terrace, there are about one hundred and fifty Taoists from all sects in total.

Either in groups or alone,

Standing in the air riding the escaping light, they are all waiting to show off their skills in the fighting arena.

However, when the leaf platform was unfolded, everyone did not rush forward.

First of all, it’s still a long time, three full days,

Secondly, after all, everyone is a Taoist disciple of a sect family, and usually responds to everything in their own place. Being too impatient will inevitably be a bit embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, the first one to rush up to the leaf platform with the escape light was actually the eighth level Ningzhen.

After landing on the Cuiye stage, they immediately started to form a battle formation, not understanding the rules of the fight at all.

Fortunately, Xuan Bing Jie Sect's Jin Dan couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him, otherwise I don't know what kind of joke he would make.

The disciples of each sect looked in the direction of Mingtan Sect, either sneering or looking coldly.

Everyone in the Mingtan Sect was also a little speechless. It’s just that the Taoist disciple of Wangui Peak didn’t like to be sociable.

He is usually taciturn, but unexpectedly he is impulsive.

Someone immediately said, "Ji...yes, Junior Brother Ji was the first to rush to the ring, and now every sect has become famous.

However, he only has the eighth level of Ningzhen, so he may not be able to withstand one or two rounds. "

A Taoist man with eyebrows as thick as a silkworm lying on his back, and a man of extraordinary arrogance, smiled.

"I think this Junior Brother Ji is very smart."

"What do you say?" someone asked.

The Canmei Daozi held the pearl of wisdom in his hand and said, "Think about it, I ordered Tan Zong not to choose an opponent whose realm is lower than his own, for fear of losing face.

Would other sects or aristocratic families not have such concerns? "

No one wants to be the first to be embarrassed, doesn’t Junior Brother Ji find an opportunity?"

Hey, is there such a trick?

Some people were unconvinced, "But there are only ten arenas, and there will still be sect families who will snatch them even if they are embarrassed."

Canmei Daozi chuckled,

"Within half a day, no one tried to rob him, and Junior Brother Ji became famous.

If you have the decency to admit defeat, why would the two golden elixirs blame a Ningzhen Rank 8 for not holding the ring?

In the end, it’s not up to us to guard the ring. "

Xia Yejun listened to everyone's discussion without interrupting.

Only when everyone separated, he smiled faintly and said softly,

"Everyone, please do as you please. I want to see Senior Brother Ji fight, so I won't fight on other leaf platforms."

Except for a few caring people in Tianfeng Liexie, no one else heard the word "senior brother" in his words.

……

boring!

An hour passed and no one came on stage!

Jiang Moshu stood proudly, a ghost, a spirit, a beauty, a beauty, standing quietly behind him

Two hours have passed and no one has come on stage!

Jiang Moshu was leaning on the lounge chair made of yin energy, while Shen Caiyan gently beat her master's legs, her mouth slightly open, humming an unknown tune,

"...The cold wind and snow wash away the past, and I am used to watching the moon set and the stars sink..."

The Dongpu real person on the leaf stem made his eyelids jump.

With a casual glance of his spiritual consciousness, he saw that the other leaf platforms were all fighting hard. Occasionally, some of them would get real fire, but their limbs would inevitably be broken, but their lives were safe.

I don't want to be in my own Ye Tai, but the style of painting is a bit strange. This year's birthday banquet of the Immortal Lord is really interesting.

Anyway, there are more people around Ye Tai, and I don’t know which Taoist disciple will be able to resist taking action first.

Finally, some people couldn't help it, and the light escaped and landed on the leaf platform.

The visitor raised his hand and said, "I'm Yu Enjie of the Yu family, please give me some advice from Junior Brother Ji!"

Jiang Moshu quickly stood up and winked at his ghost maid,

Then he rubbed his hands and asked calmly,

"Senior Brother Yu, right? I don't have much experience in fighting in the ring. Can we start now?"

Yu Enjie smiled and said loudly, "Junior Brother Gao has changed my level, but he is a bit invincible. Let's get started."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light as cold as frost and as bright as a dazzling light came in an instant.

not good!

Master Dong Pup was thinking and moving, and there was a golden elixir in his eyes that he used with pressure.

Clang!

A red line appeared on Yu Enjie's throat, but the wind pressure easily cut open the outermost layer of skin.

Several puppet hands phantomed out from behind Master Dong Pup, blocking the Soul-Zhanpo Soul Sword less than a finger away from Yu Enjie's neck.

Is the golden elixir’s pressure ineffective? ! Master Dong Pup looked thoughtfully at each person, one ghost and one spirit, and said loudly, "Ji Ji Yusheng."

Is this a win?

Jiang Moshu was also confused.

The promised sword spirit is entangled, the flags are unfolded, the war ghosts are arrayed, and the golden snake is waiting?

The flag hasn't been turned on yet, is it over?

Yunlou, you are so fierce!