After killing Wang Fa, Shen Nan's expression did not change. He stood on the ring and waited for Wang Fa's body to automatically fall into the abyss under the ring. He said calmly: "Lingchen Sect, Shen Nan, guard the ring."
As soon as the words were spoken, there was silence.
All the monks who were also in the late stages of becoming gods unanimously chose to remain silent. Although the battle between geniuses must be a battle of sorts, this worst of all, fighting to the death in the Thirty-Three Immortal Platforms, is undoubtedly an extremely stupid behavior!
"No one responded. After three breaths, the opponent will be randomly assigned."
The consciousness sound of the Tianjiao Secret Manual spread to everyone's consciousness, but few people were surprised. Since the Tianjiao Secret Realm was created to cultivate children, it would not make it easy for anyone to win.
However, for the true genius, this arrangement is at most a waste of time.
Next, monks with varying levels of cultivation were arranged to take the stage. At first, there were a few who overestimated their capabilities and had a sense of luck. After being casually killed by Shen Nan, the monks behind finally recognized themselves. He was so disheartened that he gave in immediately and was sent back to Sendai.
In the battle of Tianjiao, if you don't die, losing a game is nothing. As long as you can defeat ten monks in a row, you can be promoted.
But for most monks, losing means the end.
In Sendai, which is a lower level, you have narrowly escaped death. What is the difference between being promoted and dying
"The seventh person, 644446, Sun Delai."
"I surrender!"
"The eighth person, 64..."
"I surrender!"
"The ninth person..."
"Admit defeat!"
After four or five people in a row surrendered, Shen Nan only had one last match left to successfully be promoted.
"No. 10, 645590, Su Jiuzhou!"
The next moment, a force of teleportation struck, and Su Li was directly teleported to the arena by the Tianjiao Secret Realm.
When the monks saw that the one who was teleported up turned out to be a female cultivator who was only at the Nascent Soul stage, they all withdrew their gazes and showed no interest in watching.
Shen Nan looked at Su Li for a moment, frowned, and said through a message: "You don't want to admit defeat?"
Su Li continued to remain silent.
Seeing this, Shen Nan hesitated for a moment, but had no intention of taking action. Instead, he continued to send messages to persuade: "Practice is not easy. You are young, so why bother with this."
When Su Li heard this, the corners of her lips curled up, and she put away her thoughts of killing him, and asked through the voice message with great interest: "Fellow Taoist is obviously ruthless in his attacks, but why did he become soft-hearted when he came to the slave family? The slave family is a little strange. "
Shen Nan snorted coldly when he heard this, "If you want to seek death, Shen will accompany you."
An inexplicable smile appeared on Su Li's face, and he suddenly said in a confused voice: "Fellow Daoist Shen, is the Lingchen Sect from the Sihe Domain?"
Shen Nan nodded patiently, and then asked in a deep voice: "What do you want to ask?"
Su Li smiled meaningfully and said softly: "I give up... we will meet soon."
"What?"
Shen Nan watched in confusion as Su Li was expelled from the ring and returned to where he was. Before he could ask any questions, a beam of light descended from the sky, sucking him into the upper immortal platform in the blink of an eye and disappearing.
At the same time, in the hall of images, the scene of Su Li admitting defeat did not attract the slightest attention from anyone except the two of them.
Xuan'an and Huo Shichun stared blankly at the spectroscopic image of the Thirty-Three Immortals Platform, which was all messy in the wind.
"Admit defeat?"
"Sister, what is she thinking about?"
Huo Shichun was speechless for a while, and after holding it for a long time, he said, "Sir, maybe you have some plan?"
…
"Sihe domain..."
In the secret realm, Su Li looked at the next
The light beam disappeared and his eyes flickered.
The Jiuzhou Territory is too special. It has been under the surveillance of various holy sects for many years, and the good seeds have been poached early. Yan Ziye and others are certainly the mainstay, but if she wants to be strong and rebel against the sect, new blood is indispensable. The Sihe Territory next door is a very Not a bad choice.
Of course, these are just some of the feelings she had for Siheyu because of Shen Nan's performance. If she really wanted to implement it, she would need to think a lot more.
"Thirty-three Immortals, promotion and blessing, 645590, do you choose to fight again?"
"yes."
Su Li responded casually as the voice of consciousness came. He glanced at the hills around him where the figures quickly disappeared. The team that was originally close to 20,000 people was reduced to less than 3,000 people in an instant.
Su Li was slightly surprised. Such a spectacle would only appear in the Thirty-third Immortal Platform.
She narrowed her eyes. After this round, she was the only one left in the Nascent Soul stage. She could completely hide her cultivation with the Ten Thousand Spirits Art.
But she didn't.
In this battle between geniuses... it was she who took the initiative to settle the score with the Holy Sect, so naturally the more high-profile the better!
Naturally, other monks also saw her staying, and many of them sneered inwardly.
"There is no way to go to heaven, so I have to continue to die!"
"Stupid nun!"
"Probably because of some strange encounters, my mentality is inflated, but I don't know that there are people outside the world."
"Tsk, tsk, it's rare to meet a pretty little girl. Unfortunately, this place is the secret realm of the geniuses. I'm afraid she will die without even a scum left."
…
"Next, the defender is Zhao Liang."
Before the voice fell, a stream of light shot into the ring. After the light dissipated, a young man with a sinister face came into view.
Another late-stage god-transformation monk!
Everyone sighed.
"Zhao Liang is a true disciple of the Ghost Realm Blood Sect. His methods are extremely cruel and he has a habit of killing his enemies. Compared with him, Shen Nan is kind and soft-hearted. It is better for the selected monks to admit defeat as soon as possible!"
A kind-hearted monk sent a message to remind her. Su Li actually received the message. She looked in the direction of the sound source and saw a broad-minded monk in yellow who nodded to her with a kind face. His cultivation level was also in the middle stage of becoming a god. .
"The battle between Tianjiao and Daoyou was so dangerous that Su Daoyou escaped. He really shouldn't stay."
The yellow-clothed monk's voice was mixed with a sigh.
Su Li smiled gently in return.
The monk in yellow shook his head slightly when he saw this, and could only hope that this woman could survive until the end of this round.
"The first person to attack, 640987, Yaishikawa."
The consciousness of the secret realm spoke out, and the yellow-clothed monk's shaking head froze for an instant, a look of horror appeared on his face, and the next moment, he was transported into the arena space.
"Jiejie, it's you."
Zhao Liang had a sinister look in his eyes, a smile on his lips, and slowly approached step by step: "You are talking nonsense there, do you really think I can't hear you?"
Su Li frowned slightly but made no move.
Yaishikawa tensed up and stepped back without saying a word, shouting loudly: "I..."
Snapped!
A slap was thrown out of thin air, and the huge force forced the two behind Yaishikawa back, blood and water mixed with a few teeth spilled out.
"Admit defeat? That's so boring. I've just started enjoying it. How dare you spoil the fun?"
Zhao Liang was still approaching slowly, murderous intent rising sharply in his eyes.
Yao Shichuan felt cold all over his body, as if he was being stalked by a poisonous snake. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao! I, Gui Gu, am devoted to medicine and have never been an enemy. I am here just to maintain the survival of the sect." , why are you so aggressive?!"
"Not an enemy?"
Zhao Liang's eyes widened, and he immediately burst out laughing. The wild laughter echoed throughout the space: "You are still so naive in the world of cultivation. You are not unjust!"
As he spoke, Zhao Liangyang rushed out of his sleeves with a bloody skull, and the ferocious blood evil aura instantly filled the entire arena.
The bloody brilliance disappeared in a flash.
Yaishikawa felt his scalp go cold, his bun fell to the ground, and his neatly knotted hair spread out.
"You... deceived others too much!"
Yao Ishikawa's eyes were red, he formed seals with his hands, and the phantom of a medicine cauldron appeared in front of him, "Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"
An extremely fierce battle suddenly broke out in the ring, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that Zhao Liang was not ruthless at all. His favorite thing was to slowly torture his opponent to death.
"Yaishikawa is finished."
Some people shook their heads. Although Yao Shichuan has always shown kindness and formed good relationships with others, who would be willing to offend a ruthless person like Zhao Liang for a little good relationship
Moreover, if we intervene in the ring battle in the middle, if we can really win, we will still fight 10 games in a row, but with one against two! Even Yaishikawa’s share will be beaten!
"My mind is full but my strength is not enough, fellow Taoist Medicine Daoist..."
Some people's expressions changed, and finally they sighed and chose to sit back and watch.
Yao Shichuan's face was full of despair. He didn't know that Zhao Liang was playing cat and mouse, but he couldn't even admit defeat.
"Master, my disciple has embarrassed you!"
Just when everyone sentenced Ishikawa to death, an indifferent but melodious magnetic female voice came from a lonely mountain in the distance.
"Zhao Liang, I will be your opponent."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions froze, and immediately they all looked at the source of the voice. When they saw it, everyone looked stunned, their hearts were in confusion, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.
The genius consciousness does not care what your strength is. When someone intervenes, the arena is immediately divided and the fighting stops.
"is her!"
Yaoshichuan watched Su Li enter the room in shock, and immediately became angry.
"What...what are you doing here?! I, Yao Ishikawa, will die if I die, why do you have to risk your life?"
"die?"
Su Li tilted his head and revealed a smile that dazzled Yao Shichuan, "These crooked melons and cracked jujubes can't bear my name. But you, Gui Gu... Which Gui Gu is it?"
"I… "
Yao Shichuan looked confused. Before he could say anything, he saw the barrier in the middle of the ring disappear, and Zhao Liang's ferocious face reappeared. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Hey, Yao Shichuan, do you have a mistress? A fair and tender beauty. If you kill me, the taste will be even worse."
Yaoshikawa came back to his senses and darkened his face: "If you let her go, why hurt innocent people?"
"How dare you, a loser, to make demands? Let your mistress be your companion!"
Zhao Liang smiled evilly, casually sacrificed two bloody skeletons, and cut off the hair on Su Li's head with a wave of his hand!
When Yao Shichuan saw this, he wanted to stop him, but after all, his reaction was not as good as Zhao Liang's, and he could only watch this scene happen.
Many monks looked away with unbearable expressions.
boom! !
There was a shocking explosion, and the bloody skull was blown to pieces for no reason.
Su Li turned her head, her smile as soft as spring water, "Are you sure you won't call for a helper?"