In the first three days, the challenge for the top ten qualifications in the two arenas finally ended.

The person who wins means that no matter how bad your performance is, you will be able to stand in the tenth place for the last time.

The next two days are the last time for the monks to rest and adjust their state!

It is worth mentioning that Shushan Chang Wanzhou, who was defeated by Jiang Li, challenged other disciples again after his injury stabilized and successfully entered the top ten.

And Lei Linggen Ma Donggui from the Foreign Affairs Office also squeezed in with a powerful Lei Fa.

Among the top ten, the disciples of the four major sects won the vast majority, only three places were occupied by the disciples of other sects, and there were none of the scattered cultivators.

To tell the truth, if there is no heaven-defying aptitude or opportunity, ordinary loose cultivators are really too weak compared to sect disciples.

Especially in the weak period, one of them has the protection of the sect, the guidance of the elders, and the stable resources.

On the other hand, there may be nothing but an incomplete exercise, and everything depends on oneself.

Apart from luck and talent, there is really nothing comparable to a sect disciple.

After five days passed, Jiang Li, the leader of the list, once again stood on the top of the mountain and looked down on the heroes.

The ten of them were eyeing each other, and apart from Jiang Li, no one would not want a better ranking.

Underneath, the remaining two hundred monks competed for all the arenas except the ten.

For them, there are not so cruel and difficult challenges.

Two hundred disciples stepped onto the Hundred Battles Ladder one after another, and they needed to choose to occupy the arena based on their own strength judgments.

But there were only 90 arenas available to occupy, and soon, even before the 90 arenas were completely occupied, the battle had already begun.

Two hundred to ninety, the probability here is 45%. Basically, each person only needs to defeat one opponent to win a certain share of their own sect.

But the rules of the Hundred Battles Ladder are free challenges without specific restrictions.

That is to say, like the top-ranked arenas, the competition may be very fierce, and they may even be challenged a dozen times in succession, and they may be challenged more frequently than Jiang Li's number one.

And those arenas that are ranked at the bottom may even be ignored, standing there easily, lying down and winning to the end.

Before there is no overwhelming strength, it is difficult for ordinary monks to support the wheel battle of opponents of the same level.

Therefore, in addition to strength, this competition is also a test of luck and wisdom.

For example, it is a good choice to retain strength and wait until the last minute when everyone is exhausted.

Jiang Li was lying against the coiled body of the wooden dragon, looking up at the sky with no interest.

In the air above the two mountains, this thin layer of silver water curtain floats. This layer of water curtain seems to be a mirror surface, which can reflect light and pictures very clearly.

It was a kind of magic called Jinghua Water Curtain, which was put together by several senior monks.

Since the arena is located above the Hundred Battles Ladder, after reaching a certain height, most of the low-level cultivators standing at the foot of the mountain cannot see the situation in the upper arena at all.

Without the audience, what kind of event would it be called?

Therefore, Saifang specially created such a layer of mirror water curtain, as long as the monks raised their heads, they could watch the fighting method through the reflection of the water curtain.

Appropriate adjustment of the azimuth angle can even have the effect of zooming the screen. If the low-level cultivators below can watch the fighting skills through the huge screen that blocks the sky, the experience effect is simply not very good.

Whoever said that the world of immortality only understands spiritual energy and does not understand physics. The monk who created this magic art clearly understands the transmission of light very thoroughly.

Jiang Li had just kicked a challenger from Cihang Temple and smashed the opponent's vajra body with one kick, causing his overall strength to drop suddenly and unable to recover in a short time.

The result of solving the battle with one blow made the other eight people's faces dignified, and they dared not challenge Jiang Li again.

Jiang Li, the leader of the list, was so leisurely, sitting on the "dragon chair", in the best position in the middle of the entire arena, watching the entire competition arena.

With the continuous influx of monks, the battles below broke out more and more frequently, all kinds of magic tricks flickered, and the confrontation between the monks was extremely fierce.

This is the most elite wave of Qi cultivators in the Dazhong Mountain Cultivation World. There are almost no weak people in it, and they all have one or two brushes on their bodies.

These guys are fighting together, and there are still some interesting things to see.

Jiang Li's eyes swept across the many arenas that were fighting fiercely, and then the eyes that were looking into the air suddenly lost their focus, as if they had crossed a long distance, and looked at the other pair of eyes.

Those eyes were deep and hollow, and they couldn't see the truth under the shadows.

As early as two days ago, the owner of those eyes had already left the misty mountains and flew towards the sky in one direction.

. . . .

The Immortal Cultivation City that never sleeps, until now, is one of the most prosperous and prosperous immortal cultivation cities in the Dazhongshan Immortal Cultivation World.

Here, the lively streets are never silent. Day for night, night for day, this is a city that never gets tired.

On this day, a figure flew towards the city from the sky with a magic weapon.

The visitor, sitting cross-legged on a coffin, is of medium slender stature, wearing a blue robe and a featureless wooden mask on his face.

The cover is so tight, let alone an outsider, even if the mother meets it, she will not recognize it.

The man in the green shirt looked down, and there was a continuous paddy field that was blown away by the breeze, like a tidal wave.

At the end of the golden-yellow mature rice fields, stands a towering and tall city that is completely inconsistent with the productivity of the feudal era.

He patted the gray and unremarkable coffin under him, and his flying speed slowed down a lot. He retreated from the speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and flew over in a leisurely manner.

"Stop coming! The sky above the city that never sleeps is not allowed to be in the sky!"

Just when the man in the blue shirt wanted to fly directly over the city wall of the city that never sleeps.

Three figures suddenly jumped up and stopped him in mid-air.

"This friend, please also cooperate with the inspection on the ground. What will happen to those who break the rules of the city that never sleeps, I believe you should be very clear."

On the hands of the three roadblocking cultivators, three shackles flashed with cold light.

On the top is a sharply curved iron hook, and on the chain there are countless sharp blades attached.

This is the standard magic weapon of the city that never sleeps.

If the city that never sleeps kills anyone it sees, it will be very bad for business to spread it out. So they specially customized it, this cruel magic weapon for hooking bones and scraping meat.

They have seen many cultivators who think they are invincible in the world, but as long as they are bound by this hook, no matter how hard the bones will soften.

Backed by the city that never sleeps, they are very happy to see thorns making trouble.

Judging from the speed of the flight of the man in the blue shirt, he was obviously not a senior cultivator. They were very confident in their eyesight.

"Three foundation-building gatekeepers, as well as the configuration of the moon-shooting crossbow, the City of Never Sleeping is really rich and powerful."

The man in blue looked at the three monks who were standing in front of him, then glanced at the city wall below, and was adjusting the orientation of the two bronze crossbows aimed at him.

"You said the rules of the city that never sleeps? Then why can they fly in the sky?"

The man in green pointed to not far away, two old men were taking off from the city, and after flying over the city wall, they turned into two streamers and disappeared into the sky.

Obviously, these three guys are being treated differently.

"Hmph, that's an adult from the Golden Core Realm, where are some cats and dogs... they can compare..."

The cultivator at the head was talking, but he couldn't go on.

Because a huge oppressive force suddenly came, mercilessly enveloped them.

Cold sweat broke out from the pores, and the body trembled and was weak!

As the gatekeepers of the city that never sleeps, they do have a lot of knowledge, this feeling is. . .

"Jin... Jindan!"

The leader of the foundation-building cultivator said these two words with a pale face, and then he could no longer bear the disturbance of his internal breath, and fell to the ground together with the other two cultivators.

Bang bang bang!

In the three dull bangs, their buttocks touched the bluestone ground intimately.

The three Foundation Establishments were naturally not so easy to fall to their deaths, but they landed in a hurry, and they still fell into a daze.

"How is it, according to what you said, am I qualified to fly over now?"

But the blue-shirted cultivator suddenly disappeared in the air, and appeared a few meters beside them in the next second.

The three Foundation Establishment cultivators were so frightened that they were terrified, and their faces turned from white to blue again.

If it is their duty to stop those who violate the rules of the sky, then calling a Jindan cultivator "a cat and a dog" is undoubtedly the way to die!

If you run into a Jin Dan with a bad temper, it's not impossible to shoot them to death on the spot.

"I'm sorry, my lord, the little man is a cat and a dog, and the little man is a cat and a dog!"

"The villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and Taishan offends the adults, please forgive me!"

The three of them quickly apologized and sincerely repented for the mistakes they had committed.

Although Never Sleeping City is not afraid of a golden pill, if the people in green shirts directly kill at the city gate for no reason, it will undoubtedly offend the majesty of Never Sleeping City.

But the prosperity of the city that never sleeps mainly depends on the investment and permanent residence of the major sects.

The power of the city owner is actually not as good as that of Shengxian Pavilion.

Therefore, they would also not be willing to offend a Jindan for no reason. What's more, this time it annoyed the man in blue because of the contempt of the three of them.

Even if the men in green shirts didn't do anything to them this time, the city of Never Sleeping would also punish them very severely to quell the anger of a golden core.

The three cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage made a big gift on the ground for ten minutes for their own blunders, and the man in the blue shirt spoke lightly.

"Forget it, you are also responsible, I will not pursue it."

"I want to temporarily live in the city that never sleeps, what do I need to do? Come and take me there alone!"

Hearing this, the three monks breathed a sigh of relief.

They are not inner disciples of major sects, and there are no powerful elders standing behind them.

If this Jindan insists on pursuing it, a single act of disrespect will be enough for them to spend the rest of their lives cleaning the toilet.

Although the man in green shirt is a powerful and mysterious Jindan cultivator, he is surprisingly easy to talk.

After all, he came here to do business, not to cause trouble, there is no need to be too hard for others.

The three people found that Jiang Li had already lost his momentum, and stood up and lost for a long time before they tremblingly led the way for Jiang Li.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir! The villain is very grateful... Is it the first time for your lord to come to Never Sleeping City?"

The leader of the Foundation Establishment cultivator saw that the man in the blue shirt was really no longer angry, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. After letting the other two leave, he put on a flattering expression.

The man in the blue shirt nods his head, but the other's expression unexpectedly becomes a little happy again.

The fear just now dissipated a lot, as if the man in blue came to Never Sleeping City for the first time, there was still a huge benefit to him.

In this regard, the monks who have been in the city that never sleeps for a long time will know a little bit.

The city that never sleeps is a gathering center for the monks' trade. For them, if they want to develop, what they need most is a more active and high-quality visitor flow.

For this reason, they even issued relevant regulations, and each time a cultivator was introduced to the city that never sleeps for the first time, he could get a certain reward.

The higher the cultivation base of the monks, the more noble the status, and the more generous the reward the introducer will get.

If you can convince a Jindan cultivator to settle in the city that never sleeps, or even join the city that never sleeps directly, it will be even more profitable.

"My lord, if you come to Never Sleeping City for the first time, you'd better come here to do a registration, and it will be more convenient to enter and leave the Never Sleeping City later."

"Sir, please, the villain will show you the way."

The monk bowed his body and led the man in blue to a wooden building next to the city gate.

There are a lot of monks coming and going in the city that never sleeps every day, but unlike the sect monks who have special passages, if the loose monks are not eligible for a long-term pass, then every time they go back and forth, they have to go through the formalities in this wooden building and pay the entrance fee. .

But unlike the low-level monks who were waiting in line in the hall, Jiang Li was directly led to the VIP room on the second floor.

There, more sexy and beautiful female monks will entertain him warmly and politely.

At the moment when the door of the VIP room was opened, the man in the green shirt caught a glimpse of a female revisionist in the room, trying to open her neckline, and she sat down in a hurry until the door was opened. With a professional smile, he looked at the VIP at the door.

The man in the green shirt approached the VIP room, and the man at the door closed the door automatically, leaving space for the two inside.

The female cultivator was not young, she looked like she was in her twenties, with a hot body and a good appearance.

But from the eyesight of the man in green shirt, it can be seen that her cultivation is only in the middle stage of Qi training.

At this age, she only has this kind of cultivation, and her talent is very ordinary, and I am afraid that she will stop at the Qi refining stage in this life.

That's why they came to work as a girl in the VIP room, maybe a senior cultivator can change their fate, they think so.

The expression under the mask did not change at all, but Jiang Li, who was thousands of miles away, curled his lips. He did not agree with this idea very much.

Looking at the skilled movements of this female cultivator, this thing must have been done more than once. Which senior cultivator can be stupid enough to take heart out of you?

Waterloo has been miserable lately.

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