I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 475: The plan begins
"During this period, you are allowed to use any method! No matter if it is poison or medicine, mechanism or puppet, formation or talisman, sneak attack or head-on confrontation!"
"You guys have to remember that when fighting with people in the world of cultivating immortals, no one cares whether your opponent is sneak attacking or not. No one cares whether your opponent is using puppet mechanism or other power!"
"Don't talk to me about an upright battle, this kind of talk is only qualified if you win!"
"If you figure it out, let's do it. I'm still waiting to see your performance. Not only me, but also other Sanxians, wait and see!"
Wow!
When the Sanxian's voice just fell, all the cultivators couldn't help being uproarious. This Sanxian's way of fighting is really unique. Of course, it's also much more dangerous.
Some monks showed nervous expressions, while some monks showed excitement and the emotion of "finally here". It has always been such a tepid competition method, it is really boring. It is rare to have such a fast method, which can just deal with the weakest group.
Thinking in this way, those people couldn't help turning their attention to the humble monks. Of course, this 'low cultivation level' refers specifically to the young monks in the competition venue. After all, the young monks standing on the field are all the most outstanding group in Lianyuan Great World.
It's this Sanxian, who's elder? It's so flattering!
At this time, the monk of Youxuan family couldn't help but whisper in surprise, "It's the patriarch!"
Oh, it turned out to be the head of the Xuan family! This is a bad-tempered Sanxian who is on par with the ancestors of the Gu family, so it is not surprising that he can use this kind of unlimited method of competition. How dare he verbally insult that Sanxian on the river, dare not refute without seeing the other party?
In short, they were either excited or worried, and most of the monks present were very ups and downs. Only a small group of people behaved strangely.
That is Brother Tianqi and his seven beauties.
Obviously everyone is going to have a contest that may cause casualties, and most of them are very nervous. But these eight people seem to be a country of their own, and it's fine if they don't have any resonance with them at all. On the contrary, there is a pink breath floating all over the body, as if going out for an outing, relaxed and comfortable.
"You monk! It's so shameful and humiliating!"
Of course, some people couldn't see it. There was a very decent-looking male cultivator who seemed to have endured Tianqi for a long time.
At this time, everyone was still watching the situation, so they didn't act easily. Seeing someone start fighting first, don't be in a hurry, just watch from a distance for a while, so as to see the strength of this arrogant casual cultivator.
As a result, the competition started quickly and ended very quickly.
Everyone saw the righteous monk rushing forward with a spirit sword in hand, full of momentum! But before the spirit sword touched Tianqi, the monk was punched by Tianqi and turned into a curled up shrimp!
That kick obviously used a lot of force, because the cultivator who took the lead suddenly spewed blood, and his head was almost bent enough to reach his own feet!
Of course, in view of the crackling sound just heard, everyone has reason to suspect that it may be because the monk's bones are broken.
Day Qi had a gloomy face, and immediately threw the unlucky monk out, leaving him to howl there. Of course, everyone soon discovered that the wooden plaque on the waist of the unlucky monk turned into a stream of light, and penetrated into Tianqi's wooden competition plaque hanging on his waist. Immediately, a hair-thin silver starlight appeared on the wooden sign, which was too beautiful to behold.
This is how it was originally calculated.
All the cultivators couldn't help but suddenly realized.
Looking at the place where the unlucky monk was at this time, there was no one there. Presumably it was teleported away because of failure.
With such an example, all the monks looked at each other, and quickly found their opponents, and then they quickly huddled together without anyone saying anything.
Mo Weiwei sends away the sneak attacking monk with a sword light, and looks worriedly at Tianqi who has been unhappy since defeating the monk. After thinking about it, he still opened his mouth to persuade.
"That person is just a good talker, and he has already been defeated by you, Tianqi, don't be angry anymore."
Hearing the words of comfort from his confidant, Tianqi was naturally in a good mood. So he stretched his arms around Mo Weiwei's, looked affectionate, and nodded with a smile.
"Wei Wei really loves me, okay, I'll listen to you. Besides, that person doesn't deserve my anger."
What made him unhappy was just the sentence that was as thin as a mosquito when the unlucky monk bent down after being beaten by him just now.
"Planning begins."
Of course he knew what it meant. It's just that some people behind are not happy that they look down upon themselves. Doesn't he know when to start? Even though there were some monks in the crowd who tried to meet Tianqi with a 'communication' look, he couldn't help it if he just refused to cooperate with the others.
Thinking this way, Tianqi couldn't help but glance at Zhuang Xinyan. Although they are far apart, Tianqi can find where Zhuang Xinyan is at a glance.
Coincidentally, Zhuang Xinyan is also looking at him right now. Ever since Tianqi saved Zhuang Xinyan once in the third level, Zhuang Xinyan has been very concerned about his actions.
It's just that when seeing the intimate behavior between Tianqi, Mo Weiwei and the other six female cultivators, Zhuang Xinyan doubted her guess.
The eyebrows of the seven female cultivators were scattered, obviously their vital yin had been lost. So do you need to guess who caused this result?
Because of this, Zhuang Xinyan doubted her guess. Could this male cultivator who got mixed up with many female cultivators really be the Chen Tianci who was so proud that he didn't want to talk to him back then?
Although it got better later~IndoMTL.com~, Zhuang Xinyan didn't feel such a frivolous attitude from Chen Tianci.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Xinyan moved her eyes away, and began to look for Mingran seriously.
The patriarch Xuan separated everyone just now, and she couldn't see where Huanran went. This place is full of monks who are fighting in a scuffle. From time to time, a cloud of flames or water mist and spirit swords will fly together. It is very difficult to find people. But Zhuang Xinyan didn't intend to give up. Mingran's cultivation base is not high among these people, and it is easy to become a soft persimmon in the eyes of others. Too dangerous.
But seeing Zhuang Xinyan looking away, Tianqi's eyes sharpened, and he couldn't control the strength in his hand for a while, and he didn't react until he heard Mo Weiwei's painful cry. He watched coldly for a moment, and then put on a nervous attitude to ask for warmth.
Tianqi didn't intend to hide his behavior at all, so those monks who were close to him naturally saw the change in his expression. And Mo Weiwei, who was the closest to Tianqi, seemed to have discovered nothing, and was still moved by his lover's thoughtfulness.