Only three members of the Xuanling Bee Tribe, plus one Ling Yue, defeated the Death Wolf Spider Team, a team of a hundred people. This achievement undoubtedly caused an uproar in Chaos City. Many monks have further confidence in the combat power of Lingxiao Pavilion.

He also gained a deeper understanding of the assassination techniques of the Xuanling Bee clan.

The easy victory made Ling Tian and others very happy, especially Xuan Ning and other elders of the Xuan Ling Bee. Seeing the Xuan Ling Bee clan rise and becoming famous in the world of cultivation, they always felt comforted, and they were even more grateful to Ling Tian.

"Oh, I almost made a big mistake back then." Shi Ao sighed, regretting that he had implemented the plan against the Xuanling Bee.

"Okay, it's all in the past. Don't mention it again in the future." Xuan Ci shook his head and glanced at Ling Tian: "Brother Ling Tian is right. If you hadn't led the team back then, I'm afraid...

Our Xuanling Bee clan will suffer countless casualties, and now it seems that this result is the best."

After thousands of years of contemplation, Xuan Ci finally understood Shi Ao, and the Xuanling Bee clan was now in good condition, which allowed Xuan Ci to completely forgive Shi Ao.

Shi Ao nodded, knowing that Xuan Ci and others would no longer blame him, he smiled slightly, and he felt much more relaxed.

Lingxiao Pavilion's team won. At this time, the battle between Xianling Palace and Mutian Pavilion also ended. Without exception, they won and qualified for the top eight.

Time passed little by little, and soon the duel between other teams ended, and the list of the top eight came out.

In addition to Xianling Palace, Mutian Pavilion and Lingxiao Pavilion, the top eight finalists are Dayan Palace, Tiansha Organization, Wanjianya, Golden Lion Clan and Demon Blood Prison Clan.

In the world of cultivation, the Long Family, Xiao Family and other forces were defeated and missed the top eight.

What's funny is that Huangfu Xiaotian was furious after seeing the defeat of the Huangfu family. At that time, he lectured Huangfu Mingri and Huangfu Qiye, urging them to get married and have children as soon as possible. This made Lingtian and others laugh bitterly, while Huangfu Qiye whispered

He was muttering something, and if he listened carefully, he could hear things like "With Lingxiao Pavilion here," "It's just the two of us," and "There's no way we can win first place."

Unable to stand Huangfu Xiaotian's domineering logic, Ling Tian and others fled back to Yang Zhilei, and then remembered the rankings for entering the top eight. According to the designated rules, Ling Xiao's opponent was Wan Jianya.

.Thinking of this, the corners of Ling Tian's lips curved up a little, revealing an evil smile.

"Ling Tian, ​​did you laugh so happily because you thought you would face Wan Jianya in the next match?" A clear voice sounded, and Yao Yu's beautiful figure appeared in Ling Tian's sight.

"Wan Jianya is indeed a great sect. Even though Shangguan Longyin didn't come to lead the team, he entered the top eight." Old Man Ling said, but his tone was full of playfulness: "Third from the bottom of the top eight, tsk tsk, he actually killed the organization in succession.

Worse than anything else."

Because Shangguan Longyin had to obey Yuntian's order and face the wall for thousands of years, he could not participate in this monks conference. He only sent Dugu Yuntian and a few elders to come. Wanjianya has a level of strength in the cultivation world, and is known to have the highest attack power in the cultivation world.

First, there is a sword formation that is famous in the world of cultivation, but in the end it fell behind. This kind of performance is extremely poor. No wonder Old Man Ling laughed at it.

"The most pitiful thing is that they met Lingxiao Pavilion again and completely lost the chance to enter the top four." Although she said this, Hu Ji's tone was full of playfulness.

"Then let them miss the top eight." Ling Tian chuckled, and then glanced at Nangong Yunlong: "Yunlong, be careful in tomorrow's battle. After all, Wanjianya's sword formation is still a bit troublesome."

"Master, don't worry, I already have a countermeasure, there will be no problem." Nangong Yunlong said, he was full of confidence.

They also know Nangong Yunlong's character and believe in the strength of Ling Yue and others. Everyone is full of confidence in tomorrow's battle.

"If we enter the semi-finals, wouldn't it be very possible for us to face Mutian Pavilion? If so..." Ling Yue said suddenly. Seeing the slight change in everyone's expressions, her voice became lower and lower.

There is no suspense at all when the Immortal Palace faces the Demon Clan Blood Prison, and the Mutian Pavilion also secures victory against the Golden Lion Clan. Many disciples of the Dayan Palace have practiced the "Bodhi Meditation Code" and awakened the Void-breaking Buddha Eyes.

After defeating the Heavenly Slaughter Organization, the list of the top four has been roughly guessed. They are Xianling Palace, Mutian Pavilion, Lingxiao Pavilion and Dayan Palace in order.

According to the rules of the knockout round, Lingxiao Pavilion has more than 90% chance of meeting Mutian Pavilion.

Having figured this out, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change. Yao Yu's face was even more dejected: "Oh, we are so unlucky. We, Mutian Pavilion, have no hope against Lingxiao Pavilion."

"Senior sister, what, do you still want to get first place in the end? Are you confident that you can defeat the Immortal Spirit Palace?" Ling Tian asked with a raised brow, and seeing Yao Yu slightly stunned, he continued: "I'm afraid not.

, then what are you complaining about? Anyway, finishing second is the same as finishing sixteenth."

"Oh, that's true." Yao Yu nodded, and then smiled bitterly: "It's just that Qiudi girl is arrogant. I'm afraid that girl of hers will be unhappy if she loses."

"Although that girl Qiudi has a stubborn personality, she is not someone who cannot afford to lose. She also knows how powerful Yunlong and the others are. Maybe she will feel better if she loses to Lingxiao Pavilion." Ling Tian said, he knew Murong Qiudi quite well.

After hearing Ling Tian's explanation, Yao Yu showed a smile and said, "You are good at comforting people."

With a slight smile, Ling Tian and others no longer worried about this matter, either practicing or going shopping.

Time flies, the second day is coming soon, and Nangong Yunlong and the others are about to start the second monks conference.

Perhaps because of Yuntian's practice skills and experience, Wanjianya's disciples are generally very high in cultivation. The lowest cultivation level in the monks conference this time was at the quasi-Mahayana stage, even a little higher than Lingxiao Pavilion.

However, these people's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Mahayana, which is far behind Nangong Yunlong and others who are already in the late stage of Mahayana. Moreover, they don't have anyone who is particularly outstanding. Lingxiao Pavilion won't have much difficulty in winning against them.

Both teams arrived and the referee announced the start of the game.

Lingxiao Pavilion's side quickly made a move. The three figures of Xuan Ying flashed and merged into the void. Wei Yi, Long Qiong and others were in front, while Ling Yue and others behind them had already drawn their long bows. Their fighting spirit was fierce, and they

He looked impatient.

However, what puzzled Nangong Yunlong and others was that Wan Jianya's side did not move, and did not even form a sword formation.

"Hey, what's going on? Could it be that Wanjianya has a new formation?" Long Qiong looked at Nangong Yunlong, confused.

"They are standing so scattered, it seems they don't have such a formation." Nangong Yunlong was also a little unsure. He shook his head and said jokingly: "Maybe they want to admit defeat..."

Before he finished speaking, all the Wan Jianya disciples were seen crushing the jade tokens in their hands, and then disappeared from the arena.

"Uh, you really gave in?" Tian Ling was stunned. She glanced at Nangong Yunlong and sighed: "This victory came too easily. I don't feel my worth at all now."

Tian Ling is the first person of this generation of the Xuan Bing Tian Can clan. She has excellent qualifications and her cultivation is in the late Mahayana stage. She is as arrogant as Tian Xin, but she does not want to have the need to take action since she joined the Lingxiao Pavilion team. This naturally makes Gao Arrogant

She couldn't accept it.

"Sister Tianling, there will be a chance for you to take action in the future." Wanyan Yufeng held Tianling's arm, and she glanced at the arena where the Xianling Palace was located: "In the final battle with the Xianling Palace, your ability is indispensable, and other forces

It's too weak, so there's no need for you to take action."

"Yes, every disciple of Xianling Palace has their own secret skills. When the time comes, you will need your vision field to separate or trap them, otherwise our situation will be very difficult." Nangong Yunlong said, and then he seemed to

Thinking of something, he continued to reassure: "The so-called teamwork requires that the opponent is equal in strength to us, or better than us. Like before, just Yue'er could defeat the opponent by herself, so there is no need to cooperate."

"Well, I understand." Tian Ling nodded. After such a long period of contact, she was quite convinced of Nangong Yunlong.

Since Wan Jianya surrendered, Lingxiao Pavilion naturally won, and everyone stopped lingering and quickly left the arena.

Outside the ring, countless people were puzzled when they saw Wan Jianya's disciples admitting defeat without fighting, while Ling Tian looked at Dugu Yuntian not far away: "Brother Dugu, this time you are the leader of Wan Jianya, you are the one to admit defeat directly.

It’s arranged.”

"Yes." Dugu Yuntian nodded, and saw the doubts of Nangong Bingrui and others. He explained: "If you continue to fight when you know you can't win, you are humiliating yourself. What's more, I know that your Lingxiao Pavilion is against

We, Wan Jianya, are quite hostile, and if your disciples can't help but strike harshly, I can't bear the consequences."

Listening to Dugu Yuntian's words that seemed like a joke, everyone shook their heads, but they also knew that what Dugu Yuntian said was true.

"Dugu Yuntian, aren't you afraid that surrendering without a fight will damage Wanjianya's reputation? You Supreme Elders..." Nangong Bingrui said, her expression slightly complicated.

"What are you afraid of? Aren't there a lot of forces that gave up when they faced you? They're not inferior to us." Sensing Nangong Bingrui's relationship, Dugu Yuntian was slightly excited, but soon he looked indifferent. He looked at

Xiang Xianling Palace's arena: "Besides, the main target of your Lingxiao Pavilion is not us. The other forces are just a foil. In this case, who cares if we admit defeat?"

"Tsk, tsk, brother Dugu, I haven't seen you for so long, your consciousness has improved a lot." Huangfu Qiye tskted.

"Ahem, facing Lingxiao Pavilion, after failing so many times, there should be some progress and mental endurance." Dugu Yuntian said awkwardly, then glanced at Nangong Bingrui and ran away as if running away.

At this time, the forces such as Xianling Palace and Mutian Pavilion are still fighting. As Lingtian and others guessed, facing the Demon Blood Prison of Xianling Palace, they have an absolute disadvantage, and their defeat is only a matter of time. As for Mutian Pavilion,

There was not much suspense against the Golden Lion clan. Under the suppression of Murong Qiudi and Bilian's spiritual energy arrows, they could only defend passively, and victory was already a certainty.
Chapter completed!