On the Tengjiao River, Zhuo Yunfan stepped on the flying crane that transformed into clouds and slowly floated down to Juxian Island, attracting cheers from both sides of the river.

This is what a practitioner looks like, flying in the clouds and mist, becoming a flying fairy.

In an instant, the bet on Zhuo Yunfan's first place increased by 30%. This made Boss Zhao feel a little scared, and he was thinking about whether to lower the odds again.

After Zhuo Yunfan crossed the Tengjiao River, no one else on the shore moved for a while.

"Liu Yue."

Suddenly, someone shouted, and everyone looked at the masked female nun with fluttering fairy clothes.

"Liu Yue!"

"Liu Yue!"

Seeing such a close-up on the light screen and listening to the deafening shouts, countless people began to press their spiritual crystals up.

Boss Zhao was very proud. The trick pointed out by Chen Tianhao was really effective. Once the momentum was built, those who bet didn't understand why they were rushing to beat Liu Yue when they were obviously optimistic about Zhuo Yunfan.

These are all white crystals!

Liu Yue was a little stunned. When did she become so popular? Most of the other disciples participating in the competition had gloomy expressions. If they came like this, they would still be participating in the competition and just join in the fun.

"Suellen!"

I don't know who it was, but suddenly shouted loudly.

"Sword cultivator!"

I don’t know where, but I suddenly responded.

"Su Lun, sword cultivator!"

"Su Lun Sword Cultivator!"

…

The scene was instantly frozen on Su Lun's stiff face. The soft light that was originally looking at Liu Yue and the surprise when his name was suddenly called were pulled into a close-up with a large lens.

"This guy's mental quality is probably not good. I'm afraid he's going to fail!"

Some people shook their heads.

"After all, he is a swordsman, and his cultivation level is not bad. If I beat him with one spiritual crystal, I can get the third place in the first level."

Just think it was missed.

Su Lun cupped his hands in all directions and shouted loudly: "Su Lun, the First Sword Sect, has made a fool of himself."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword from his back. With a long roar, a ten-foot-long golden sword light rose up into the air with his body.

"What a swordsman!"

The sword light took Su Lun across the thousand-foot Tengjiao River in an instant, leaving only a roar.

Is this awesome? Can you compare to Zhuo Yunfan just now? Will he be better than Liu Yue?

Those onlookers were looking forward to it, but they couldn't see why. They were just amateurs watching the excitement.

"It looks really fun," hehe, "it's over in a flash."

Well, what the little girl said represents the voice of most viewers.

"The fire is still a little bit off, the sword light is only three feet long, and the river crossing is more than three breaths long. This Su Lun's foundation is still not solid enough."

Not solid enough? No?

Those who had suppressed Su Lun were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood.

But the one who spoke was Liu Yue. Since everyone said so, he naturally had the confidence.

"Quick, I want to crush Liu Yue!"

"I want it too!"

"Zhuo Yunfan, I'll add more!"

With Su Lun's start, other disciples no longer showed humility.

"I am showing my disgrace by letting you play the music at the Dharma Assembly."

The disciples of Zun Dharma Association were all acrobats. Renqu waved his hand and shook out a three-foot-square blanket and threw it into the air. The blanket instantly became one-foot square and floated in the air.

"This is the latest flying carpet launched by our Dharma Association. It can reach a speed of ten miles per quarter of an hour and a flying height of three hundred feet."

Pointing to the flying carpet in mid-air, Ren Qu opened a piece of tissue paper in his hand.

"This flying carpet is based on the original Feitian No. 1 flying carpet launched three years ago, with an added windproof function. Sitting on it, even a female cultivator's hair will not be messed up. Here I sincerely invite a female cultivator to

Walk on the same blanket with me.”

Cold scene...ing.

"Ahem, this flying carpet will be launched by the Dharma Society in three months. You can go to the Dharma Society and the Refining Alliance to buy it."

He took off and landed on the flying carpet with an awkward expression on his face.

"By the way, we have registered this flying carpet with the Weapon Refining Alliance. If anyone dares to imitate it, we, the Dharma Respecting Association, will retain the responsibility to pursue it."

Slowly, the flying carpet floated away.

"Um, um, can I put him in the last place..."

"Jianyun Temple."

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and the scene in the camera changed. A young man with a long sword on his back raised his hand, his green robe was flowing in the wind, his long sword was straight, his face was masculine, and he looked extremely heroic.

"Hey, the appearance of this Jianyun Temple is very good."

"It is said that those who can become the sword-carrying boy of Jianyun Temple are young men who are very talented in swordsmanship."

"How about trying to press a few spiritual crystals?"

I saw two more people standing next to the young man.

"Hou Yijin."

"Hou Erjin."

"Wait for three liang."

"I've seen you all, and I'm showing off my shame."

What a name! The whole audience was stunned instantly.

"Canglang——"

The long sword was unsheathed, and three figures rose up from the sky. With their feet on the long sword, they whizzed away like three long arrows leaving the string.

"Well, are you going to deposit one catty, two catties, or three taels?"

"Boom -" Finally, after the three figures left, the whole audience burst into laughter.

"Sister, this, this name is so funny!"

The screen shook wildly, and for a moment, the atmosphere became a little more harmonious.

The commander of the Beacon Tower named Lu Man and his subordinates formed a battle formation and flew out like a cannonball. Everyone watched in fear, fearing that a mushroom cloud would rise on the opposite side.

The appearance of the twin sisters of Qingyundao is amazing. Not only are they beautiful, but their long whip turns into butterfly wings, and the long whip whips up wind, which are all eye-catching tricks.

The monks in the Duzun Building bowed their hands and called themselves "Taoist Minghui", and then behaved in an orderly manner. It was obvious that they had no pursuit of ranking.

Similar to Taoist Minghui, Sun Maolin of Shangxuanzong was also well-behaved. He first raised his hands in all directions, introduced himself, then threw out a paper fan, stepped on it, and flew away with a pout.

"Hey, didn't Brother Chen Tianhao go with Sun Maolin? Why didn't you see him? Could it be that this guy was afraid that Brother Chen would steal his limelight, so he secretly poisoned Brother Chen?"

Chen Tianhao listened in astonishment and could only say "childish words are unbridled" in his heart. But think about it, could it be that this guy really used some tricks?

When Xun'er mentioned it, everyone thought of "Crazy Man" Chen Tianhao.

"That Chen Tianhao, didn't he just give up because he knew he had no chance at this level?"

"Oh, no one is guarding upstream, and I don't know if Chen Tianhao is on the boat that sent the servants to the island."

…

You wait, you look down on me!

Chen Tianhao gritted his teeth while rummaging through the carriage.

"Where's my desk?"

"Yang Cong, where is my table?"

"Table? Oh, we were playing cards last night and forgot to collect it."

…

With a desperate howl, the carriage stopped on the river bank.

Frustrated, Chen Tianhao walked out of the carriage with boxes of various sizes in his arms.

Yang Cong, who knew he had done something wrong, quietly drove the carriage upstream to take a boat, leaving Chen Tianhao standing alone on the bank of Yangliu Yiyi.

"Bang——"
Chapter completed!