Immediately afterwards, Ling Yuanqing said: "Every participants will immediately go to the designated competition arena. Those who have not arrived within one stick of incense will be deemed to be voluntarily abstained."

The competition venue became noisy in an instant, and the tribe members who did not participate in the competition temporarily chose one of the thirty-six arenas to watch the battle.

Of course, the stronger the strength, the easier it is to attract others to watch.

"Youdao, I'll take two little guys to see you. You have to be prepared. Later, my uncle will take them to see your battle."

"Come on Uncle San!"

The two brothers raised their fists and said together.

"Don't worry, although Uncle San couldn't make the top ten, he wouldn't be eliminated in the first game."

Upon hearing this, the two brothers nodded with a smile and followed Ling Dingxiong to see the battle on the ring.

Ling Youdao looked around and found that there were not many clan members of the Cangli Ling clan, so there were not many people around each ring, and there were even no one watching some rings.

"It's my turn in the fifth game, and it's the first game now. I'll also check out the strength of these tribesmen."

Although many arenas are not watched, there are several arenas that have squeezed a lot of people.

Ling Youdao chose a ring from it. Relatively speaking, there were still many tribe members watching the game, but they still seemed sparse and empty.

He chose a good angle, and from the angle he chose, he could just see the entire ring.

On the ring were a man and a woman, a woman was wearing a long red dress and a black dress. The two of them were emitting their own breath without reservation.

"Just from their breath, the women in the red group should have reached the seventh level of Qi training, while the men in black only have the sixth level of Qi training. There is a great possibility that the women in the red group will win this game."

Not only Ling Youdao made such a judgment, but the tribesmen present were optimistic about the women in red dresses, and some of them even came to see the women in red group fighting.

"There are Ling Taos of the same generation below. How dare you ask who fellow Taoist is?"

The woman in the red dress smiled, "There is a generation of Ling Mu."

"So it's Sister Ling Mu, Ling Tao is polite."

The biggest ones in the world of immortal cultivation are the first. No matter who is older, Ling Mu or Ling Tao, Ling Mu is Ling Tao's clan sister, because the former is a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training, while the latter is just a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training.

Ling Mu nodded, but Ling Tao said, "Although my cultivation is not as good as my clan sister, I will still do my best. Clan sister should not be careless."

"Don't worry, brother, I will never be careless."

Then Ling Tao took out a medium-grade magic weapon, flying sword from the storage bag, and the flying sword was surrounded by water vapor, which was obviously a water-attribute magic weapon.

Seeing this, Ling Mu gently stroked the storage bag around his waist with his right hand. A white light flashed, and a red thread ball was added in his hand. Twelve embroidery needles were inserted into the red thread ball.

"Mid-grade magic weapon, water vapor sword, please give me advice."

"I would like to ask my clan brother for advice."

After saying that, Ling Tao held the water vapor sword and pulled a sword flower, and a layer of white water vapor blocked his front.

The water vapor rushed towards Ling Mu. When it was about to approach her, the water vapor instantly condensed into seven drops of clear water. These seven drops of clear water shot towards her like an arrow from a string.

Ling Mu was not panicked at all. The red thread ball was suspended in front of her. She waved her right hand gently, and seven golden needles flew out from the red thread ball and shot straight ahead.

Seven golden needles were shot into seven drops of clear water, and the seven drops of clear water were shaken to pieces. Then the seven golden needles continued to shoot at Ling Tao on the opposite side.

Ling Tao seemed to have expected this, and when the seven golden needles were closer, he pulled out several sword flowers on the left.

Several layers of gurgling water patterns immediately appeared on the left. These water patterns were affected by the water vapor sword and kept spinning around the water vapor sword in the middle, and soon formed a vortex.

The seven golden needles were pulled by the vortex and shot towards the vortex on the left.

"You thought it was too easy for me to collect my seven golden needles."

Ling Mu's move changed, and the speed of the seven golden needles suddenly increased by 30%. He brushed against the edge of the vortex and shot out, then circled around and lined up in front of her.

After the test just now, the two of them already understood each other's strength.

Under the arena, Ling Youdao began to ponder.

"Ling Mu used a combination magic weapon. She only used seven golden needles to have such power. If the twelve golden needles were together, their power would probably not be below a top-grade magic weapon."

He looked at Ling Tao again, "He has a relatively flexible mind, and he thought of breaking Ling Mu's seven golden needles with the power of the vortex.

However, after all, he only has the sixth level of Qi training. If Ling Mu takes all his strength, it will be difficult to affect all the golden needles just by relying on the pulling power of the vortex just now.

As long as a golden needle is shot on him, the other golden needles can escape instantly. At that time, he will definitely lose, but this is just my guess."

"If I were Ling Mu, I would never forcefully collide with him, but would control twelve golden needles to shoot at Ling Tao from twelve directions at the same time.

His cultivation level is already weak. If he scored twelve points, he would not only not be able to block all the golden needles, but he might not be able to break through his defense.

Even if he blocked it, he could only deal with it next, and then let me do it."

On the ring!

"My clan brother is a good method, but my sister will have to take all her strength next."

"Even if the clan sister comes over, my brother wants to experience it."

...

Under the ring, Ling Youdao looked strange, "Why do you feel their conversation is weird?"

"See the trick!"

Ling Mu shouted loudly, and the other five golden needles on the red hydrangea flew out at the same time, and the twelve golden needles lined up in front of her.

The water vapor sword in Ling Tao's hand continued to emit water patterns, and the blue water patterns wrapped him in the middle.

Obviously, he knew that he was not Ling Mu's opponent and did not want to have a head-on conflict with her.

Instead, choose passive defense to reduce the consumption of spiritual power. As long as she withstands Ling Mu's attack, she will take the opportunity to counterattack when her spiritual power is exhausted.

The Cangli Ling family stipulates that the family competition must rely on its own strength, and talismans cannot be used, and no elixirs are allowed to be used on the arena.

In this way, the tribe members who fight can only win by relying on their own cultivation, magic and magic weapons. Although there is still unfairness, it is relatively fair.

Only in this way can we avoid the weak monks from entering the top ten as much as possible and waste family resources.

Ling Youdao's eyes lit up, "Sure enough, she is the same as I thought."

On the ring, twelve golden needles shot towards Ling Tao from twelve directions at the same time. The huge pressure made his face distorted.

Ling Tao frantically injected mana into the Water Qi Sword, and at the same time he divided the power into twelve points to resist the golden needles from the twelve directions.

In this way, a single defense ability was instantly weakened and was defeated by twelve golden needles in one fell swoop.

The twelve golden needles stopped less than one foot away from Ling Tao, and the water vapor sword in his hand was dim.

"The clan sister is worthy of being a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training. She is indeed powerful, and I admit defeat."

Upon hearing this, Ling Mu collected the magic weapon and smiled and said, "The clan brother is not weak either."

But the old man who was hosting the game said: "The first game in the first round, the No. 25th arena, Ling Mu won, and advanced to the next round."
Chapter completed!