Mortal, marry the old demon's sister and build an immortal family

Chapter 63 Fighting in the Arena!
"Isn't this the one who played both sides, trying to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice, and was killed by Han Li, and dropped the high-level experience baby of the Foundation Establishment Pill, Lu Yunfei?"

"No, you are not worthy of mocking me?"

"Han Li, who was not wealthy at the time, was able to kill you."

"Now, I have exquisite magic weapons and a large number of talismans. Killing you is as easy as butchering chickens and dogs. Where do you get the confidence to be so arrogant?"

"That head is almost pointing to the sky."

Ye Xiaotian looked at this guy, shook his head and smiled, without saying anything more, he turned around and left with Han Li.

"Stop, Your Excellency, do you look down on me?"

Ye Xiaotian and Han Li's indifferent attitude made him feel very embarrassed.

He couldn't help but stop Ye Xiaotian and Han Li and stood in front of them.

"You are good-for-nothings like you, with only four or five spiritual roots, are you qualified to participate in the Ascension Conference?"

"You don't really think you can join the Seven Great Sects by fighting in the ring, do you?"

"Okay! Even if you are lucky enough to join the Seven Great Sects, what can you do?"

"I have never heard of anyone who succeeded in building a foundation. It would be a waste to give you the foundation-building pills."

"If you are smart, withdraw from the Immortal Ascension Conference. Otherwise, I will meet you on the stage."

Lu Yunfei made a gesture of wiping his neck, and his colleagues laughed disdainfully, with the threat evident in their words.

Ye Xiaotian looked at this person, still without saying a word.

In my mind, he has been put on the kill list.

It just so happened that he also needed a foundation-building pill.

"Yun Fei, the elders of the seven major sects are still watching us, don't cause trouble." At this moment, Chen Qiaoqian stood up and pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Hmph!" After another cold snort, the two left.

"Brother Xiaotian, are there people like this in the world of immortal cultivation?" Han Li looked at the backs of the two people speechlessly, then glanced at Ye Xiaotian and said.

Han Li wondered what this person relied on to be so arrogant.
You make enemies everywhere. Aren't you afraid that one day when you go out, you'll be ambushed and beheaded?
"The forest is big, there are all kinds of birds." Ye Xiaotian shook his head. After meeting up with his younger sister, the three of them walked out together.

Arena area.

"Please all the immortal cultivators who are participating in the ring battle, compete in pairs. The more wins you have, the more rewards you will receive."

"Those with the best results will receive a Foundation Building Pill as a reward."

As the female cultivator from Yanyue Sect finished speaking.

Some people have stepped onto the stage and started defending it.

Ye Xiaotian originally wanted to seize the initiative, but he found that all ten platforms had already been occupied.

It seems that the only option is to compete for the championship.

After the three of them exchanged glances, Ye Xiaotian said that he would go first.

"I am Yan Lei from the Yan family. Who dares to challenge me?"

"Yan Lei, the Yan Family, are the disciples of Yan Family Fort also here to participate in the ring battle?"

"The Yan Family Castle is famous for its weapon refining and formations. The children of the family often have top-grade magic weapons, which are used to gain the upper hand in battles with others."

"Brother, do you want to go?"

"No! No! I'd better take a look first."

"Are you from Yanjiabao? Not bad. Seeing how hesitant everyone is, defeating him should make many people give up."

"Although the more victories you have in this ring battle, the higher the reward will be, it is essentially a defense battle. As long as you finally stand on one of these ten rings, you can join the seven major sects and obtain the foundation-building pill."

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaotian gave Han Li and his younger sister a reassuring look, took a step forward and jumped onto the stage.

"I am Ye Xiaotian, please teach me."

Ye Xiaotian jumped onto the stage and bowed to the opposite side.

"So it's you, fellow Taoist. With five spiritual roots, you can cultivate to the tenth level of Qi Refining at the age of 22. You are indeed a genius."

"However, it is a bit unrealistic for you to think that you can defeat me with this."

Looking at Ye Xiaotian, Yan Lei chuckled, obviously not taking him seriously.

"Whether it works or not, you won't know until you try it." Ye Xiaotian slapped the storage bag, and a scarlet long sword appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Yan Lei did not dare to be careless and was also on high alert, with a hammer flashing with lightning in his hand. The best magic weapon, the Heavenly Star Hammer!

Ye Xiaotian formed a seal with one hand and the blood-red sword turned into a rainbow light, slashing towards the opponent.

Seeing this, Yan Lei sneered. The Sky Star Hammer in his hand was among the best magic weapons.

An ordinary high-quality magical weapon cannot compete with it at all.

In a flash of lightning, there was a flash of lightning.

Ye Xiaotian seized the opportunity, and when he was about to retreat, a cold light flashed.

boom!
The moment the scarlet sword came into contact with the Sky Star Hammer, it was not just a repulse, but the huge recoil force caused Ye Xiaotian to fall to the edge of the ring, and he was almost knocked down.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not too late to admit defeat now."

Yan Lei sneered. The opponent was too weak and he had no interest in him.

however.

The next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly.

His face was pale with fear, and at the critical moment, a green shield suddenly appeared and surrounded him.

Ding!
Ding!
The Bei Ming cold needle was a step too slow after all, and it hit the green shield, leaving a faint mark.

"Phew, that was close!" Yan Lei was sweating profusely, looking at the cold needle that Ye Xiaotian had taken back, feeling extremely relieved. Fortunately, he released his spiritual consciousness and reacted quickly.

Otherwise, he would have really fallen into Ye Xiaotian's trap.

"I never thought that you, a casual cultivator, would possess a top-grade magical weapon."

"I was careless just now and almost let you succeed."

“Now, you can’t.”

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

Ye Xiaotian didn't waste any words with him. While he was still feeling relieved, he immediately attacked him.

A cage made of vines suddenly fell from the air. Even though Yan Lei reacted in time, he was still half a step slower this time.

The whole person was shrouded in a cage made of vines and could not break free.

Just at this moment, the blood-red long sword and the North Sea cold needle attacked again, with lightning speed, and arrived in front of him in an instant.

"Damn it!"

Yan Lei cursed angrily, not checking carefully and putting himself in such a dangerous situation.

It seems that when facing an enemy in the future, even if the opponent is a casual cultivator, we must never take it lightly.

However, with the small green shield protecting him and the Sky Star Hammer in his hand, it is not easy to defeat him.

The small green shield expanded instantly, covering his entire body.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaotian sneered.

This small green shield is indeed a top-grade magic weapon, but it can only defend against attacks from all four directions.

If the attack is launched from top to bottom, the small blue shield cannot provide defense unless the user mobilizes it himself.

This magic of drawing a prison on the ground was tailor-made for him.

next second.

Just as Yan Lei was concentrating on dealing with Bei Ming Han Zhen and the bloody sword.

Several spikes suddenly emerged from under his feet, instantly making him feel scared to death.

Fortunately, the dense spikes stopped in time when they were still inches away from his vitals.

The blood-red long sword and the North Sea Cold Needle also flew into the air.

Ye Xiaotian just bowed.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, I appreciate your concession."

Yan Lei looked at the vine dungeon that trapped him, then looked at the spikes that suddenly emerged from the ground under his feet.

Finally, he gave a bitter smile.

"Fellow Daoist Ye really has a good method."

(End of this chapter)