"You are not his opponent!" In a place far away, a man and a woman stood there. The man was a sinister middle-aged man. The woman looked as beautiful as a flower. It was really very attractive at first glance. The middle-aged man looked at the fallen Chu Song, and then looked at the woman who was already full of murderous aura and said.81 Chinese website reading,...o

"He killed my two younger brothers!"

"That's the ring. What do you want? The old man is not allowed to participate!"

The middle-aged man snorted.

"You won't help me?"

"This is impossible to do it slowly today. You know, whoever dares to break the ring competition is breaking the rules!" The middle-aged man is just a middle-level immortal level, and he is actually a low-level person in this immortal sect. Of course, he dare not violate the rules. Even if this woman is his new third wife, he will not do it.

Besides, seeing the immortal weapon that Wang Xiaofei kept taking out, the middle-aged man was not sure that he could kill Wang Xiaofei. He was also secretly shocked when he stood here.

"I must kill him!"

The woman relies on this man. Of course, she knows her situation. Even if she has received help from a man, her cultivation level is at most in the early stage of the energy gathering level. If Wang Xiaofei can kill someone who is on the top level, it will be useless to go up by herself.

"Husband, you must avenge me!"

The woman begged to the middle-aged man like a spoiled person.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you!"

What the middle-aged man was thinking about was to seize the immortal weapons in Wang Xiaofei's hands. Generally speaking, Wang Xiaofei's immortal weapons were worth tens of thousands of immortal coins, which was not a decimal. Besides, he killed so many people and grabbed the storage bag. He must have some good things on himself, and killing Wang Xiaofei would be a matter of wealth.

The two of them were talking here, but Wang Xiaofei was a little bored sitting there.

There are two days in the ring competition. People sitting on the ring during these two days cannot leave. Even if they are hungry, they can only eat fasting pills.

After swallowing a fasting pill, Wang Xiaofei took another look at the lively fighting situation around and took out the short sword.

After seeing this, I found that the short sword was a fourth-grade immortal, one level higher than my own immortal rope.

Don’t be more than one level higher, this is an amazing immortal weapon in the fairy world.

Wang Xiaofei wondered, why can't Chu Song control this short sword?

After erasing Chu Song's mark and Wang Xiaofei put his own mark, some information was transmitted to Wang Xiaofei's brain.

Cold Light Sword, fourth grade, can be upgraded.

After a closer look, Wang Xiaofei finally understood the situation. Only when the cultivation level of this kind of short sword can it fully exert its power. Although people with low cultivation level can refine it into their own fairy sword, all they can exert is just a power equivalent to their cultivation level.

Chu Song was refining his fairy sword, but he only had the cultivation level of the spiritual level, and the Han Light Sword could only exert the power of the spiritual level. Even if Chu Song swallowed the pills and improved his cultivation, the Han Light Sword was only the spiritual level during the spiritual level, and did not recognize the forced cultivation level.

No wonder!

Seeing this, Wang Xiaofei also felt lucky. If Chu Song really had high-level cultivation, just this short sword would be enough to kill his life.

A drop of blood soaked into the cold light sword. Wang Xiaofei started to sacrifice and refine it regardless of what others thought.

The people watching were actually paying attention to Wang Xiaofei's situation. When they saw that the boy was sitting there for refining, they could only smile bitterly. No one dared to rush forward to fight Wang Xiaofei.

Time passed little by little, and Wang Xiaofei had finished his sacrifice and refining. The short sword had been taken into the sea of ​​elixir and warmed up.

A few more hours passed.

When Wang Xiaofei opened his eyes and looked around, he saw that the challenges everywhere had already entered the voice of the genus.

With the completion of the last challenge, the host shouted: "The top 100 have emerged. Anyone sitting on the ring has a cave. This cave will no longer be an ordinary house, but can connect with the immortals in the mountains. Practicing inside is ten times that outside. Congratulations!"

At this time, Wang Xiaofei could understand what kind of cave was the one he was fighting for. It was indeed not the ordinary house, but the cave that was more full of immortal energy. The place he lived now should not be a real cave, but a better place than a slum.

No matter what, Wang Xiaofei has obtained a month's right to live in the cave.

The host said at this time: "Tomorrow will be a battle for the top 100. The top ten people will leave the serious service and become quasi-disciples of the Immortal Sect. I hope you have a good rest and strive to enter the top ten."

There is also this matter!

When Wang Xiaofei looked at the people sitting on the ring, he saw their jumping look.

It seems that I can't rest today, so I have to prepare for it.

Wang Xiaofei knew that although he was not a formal disciple, he had strict regulations and could not become a formal disciple without reaching the Immortal level. However, the qualifying disciple was different from a servant. His status was greatly improved and he could obtain more resources for cultivating immortals. He could not get this quota without robbing.

When Wang Xiaofei stood up, he saw Wang Chonghang and others coming over with complicated expressions.

"What's going on with you?" Wang Xiaofei was only concerned about his own affairs. He really didn't know what their final result would be. He didn't see them enter the top 100.

After sighing, Wang Chonghang's face showed loneliness and said, "I didn't expect that the masters would be like a forest!"

Li Liu also sighed, "We are so bad!"

The few people who were full of confidence looked very ugly at this time.

"Come on!" Wang Xiaofei knew that even if he said nothing, he was useless. In this immortal sect, he was talking about strength. If he hadn't had many methods today, he would have been killed by the Chu family who had carefully arranged to besiege him.

"Congratulations!"

Several people still congratulated Wang Xiaofei for being able to enter the top 100.

Zhang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Why didn't you say so much? If you had known this, I would have beg you to win. Now, I'll lose!"

Wang Chonghang glanced at him and said, "I bet a hundred times, but fortunately, I have gained some results."

At this time, everyone looked at Wang Xiaofei again, and Zhang Zheng said, "You bet yourself nearly 10,000!"

Wang Chonghang jumped up and said, "Go and see the odds!"

Zhang Zhengdao: "Don't go and see it. I've seen it a long time ago. The odds for Wang Xiaofei to win are 1 to 21, which means that he bets 10,000 yuan, and the money he can win is 210,000 yuan!"

Everyone looked at Wang Xiaofei again and they looked at him differently, thinking that this is the winner in life!
Chapter completed!