Chapter 117: Round-robin battle?

Chapter 117: Round-robin battle?

Jiang Luoyuan was naturally very grateful for being rescued by Yang Feixue this time.

But at the same time, I still feel a little guilty.

Because at that time she left without saying goodbye.

However, Yang Feixue didn't ask about what happened at that time, which made her relieved.

People may not even care.

But even so, he still saved her.

Jiang Luoyuan said: "Let me help you find them."

"good."

Yang Feixue did not refuse.

Two people are more efficient than one person.

At this time, there was a loud noise from the other side, and the two couldn't help but look towards where the crowd was gathering.

An arena battle held by some powerful people in Black Soul City.

Yang Feixue was a little curious about who was on stage.

After the Dayueguo incident ended, Yang Feixue got rid of all the shackles on his body.

She devoted herself to practicing Taoism, and since her demonic seed had not yet been completely eliminated, her temperament became warlike.

However, the demonic nature of the demon species is currently suppressed and will not affect her sanity.

This is the Black Soul City in Chaotic Soul Abyss. Most of them are demon cultivators, so they need to be more careful here.

"Two girls."

Several people came to the table.

Yang Feixue glanced at them.

The four men were all wearing white Taoist robes. They did not look like people from Chaoshunyuan. They were uniformly dressed. They should be disciples of a certain force.

"What's the matter?"

"We are members of the Xiaoyao Sect, and we are here to find someone."

The leading man unfolded the scroll, revealing a portrait of a young boy carrying a painting tube.

Yang Feixue said: "I haven't seen it before."

The man nodded, then looked at Jiang Luoyuan aside: "Have you ever seen this girl?"

Jiang Luoyuan shook his head expressionlessly.

"Okay, sorry to disturb you two."

The four disciples of Zicheng Xiaoyao Sect left without any further entanglement. They were obviously in a hurry.

Yang Feixue did not take this matter to heart.

However, Jiang Luoyuan had a strange look on her face, and she whispered: "Miss Yang, actually, I have seen the person in that painting."

Yang Feixue looked at her.

Jiang Luoyuan said: "However, that person is following your senior sister."

Hearing this, Yang Feixue couldn't help but be stunned.

In Jiang Luoyuan's memory, in another deserted city, when they finally met, they found that the two parties were mixed together.

When she saw them in Black Soul City this morning, she found that they had changed their clothes. She naturally knew that she wanted to deceive others.

Bang, dang, dang!

The sound of gongs and drums was heard not far away.

"If you don't mind, just sit here."

Xue Yan took Xia Xiaoman and others to a seat, but there was only one chair, and she didn't ask anyone to bring another chair.

In her opinion, Qiu Bailu is the backbone and the big shot, while the others are followers.

Qiu Bailu sat down naturally, while Xia Xiaoman and the other three stood aside.

Yin Liusu only felt a headache and followed them here inexplicably.

This is the Black Soul City of Chaotic Soul Abyss!

Do you really think of yourself as a big shot in Chaoshunyuan? He also came to watch the ring battle.

This sister obviously seems to be a very smart person, but why did she agree to come here in a daze?

Yin Liusu sighed.

Xia Xiaoman on the side looked at the stage expectantly.

She was a little curious as she didn't know what the sword cultivators here were like.

Qiu Bailu agreed to this matter only after pampering her as usual.

However, Xue Yan was convinced by the other party's calm attitude that this person's identity was extraordinary, and immediately served him a good cup of tea.

Although of course I don’t dare to touch this tea.

When Qiu Bailu took his seat, countless eyes glanced over, all staring at this strange but good-tempered woman.

Because Yuan Yin is too integrated with Yuan Yin's energy, Qiu Bailu's own temperament is very feminine and cold. Combined with this outfit and indifferent posture, it is indeed particularly suitable for the image of a demon cultivator.

Several powerful young masters and ladies present were curious because they could not recognize the identity of this woman.

Who is this woman?

There are many forces in Chaotic Soul Abyss, so it is impossible to know all of them, but naturally they know quite a few people, so they are curious about where such an obviously unusual-looking character comes from.

Qiu Bailu didn't care about the attention of everyone at all, and looked calm.

At this time, Xia Xiaoman suddenly leaned over and whispered: "Sister Bailu, be a little arrogant, so as not to be looked down upon by others."

After hearing the whisper, Qiu Bailu felt a little numb all over. She pursed her lips, and then glanced coldly at those who were staring at her.

As far as the eye could see, everyone's eyes were fixed.

What a spirit.

Without fear of everyone present, where did this person come from?

It seems to work well.

Qiu Bailu glanced at the girl next to him, and Xia Xiaoman gave her a satisfied look.

Seeing this, Qiu Egret smiled subconsciously.

But this cold makeup coupled with this smile revealed a taste of disdain and cold arrogance, which made everyone's expressions suddenly change.

Arrogant!

After smiling for a while, Qiu Bailu calmly returned to his expressionless look.

Xue Yan looked on with horror, and at the same time he was pleasantly surprised that he had found such a big shot.

If those people she hired hadn't let her off the hook, she wouldn't have just hired a good guy to come.

Who would have thought that a real person would be invited?

And they seemed to be even more stylish than the ones she invited.

As the gongs and drums sounded, one person slowly walked onto the stage, while another person jumped up from the stage in a high-profile manner.

One of them was majestic, tall and strong, wrapped in a half-black cassock, and turned out to be a bald donkey with a scar.

Another one carried a sword on his back, with an arrogant look, cold eyes, and a murderous aura that could kill people.

At this time, Xia Xiaoman came to Xueyan and asked, "What rewards do these people get if they win?"

Xueyan smiled and said, "A Xuan-level spiritual treasure and a fourth-grade elixir, and then a rare material."

Xuan-level spiritual treasure, fourth-grade elixir!

So rich!

Xia Xiaoman was surprised for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Can I participate?"

Hearing this, Qiu Bailu frowned slightly.

She naturally didn't want Xiaoman to compete with these people.

I thought I was just coming to take a look, but I didn't expect Xiaoman to be tempted by money.

"Xiaoman."

Hearing the call, Xia Xiaoman looked back at her, then smiled and said, "It's okay, Miss."

The two people on the stage were only Transcendent Realm cultivators, so she was naturally confident.

Xueyan smiled: "You can do it as long as your master agrees, but this is very dangerous, I hope you think it over carefully."

Xia Xiaoman was not afraid.

Qiu Bailu was very worried.

"Tell me the rules."

Xia Xiaoman looked at the two people fighting on the stage, with a fighting spirit in her eyes.

So Xueyan told her the rules.

The contestants must be Transcendental Realm cultivators, and this is a round-robin battle in the ring, and they must win five games in a row to be considered a winner.

It is precisely because of this last rule that generally no one chooses to participate, and those who participate must be those who are confident in their own strength.

After hearing this rule, Qiu Bailu looked at Xia Xiaoman, her lips moved slightly, and she wanted to say something.

But Xia Xiaoman smiled at her, looking eager to try.