Chapter 902

"Fellow Daoist Pan, our journey of discussing Taoism in Middle-earth has come to an end. From now on, it's all up to you!" Bingfeng said with a smile.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Pan, senior sister, me, and senior brother have all been eliminated. You must come back as a champion!" Li Yuanyuan said.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you... Then Mo Xi... I may not be a match..." Chen Changsheng shook his head slightly.

Chen Changsheng said this not out of humility, but because he truly felt that he might not be that person's opponent!

After all, the other party is already a great monk, and he is actually only in the early stage of Nascent Soul!

The realms are too different, and the other party may even be a god-transformation monk...

It's too difficult to win against her!

"Fellow Daoist Pan, just do your best!" Bingfeng said.

"Yeah, don't hurt yourself..." Li Yuanyuan followed.

"Don't worry, I'm measured!" Chen Changsheng nodded.

As Princess Fengxian cast the spell, Li Yuanyuan didn't even have time to say goodbye to Chen Changsheng, and Chen Changsheng had already disappeared where he was...

"Senior brother, what are your plans next?" Li Yuanyuan asked.

"The next arena competition will take another month. It's hard to come to this royal secret realm, but we can't waste the opportunity. Let's go find the Holy Son and Junior Brother Canjian, form a group together, and explore this secret realm. Maybe there will be something more. An unexpected gain!" Bingfeng said.

"Okay, just listen to senior brother. In a month, we will come back to the arena to watch Daoist Pan's competition!" Li Yuanyuan nodded.

"Well, I'm going to contact the Holy Son and Junior Brother Canjian..."

……………………

Chen Changsheng returned to the courtyard and went directly to the practice room without staying too long. He continued to practice and polish his condition. Almost everyone else did the same.

Li Xiaoyao gently wiped his flying sword, while Wanwan danced softly. Zhang Daoling's eyes were determined, as if he had made up his mind. Only Princess Mo Xi had a cold look on her face, as if she didn't take anything seriously. inside……

Outside the palace, on the square...

"These five can be called the most outstanding geniuses in the past hundreds of years, right?"

"Not only in the past few hundred years...even in the span of thousands of years, they are rare geniuses!"

"Well, especially Princess Mo Xi, she is so stunning!"

"At just over two hundred years old, he has already been promoted to a great monk. This speed of cultivation is too scary!"

"When it comes to the speed of cultivation, the saint from the Shura Demon Sect is actually very exaggerated... However, the level of the Great Monk is too difficult... I am afraid she will not be able to break Princess Mo Xi's record!"

"We can't just talk about Princess Mo Xi. Pan Wu and Zhang Daoling are also very powerful, especially Pan Wu. In terms of his background, I'm afraid he is the worst..."

"That's true. The other four people all have strong backers, and even have personal guidance from the ancestor of the gods. Only Pan Wu... the background of Nanjiang Town Demon City can't even catch up with the ten major sects of the good and the evil. Some aristocratic families in the Central Dynasty... their foundations are really too shallow..."

"If we were to rank these five people, Princess Mo Xi would undoubtedly be ranked first, and Zhang Daoling would be ranked second. I think everyone should have no objection!"

"Well, Li Xiaoyao and Wanwan are pretty much the same... either of them could be in third place... Then Pan Wu will probably be in last place!"

"Absolutely. I agree with this ranking..."

"No, no, I think Li Xiaoyao is confident, maybe he can take second place..."

"You also underestimated Pan Wu. He broke free from the shackles of Lingbao and defeated Ma Shen. I am optimistic that he can enter the top three..."

"..."

For a month, these old guys in the square had nothing to do. While chatting with each other, they also ranked the five people present.

Except for Princess Mo Xi, who is ranked first, almost everyone disagrees with the rest of the rankings. However, in general, more people believe that Zhang Daoling is ranked second and Chen Changsheng is ranked at the bottom. …

A month passed in the blink of an eye. Chen Changsheng, Princess Mo Xi, Li Xiaoyao, Wanwan, and Zhang Daoling were teleported to the top of the ring. Below the ring, there were more than two hundred people... …

Obviously, no one wants to miss this most exciting battle!

"Li Xiaoyao, Li Xiaoyao!"

"Zhang Daoling, Zhang Daoling..."

"Princess Mo Xi, come on, you will definitely take first place!"

"..."

Under the ring, more than two hundred people couldn't help cheering the names of the five people.

Among them, Princess Mo Xi’s voice was the loudest, while Chen Changsheng’s voice was naturally the smallest...

In other words, except for those from the Shura Demon Sect, basically no one is optimistic about him...

"Everyone, be quiet!" Princess Fengxian pressed her hands gently...

"The exciting moment has finally arrived. Now is the most popular moment for discussion in Middle-earth. In this arena competition, the top three will be determined!"

"Among the top three, Princess Mo Xi has been promoted by default. The remaining two places will be decided among Pan Wu, Zhang Daoling, Li Xiaoyao and Wanwan!"

"Now, four of you are invited to come up to the stage to draw lots and choose your opponent!" Princess Fengxian said, and with a slight wave, the box for drawing lots appeared again...

After Chen Changsheng and the other four people grabbed a number one by one, Princess Fengxian announced: "It's still the old rules, please invite contestant No. 1 and No. 2 to the ring!"

Chen Changsheng shrugged...

That's right, he was the first to take the stage again...

"Pan Wu, Pan Wu, Pan Wu!"

"Li Xiaoyao, Li Xiaoyao, Li Xiaoyao..."

Chen Changsheng went up to the stage, and Li Xiaoyao immediately went up to the stage. The audience kept shouting the names of the two people.

However, it is obvious that Li Xiaoyao's popularity is far better than Chen Changsheng...

"It turned out to be Pan Wu and Li Xiaoyao, haha, this is another good show to watch!"

"Yes, the relationship between Pan Wu and the Shura Demon Sect has always been very good, while the Shura Demon Sect and the Tiandao Sect have many conflicts..."

"Fight, let's see how big the gap between us and them is!"

"Li Xiaoyao is the first saint of our righteous path, and he will definitely win!"

"Pan Wu is a man who has defeated Lingbao head-on, and his strength is beyond doubt!"

Compared to the cheers near the stage, those Yuanying elders outside the secret realm are much more rational...

After all, they all know how much gold content there is in defeating Ma Shen!

Although Li Xiaoyao's strength is unquestionable, in the final analysis, his previous opponents were not strong enough!

"Pan Wu, I didn't expect my opponent to be you. I thought it would be Wanwan..." Li Xiaoyao said coldly.

"You want to choose Wanwan as your opponent? How come she can let you and admit defeat directly?" Chen Changsheng laughed.

"Asshole, this saint can naturally win the game with strength!" Li Xiaoyao said angrily.

"Strength? I don't know how strong you are, but it is likely that you are not as strong as Wanwan... But I am quite curious... You are the saint of the first sect of the righteous way, why would you have an engagement with the saint of the first sect of the evil way?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"What? Engagement?"

"Li Xiaoyao and Wanwan have an engagement?"

"Oh my god, this news is so explosive!"

"..."

Some cultivators who didn't know what was going on couldn't help but widen their eyes when they heard it, with the momentum of paparazzi...

"You don't need to care about these things, Pan Wu, don't think you are so great just because you defeated Ma Shen!"

"The purple gold furnace is just a magic weapon for refining pills, not a special attacking treasure, and the strength of the weapon spirit is also greatly reduced. The fact that you can beat the weapon spirit of the purple gold furnace can only show that you are quite strong!"

"But if you want to defeat me... you are still far away!" Li Xiaoyao said coldly.

"Oh? Really?"

"I can defeat the weapon spirit of the purple gold furnace head-on, can you?" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

"Of course I can!"

"But today I want to teach you a lesson about what it means to truly attack a spiritual treasure!"

"Heavenly Mysterious Sword, come out!"

Li Xiaoyao snorted coldly, then gently made a spell, and a light sound rang behind him. As the flying sword slowly circled above him, a little old man appeared...

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