Chapter 459: Contestants with their own fans
Ding Huan felt from Chi Feitao's thoughts that this old man had ill intentions towards him.
Now that the other party had sent him a message, he was even more certain that his feeling was good.
If he had the strength of an Immortal King now, he would have taken the initiative to find Chi Feitao without this old man looking for him.
The Nine Heavens is where the Chinese gods and immortals practice. In Ding Huan’s opinion, it is also the origin of mythology.
As long as we can find the Ninth Heaven, there is a great chance of finding those legendary immortals and gods, and even understanding the past of the Earth.
Looking at Luo Binghe's expectant eyes, Ding Huan did not refuse this time. His spiritual thoughts swept over the fat monk in the distance who was heading to the formation competition area. He knew in his heart that this bald monk would definitely not leave in a short time.
Bald Donkey's cultivation is almost perfect at the level of Immortal King, and the cultivation of the Palace Master of Yihai Palace is probably around the peak of Immortal King. If these two guys were to fight, who would win and who would lose...
Thinking of this, Ding Huan stared at Luo Binghe and smiled: "Does your sect really have many beautiful female cultivators?"
Luo Binghe felt uneasy under Ding Huan's naked gaze, and could only endure and say, "This is true."
I cursed this lecherous guy in my heart, hoping that sooner or later he would die in a woman's belly.
Ding Huan laughed: "Okay, but I can't talk about this now. I'm still under contract with another immortal sect. After the immortal sect ranking competition is over, I will go to meet your sect leader."
After receiving Ding Huan's affirmative answer, Luo Binghe finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurried back to report.
She decided to wait until after the Immortal Sect Competition, and then she would immediately apply to go out for the trial.
Otherwise, if this person took a fancy to her and asked her to practice dual cultivation with him, she might as well die.
Chi Feitao was very satisfied with Ding Huan's answer. Ding Huan was now representing the Dafan Xian Sect in the competition, and he had no plan to let Ding Huan join his Yi Hai Palace now.
The pace of the formation competition was very slow. Monk Qianlou watched for a long time before realizing that it was only the first round.
It is naturally impossible to see who has the stronger formation in the first round.
Only in the ring competition can you see clearly who is the strongest in the art of formation.
Monk Qianlou was actually very clear in his mind that even if all the powerful formation masters here were investigated, there might not be any cultivator who took away the treasures from the thirty-three paths.
However, he didn't have any other clues now, and he couldn't chase him any further even after he reached Bantingxian City.
If any clue pointed somewhere else, he would not be able to wait here any longer.
Now he could only hold on to a one in a billion hope and investigate the formation masters in the fighting competition here.
His only deduction was that one could take the teleportation array from Baizhu Immortal City to get out of the Thirty-three Ruins and reach Banting Immortal City.
This guess of finding someone is not much easier than looking for a needle in the sea of gray.
It was because the great treasure was too important to him. He was sure that as long as he could obtain that treasure, he would be able to enter the realm of the Immortal Emperor.
Moreover, he is very likely to break the history that no one in the Immortal Court can attain the status of a quasi-saint and become the first quasi-saint.
When he thought that he might become a quasi-saint, he couldn't help but tremble all over.
Therefore, even if there is a slight possibility, Qianlou will not give up.
Ding Huan's number plate flashed again, and it was his turn to go on stage for the fifth round of competition. His opponent was No. 187.
Ding Huan landed on the No. 2 competition stage first. When ten breaths were about to pass, a tall and slender young man stepped onto the competition stage slowly.
Judging from the way he walks on stage, this guy has the potential to be a star because he is good at pretending.
When Ding Huan saw the clothes on the other person, he immediately thought of the brown naked pig Ren Xian, both of whom were from Panxing Taoist Sect.
After discovering the Panxing Dao Sect, he also took a special look at the jade slips that introduced the immortal sect in the Great Immortal Realm.
This is also a very powerful immortal sect, one of the ten immortal sects above seven stars in the Great Immortal Realm. When it was the strongest in history, it also stayed in an eight-star immortal sect for a period of time.
Almost at the same time as this guy stepped onto the stage, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers from the audience. These cheers were probably all cheering for No. 187.
Ding Huan was surprised. This was the world of cultivating immortals, and everyone was an immortal in the eyes of mortals. Why were they still chasing stars?
But looking at this guy's appearance, he does have some of the flavor of a young celebrity, with fair skin, willow-shaped eyebrows, and looks somewhat feminine.
This guy seems to be used to this kind of attention and is quite showy.
Not only did he not attack Ding Huan immediately, but he waved to the people cheering for him in the audience, then looked at Ding Huan and said, "You should know me, right?"
"I don't know who you are." Ding Huan said calmly.
If it weren't for the monk Qianlou who had been keeping an eye on the key person, Ding Huan would have kicked the guy away.
Now he had to keep a low profile, at least not be affected by this guy during the fight.
He wanted to get first place for the Dafan Immortal Sect and take away the Soul Devouring Realm Ring.
As for the guy who looked so awesome standing in front of him, he really didn't know.
In the past, he would leave after each fight, and never watched the other party's fight. In other words, even if he watched it, it was just like that in his eyes.
"My name is Yu Sancheng, you will soon get to know me..."
Before Yu Sancheng finished his words, he took a step forward. Before one foot landed, a long spear suddenly appeared in his hand, followed by a beam of light.
At the same time, his Xuanxian domain pressed down on Ding Huan: "Let me show you what the ten Xuanxian of the Great Immortal Domain are like."
This time, Ding Huan did not extend his domain, but just swung out his long sword and hit the center of Yu Sancheng's halberd.
He didn't focus his attention on Yu Sancheng at all, but on the monk Qianlou in the distance.
Monk Qianlou had just come out of the fighting array area and was entering the magic fighting area.
It seems that this bald donkey should have figured it out. If he wants to know who the strong master of formation is, he still has to wait.
"Crack!" Ding Huan's long sword swung out without causing any blade light or pressure.
However, this simple blow of the sword was enough to cut through the blade of Yu Sancheng's halberd, and Ding Huan retreated several steps.
Yu Sancheng exclaimed in surprise: "No wonder he dares to be so arrogant, he really has a few hits. In that case, then take a few more of my halberds..."
As he spoke, Yu Sancheng followed Ding Huan's steps and moved forward a few steps.
Ding Huan would never wait for him to strike out again. He was good at hiding his weakness and didn't say he wanted to be chased and beaten.
At this moment, the long sword in his hand turned into a knife line, and the red line of the sword followed one by one to kill Yu Sancheng.
Ding Huan's strikes were at the same spot each time, and each strike landed in the same way, yet it made Yu Sancheng feel suppressed.
Yu Sancheng was extremely shocked. He actually discovered that his Xuanxian realm had very little influence on Ding Huan.
He even doubted that his field had no influence on Ding Huan.
You should know that he is ranked tenth on the Xuanxian List of the Great Immortal Realm. Although this Xuanxian List is an unofficial list, his strength is recognized by everyone.
Even Zuo Liang, the number one Xuanxian from the Jiukun Immortal Sect, had to extend his domain to fight back against his Xuanxian domain.
Now, not only did he not feel Ding Huan's territory, he even felt the pressure of Ding Huan's long sword.
This fellow from the Dafan Xian Sect was definitely not a simple person. Yu Sancheng finally didn't dare to continue to underestimate Ding Huan. His long spear turned into many spear flowers, and he was ready to use his spear magic power, Ten Thousand Blood Blooming.
Unfortunately, Ding Huan felt that the time he spent fighting was roughly the same. After all, he didn't kill the opponent instantly and the fight lasted for such a long time.
So almost at the moment when Yu Sancheng's long spear rolled out a spear flower, he was horrified to see Ding Huan's big foot kicking him in the face.
Then he heard the sound of facial and nasal bones breaking, and then he flew up involuntarily.
"Plop!" When Yu Sancheng fell to the ground, he heard a series of exclamations of disbelief.
If there was a crack in the ground, he would have crawled in it long ago.
He, Yu Sancheng, was one of the top ten Xuanxian in the Xuanxian list of the Great Immortal Realm, but he was kicked in the face and then kicked away.
The blood all over his face made him lose all his face and dignity.
Ding Huan heard the voice of "No. 3211 on stage two wins", and then he walked down the stage slowly.
Everyone looked at Ding Huan in disbelief. This pale and frail guy defeated Yu Sancheng. It was simply against the will of heaven.
"Fellow Daoist Laosix, my name is Wan Jinjiang, and I come from the Chiyan Immortal Sect." A bearded young man came up to Ding Huan and greeted him with his hands clasped together.
Ding Huan nodded. He knew this guy, he was from the Chiyang Immortal Sect. In the third round, he admitted defeat after being hit between the eyebrows by his sword.
Wan Jinjiang had wanted to meet Ding Huan for a long time, but he just had no time.
When he saw Yu Sancheng being manipulated in front of Ding Huan, he just sneered in his heart.
Yu Sancheng is pretty good, but he is not good enough to be in front of Ding Huan.
He was sure that the reason why Yu Sancheng was able to hold out for so long against Ding Huan was that Ding Huan had no intention of defeating him from the beginning, otherwise he would have lost even faster than him.
He saw clearly that Ding Huan kicked Yu Sancheng away easily without using any domain.
In Wan Jinjiang's eyes, this is too normal.
He was even a little proud. At least this cultivator named Lao Liu used his domain when dealing with him. But when dealing with Yu Sancheng, Lao Liu didn't even have to extend his domain.
“I have admired Senior Brother Lao Liu for a long time and wanted to get to know him.
Although my Red Flame Immortal Sect is a six-star sect, if you want to cultivate fire-related magical powers, my Red Flame Immortal Sect's Immortal Fire Spiritual Veins are first-rate."
Wan Jinjiang is extremely enthusiastic and really admires Ding Huan.
Ding Huan's heart moved slightly. His flame Taixu had not even become a fairy flame because it had not been upgraded outside and had no fairy fire vein.
He used his own immortal fire to refine formation flags and make talismans.
"Okay, thank you very much, Brother Wan." Ding Huan took out the communication bead and exchanged it with Wan Jinjiang very quickly and decisively.
Wan Jinjiang didn't expect Ding Huan to be so approachable. He previously thought that Ding Huan didn't like making friends.
Now he was relieved and said eagerly: "I also want to thank Senior Brother Lao Liu."
At this point, he lowered his voice and said, "Many people don't know how powerful Senior Brother Lao Liu is, but I know it in my heart. I have won more than one million immortal crystals."
"Where can I place my bets?" Ding Huan's eyes lit up. He thought, there was a way to place bets on the Immortal Sect Competition. Why didn't he know about this good news earlier?
If you can pick up fairy crystals, it's okay to pick up some.