Chapter 2888 Phoenix (Thirty-Five)

January passed in the blink of an eye.

During the Lingxian Sect's world competition, countless chairs were lined up around the martial arts training ground, with the heads of each sect sitting on them. Behind them, waiting respectfully, were the outstanding disciples of those sects.

The wind and clouds were rising, and the martial arts training ground located at the top of the Lingxian Sect was filled with fairy mist and cranes were chirping, creating a grand scene.

However, at this time, no one was interested in admiring the scenery of the world's largest cultivation sect. They all stared intently at the leader of the Lingxian Sect in the center of the martial arts training ground.

This game will be hosted by him.

The leader, Nan Ju, is highly respected and has been the leader of the Lingxian Sect for nearly two hundred years. Taking into account his age, he is absolutely convincing among the leaders.

He presided over it, and the others had no objections.

Waves of exciting drum beats resounded through the sky, and along with the tight drumbeats, everyone present was silently informed that the competition was about to begin!

"Hey, this little friend is looking so tight. I wonder which sect he is from? Why are there only three of you here?"

Su Kui was holding a tea cup, sipping the fairy tea that belonged to the Lingxian Sect, which was rare to taste outside.

Hearing this, he raised his eyes, glanced at the person next to him, and said with a smile: "There is no sect, no sect, just a casual cultivator. I also heard that the Lingxian sect holds a world competition once every hundred years, and will open the gates to welcome guests from all over the world. , I just want to sneak in and watch the excitement."

"Forehead……"

Sitting next to Su Kui was an old man with white hair and white beard. After hearing Su Kui's answer, he was quite speechless. He stroked his beard and sighed: "Young man, you can't come here with such thoughts. Now that you've come in, , we have to participate in the competition, these two people behind you..." He hesitated.

Su Kui already knew what he was thinking. She just looked at the two people behind her. Tao Yao looked like a child who had not grown up, while Shen Wu Wang had hidden all his cultivation and looked weak. From him, you can see the depth.

Su Kui just smiled and said nothing, "Just leave everything to fate," and said no more.

Seeing that she had no intention of speaking again, the old man shut up and concentrated on watching the game.

The previous ones are reserved for some juniors to practice, but even so, it is dazzling to see. Various magic techniques and sword light fly together, which is a very test of the eyes.

Su Kui yawned boredly and sank into the chair as if she had no bones. She squinted her eyes and looked ahead aimlessly, speaking softly, "Shen Wuhuang, how long has it been? Why haven't you reached me yet?"

Tao Yao watched with great interest and naturally did not pay attention to Su Kui.

Only Shen Wuwang always cared about her every move. Hearing this, Qing Jun's face showed a hint of helplessness, and he flicked her forehead in a dumbfounded way, "You, the competition has just started, there is still time to wait!"

I don’t know what she was thinking, but she secretly signed a life-and-death disaster with someone before he came out of seclusion, and even passed the witness of heaven.

This game is really a fight to the death!

Whenever she was asked about something good that she would risk her life for, Su Kui smiled and never concealed it, she just said it was a good thing that could help her practice!

If Shen Wuwang had known what it was, he could have easily snatched it for her.

But she had to rely on herself. Although Shen Wuwang believed that she could do it, he couldn't help but worry.

Su Kui noticed his emotional fluctuations, smiled and held his hand, "Don't worry, you have to believe in my strength! I am bound to win Lingquan!"