The ninth day of the gambling battle, the ninth game.

The competition platform was surrounded by countless low-level monks, and many monks were floating in the sky, watching the battle from afar.

Not only the cultivators of Tianshan Sect, but also some other cultivators of the Western Regions Cultivation World who are intimate with Tianshan Sect also heard some news and arrived here overnight, unwilling to miss this wonderful and infinite war described by rumors.

As noon approached, almost all the high-level monks of Tianshan Sect arrived, and the ancestor Xingchen arrived here in advance and floated high in the air.

However, Li Muran was not seen.

The monks of the Tianshan Sect’s gods traveled apart, looking around, and there were crowds of discussions.

"Uncle Li hasn't appeared yet. Are you not going to fight today?"

"Yes, Master Li has won three consecutive games. He spent a lot of energy in yesterday's competition. I believe he will not take action in this battle. I wonder which Master Li is going to play?"

"What a pity. I thought I could appreciate Uncle Li's mysterious magical powers again."

"Not that, there are many fellow Taoists from the foreign sects who come from afar, all of whom are coming to Uncle Li. If he doesn't go to the battle, it's really a pity."

Even Shu Yu and others were very confused.

"After visiting the ancestor yesterday, Senior Brother Li said that he still fought in this battle. Now that time is approaching, why haven't he appeared yet?" Yu in the book frowned and said worriedly: "Is there something unexpected?"

"The sect's ban is very strict, and Junior Brother Li is strong. What's the accident?" said Elder Cheng: "It's probably because Junior Brother Li is sitting in meditation to recuperate and restore his vitality, so he is not in a hurry to come."

"But I have already urged Junior Brother Li with the notes, but Junior Brother Li did not reply to me." Elder Zhang said suspiciously.

Everyone was confused and couldn't solve it, so they looked at the Star Ancestor in the sky at the same time.

However, even the ancestor Xingchen looked slightly frowning, and he was obviously quite confused about this.

On the other hand, Na Fang, a cultivator of the Western Demon Sect, was still led by Deputy Master Liu, but the magical cultivator behind him had several people replaced and several new faces appeared.

The newly appeared people are all cultivators in the late stage of Dharma Status, each with strong aura. I wonder which of them will compete.

After a while, Deputy Sect Master Liu said loudly: "Zhenzhen, the disciples of this sect have arrived. I wonder which elder of the sect will send to fight today? Haha, why did Elder Li, who was so glorious a few days ago, become a turtle that shrank today and dare not appear?"

The Star Ancestor had not answered yet, and suddenly a voice spread all around:

"Senior, I've been here a long time ago, but I just haven't noticed it."

Deputy Sect Master Liu was shocked. This voice was obviously made by Li Muran, who had defeated three demon cultivators in a row.

However, he did not see Li Muran's figure

After all, Deputy Master Liu is a cultivator in the early stage of the real body. His divine consciousness is powerful. Although the sound seemed to be coming from all directions at the same time, he still locked on the competition platform at once. He judged that the true source of the sound was here.

His eyes swept to the competition stand, and at this moment, a layer of brilliant aura of several feet in size suddenly appeared somewhere in the center of the competition stand. This layer of aura seemed to blooming lotus petals, and then it dispersed again after it appeared, but then another layer of aura appeared, blooming, and disappearing.

After the thirteenth level of spiritual light burst into pieces, a young monk who was very familiar to everyone appeared on the competition platform, which was Li Muran.

"The Thirteenth Level Talisman Formation is such a brilliant method." Deputy Sect Master Liu was shocked and couldn't help but praise him secretly.

Although he is not a cultivator who is proficient in the art of talismans, he has a real body stage and has rich knowledge. He can see at a glance that each layer of spiritual light curtain is a level of talisman array, with a total of thirteen levels of talisman arrays, which is equivalent to increasing the effect of a talisman array by more than ten times.

And these talisman arrays are some kind of high-level hidden talisman array. If they are just a talisman array, not to mention a true body cultivator, or a nearby late-stage talisman monk, you can easily see the clues.

However, under the joint of the thirteenth level talisman array, its hidden magic effect, even Deputy Sect Master Liu and Ancestor Xingchen were deceived, thinking that Li Muran had arrived here in the future

Of course, this is also because the two real-life existences, Deputy Sect Master Liu and Ancestor Xingchen, both floated far away in the sky and were a distance away from the competition platform. If they landed on the competition platform, with their cultivation knowledge, they would probably find some flaws.

Moreover, the competition has not yet begun, and the thoughts of these two true-life existences will not be placed on the competition platform that looks empty on the surface. They will not pay attention to it deliberately, and it will be difficult to find clues.

As for the low-level monks near the competition platform, they were even less able to see through the thirteenth level talisman formation carefully arranged by Li Muran.

"Good boy, I really didn't see you wrong." When the ancestor Xingchen saw Li Mu, his expression suddenly relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As long as Li Muran goes to fight, he keeps his promise, which is enough to comfort the ancestor Xingchen; as for the clever means of the thirteenth level talisman formation used by Li Muran, it is second.

Yu Lianliansai in the book sighed: "I have seen it in classics that ordinary talisman makers can arrange three talisman arrays, which is already commendable for Senior Brother Li to arrange thirteen magic arrays. His attainments in talisman art have reached the pinnacle."

"Indeed, Junior Brother Li's talisman technique is far superior to Senior Brother Feng back then. He can be said to be better than his own. Elder Cheng was surprised and praised him repeatedly.

The low-level monks around were all happy when they saw Li Muran fighting again, and they immediately burst into joy and continued for a long time.

Most of the monks who came here to watch the battle came for Li Muran. They had not seen Li Muran before and were quite disappointed to think that he would not go to the battle. Now, seeing Li Muran appear in such a magical way, I can't help but be surprised and happy, and my emotions instantly rose.

The competition has not yet begun, and everyone already feels that this journey is worthy of just relying on this thirteenth level of talisman formation.

"Senior, today I am still representing this sect to fight. I don't know who your sect will send to fight," Li Muran stood on the competition platform and said calmly.

"Let's go" Deputy Sect Master Liu suddenly frowned and stopped the competition from beginning.

He snorted gently in his nose, "Although we have no clear rules for the gambling battle and no limit on magical powers, at least there is one rule, that is, we cannot set up trap formations and other means on the competition platform in advance, otherwise there will be no fairness and justice. This Elder Li's talisman formation is also in this example."

"Senior, do you mean there is a talisman array on the competition platform? Then please check it carefully." Li Muran said with a smile.

"Okay" Deputy Sect Master Liu fell on the competition platform as he said, then let go of his mind and carefully examined the competition platform and its surroundings.

After a while, he seemed to have found nothing, so he looked suspicious.

The ancestor Xingchen smiled and said, "Haha, fellow Taoist Liu is a cultivator in the true body stage, and Mr. Li is only a cultivator in the late stage of the Dharma Statistics. If even fellow Taoist Liu fails to find clues, either the method of Li is too clever, or there is no other talisman formation here. If fellow Taoist Liu is still worried, should this bet continue or be stopped, and it will be said to the emperor."

Due to his identity, Deputy Sect Master Liu had to investigate again, so he nodded and said, "Okay, the gambling battle will begin now. Elder Lu, come and learn about Elder Li of Tianshan Sect's masterpiece."

"Yes" An old man who seemed to be in his fifties flew out of the demon cultivators and landed on the competition platform, while Deputy Sect Master Liu floated back to the sky.

Seeing that the old demon cultivator Elder Lu's eyes were shining, his breath was thick, and the vital energy fluctuated very calmly. He was obviously a cultivator with very deep magic power.

Apart from this, there is no more mystery to see for a while.

"Please" Li Muran bowed.

"Please" Elder Lu bowed lightly. His eyes looked at Li Muran as usual, neither shocked nor contempt. The shocking methods of the Thirteenth Talisman Formation that Li Muran had shown before seemed to have no impact on him.

"This person is indeed calm and has a good mood. It is difficult to make mistakes when facing the enemy. I am afraid that he cannot win." Li Muran said in his heart.

After both sides gave a gift, the competition officially began.

Li Muran did not rush to take action, and Elder Lu also watched for a while.

When a monk has a certain confidence in his own strength, he often adopts this "late-up" method - letting the other party take action first and then take corresponding measures, and there is no need to expose his powerful magical powers from the beginning.

Although Li Muran is qualified to have this kind of confidence, Elder Na Lu seems to be the same.

A moment later, Li Muran took action first. He opened his mouth and squirted out the Soul-Chasing Sword.

This knife is of a sixth-level quality. The treasure light in the blade is flowing, and the sharp light on the blade is chilling. It floated quietly in front of Li Muran and did not cut it out immediately.

This precious sword helped Li Muran win three consecutive games. He once defeated the enemy with one sword and was very famous. So as soon as it appeared, the monks around him immediately burst into cheers.

At the same time, Elder Lu finally took action. He also opened his mouth and snorted out his natal magic weapon, a sword wrapped in a layer of dark red flames.

Before the sword was activated, it had already emitted amazing demon pressure. The treasure light emitted from the sword actually condensed into pieces of magic fire, wrapping the sword, looking gorgeous and weird.

"Seventh-level Magic Weapon" Li Muran felt a stern heart.

The quality of this magic sword is extremely high. It is a seventh-level sword, which is even better than Li Muran's soul-chasing sword.

"It's indeed a real master." Shu Zhongyu and other elders of Tianshan Sect immediately became solemn.
Chapter completed!