I dream of immortality in Taixu Sect

As a Wandao Immortal Body, Xiao Ziyue can learn any spell at once.

When fighting with others, he could use dozens of spells in just dozens of breaths, and each one was different.

Those who fought against him were beaten back repeatedly.

The man finally gritted his teeth and used his fire-based magical powers.

And Xiao Ziyue used a water-based magical power.

The five elements are mutually generated and restrained, water restrains water, and Xiao Ziyue's opponent's magical powers were easily suppressed.

Ji Sanchuan sighed: "As expected of Fairy Xiao, even her fighting skills are so beautiful."

Meng Bai said: "It is indeed amazing. The Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Light Body is proficient in all methods, without even a single weakness."

There is no possibility of defeating the strong with the weak when fighting with someone like Xiao Ziyue. He is proficient in all methods and has no weaknesses. If you want to win, you need to crush him with absolute strength.

Just as Meng Bai was about to leave, Xiao Ziyue looked here.

"Is this junior brother Junior Brother Meng Bai from the Lingxu lineage?" Xiao Ziyue asked softly.

Ji Sanchuan, who was standing by, was even more excited than Meng Bai as a loyal supporter of Xiao Ziyue.

"Friend Meng, Friend Meng, Fairy Xiao is calling you!"

Meng Bai said calmly: "It is me."

Xiao Ziyue said in a light and pleasant voice: "I have heard of Junior Brother Meng's name in the past few years. I heard that Junior Brother Meng broke the Nine Absolute Sword Formation. After this sect battle, I wonder if I can have the honor of sparring with Junior Brother Meng in swordsmanship."

"Since it was Senior Sister Xiao who invited me, I naturally dare not refuse."

Xiao Ziyue smiled and said, "I look forward to the day when I can learn from Junior Brother Meng. Ziyue has something important to do, so I will take my leave now."

After Xiao Ziyue left, Ji Sanchuan said in disbelief: "Friend Meng, Fairy Xiao asked you out, Fairy Xiao asked you out!"

This expression is even more excited than when Xiao Ziyue asked him out!

"Friend Ji, stay calm, stay calm, it's just a sword fight!" Meng Bai said calmly.

For a time, the news that Xiao Ziyue was going to learn sword skills from the Lingxu lineage spread throughout the seventy-two main lineages.

Many inner disciples said jealously, "Why would Fairy Xiao date a guy in the Soul Condensation Stage? Could it be that she likes that pretty boy?"

"Damn it! Why didn't Fairy Xiao ask me out?"

"Meng Bai is only a sword cultivator in the Yunshen Stage, while I am a sword cultivator in the Yuandan Stage, and I have already comprehended the heart of the sword. If Fairy Xiao wants to find someone to discuss the way of the sword, she should look for me!"

"..."

......

An hour later,

On the stage.

This time, Meng Bai's opponent is Shen Fenglai, a ninth-level cultivator of the Soul Formation Stage.

Shen Fenglai is also a supporter of Xiao Ziyue, but he is much more extreme than Ji Sanchuan.

In his mind, no one could be worthy of a perfect fairy like Xiao Ziyue.

Shen Fenglai said coldly to Meng Bai: "Meng Bai, stay away from Fairy Xiao. Fairy Xiao is a fairy in the clouds. An ordinary person like you is not qualified to contact her."

Meng Bai said calmly: "What if I say no?"

Shen Fenglai said fiercely: "Then let me teach you how to be a man."

In an instant, Shen Fenglai attacked Meng Bai angrily.

Meng Bai fought with him and found that although he was at the ninth level of Yun Shen, his means of attack were slightly inferior to Fang Tang in the previous battle.

Meng Bai sneered in his heart: How dare you come and threaten others?

Shen Fenglai saw that he was gradually losing the upper hand and roared: "Meng Bai, don't be so arrogant, you are just taking advantage of the spiritual sword, take my magic power!"

Supernatural power: Wind Evil!

Meng Bai sneered: "You don't know your own limitations!"

Magical power: Sword hidden in mountains and seas!

This time Meng Bai did not show too much mercy.

Shen Fenglai was knocked out of the ring by the sword energy, and blood was flowing from his body.

According to Meng Bai's estimation, Shen Fenglai would have to stay in bed for several days due to his injuries.

Meng Bai sighed slightly: "It seems that there are crazy fans everywhere, so I'd better keep a low profile in the future!"

In the next few games, Meng Bai played quite smoothly.

Although the opponents he encountered were all in the late stage of Yunshen, and some of them were stronger than Fang Tang, they were still no match for Meng Bai.

After Meng Bai defeated several people in the late stage of Yunshen in succession, he became famous among the seventy-two main veins.

Before, everyone's impression of Meng Bai was just that he was a sword genius who had just entered the Lingxu lineage and had not yet grown up.

Now everyone's impression of Meng Bai has become a super genius who can fight above his level, and a player in the early stage of Yunshen can easily defeat a player in the late stage of Yunshen.

You must know that Meng Bai's opponents are all disciples of the 72 main lineages. Even if their talents are not as good as those of the Lingxu lineage, their strength is not comparable to that of some casual cultivators of the same realm.

Even Shen Fenglai, the weakest among so many people, is much stronger than an ordinary casual cultivator.

Ji Sanchuan came to Meng Bai and said, "Friend Meng, based on your performance in the past few games, you have a great chance of making it into the top eighteen."

"There are even people in the casino betting on you to become the number one in Yunshen."

Meng Bai asked in surprise: "Where did the casino come from in Taixu Sect?"

Ji Sanchuan smiled and said, "It was a disciple of the Zixiao lineage who secretly acted as the dealer. We all got together to play a little trick."

Meng Bai touched his chin and asked, "Can I bet on myself to win?"

"That disciple refuses to place a bet in person, but Brother Meng, you can give me the spirit stones and I will place the bet for you!"

Meng Bai took out a thousand spirit stones and gave them to Ji Sanchuan.

"Thank you for your help, Brother Ji."

"Okay, Brother Meng, please wait for a moment. I will be right back."

The Lingxu lineage, including Meng Bai, has a total of fifteen people, making it the lineage with the smallest number of people among the seventy-two main lineages and one hundred and eight branch lineages. However, the resources that the sect allocates to the Lingxu lineage every year are based on the standards of the first twelve main lineages.

So even though Meng Bai has just joined the Lingxu lineage, the amount of spirit stones he can receive every month is still very considerable.

Although Meng Bai has no shortage of spirit stones now, there is a saying in his previous life that goes, small gambling brings joy, but big gambling harms the body.

It’s not bad to play it moderately.

In a remote place in Taixu Mountain.

A group of people gathered together secretly.

Ji Sanchuan found Han Xiaodong, who was temporarily the banker, and took out two thousand spirit stones and said, "I bet on Meng Bai to get the first place in Yunshen."

Han Xiaodong smiled like a fox and said, "It's a sure deal, fellow disciple. Is this a sure deal?"

"Of course, let's bet on Meng Bai." Ji Sanchuan said affirmatively.

For a moment, people around were talking about it.

"Brother, why are you suppressing Meng Bai? Although Meng Bai is very powerful, he has never fought against someone at the peak of Yunshen, so his chances of winning are slim."

"Yes, if you ask me, Chu Zhao from the Taixu lineage is the best candidate for the Yunshen Stage."

"No, I think it's Shen Wenshi from the Zixiao lineage."

"No, no, no, Zhao Chengyan from the Tianji lineage has the most hope."

"..."

Just as everyone was discussing, a bell rang throughout Taixu Mountain.

Han Xiaodong said, "Everyone, the final rounds of fighting are about to begin. From now on, no more betting is allowed."