After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Among the more than one hundred Qi Refining cultivators who fought their way to the last day of the sect competition, only Bai Ling, Long Aotian, Nan Xianzhi and Bai Lan had not reached the great perfection of the Qi Refining stage. They were very conspicuous and attracted attention.

After all, most of those who can stand out from thousands of Qi Refining disciples have reached the great perfection of Qi Refining to participate in the sect competition. In order to win the first place, they can choose a magic weapon as a reward from the sect's treasury.

"For the seventeenth time, Bai Ling will fight against Nan Xianzhi, and Long Aotian will be without a chance..."

Reload the file and flash it again.

"The fifty-eighth time, Bai Ling fights Nan Xianzhi, Long Aotian fights Qing Ru..."

Load the file.

"..."

"The 133rd time, Bai Ling fights Nan Xianzhi, Long Aotian fights Bai Lan..."

"Great! I finally got it right." The system let out a long sigh of relief: "The child of destiny is really lucky. He has played more than a hundred times, and more than fifty of them were byes!"

Bai Lan has been saving and loading the game madly since the first day of the sect competition, but he has not even had a chance to get a bye.

This is enough to show how "lucky" he is.

It's reasonable to always encounter byes when you get Long Aotian, but it's unreasonable to see Bai Ling and Nan Xianzhi fighting each time after more than a hundred times.

Bai Lan's expression turned strange, and he looked towards the Zhengdao Peak Hall in the distance.

What a great Master Qinghe! This old fellow looks low-key but he actually does such shady things behind the scenes.

He actually used his power to create a fixed opponent for his apprentice.

"What a coincidence, I actually meet her..." Nan Xianzhi took a deep breath, secretly clenched the sword in his hand, and turned to look at Bai Lan.

Bai Lan saved the game on the spot. She went to deal with Long Aotian, and Nan Xianzhi went to deal with Bai Ling. The distribution was very appropriate.

They were determined to deprive the two sons of destiny of their chance to enter the top ten and participate in the five sects' joint competition.

"......" Nan Xianzhi looked at Bai Lan and suddenly fell silent for a second: "Why don't you say something?"

"Huh? What did you say?"

"At a time like this, shouldn't you say something auspicious like take care and have a great start to your campaign?!"

Bai Lan knew that he would have to reload the game countless times, so he didn't have that tragic feeling of "the wind is whistling and the Yishui River is cold".

"...Then, I wish you a successful start?"

"Hmph, such a dishonest tone." Nan Xianzhi snorted, "I know Long Aotian is nothing to fear from you. I already know your story. You are the god who beat the inner sect disciples without any chance to fight back as a servant. You actually hid it from me for so long. I thought you were...! Hmph, forget it."

"It's not that I want to hide it from you, you didn't ask." Bai Lan spread his hands.

Suddenly recalling his previous bold words that he would protect Bai Lan, Nan Xianzhi felt embarrassed for a moment. He shook his sleeves as if to cover up, and turned to go up to the stage.

Bai Lan's name has become widely known in the sect.

Her bad luck has not been new for just one or two days. The sect competition is a typical example. Every time Bai Lan is randomly matched with an elite inner sect member who has reached the great perfection of the Qi Refining Stage.

She was cultivating a hell-mode immortal, and she was used to it.

But when Bai Lan killed gods and Buddhas, and defeated dozens of Qi Refining Stage Great Perfection masters with her cultivation level of the eighth level, her feat of defeating Long Aotian as a servant was also spread out.

The name of the Five Spiritual Roots God of War is already known to everyone.

Long Aotian was once again ridiculed by the crowd, so when he stood on the fighting stage with Bai Lan again, his face was not looking good.

He didn't even have the energy to utter Hedong and Hexi's declaration. He just stared at Bai Lan with a gloomy expression without saying a word.

"If you admit defeat directly, you can avoid a battle. I know you don't have many spirit stones, so why bother spending money on blood-restoring pills to heal your wounds?" Bai Lan said with a smile, and very considerately chose the best option for Long Aotian in the event of defeat.

Long Aotian clenched his fists and remained silent.

"Boy, admit defeat." The old man in Long Aotian's mind sighed: "It seems that I will never get that half of the Soul Nurturing Tree..."

"No, I, Long Aotian, will never admit defeat!!!" Long Aotian growled, swung his sword across, and rushed towards Bai Lan.

"Your courage is commendable, but...that's all." The old man was helpless, but he didn't say anything else.

Bai Lan raised his eyebrows.

The other side is so excited, is this the momentum of Long Aotian’s quotes?

Instead, she, who just smiled and said nothing, looked like a villain.

Bai Lan was silent for a moment, dodged the oncoming sword of Long Aotian, and took out the Soul-Breaking Spear to block the attack.

Long Aotian is very eager to fight and his courage is commendable, but Bai Lan's attitude is extremely perfunctory.

Bai Lan was not seriously engaged in the battle between her and Long Aotian this time, because all her consciousness was focused on another arena, where she was observing the battle between Bai Ling and Nan Xianzhi.

As for Long Aotian... he is nothing to be afraid of, we can just deal with him easily and hold him back.

The duel between Nan Xianzhi and Bai Ling is the highlight.

While using his body skills to dodge the attacks, Bai Lan used his spiritual awareness to observe the fight between Nan Xianzhi and Bai Ling. His brows suddenly frowned.

Nan Xianzhi on the ring held the sword with great momentum, but was hindered by the divine beast beside Bai Ling. He wasted a lot of attacking opportunities in order to dodge the flames spewed by the beast.

After all, the Girl of Destiny was superior. Even if Nan Xianzhi tried her best, she could not defeat Destiny. Her spiritual power was about to be exhausted and she was almost defeated.

Even if Nan Xianzhi was still struggling hard, it would only delay the failure. Bai Lan frowned and thought about the details of the entire battle.

Is there anything that can restrain the Phoenix?

By the way, that little thing seems to have a greedy nature. If you can hook it away at the critical moment...

The spirit stones that Bai Ling feeds to the phoenix have always been low-grade. If Nan Xianzhi throws out two medium-grade spirit stones, is it possible to lure it away midway...

This plan is feasible. Most of these creatures that have survived from ancient times are somewhat arrogant. The phoenix is ​​not like ordinary monsters that obey Bai Ling's words respectfully, and it will occasionally show some temper.

"Bai Lan!!! If you want to fight me, then do it. Why are you playing tricks on me like this!" Long Aotian's angry voice came from his ears.

Bai Lan frowned and looked sideways. Long Aotian on the opposite side was about to explode with anger.

She had been hiding in this battle, her attention was not on Long Aotian at all, and her attitude was extremely perfunctory.

In particular, her body movements were extremely fast, and her small mysterious steps had already been perfected, which was far beyond the reach of Long Aotian, a cultivator who had just started learning body movements.

Long Aotian was ready to lose to Bai Lan spectacularly, but he just couldn't beat Bai Lan.

The outcome of the battle in another arena has been decided, and Nan Xianzhi lost.

Bai Lan said nothing, but just reloaded the save file for a moment, going back to the time before Nan Xianzhi went up to the stage.