Luo Yin looked at Xiao Bai and Shui Linlang coming together, and said with a smile: "You two hugging and hugging in public, what kind of system do you have, and don't let us single dogs live?"

Xiao Bai was directly anxious, "How can you hug and hug, Senior Brother Luo, you can't talk nonsense, be careful of ruining Miss Linlang's reputation." ”

Luo Yin showed a hint of an ambiguous smile, "The two of you were in the ring just now, one after the other was close together, aren't you hugging and hugging?"

When Xiao Bai heard this, he recalled the scene of Shicai, Shui Linlang was almost next to his back, coupled with the rising water vapor and clouds around him, it was difficult to see the distance between the two, wouldn't it be like hugging each other.

Thinking of this, Xiao Bai didn't know how to explain it, so he could only look at Shui Linlang. And Shui Linlang didn't seem to care at all, just gave him a smile.

Luo Yin said: "Take a look, other girls don't care, what do you explain as a big man." ”

Shui Linlang smiled: "Senior Brother Luo, don't make any more jokes about us. ”

Luo Yin looked at Xiao Bai, then at Shui Linlang, and then said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you two will continue to be ambiguous, wouldn't it be very good to find out the relationship earlier, you have to do it like this." Forget it, you're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry. ”

When Xiao Bai heard this, he secretly glanced at Shui Linlang and found that the other party was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, both of them were a little embarrassed, and hurriedly looked away.

"After so many years, shouldn't you take the initiative yourself?" Xiao Bai couldn't help but think in his heart.

Just when Xiao Bai was secretly wondering whether to take the initiative, the third round of the competition also came to an end.

After a night's rest, the fourth round of the soul nourishment period began, and Shui Linlang defeated his opponent and got a place to go to Penglai Puja.

And with the end of the battle for the soul cultivation period, Luo Yin will also usher in his own battle.

The Divine Soul Stage Disciple Contest is about to begin, and this competition has attracted the attention of almost the entire sect, so the number of people who came to watch the battle was much higher than the previous two competitions, and the location of the martial arts arena was almost full of spectators.

Luo Yin stood in front of the martial arts arena and watched a huge poster hanging on the stone wall, which recorded the grouping of the competition.

"Senior Brother Luo, you are in the third group. Xiao Bai and Shui Linlang naturally wanted to come and cheer for Luo Yin.

"Well, let me count, there are so many Divine Soul Cultivators in the sect, the number is really amazing. Xiao Bai looked at the dense names on the notice and couldn't help but sigh.

"There are thousands of Divine Soul Cultivators in the sect, and there are almost more than 600 people who have signed up for the competition. The rest either didn't rush back or didn't take part because they had already stagnated and had no hope of moving forward. Luo Yin said.

"More than 600 people, almost 60 people in each group, at least the top four to hope for a spot. Xiao Bai calculated a little and said.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Luo's cultivation is high, there will definitely be no problem with the top four, even if it is the first, it is not impossible. Shui Linlang said on the side.

"You guys have confidence in me, I'm not sure if I'll be able to get a place in the Penglai Festival. Luo Yin looked at the two people on the side and found that they were even more confident than himself.

"That's natural, Senior Brother Luo, we have seen your methods, and there are very few monks of the same level who can beat you. Xiao Bai and Shui Linlang said in unison. <

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"I hope so, my goal is just to go to Penglai Fa to meet and get a place. Luo Yin said.

While speaking, the three of them went to the third ring together, and then stood outside the ring and waited for the competition to begin.

As the sun rose, a gray-haired Jindan Grandmaster walked up and announced the start of the competition.

After he read the names of the first group of disciples, two men, one who looked to be in his thirties, and the other who was in his mid-age, kicked off the battle.

The two people in the ring have similar cultivation and similar strength, and the battle situation is uncertain, and the fight is difficult to solve.

Xiao Bai looked at it for a while, only to feel that the battle between the Divine Soul Cultivators was beyond his ability, and he couldn't see any way at all, so he had to ask Luo Yin, "Senior Brother Luo, which of these two do you think can win?"

Luo Yin said: "Although it seems that the younger one has the upper hand now, his cultivation is obviously not as deep as the other party, if he can't take down the opponent in a short time, then he can only be defeated by the other party's exhaustion of true yuan." ”

Xiao Bai listened to this evaluation, and once again set his eyes on the ring, and found that although the slightly older middle-aged man looked downwind, his defense was airtight, and he looked ready to kill his opponent.

As time went on, the young man was never able to take down his opponent, and at this time, Zhenyuan was already a little unsustainable. The middle-aged man saw the opportunity and began to fight back, killing again and again, forcing the opponent to retreat after defeat. It didn't take long for a move to knock his opponent out of the ring.

"Sure enough, it's exactly the same as Senior Brother Luo said. Xiao Bai reminisced about the battle again, and only felt that it was quite inspiring to him.

With the winners and losers of this game, the next group stepped into the ring and began the competition.

Luo Yin stood under the stage, observing the fighting methods and Taoism of these people, thinking about how to deal with them if he encountered them. The time for his advanced Divine Soul is not too long, and he lacks experience in fighting with monks of the same level, so he just takes this opportunity to learn more.

Among the monks on the field, there are those who are good at Taoism, those who are good at swordsmanship, and those who are good at other magic weapons, each with its own characteristics, which makes Luo Yin also feel that it is quite beneficial to look at it.

Time passed, and the sun was halfway into the sky and began to move towards the west. Finally, I finally heard my name.

"Luo Yin, Jin He. ”

After Luo Yin heard his name, he slowly walked into the ring, waiting for his opponent to arrive.

A smiling man walked up and saluted Luo Yin, "My name is Jin He." ”

"Luo Yin has seen Senior Brother. Luo Yin replied.

"Shall we get started then?" said Jin Ha in a gesture of please.

"Okay, senior brother, be careful. The Qingyang sword in Luo Yin's hand went out of his body, and he beckoned with a sword.

"Well done. Jin He laughed, a long sword appeared in his hand, and then a sword came up.

Luo Yin and Jin He faced each other, and found that the other party's cultivation was profound, and he couldn't help but feel the spirit of twelve.

The first form of the Nine Swords of the Galaxy flashed, and the sword light flashed, directly attacking the key points of the Golden River.

Luo Yin had just started in this swordsmanship, and now he took this opportunity to try his power, so he directly used this swordsmanship.