Taoist Master Fuxu did not expect Murong Ningyue to say such words. Taoist Master Fuxu felt shocked for a moment, and he looked at Murong Ningyue a little more respectful.

Just as Murong Ningyue was chatting with Taoist Master Fu Xiu, the other three competitions were coming to an end. Taoist Master Tianji and Xia Qian were both from Jinchan Pavilion. Xia Qian seemed to be on the verge of defeat. Taoist Master Tianji quickly won the victory because his cultivation level reached the Xuan level.

After all the competitions were over, the final four semi-finals were Murong Ningyue, Taoist Master Tianji, and two disciples from Jinchan Pavilion and Wu Poison Sect.

"Haha! The competition just now was really exciting, but now only four people are qualified to conduct the next round of competition. They are Taoist Master Tianji and Taoist Master Qinglian of Wudao Sect, as well as Wu Yun from Jinchan Pavilion and Fairy Qingluo from Wupo Sect."

Feng Tian also officially announced the quota for the semi-finals at this time. Murong Ningyue couldn't help but smile at Taoist Master Tianji and said, "Uncle Tianji, I hope I won't draw you later."

After the previous two rounds of competition, Murong Ningyue understood the rules of this competition. If she was not mistaken, she would definitely decide the opponent in the competition by drawing lots. Now, as the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, the chance of Murong Ningyue drawing Taoist Priest Tianji is naturally getting higher and higher. Murong Ningyue doesn't want to meet Taoist Priest Tianji outside the finals.

Sure enough, Feng Tian spoke again at this time: "Next, according to the old rules, we will continue to draw lots and decide their opponents. As long as we win the next competition, we can enter the finals. Everyone cannot relax!"

Murong Ningyue and Taoist Master Tianji stepped forward to draw lots, and the results of the lottery were soon revealed. When Murong Ningyue and Taoist Master Tianji saw the same number in each other's hand, they both smiled bitterly at the same time.

What Murong Ningyue didn't want to see the least happened. She was still unlucky to draw Taoist Priest Tianji, which means that Murong Ningyue and Taoist Priest Tianji must have one person who will be eliminated in advance and cannot enter the finals.

"Uncle Tianji, it seems that we can only fight first after a while. Don't show mercy!"

After the initial disappointment, Murong Ningyue accepted this result. No matter how she could have a competition with Taoist Master Tianji, it would be a good thing no matter what the outcome was.

Since Taoist Master Tianji advanced to Xuan level, Murong Ningyue has not really fought with Taoist Master Tianji. She can take this opportunity to experience the gap between the Xuan level and the Tian level.

As for Wu Yun from Jinchan Pavilion, he naturally fought against Fairy Qingluo from the Five Poison Sect. Wu Yun is a mysterious-level powerhouse like Taoist Master Tianji, while Fairy Qingluo only has the cultivation level of Tianji, but because of the bonus of poison skills, the outcome of this competition is unknown.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on these two competitions. Murong Ningyue and Taoist Master Tianji also walked into the field at this time. The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

There is not so much pressure on Murong Ningyue in this competition. Anyway, Taoist Master Tianji is also his own person. The outcome of this competition is irrelevant to Murong Ningyue, just treat it as enjoying the next battle.

"Uncle Tianji, I have to take action first!"

Murong Ningyue didn't need to be so polite in front of Taoist Master Tianji. As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ningyue attacked Taoist Master Tianji directly. He saw Murong Ningyue's body was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye he had already arrived in front of Taoist Master Tianji.
Chapter completed!