57 seasons without a night

The boy in the bizarre costume was slender, but not thin.

With a public face that was so ordinary that he couldn't find it on the street, he carried an ordinary spirit sword on his back, and he didn't leap up like others, but slowly climbed up the steps step by step.

"This is the one on the first list, it seems to be called Ji Wuye?"

"Why haven't I seen him come out before, do you remember this person?"

"I've never seen this person do anything. ”

"It's strange to see him dressed, which country do you see dressed like this? I'm afraid that Beiming and Yuehuang are not dressed like this. ”

"Well, this guy doesn't look good, you ......"

The whispers in the audience were naturally inaudible to the young man on the stage, but they were in the ears of the man sitting in the audience.

This young man's back is a little like someone......

The current sect master, who had just killed the former sect master like a vegetable chop, stared at his ass inexplicably, with a deep face.

It's just too ugly.

Thinking of his sweetheart's prosperous beauty, Sect Master Tan let go of the faint speculation in his heart, and stared at the young man's ass intently...... Back.

Indeed, the more I look at it, the more it looks like it.

The eyes of the audience were hot, but the young man on the stage did not divide his attention to him, but looked at the opponent who flew up.

Fortunately in the midst of misfortune, although this system of the Flowing Fire Sect was to save trouble, it did give him a chance to save himself.

As long as he kills the weakest, he will be able to figure out the battle routine against these demon cultivators.

Be quick.

Chen Qian said to himself, and then he pulled out the spirit sword in the scabbard behind his back.

At the same time, his opponents are watching him.

There is a barrier built by layers of spirit stones on the stage, which can not only prevent the spells on the stage from flying out indiscriminately and causing innocent casualties, but also isolate the sound to avoid interference.

So what the people on stage say they can't hear.

Zhang Zhang's strength is actually not particularly weak, his advantage is that his brain is several times smarter than ordinary people, and he never forgets it. is a person with an extremely smart mind, and he can be a famous strategist minister in the mortal world. But in the cultivation realm, and it is the demon cultivation realm that fights without saying a word, when it comes to occasions where a fight is needed, he is not very happy.

Without him, just because this person is smart, but his bones are extremely poor in a bunch of heavenly pride, and he can only pass the bottom line of entry. And because he was born a poor mortal, and he didn't have any natural treasures and high-quality exercises for him to cultivate, even if the conditions were bad, he still relied on his smart brain and a little cultivation that he had worked hard to cultivate.

A casual cultivator who has no spirit stones, no exercises, and no root bones, and then wants to cultivate, he will cultivate to the fourth order of the entry (equivalent to the Qi refining period of Dao cultivation), and if he wants to cultivate further with his root bones, he must either have a good practice or have enough resources.

The level of tyrants of the Flowing Fire Sect is also well-known even in the Dao cultivation world, although the entry requirements are extremely harsh, once selected, even if you are a disciple of a foreign sect, the treatment you get is definitely ten or twenty times that of the elite disciples of other small sects.

Although he knew that there was little hope, he still came, first exhausted the hole card treasure nine deaths from the secret realm of the first level, and then used his mind to make a few brains unclear first fight, no time to find him trouble through the second level of the brawl, and when he heard the rules of the third level, he knew that he was out of play.

Especially after seeing the few people in front of him who were cut down like watermelons and kicked off the stage by the seventh or eighth order of the escape period who were much higher than him.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight for it, but he knows who he's up against.

The one named Ji Wuye is definitely the strongest and most ruthless in the field...... He had seen with his own eyes that he could easily counterattack a formation cultivator who had escaped from the Ninth Order and almost had a Great Perfection without moving his fingers, and it was so powerful that it was no longer possible to win it if he wanted to, and besides, all the hole cards he used to save his life were all exhausted when he passed the first level, and he had already been unable to turn over any waves.

If he encounters the kind of impatience that called Chen Qian and Tan Li in front of him and is stained with blood, I am afraid that he will be able to pick up a life and come back if he loses, it can be seen that Ji Wuye has killed people without even giving people the ruthless methods left, needless to say, he is indeed afraid.

…… It's a big deal, take the initiative to sell a weak, enter the outer door, go outside the door, the resources are still there. After all, it is important to save your life, and if you can survive, you can continue to cultivate, and if your life is gone, the gains outweigh the losses.

Zhang Zhang looked at the unfluctuating indifferent expression on the young man's ordinary face and the cruel and ruthless eyes that seemed to have died ten Taoist couples, (Chen Qian: ?????) secretly decided to admit defeat at the beginning.

Take the initiative to save the big guy some trouble, he still has a chance to live, tut.

Chen Qian pulled out his spirit sword and pointed it at him, bowing his head lightly.

He was ready for a fierce battle.

Then he saw the young man named Zhang Zhang look at him with a frightened gaze, and then he took a few steps back and jumped off the stage.

Minister: ???

Audience: ???

Chen Qian stared at him all the way and jumped down, and then the fox-eyed male cultivator who had just started to review his qualifications came out to announce the result.

After Zhang Zhang jumped down, he still felt that the edge was on his back, and he was afraid that the big guy would not be satisfied with seeing him, so he immediately sped up his pace and ran away.

This game was won a little inexplicably, and he didn't know how terrible his eyes were after entering the battle state, and the minister walked off the stage step by step in a daze.

Everyone in the audience was talking about the fact that this scene ended too quickly, it must be that the aura of the surname Ji was too strong, and as soon as the king's anger came out, he scared the monk away.

There are also those who say that he may not be able to use the second round of brawl in private, and the methods are ruthless, which makes people afraid of self-defeat without a fight.

What's more, he seems to have really wiped out a top-ranked monk with a single blow without even ashes left, it is really a demon cultivator among demon cultivators, and the methods are too cruel. The man looked scared when he said it, as if he had really experienced it.

Minister: ???

Slightly confused, he went back to the stands, some of the people who had been sitting near him before saw him come and immediately moved away, and some of them did not dare to approach, but they secretly glanced at him with their eyes.

The red-eyed man he had just met was gone, but there were still some crimson fire aura gathered there, as if he was attracted by something.

He didn't pay attention to it, and went back to his seat to close his eyes and recuperate, thinking about his next plan by the way.

The third round of the ring is not over in one round, but in several rounds.

The rules are still like this, according to the two with the biggest difference in ranking, wait until the last ten are left with little difference in cultivation, and then draw lots to fight. The first few rounds are to quickly brush off the poor cultivation, and the later ones are to test the comprehensive strength.

Thinking of this, he was actually a little depressed.

I wanted to take advantage of this game to find the weakest one to try his skills, but I didn't expect to admit defeat directly.

He didn't remember anything he had done to make people scared of this......

And looking at the people around him, Chen Qian seems to be able to foresee the embarrassing situation in the next few games.

…… Sure enough.

After experiencing the embarrassing scenes caused by the opponent's various active jumping platforms after he drew his sword, or the embarrassing scenes caused by his exaggerated acting skills such as falling to the ground and vomiting blood before he made a move, pretending to be beaten badly, he won the final round so smoothly and directly.

Minister: ???

By the time the final round was about to start, he was still in a state full of black question marks.

But fortunately, in the last round, except for him, they are all high-level geniuses with considerable strength, so they will not deliberately admit defeat.

Chenqian: ??? wait, why be glad they won't admit defeat?

No matter how complicated the heart is, what should be fought still has to be fought.

His luck is still very good to draw the bottom one, ranked tenth, called Dong Ke, is a male cultivator with a big knife, and Chen Qian, who did not catch a fight, he was cut down one after another, and he was very happy, and the indentations on the blade were faintly red, and it was blood that had not yet been wiped off.

It seems that he will not leave his hands behind a slasher.

The minister still walked up to the stage step by step, while pulling out the long sword from its sheath.

He has done this action many times, and he can't be more proficient in it.

When waiting for his opponent to come to power, he was not worried, and even had the leisure to think about some messy things.

After thinking about what he had and what he didn't have, he turned his gaze to his hand holding the sword.

There were no calluses, no scratches, and a perfect hand, so you couldn't tell that it had been stained red with blood.

In fact, he had never killed anyone before.

In a peaceful society, except for some extreme cases, there are few times when it is necessary to do things with others.

He has confidence because he has cut down many beings who are more difficult than people.

At this time, Dong Ke had already jumped onto the stage.

The broadsword he used was also considered a heavy soldier, but the male cultivator with an axe he saw at the beginning was much stronger, and he had to be much more flexible just by looking at his body, and he didn't rely on brute force alone.

What kind of weapons are practical, these conditions are not very important to the ministers.

After all, if the other side is an ordinary mortal, no matter how strong he is, he will be crushed, and he still has this kind of self-confidence.

The only tricky thing is that there is a cultivator on the other side, who can use spells, and the level is not low, so he is probably at some unexpected disadvantage when it comes to fighting.

However, according to the algorithm that they can only be considered as official entry when they enter the body, it is not that they have no strength to fight when they get out of the ninth order, and they can still fight a dozen.

He couldn't see that his eyes had changed a little since he got into a state of readiness.

But his opponents can see it.

As soon as Dong Ke stepped onto the stage, he looked straight into his eyes, and then took a small step back uncontrollably.

How to describe the eyes, as if there is something, and as if there is nothing, empty and dark, people can't help but be afraid when they look at it.

It seems that in the next second, his sword will be smeared against your neck.

Such eyes, Dong Ke had only seen in that kind of evil cultivator who went mad.

Usually people with this kind of look are crazy people who kill people like numbness and are ruthless and ruthless.

It's no wonder that everyone who met him before took the initiative to admit defeat.

I'm afraid that if it really falls into his hands, there will be only one death.

Thinking of this, Rao has already experienced a lot of fighting, and Dong Ke still can't help but be a little stunned.

And his opponent, a young man named Ji Wuye, had already raised the tip of his sword and pointed it at him.

The gaze that looked at him was deep and dangerous. 166 Reading Network