Chapter 705: Pagoda

Mo Xunling thought about it, hurriedly chased after him, and said, "Brother Lu, what are you going to participate in this time? You're not just a bystander, are you?"

Yu Yuejun also said: "Yes, Xiao Xia Lu, it is not uncommon for everyone to know that you are a believer in that sect. But if you can surprise someone, you can also make some name for your school. ”

Lu Xingchen smiled and said, "Then let's talk!"

A group of people followed the stars to the palace square. When they arrived, the entire square was divided into more than 30 areas by countless soldiers. Each region has a pagoda similar to the Palm City.

Outside the square, there were many warriors.

Lu Xingchen looked at King Yu Yue.

Yu Yuecheng said: "It is worth it to be an immortal of Yaochi. I've been in Palm City for less than a decade. Some of his specialists have found their way to Palm City. These should be fine. You're in control. But the quality is much worse. ”

Lu Xingchen looked at the warriors standing in more than thirty places outside the square and pagoda, and suddenly said, "Yes, this fairy is in Yaochi."

As the Yao Chi Fairy said, the soldiers spread out in each area, forming dozens of humanoid passages.

The people waiting outside the square couldn't wait any longer. They turn into tides and go to various humanoid waterways.

Yu Yuecheng said: "Where are you going? I won't be back to Ningtai for a few days. I'm going to see your show. ”

You Ming's three apprentices looked at each other, and two of them shook their heads.

Only You Ming thought for a while and said, "I want to compete in swordsmanship." "It's not very elegant, but it's good to gain experience by comparing with experts. ”

Tang Xueqi looked at Lu Xing and said, "Lu Xing, are you really not leaving?" Did you know? In recent years, there has been a genius in the field of Dr. Shanhai. His name is Wan Qing, and he is as old as you and me. However, he's already a sixth-year Ph.D.! Don't you want to compete with him and improve your healing skills?"

Lu Xingchen waved his hand and said, "I'll look around first, and then talk." ”

Tang Xueji was overjoyed and said, "Then will you participate?"

Lu Xingchen looked at Tang Xueji with speechless eyes.

This woman is also a little too narcissistic. What does this have to do with her?

After Lu Xingchen's death, the banshee concubine saw it, and a smile flashed across her face. She said something to Wan'er.

After a while, Wan'er looked at Tang Xueji and Lu Xingchen in a daze.

Seeing that Lu Xingchen didn't answer his question, Tang Xueji smiled and said to Mo Xunling, "Ling'er, are you here too?"

Mo Xunling nodded: "I want to try "Fire Control". "After all, I'm also a fire protection system professional. ”

Lu Xingchen looked at Mo Xun Ling and said curiously, "Have you ever practiced the fire method?" Then why do you still use that stick?"

The staff exists to protect those who are weak in actual combat.

Sealed in the crystal ball at the top of the staff, the flames are usually very powerful and can be used quickly once they enter the aura.

Since Mo Xunlin has cultivated the skills of the fire protection system, he does not need to use this team at all!

Because, while the attacks of the staff greatly enhanced the attacks of these alchemists, doctors, etc., the speed was still slow compared to the fire fighting systems of martial arts practitioners!

Employees need to enter the flame in the employee's crystal ball through spirituality. It will guide the spirit out of the meridians and then into the crystal ball, and then the spirit will make the flame work. The time consumed in this process is significantly slower than releasing flames directly from the meridians!

Everyone looked at Mo Xunling in a daze.

This was the first time they had heard of the role of the wooden staff in Mo Xunling's hands!

Tang Xueqi exclaimed, "Ling'er, are you like this? I thought it was just to speed up the movement of the aura in the body, so as to speed up the casting speed!"

Mo Xunling looked at Lu Xingchen and said in surprise, "Brother Lu, do you know the refining tools?"

Tang Xueqi smiled and said, "How is it possible? Do you really think he can do anything? His power is so rebellious, and he is also Wuping's doctor. Does he practice weapons? Do you think he's God's chosen son?

Mo Xunlin said: "If he doesn't know this weapon, how can he know this weapon so clearly? You know, I've been using it for five years. Everyone thinks it's a way to speed up the minting. No one has ever been at this point! like you didn't guess after the snow!"

Lu Xingchen saw that Mo Xunling did not answer his question. Instead, he asked himself. Suddenly, he loses interest and says to you, "Don't you want to participate in fencing?

Listen to Lu Xingchen. Everyone agrees.

"Brother Lu, my question-" Mo Xunling still wanted to ask, but Lu Xingchen and the others had already followed you to the Sword Tower, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Mo Xunling followed.

Access to the Sword Tower is also a space of your own.

However, most of it has only one-tenth of its space compared to the pocket city.

There is only one thing in this space, and that is a funnel-shaped stand.

At the bottom of the grandstand, there is a huge amphitheater.

In the arena, there are no less than 100 martial artists standing at the moment.

The warriors were dancing with all sorts of swords.

In the center of the challenge, there is a floating square platform.

On the door stood a young man in a white sword robe, with his hair tied long, very beautiful and elegant.

In the stands, there are also many martial artists watching.

Lu Xingchen and his companions had just walked into the pagoda and sat down. A disciple of the Great Qianzong sighed: "Wei Tianrui, a martial arts master in the world of mountains and seas!"

After separating the two sides, Wei Tianrui let more than 400 people on the left get out of the ring, leaving 48 people on the right.

These 48 people have different achievements.

However, everyone's eyes were extremely hot for Wei Tianrui.

That's the cult of the weak for the strong!

Wei Tianrui glanced at the 48 people and said, "I know that some of you are stronger than me, but if I can stand here and preside over the competition on behalf of the Yaochi Fairy, it means that my swordsmanship is stronger than yours." There are some of you who are better than me, and I am about to surpass you. ”

"Yes!" All the fighters said.

Wei Tianrui said: "So, who disagrees with me?"

All the warriors shook their heads.

Wei Tianrui said: "It's good to know this. If you don't accept it, it's useless. I can kill you right away! This tournament is hosted by me, so it's different from previous tournaments. ”

Wei Tianrui paced around in front of all the martial artists, and he said, "In this sword competition, you can't use your aura. You can only use your sword to win. Forty-eight people, who found their own, caught and killed each other. Those who thought they had failed, raised their right hands and voluntarily exited the stage. If a person who refuses to fall is killed by mistake, no one is to blame. ”

The faces of the fighters were serious.

That said, their results are useless in this game. It's just a battle of swordsmanship.

But it makes sense.

Putting aside the influence of cultivation, just looking at the attainment of swordsmanship, this is the true understanding of swordsmanship, and it is his swordsmanship qualification.

Wei Tianrui took out a scroll from the Tibetan ring, held it in his hand, and said, "This is life and death. Once it is signed, life and death are decided by life, victory or defeat in heaven. If you don't want to die, give up or leave. If you want to fight, sign your name. Even if you are killed, you can't blame anyone. ”

Without hesitation, all the martial artists came up one by one, took the scroll from Wei Tianrui's hand, and wrote down their names.