The knockout match of Wu Zhaoqin in the ring is still in full swing, and the luck of this generation of the Shenzhou Continent seems to be the best in a thousand years, even in the era of Emperor Bai Zhao, there are not so many young powerhouses who have reached the Infinity Pole or even the Invincible Realm under the age of thirty-five.

The audition of thousands of people lasted for four days, and by the afternoon of the fifth day, the top 32 were finally born.

After five days of continuous challenge and being challenged, Xiong Wuji successfully reached the top 32.

And in the previous sixty-four into thirty-two challenge match, he almost used the Demon Emperor's Nine Swords of the Earth Demon.

Fortunately, so far, Xiong Wuji has entered the competition in the name of Zhao Zilong and reached the top thirty-two, and he has successfully disguised his identity without exposing the Demon Emperor's Earth Demon Nine Sword Swordsmanship.

"Zhao Zilong, Zhao Zilong, if you don't show up tomorrow, I can only help you get here." The quota was finally determined, Xiong Wuji left the arena with a tired body, and many people cast their eyes on him along the way, and many young women even screamed boldly.

It can be said that the young people who can kill the top 108 in the five-day audition are all real elite powerhouses. As a young cultivator under the age of thirty-five, this time the White Emperor City's Martial Arts Recruiting Contest seemed to provide everyone with a fair opportunity to compete and be able to kill the top 100 among thousands of outstanding young people, which was definitely a ranking to be proud of.

And as the competition reached the fourth day, a list called 'Qinghua List' was customized by people with intentions.

Qinghua List, this list has a very high gold content, representing the strength ranking of young talents on the land.

Although there were still many young elite powerhouses who did not participate in this White Emperor City Martial Arts Recruitment Competition, such as those few Heavenly Prides of the Qingyun Sword Sect, and some young powerhouses in Youdu.

However, in addition to the young masters from these two places, the young masters of other places and even the major hidden families were all absent, and even the Ying clan, which had been extinct for thousands of years, appeared in people's eyes again, so the gold content of the Qinghua list was recognized by everyone.

And the young people who can finish in the 100 meters or even the top 150 in this grand event are the pride of this era.

As the 'Zhao Zilong' who entered the top 32, Xiong Wuji wore a silver mask at the beginning, after all, as the seven-evil jailer of the eighteen jailers in the hidden capital, he had met many people, and even many people had enmity with him. If he uses his true face, he is afraid that he will be easily recognized.

Although he has now escaped from the Youdu, once he is recognized as the Seven Evil Jailers of the Youdu, I am afraid that these so-called righteous people will attack him in groups, and they will not even know how they died at that time.

"He is Zhao Zilong, I heard that he has no sect or faction, just a mountain and field casual cultivation, he can enter the top thirty-two, he is really a genius, if he has the powerful resources of Qingyun Sword Sect and White Emperor City to cultivate, I am afraid that the realm cultivation will be even stronger, and there may not be no possibility of winning the championship."

"Yes, this kid wears a silver mask, giving people a sense of indifference from a giant thousands of miles away, but his cultivation realm is really good, it's just a pity, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Jinpeng Dynasty and the Three Princes are all popular players to win the championship, and the cultivation realm of these two people is not under Zhao Zilong, not to mention Zhan Yunfei of the Qingyun Sword Sect and Ying Wuyue, who is said to be from the Ying clan."

"I think Ying Wuyue will be the final victor."

"That's right, Ying Wuyue is the descendant of the Ying clan, it is said that he defeated Zhan Yunfei of the Qingyun Sword Sect before, and Nangong Yuheng and others of the Qingyun Sword Sect did not come here to compete, but I am afraid that Ying Wuyue will become the biggest winner."

Xiong Wuji walked all the way, countless people around him pointed at him, all kinds of discussions and speculations were endless, fortunately, he was never the most brilliant one in this competition, and everyone's discussion quickly shifted to those people's players.

Dragging his tired body back to the restaurant, Xiong Wuji went to Zhao Zilong's room for the first time to see if he had returned, but he was still disappointed waiting for him.

It's been five days, it's been five days, and after Zhao Zilong disappeared from that night, it was as if he had evaporated from the world, and there was no news. At first, Xiong Wuji felt that this martial arts recruitment was too important to Zhao Zilong, and he couldn't bear to watch him miss this opportunity, so he impersonated Zhao Zilong to participate in the competition.

In the next few days, he could be regarded as catching ducks on the shelves, and Zhao Zilong did not come back, so he had to wait here, so he had to continue to play the role.

Now, the top 32 match has ended, and he used Zhao Zilong's name to reach the top 32, but he is not sure about the next game, at least he is not sure that he will win without using the strongest tricks.

"Boy, if you don't show up tomorrow, I'll have to help you get here."

Xiong Wuji sighed silently, returned to the room and sat down, and began to exercise exercises to heal his injuries. If Zhao Zilong really didn't show up, then tomorrow would be the most critical battle, and he would have to support it to the end no matter what.

……

Zhao Zilong had a dream, he dreamed that he was running in the endless dark night, and the cold wind in the dark night kept invading his body, making his body colder and colder, as if he was about to be frozen into an ice sculpture.

In great fear, Zhao Zilong had no choice but to keep running wildly, because only in this way could he not be frozen and killed by the cold.

I don't know how long he ran, but suddenly something hit him from behind, he fell to the ground, and when he stopped running, he immediately felt that his whole body was frozen and he could no longer move.

A terrifying chill enveloped in, and death struck at this moment.

Call!

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong opened his eyes in great fear, his eyes were pitch black, and the terrifying chill made him shiver from the depths of his soul.

It's just a dream, it's just a dream, I'm not dead!

Zhao Zilong gasped and woke up from the nightmare, although it was dark in front of him, he could hear his heartbeat, he could hear the heavy wheezing, and he could feel the chill all over his body.

He remembered everything that had happened before he fell asleep in his mind, and his mind seemed to be overconsumed, and the lake behind him, which he had forcibly blocked, finally broke through the barrier, and the terrifying pressure pushed him through the gate.

yes, I think I'm behind the gate.

Zhao Zilong hurriedly got up, but as soon as he moved, he was shocked.

He couldn't move.

His body was covered in cold, and the thick layer of ice enveloped his body, causing his body to merge with the ground, and at first glance, he seemed to be fused with ice on the earth, becoming a transparent frozen living being.

After discovering the condition of his body, Zhao Zilong was horrified, if he hadn't woken up from a nightmare, he would have died here if he continued like this.

The exercises in the body worked silently, and Zhao Zilong tried to restore his cultivation, as long as he restored his cultivation to the realm, let alone the freezing of this area, he could support it for a moment even if he encountered the terrifying pressure of the lake before.

However, what frightened Zhao Zilong was that the blood in his body seemed to have been frozen, and the meridians were even more invaded by the cold qi.

"What should I do?"

Zhao Zilong was not lightly frightened at this time, he couldn't imagine that his body was invaded by the cold qi anyway, and the cold qi was condensed and dissipated, all of which were latent in the body.

In this case, Zhao Zilong is okay if he is not lucky, those cold qi is latent in the body and does not circulate, but once he is lucky, the cold qi will spread all over the body, which is simply self-defeating.

Why does that cold air store in your own body? If you can't run the exercises now, how can you get rid of this frozen phenomenon?

For a while, Zhao Zilong was anxious, and tried hard to turn his brain to find a way out.

Time passed minute by minute, but Zhao Zilong really couldn't find any other way to get out of trouble. Suddenly, he noticed a trace of heat flowing from the cold hiding parts of his body, and then the heat gradually spread throughout his body.

The blood veins begin to circulate faster in the body!

Zhao Zilong was overjoyed in his heart, and the bloodline talent in his body was useful at the critical moment.

In the past, Zhao Zilong didn't believe much in the theory of bloodline inheritance, but in the last few critical moments, it was the effect of bloodline talent that saved his life, and now he can't help but not believe in the bloodline inheritance.

With the acceleration of the blood in the body, the cold and piercing aura retreated into the dantian and quickly disappeared.

Zhao Zilong was greatly surprised in his heart, the icy and piercing breath did not belong to the simple cold qi, but the power element of the ice attribute in the cold pool in the lake invaded the body, and it seemed to form a unique true element stored in the body.

It's just that there is a true yuan in his dantian to occupy it, how did these cold qi seize the territory? The true yuan cultivated in his own body is domineering, even the true yuan cultivated at the beginning of the Wuxiang Sutra cannot compete with it head-on, the true yuan formed by this cold qi is weak, how can he snatch territory from those true yuan?

In Zhao Zilong's astonishment, the cold qi was completely hidden in the depths of the dantian, and when Zhao Zilong sensed the cold qi again, he couldn't wipe their storage, his heart moved, and he hurriedly ran the exercises, mobilizing the true yuan to run the whole body.

This time, the True Yuan Breath passed through his body unimpeded, and as a result, coupled with the blood that accelerated the circulation in his body, the ice covered on the surface of his body was quickly melted.

"Click!"

The ice structure collapsed in an instant, and Zhao Zilong's body was finally free, and he hurriedly stood up and checked up and down, making sure that his body was intact before he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

After gaining freedom, Zhao Zilong had the mood and time to look at the situation around him, the whole world was black, but he had woken up for so long, and his vision had already adapted to this dark world, so he could still see some of the surrounding situations clearly.

This is a very deep passage, and behind it is a huge stone gate, and there is an extremely heavy cold air spreading from the stone gate, which makes people dare not approach lightly.

"That's what I think came in from here. Follow the passage. Zhao Zilong muttered to himself, and after determining the direction, he no longer hesitated and walked forward along the dark passage.

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