Chapter 142: Entering the Phantom Martial Battlefield

Time passed slowly as the three of them sat cross-legged and cultivated, and the noise of the outside world could faintly reach the lounge, but it could not be heard.

The number of monks who came here to rest continued to increase as the event progressed, and the number that Lin Chuan saw alone was close to a thousand, not including those powerful and powerful sons.

"Ahem!" A light cough instantly broke the quiet atmosphere in the lounge, and what walked in at the door was a Jindan period monk dressed in a gorgeous robe in the martial arts arena, about thirty years old, with a heroic face, and an eagle-like gaze quickly swept over everyone's faces, and slowly spoke, "The ordinary competition has ended, and after a quarter of an hour, everyone will enter the Phantom Martial Arts Battlefield!" ”

The middle-aged monk's voice instantly made everyone's eyes stare slightly, some excited, some anxious, some calm, and so on, but they all knew that the most important battle was coming tonight.

"The jade plate in your hand is specially made, if you encounter irresistible danger after entering the Phantom Martial Battlefield, you can directly crush the jade card and give up the competition, and then you will be safely teleported out of the Phantom Martial Battlefield." The middle-aged monk said in a deep voice.

"Each jade medal is a point, kill, or force others to leave the Phantom Martial Arts Battlefield can get points, three hours later, the ten people with the most points enter the ring, and the rest are all eliminated, it should be pointed out that the points of the people killed by you will be automatically transferred to you, so if you are confident enough in your own strength, you may be able to wait until the end to make a move, saving a lot of trouble!"

Speaking of this, a grim smile suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face, "Of course, if you don't have the strength, it's better to eliminate it as soon as possible, some people's methods, I'm afraid you won't even have time to use the jade card!" ”

After the middle-aged man said this, he turned around and left, the atmosphere in the entire lounge seemed a lot more depressed under this person's words, and some people's faces turned pale directly, after all, it was the first time to face real death, and few people could be calm.

"Pay attention to safety after entering the Phantom Martial Arts Battlefield for a while, I will get your location as soon as possible, and then come to you." Lin Chuan said in a deep voice to the step trainer and Qin Lang.

"Well, okay!" The step trainer nodded obediently, and Qin Lang smiled indifferently.

For the strength of the two, Lin Chuan is still very relieved, even if they meet some perverted players, the two of them will not even have time to crush the jade card, for them, this martial arts conference is an opportunity to practice, as for the final crystal cross, that is what Lin Chuan himself wants to fight for.

Soon, the staff of the Fighting Arena walked in and led everyone outward, and the original hundreds of competition arenas had disappeared at this moment, replaced by a huge crystal barrier like a bubble.

The moment Lin Chuan saw this crystal, his pupils shrank slightly, and the Immortal Chakra immediately rushed towards his eyes.

"White eyes!"

Everything around him disappeared, Lin Chuan's gaze fell directly towards the crystal barrier, and then after half a ring, Lin Chuan withdrew his gaze, and the result was as he expected, he couldn't see anything, only the magnificent silver light flickering.

"Sure enough, it's a space magic weapon, my white eyes really can't see through the space to see what's inside, it's the same as when I observed the storage bag and storage ring!" Lin Chuan said secretly in his heart.

The white eye is not omnipotent, although it has the ability to see, but it cannot see through space, this is the only thing that Lin Chuan has found so far that cannot be directly observed with the white eye.

"As soon as midnight comes, the jade card in your hand will randomly teleport you to all corners of the Phantom Martial Arts Battlefield, if you don't want to die, you can give up entering now, otherwise once you enter it, even if you hold the jade card in your hand, it will be difficult to get out alive!" A member of the martial arts arena said to everyone.

As soon as his words fell, many people suddenly chose to quit, for these people, winning five games in a row is enough to prove their strength, relying on this name, they can enter many family cultivation, there is no need to take any more risks.

After this group of people left, the number of people preparing to enter the Phantom Martial Battlefield remained at more than two thousand five hundred, which was the largest number in the past year.

Lin Chuan noticed that there was a separate area not far away that had been isolated, and there were more than two hundred disciples standing there, and on their robes, there was an obvious word - Lin!

"Most of the disciples sent by the Lin family are ordinary disciples, it seems that they regard this martial arts conference as an experience!" Lin Chuan said lightly, and he didn't have any special thoughts about this.

He won't deliberately hunt down and kill the disciples of the Lin family, but he won't give up easily, anyway, with his identity as a hundred spirits, no one will say anything if he really kills a few disciples of the Lin family, it's just fair competition, as long as he doesn't go too far.

As midnight approached, the surrounding stands resounded with the shouts of the whole day, and on the other hand, in the VIP room on the top floor, those laid-back bigwigs also began to cast their eyes.

For them, this martial arts conference is the best place to select family monks, and they can intuitively and comprehensively see everyone's combat ability, talent, and mentality, not just cultivation, after all, there are embroidered pillows with high cultivation.

"Teleportation begins!" As the personnel of the martial arts arena announced loudly, layers of silver light began to fill the bodies of all participants, and the next moment, the silver light disappeared, and everyone disappeared almost at the same time.

On the crystal barrier, a mountain with green mountains and green waters emerged, as if looking down from the sky, and the entire Phantom Martial Arts Battlefield was clearly presented in front of everyone's eyes, and in the VIP room on the upper floor, the crystal barrier in their room also appeared at the same time.

Hei Xuan's gaze fell on the light curtain, and his eyes emitted spiritual light, rapidly searching for Lin Chuan's traces, and at the same time, his right hand pointed out, and the whole picture continued to change with the spiritual power of his fingertips, closing in, as if it was a panoramic view, he could use his spiritual power to manipulate the entire picture and observe the battlefield from all angles.

Lin Chuan only felt a trance in front of him, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in a lush forest, and the fragrance of soil and flowers and plants came to his face.

"White eyes!"

Lin Chuan immediately opened his eyes, and his gaze swept out from all directions, observing everything around him.

Almost instantly, Lin Chuan found that more than ten meters behind him, a tenth-level monk in the Qi Refining Period was touching him, the dagger in his hand flashing with cold light, and the aura of killing spread.

Lin Chuan was unmoved, as if he hadn't noticed it, he turned his back to the man and continued to walk forward, and at the same time, a gray-white arm bone grew out of the sleeve of Lin Chuan's right hand, which was held by Lin Chuan's backhand and pulled out of the arm directly!