Chapter 1: Bad luck
"Whoop, whoop......"
The night was silent, and the cave was cut off from all sounds from the outside world.
Bai Luo gasped violently, like a seriously ill and dying old man, covering his chest with his right hand, looking ahead with dull eyes, as if there was still that poignant shadow in front of him.
After half an hour, Bai Luo cried bitterly.
Every time in the past, even if he couldn't forget it, he could deceive himself, and they lived happily ever after.
Relying only on a little comfort, Bai Luo can keep himself going.
But now, what little comfort remains is ruthlessly deprived.
"Why should I...... Experiencing these ......"
"Sister, sister......"
Qingxue is the only warmth in his heart.
It's just that now I can't even see the snow.
"White Falling ......"
Dressed in a black dress, with long hair and waist-length hair, and delicate legs, Xiaomeng seems to have walked out of nothingness, and her little face is so delicate that it is impossible to exist in the world, and there seems to be a touch of distress hidden in it.
It's just that Bai Luo's current state will not be discovered at all.
"Grief, crying, and running away are only the actions of the weak, and they don't help, if you really love them, you will quickly become stronger, and you will reach that ...... Above the legendary Divine Soul Realm......"
"Moreover, the most recent goal in front of me is to reach the Xuan Soul Realm, return to another, and see the ...... of Rei Zi again."
Bai Luo's expression was stunned, as if he was stupid, and kept muttering in his mouth, "Pianzi, Aunt Pianzi......"
……
There is a martial arts arena in the outer gate, and there is naturally a martial arts arena in the inner gate.
However, this time, the big competition was carried out at the outer gate.
On the one hand, it is to motivate the outer disciples to practice hard, and on the other hand, it is to let the outer disciples watch the competition and learn more.
Watch the strong make a move, and sometimes, maybe even enter a state of epiphany, once breaking through.
Among the inner disciples, there are not many disciples below the ninth level of Soul Gathering, only fifty people, and there is a great chance to select ten people from among them.
Absolute fairness is impossible, after all, there is no time for every two people to play a game, so we can only pursue relative fairness and draw lots to determine the opponent.
If you draw a strong one, you can only be regarded as unlucky.
After all, luck is also part of strength.
The draw ended, Bai Luo looked at the signing number, 26 ......
Then, his opponent is No. 1.
The huge martial arts platform suddenly began to tremble, and then in the stunned eyes of everyone, it slowly separated and turned into 25 slightly smaller round stone platforms.
Bai Luo's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he stopped caring.
Such a means is not too complicated.
It's just that now it seems that the 25 games are going to be played at the same time.
According to the signing number, Bai Luo stepped on the No. 1 high platform.
His opponent was a somewhat stocky man, armed with a pair of huge brass hammers, and he looked a little happy.
"Dabi, let's go!"
As the master's voice fell, the double hammers in the hands of the short and fat man suddenly bombarded together.
The huge buzzing sound made Bai Luo's ears fall into a moment of deafness, but fortunately, his mind was strong, and there was no trance in his mind, and at this time, the short and fat man had already rushed over, and the huge copper hammer in his hand, like two small mountains, fell with a bang.
Bai Luo's face remained unchanged, his body fell to the ground, and the whole person flexibly stuck to the ground, and came behind the short and fat man.
The huge copper hammer guaranteed the Humpty Dumpty man immense strength, but it also affected his agility.
Bai Luo stood up in an instant, did not turn around, his elbows back, full of soul power, and bombarded the back of the short and fat man.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, the short and fat man flew off the high platform.
Bai Luo slowly stood up straight, his gaze falling on the other two high platforms.
Chen Qi and Nangong Ye.
Nangong Ye was obsessed with swords, and in just two months, his cultivation of the Ethereal Sword had been very deep.
His sword, which was originally fast, was even more ethereal at the moment, and the opponent didn't even see the sword body, and there was an extra long sword around his neck.
Chen Qi's style of play is a bit violent, his slender legs are like two long whips, and under the fierce attack, the opponent has no power to fight back.
In the first round, there seemed to be no pressure for the two to advance.
Only then did Bai Luo turn around and walk off the high platform, not to meet a strong opponent, and never expose his hole cards too much in the competition.
In the second round of competition, there were 25 people.
Under the draw, there was a bye.
In the third round of competition, there were 13 people.
Under the stunned eyes of the head and the two leaders, Bai Luo had a bye again.
If it weren't for the fact that the draw was conducted by them themselves, they would have even suspected that they were cheating.
Although Dabi only needs to select ten people, the order before and after is still separated.
This is also to let the disciples have a clear understanding of their own strength, and at the same time, only those who are the first in Dabi are qualified to participate in the later trials and enter the Yunyi Sect.
Just a qualification!
In the fourth round, Bai Luo had a bye, and during this period, Nangong Ye failed to withdraw.
It's just that on Nangong Ye's face, there is no loss to be seen.
He participates in Dabi, and more often, in order to hone his sword.
Different people have different pursuits, and most monks believe that soul power cultivation is the foundation, but Nangong Ye is just bent on pursuing a stronger and faster sword.
In the fifth round of the competition, there were only four people left.
Bai Luo, Chen Qi, Yi Er, Ghost Hand.
Bai Luo is against the ghost hand, and Chen Qi is against Yi Er.
The stage was merged again, becoming two, and the space was much wider.
Under the bye of good luck all the way, no one knows Bai Luo's true strength, and the ghost hand is a rare dark attribute soul life, thin and short, and the whole person looks a little gloomy.
Bai Luo didn't have the distraction to pay attention to Chen Qi, and at the moment when Dabi started, the figure of the ghost hand disappeared without accident, as if it had turned into a ghost, which could not be captured by the naked eye.
This is also a use of the dark attribute soul life.
In previous matches, the Ghost Hand had been used many times.
Bai Luo's eyes slowly closed, and then opened suddenly, and in the left eye, the violent purple thunder flickered, like a substance, and above the hands, there was a faint thunder arc.
"Oh? Thunder Attribute Soul Life? ”
The head snorted lightly, "It seems that the ghost hand has suffered a little......"
The five elements restrain each other, and the thunder attribute, for the dark attribute, is born with a certain degree of suppression.
The white black pupils became even darker, and a layer of dull black lines on the skin loomed for a moment, and the hidden ghost hand appeared in the white eyes.
is also a dark attribute, and the means of the ghost hand can naturally be concealed in vain.
The head of the sect and the other two leaders finally couldn't sit still, they all saw Bai Luo's cultivation speed all the way, even if they saw that Bai Luo had a rare thunder attribute soul life, they were not too surprised.
But now, Bai Luo actually has both a thunder attribute soul life and a dark attribute soul life.
The most important thing is that Bai Luo has cultivated both attributes.
has two attributes, cultivates at the same time, and also has the practice of refining the body, but his cultivation is still improving so fast......
"Hiss~"
This is no longer a genius, it is simply a demon!
The head and the two heads glanced at each other, and there was joy in their eyes that could not be concealed.
After Bai Luo accepts the baptism of karmic fire, once he successfully condenses the Perfect Soul Pill, his future achievements are limitless......
(End of chapter)