Chapter 104 First Twenty
When they came to the steps of the second floor, there were two disciples standing in place and guarding, the cultivation of these two disciples was in the realm of human hiding, and their faces were expressionless, as if they had not seen Lin Hao, until Lin Hao walked in, he stretched out his hand to block Lin Hao.
"Identity Jade Plate!"
These two guards don't care whether the clothes on Lin Hao's body belong to the inner disciples, they just look at the identity jade card!
When Lin Hao heard this, he took out the identity jade plate and handed it to the two, and after the two checked it, they let Lin Hao continue to move forward.
The guards of the first layer are in the first layer of human storage, and the guards of the second layer are in the realm of human hiding and double level, so the ordinary outer disciples are in the first layer, and they can't forcibly break through the guards and enter the second level.
After all, ordinary Tibetan disciples are basically inner disciples, while outer disciples only have the realm of opening the heavens, and it is impossible for them to force their way up.
When I came to the second floor, there were many fewer bookshelves for placing martial arts, not as many as on the first floor, after all, the first floor belonged to the lowest level of martial arts, and it was easy to collect.
At this time, in the second layer, there were also many people who were choosing martial arts and wandering around.
Lin Hao also walked over, casually picked up the martial arts on the first row and looked at it.
Heaven and earth!
Lin Hao opened the martial arts and looked at it, and soon, Lin Hao of this martial art was already clear that it was just an ordinary intermediate martial art, according to the above, if you cultivate to the last one, you can become a shadow of the eight realms and attack the enemy.
Lin Hao shook his head, put it down, and continued to select martial arts.
Spiral strength, mountain opening knife, five tigers and eight door slashes, heavenly fire palm.
A book of martial arts is placed on it, and as long as one of the martial arts in it flows out, it will cause ordinary people to compete, but Lin Hao can't look down on a single one.
It's either that it doesn't fit his character, or he can't cultivate at all, and he hasn't found a martial art book that suits him.
Lin Hao is not in a hurry, after all, there are so many second-layer martial arts, there is always something suitable for him.
"Huh?" Lin Hao quickened his pace, walked towards the front, and soon came to a martial art.
"Ghost King Gun!"
Lin Hao hurriedly opened it, and soon fell into it, from the beginning of the narrative, this martial art was created by a master of Taixuanmen, this martial art is also very powerful, it could have been regarded as a high-level martial art, but because of restrictions, it was reduced to an intermediate martial art.
At that time, the strong man who created this martial art was called Toyota Depreciation, which belonged to the five strong people who were hidden, and finally fell because of the siege of the demon disciples, and this Toyota Depreciation was very qualified, reaching the power of seven hundred cattle to break through the realm of human hiding, and then it was the martial art of creating the ghost king spear, which made many demon disciples frightened.
The requirements for cultivating this martial art are very harsh, at least six hundred oxen are needed to cultivate, and this martial art is not complete, at that time, Toyota did not create all of them, but only created five of them, and it is also because of these two reasons that the ghost king gun can only be regarded as a middle-level martial art.
But when Lin Hao saw this martial art, he immersed himself in it, and after a long time, he came back to his senses, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was very satisfied with this martial art, although it was only incomplete, but it was very suitable for him now.
You must know that Lin Hao only broke through with a thousand oxen, and the completion reached the standard, as if it was tailor-made for him, and Lin Hao also used a gun.
Now that he had obtained the martial arts, Lin Hao did not continue to stay, and some couldn't wait to walk out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and go directly towards Taihao Mountain.
Tomorrow, we will continue to draw lots and continue to compete, leaving Lin Hao only one night, although it is impossible to complete the ghost king gun, but it is still possible to cultivate a little.
Late at night, in the back mountain of Taihao Mountain, a figure held a soul devouring gun and shouted: "Ghost Gate!"
Soso, Soo, So
Suddenly, a giant gate emitting a ghostly light appeared, and struck forward heavily, and the trees blocking the way were all broken at the waist, and layers of dirt rolled up on the ground.
The ghost door is closed, the ghost hits the wall, and the ghost presses the bed......
After a long time, Lin Hao came back to his senses, looked around intently, and then was dumbfounded, there was no good place around, the ground was full of potholes, and countless stones and trees were stirred into powder.
"What a terrifying power!" Lin Hao was surprised to see this scene, and at this time he also understood, no wonder it takes the power of six hundred cows to cultivate, after all, the power in it is too domineering, if there is no power of six hundred cows, even if you cultivate this martial art, you can't exert all your strength.
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
......
The sun slowly rose, and rays of sunlight came out from the east, and the earth slowly brightened.
Lin Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead, in one night, this martial art was almost the same, although it was not very skilled, but it could be directly displayed.
Looking at the sky, Lin Hao returned to the Taihao Palace, washed up, changed his clothes, and headed towards Tiandu Peak.
Today is the third competition, and there are fewer and fewer disciples who can enter the third competition, and there are only more than a hundred left.
Among these more than 100 disciples, the true disciples accounted for seven of them, and the others were the personal disciples and inner disciples.
No, there is only one inner disciple left, Lin Hao, and the others are all personal disciples, as for the other inner disciples, they have been eliminated.
The more you go to the back, the higher your strength becomes, and among the true disciples, there are basically people who have the strength of the double layer, and even if they have the true disciple of the first layer, they will be eliminated.
At this time, many disciples of Tiandu Peak were already looking forward to it, and even when Lin Hao came to Tiandu Peak, there were many disciples who directly made a way out of the way and let Lin Hao in, this scene made Lin Hao a little confused.
Soon, more than 100 participating disciples also arrived, and began to draw lots to continue the next competition.
The next battle is basically very exciting, every disciple has taken out all their strength, after all, everyone who can enter here has a poor strength, even if it is Lin Hao, his strength is comparable to the double of human possession.
Two days have passed in the blink of an eye, I don't know if it is because the elders have calculated Lin Hao before, Lin Hao has been very lucky in the draw in the past two days, the strength of the other party is not strong, and he has won.
In the inner gate selection, the top ten will not only represent Taixuanmen to participate in the Immortal Dao Competition, but also get unimaginable rewards. In addition, if you get the top 10 in the Immortal Dao Competition, you will get more rewards.
It is also because of the two rewards that these disciples have shown all their strength.
At this time, the sun was shining, and the final twenty disciples stood on the battle platform, among these twenty disciples, ninety-nine percent were true disciples, and only one was an inner disciple, which seemed a little abrupt.
Even the other disciples didn't expect that Lin Hao would be able to enter the top twenty.
Among the twenty disciples, Lin Hao's strength is the weakest, and everyone else's strength is in the second level of human possession, and only Lin Hao is still in the first level of human collection.
Soon, at the suggestion of the elders, everyone came to the bamboo tube and began to draw lots.
Lin Hao put his hand in with a calm face, took out a number at random, and walked to the resting place.
Number 3!
He was not the first to play, so Lin Hao stood in place and watched.
At this moment, a purple shadow floated towards the battle platform, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the battle platform, and the figure fluttered like a fairy.
The first competition was actually Fang Ziyi, and after Fang Ziyi took the stage, another true disciple also followed.
Lin Hao frowned when he saw the true disciple on the field, because this person was Wang Ling!
"True disciple, Fang Ziyi, double human treasure!"
"True disciple, Wang Ling, human treasure double!"
Thundered!
As soon as the two of them started, they directly took out all their strength, and suddenly the battle platform was full of colors, and the ground also shook.
"Nine Shadow Palms!"
"Turn the sky upside down!"
Two big hands appeared directly in the sky, bombarding each other, boom, the sky shook loudly, and the two huge palms disappeared directly out of thin air.
Nine Shadow Palms!
Fang Ziyi used the Nine Shadows Palm again and blasted directly towards Wang Ling.
"Carving insect skills!" Wang Ling smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and as soon as he stepped into the ground, his body spun up, and a crimson whirlwind formed, directly penetrating the Nine Shadows Palm.
"Electric Light Poison Dragon Drill!"
Zizi~
Wang Ling did not stop after destroying the Nine Shadows Palm, but spun even faster, and there was a trace of lightning in the whirlwind, which bombarded directly towards Fang Ziyi.
"Mizuki Nianhua!"
Poof!
A wall of water suddenly appeared in front of Fang Ziyi, resisting in front of him.
Wang Ling didn't care at all, and went directly towards Fang Ziyi, passing through the wall of water in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Fang Ziyi followed, and a purple lotus appeared in his hand and threw it towards Wang Ling.
Thundered!