The Qinling Mountains are in the middle stage of the Ancestral Realm, and in order to break through to the late stage of the Ancestral Realm, infinite energy is needed to condense the Eternal Heavenly Pattern. The resources on the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion have only decreased, not increased, such as today's drastic changes and the invasion of the demons, what he needs is an infinite amount of cultivation resources to prevent future troubles.

I was really surprised to hear that there was actually a half-saint treasure in this place. But then he was overjoyed, there must be unimaginable resources in the Half-Saint Treasure, and if he could enter it, his next cultivation would no longer be a problem.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and put the two Demon Clan's Supreme Demon Servants into the Absolute Ice Cold Spirit Weapon, and then his figure flashed and quietly came to the back of a team. The team did not wear uniform uniforms, but were different, as if they were from different forces.

When I was about to reach the entrance of the sect, I saw countless pillars of light rising from the entire sect, and a powerful figure flew in each pillar of light, and there were more than eighty of them in a sweep, and each pillar of light represented a source realm powerhouse.

"Hmph, this is to give us a dismount first. Pantuozong is really boring, and every time he uses this kind of little trick. ”

"Knowing that they just want to give us a little color to see what it can do, don't forget, the power of the Pantuo Sect is the most powerful one among the ten major sects, and we will compete every two months, and the final winner will enter the Half-Saint Treasure. It has been held six times in a row, and five of them have been great victories for the Pantuo Sect, and we are just stepping stones for them. ”

"Hey, such a big comparison is simply embarrassing. But it would be more unlucky if it didn't come, with the means of the Burning Sun Sect, even if we were to make a show, we had to show up, otherwise the entire family would be unlucky. ”

Qin Ling heard a few people in front of him talking helplessly in a whisper, and he didn't want to interject, but he didn't expect a man who looked more than ten years older than him to turn his head and look at him, frowning slightly: "Brother, you look very raw." ”

"I..." Qin Ling was stunned for a moment, and was about to find an excuse to perfunctory the past, but the man waved his hand and said, "You must be a disciple of the Qin family, last time your family's genius Qin Hao was a cultivator in the early stage of the Source Realm, but he was very unlucky to meet the genius disciple of the Pantuo Sect, and in the end he was beaten and almost collapsed." ”

"In the Lower Qinling Mountains. Qin Ling clenched his fists and said.

The others also looked back at him a few times, and they all shook their heads slightly.

"Brother, you are only in the middle of the ancestral realm, anyway, you are here to sacrifice ugliness, and when it is your turn to come to power, you will directly admit defeat, and you will not be ashamed. ”

"With your cultivation, if you react slowly, you may not even have a chance to admit defeat, in order to enter the half-saint treasure, every disciple of the Pantuo Sect who fights is ruthless and never merciless, you are so self-conscious. ”

These people seemed to have a good heart, and they actually persuaded him to admit defeat directly.

Qin Ling just smiled, he was surnamed Qin, and it was a pure coincidence that he was mistaken for a disciple of the Qin family. However, since the previous few people regarded him as a disciple of the Qin family, there was no problem in terms of identity, and as for the stage competition, he didn't care.

The forces of the Eight Directions quickly entered the Pantuo Sect and landed around a huge square, with a platform in the center, surrounded by a light mask, probably for fear that the energy leaked out during the battle between the two sides and disrupted the order of the square.

Qin Ling stood quietly in the back, he looked around, the disciples of the other seven directions were all wearing uniform military uniforms, it should be the unity of power. Only he has a complex team of people from different families. The strongest one is a woman at the peak of the Source Realm, she is also very young, the power in her body is faintly rolling, and her combat power is afraid to exceed 300 million catties of divine power.

Among this group of more than eighty people, he is also in the middle of the Ancestral Realm, and the rest are all in the Source Realm, some strong and some weak.

The people and horses of all directions waited quietly, and about an hour later, several long howls came from a mountain in the distance. Three figures appeared in an open space in the square, all of them were sturdy and handsome young men, they were talking and laughing with their hands behind their backs, and the momentum exuded from their bodies was not much weaker than that of the strongest of the eight major forces.

As soon as the three of them appeared, they were followed by one figure after another, all of whom were Source Realm cultivators.

Qin Ling pursed his lips, the foundation of this Pantuo Sect was much deeper than that of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sword Sect, and every disciple of the Source Realm was magnificent, especially the five disciples among them, each of whom had a power comparable to that of the Supreme Realm. They stood there, and the disciples around them faintly took them as the leader.

Bell――

The ancient bell rang, and a vicissitudes of life sounded: "According to the regulations, everyone will be assigned a number of cards, two at a time, the battle is subject to one side admitting defeat, or you can agree on the rules of the competition before the battle." ”

Everyone clasped their fists in worship at the same time, and the voice of the person who spoke was filled with a supernatural and powerful power, which touched the heart.

"Sure enough, there are the strongest people in the realm. ”

Qin Ling secretly said in his heart, and saw seven or eight hundred jade plates falling from the sky, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the number on the jade plate was thirty-eight.

If he draws thirty-eight, then he will play.

A curtain of light appeared above the battle platform, on which two numbers began to change at random, and everyone held their breath and waited for the results to be extracted.

This kind of big comparison is related to whether or not you can enter the half-saint treasure, so even if some people think that their cultivation is insufficient, they are not willing to give up like that, maybe the opportunity will fall on their heads.

"One hundred and twelve against three hundred fifty-four. ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu is so unlucky, I drew the first game. ”

The man who had persuaded Qin Ling to give up directly before said very depressedly, but he still flashed through the light curtain and landed on the battle platform. The other was a disciple of another force, and they clasped their fists with each other and began to move.

I have to say that these people still have a lot of capital, and they all practice transcendental-level exercises, and their combat skills are ferocious, and they attack against attack.

Both of them are in the early stage of the Source Realm, their cultivation is comparable, and they kill quite hard, because in the end, they are fighting for whose endurance is stronger.

Finally, after killing eighty-eight moves, the two of them punched each other and then retreated and separated.

"Brother Hai, you won. ”

"It's just a little bit of a win. ”

Although it was only a half-move, he already qualified for the next round.

"Congratulations to Brother Hai for winning the first prize. ”

"What's there to congratulate, those guys from the Pantuo Sect haven't shown up yet. I'm going to heal and regain my strength quickly, be careful yourselves. The man said with a wry smile, then glanced at Qin Ling, and did not forget to remind him kindly, "Little brother, you also saw the battle just now, and there is no way out when you get on the battle platform." ”

Qin Ling nodded, there is no way to retreat when he goes to the battle platform, but it is the other party who has no way out, not himself.

Next, the numbers on the light curtain began the second round of drawing, and each time the person who was drawn came to the stage, he simply performed the lore trick, never dragging his feet, and the fastest one was divided into ten moves.

This kind of big competition is a knockout round, and the winner qualifies for the next round of the draw, and the loser only has the share of onlookers. Qin Ling has not been drawn, and he is happy to watch the battle from the sidelines, and the expression on his face is not changing. Many of the people who came to the stage practiced very ancient exercises, which belonged to the powerful exercises of the Holy Realm ten thousand years ago. In other words, many of them have entered an ancient cave and obtained the opportunity to do so.

"The next one is thirty-eight against one hundred and thirty-eight. ”

"Hahaha, it's finally Ben Gongzi's turn. ”

There was a slightly chubby disciple in the Pantuo Sect who laughed and flew on the battle platform. As soon as he appeared, many people around him let out a sigh, obviously they all knew that the fat man's cultivation was very strong.

"Thirty-eight, that's my turn. ”

Qin Ling glanced at the jade card and muttered. The people in front of him turned their heads to look at him at the same time, with sympathy, expectation, disdain, and pity.

"Little brother, you better admit defeat directly. That genius of your Qin family, Qin Hao, was defeated in the hands of that Zhu Pang in the last big competition. Don't look at his smile on his face, he is actually a narrow-minded lord who will repay him. Staying in Qingshan is not worrying about running out of firewood, but it is important to save your own life. ”

"Yes, as soon as you get on the battlefield, you will admit defeat directly, and when you meet that sinister Zhu Fat, you will not be ashamed to admit defeat. ”

Qin Ling nodded slightly in the face of their kindness, and his figure also appeared on the battle platform.

"In the middle of the Ancestral Realm, Wo, are you a disciple sent by that family, are all the disciples of the Source Realm dead?" Zhu Pang suddenly burst out laughing, and sighed all around.

"In the Lower Qinling Mountains. ”

Qin Ling said calmly.

"You are a disciple of the Qin family, hmph, no wonder you will let a junior disciple in the middle of the ancestral realm fight, the strongest Qin Hao in the Qin family was cut off by Ben Gongzi in the last big competition, if he hadn't escaped quickly, Ben Gongzi would have already abolished his qi sea with one palm. ”

Zhu Pang laughed, and his fat body shook straight.

"That's why I'm here to cut off your limbs and abolish your sea of qi by the way. ”

Zhu Fat's face stiffened when he was laughing, his eyes suddenly bloomed fiercely, and his face was distorted.

"Originally, as long as you kneel in front of Ben Gongzi and kowtow and admit defeat, Ben Gongzi also needs to forgive you once. But you are not ashamed to speak out, and you are even more arrogant than that Qin Hao, so you have to teach you a hard lesson again, lest you not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. ”

Zhu Pang is in the early stage of the Source Realm, but the strength on his body should be able to fight with the powerhouses in the middle and even late stage of the Source Realm, coupled with the ruthless methods, so many people feel extremely jealous.

He grabbed towards Qinling, his five fingers were as black as ink, the wind was gusting, and the ghost was crying wolf.

"Ghost Claw. ”

Extraordinary combat skills.

In an instant, the claw grabbed Qin Ling's chest.

Ahh

There were bursts of exclamations all around, that Zhu Pang was really vicious, and as soon as he made a move, he was a naked killing move, wanting to catch Qin Ling's heart.

But in the next moment, I didn't see the bloody scene, but I heard the sudden strange scream of Zhu Fat, and the fat body shot out like lightning.

Everyone didn't know why, and they all opened their eyes to see what was going on. That Zhu Fat's face was flushed, the green qi rose, and the fat body was actually trembling.

Bang -

One of his arms exploded, turning into a mist of blood, which immediately shocked the surroundings.

Qin Ling flicked the military uniform on his chest, glanced at him disdainfully, and said, "I can give you a chance to live, just kneel at your feet and repent." Of course, you can fight with me, but the second trick is your death. ”

Everyone didn't see clearly how Zhu Pang was injured, but that Zhu Pang knew it, just when his five fingers touched the Qinling martial arts, there was suddenly a vast and powerful anti-shock force blessed his hand, and the anti-shock force had the momentum to destroy everything, if it wasn't for the fast way he retreated, it would not be just one arm that exploded into a blood mist, but the whole person turned into a blood mist.

"It turns out that what you rely on is not qi cultivation, but body strength. Your body has cultivated into the Da Luo silver body, right? This son is really careless, and he is actually confused by your qi realm. But do you think that Da Luo's silver body can deal with Ben Gongzi? Ben Gongzi will let you know what is inhumane. ”

Zhu Pang waved his hand, and a golden thread appeared, about a kilometer long, which was extremely flexible and wrapped around his other single arm.

"The Golden Silk Spirit Thread, that is a powerful spiritual weapon, I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhu to really refine it successfully. With the Golden Silk Thread, even if he is a real Da Luo Golden Body, he can be cut into pieces. ”

"Senior Brother Zhu kept us all in the dark, it seems that he wanted to sacrifice this spiritual weapon at the last moment. ”

Seeing the spirit weapon, Qin Ling's eyes lit up, this is a good thing, he really hopes that he can grab a few more powerful spirit weapons this time.

"Inextricably linked. ”

Kilometer-long golden threads crisscrossed towards the Qinling Mountains, and the space was cut into countless pieces, blocking any escape space.

Zhu Pang was sneering, the disciples of the Pantuo Sect were sneering, and there was more regret around him.

"This artifact is kind of interesting, it's mine. ”

Qin Ling made a move, he flicked his fingers, and an inconspicuous wisp of sword light burst out, escaped into the void, and suddenly shot out of the void unexpectedly.

With a thud, a bloody arrow flew up.

Zhu Pang's other arm was cut in two by the sword, and the golden silk spirit line suddenly lost control, and the offensive reversal was about to return to Zhu Pang's side.

As soon as Qin Ling flipped his hand, a piece of space closed instantly, imprisoned it in it, and then casually put it into the space in his palm, the process was smooth and skillful.

The incomparably powerful aura golden silk spirit thread was taken away in one shot, and Zhu Pang's arrogance was ruthlessly extinguished as soon as it burned, and what was even more terrifying was that his arms were cut off in just two moves.

Strong, strong can't see through the depths.

Zhu Fat's eyes showed horror, and he was about to shout something when he opened his mouth. Unexpectedly, Qin Ling suddenly opened his mouth and roared, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the thunder exploded. The sky was dark, the sun and moon were dark, and the light shields around the battle platform were extremely distorted and deformed, as if they would collapse and disintegrate at any time.

Zhu Pang, who wanted to shout out to admit defeat, found out in despair, but he couldn't shout, and his mind roared, as if a sledgehammer was hitting his head.

The cultivators watching the battle around were silent, all staring at the scene on the stage with wide eyes.

Bang -

Zhu Fat's legs were cut off at the knees, and before he could scream, a bloody light shot out from the sea of qi in his lower abdomen, and he finally fell unconscious on the stage with a miserable scream.

"The limbs were cut off, the sea of qi was abolished, what a ruthless method, young man, you are a little too much. ”

An old Dragon Bell Source Realm master appeared in Pantuo Sect, and he appeared on the platform and glanced at Zhu Pang who had turned into waste, and there was a little more killing intent in his eyes.

"It's not that I'm very useful, it's that your disciples of the Pantuo Sect are too useless. If you lose, you have the courage to admit it, don't even have this confidence, let others look down on your Pantuo Sect. ”

There was a gasp all around. (To be continued.) )