Chapter Seventy-Three: A Cruel Trial
"It seems that from time to time the White Cloud Sect tests the power of control, and it seems that this is indeed a test left by the first generation of the White Cloud Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Bai Xunyu's divine sense swept out, and when she looked closely, she was different from Li Mu, and she had seen a real master.
Li Mu nodded, and before he could speak, he was swept by a beam of light and swept directly off the ring.
Almost instantly, there was not a single martial artist left in the ring, and all of them were swept off the ring, but after the experience of the previous martial artist, there was no one who was not eye-catching at this time, and they all waited quietly.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the huge stone monument on the ring to slowly retract to the ground as if it had been pulled, and at the same time, two warrior figures flew up uncontrollably and landed on the ring, one of which was a disciple of the White Cloud Sect.
As soon as he landed on the ground, before everyone could react, the disciple of the White Cloud Sect launched an attack, apparently the first one was to choose these two people.
Li Mu has been talking about the sweep of divine sense, and at this time, seeing that the cultivation of the two is not much different, it can be seen that the Baiyun Sect is indeed unable to control here.
Although the disciples of the White Cloud Sect took the lead, the simple martial artist who could come here, almost instantly, another martial artist reacted, hurriedly took out a pair of fist gloves and put them on his hands, and then punched out.
Li Mu's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, and he didn't expect to see a martial artist with a fist, and the spiritual weapon was still a pair of fists.
It's just that with this warrior's move, Li Mu gradually lost his patience, although this warrior's moves are flexible, but his strength is not enough, and he attacks with his fists, and the effect of strength is often greater than flexibility.
However, the disciple of the White Cloud Sect was obviously not a profound person, and after a competition, he could only fight to a draw.
But everyone knows that when you get into the ring, you can only come down alone.
Lu Feng frowned and looked at this on the side, but did not speak, obviously in this labyrinth, he was also very concerned.
With the passage of time, the disciple of the White Cloud Sect, Zhen Yuan, gradually became exhausted, and another martial artist took off his fist gloves at this time, and Zhen Yuan actually improved again.
Li Mu looked at the pair of fists carefully: "It seems that the weight of those fists is not light." ”
This competition is almost a foregone conclusion here, Li Mu has no confidence to look at it anymore, he sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate, he doesn't know who he will face, but no matter who it is, he will remain at the top of his game.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention the genius warriors left here.
While absorbing the spirit stone and cultivating, I don't know how long it has been, and when I heard the exclamation of Bai Fuyu beside me, Li Mu slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, Bai Xunyu stood in the ring, his opponent was a disciple of the Scattered Cultivation League, in his twenties, the cultivation of the sixfold spirit transformation, it can be said that he is a genius among geniuses to have this kind of cultivation at this age, but at this time, in the face of Bai Xunyu, the young man's eyes showed a sense of death, his face was like ashes, he had seen Bai Xunyu's methods, and he knew that Bai Xunyu's terrifying cultivation was not something he could fight.
Li Mu looked at it with a frown, he originally thought that the selection of martial artists in this ring was based on cultivation, but now it seems that it was immediately controlled.
Xue Hate looked at this scene without changing his face, as if the young man was not from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.
"You're not my opponent......" Bai Xunyu said softly, but she didn't say any more, since the young man came up, then except for winning Bai Xunyu, no matter how you choose, you will die.
"Since they're all dead, let me see how far I am from a true genius like you. At this moment, the death intent in the young man's eyes disappeared, and some were only powerful battle intent.
Li Mu nodded secretly, this young man is a talent, and there are very few people who can face death calmly.
At the same time, Li Mu was also secretly afraid, if he and Bai Xunyu were on the same stage, then what choice would he make?
Bai Xunyu nodded, and made a move, she was waiting for this young man to make a move.
"It's my strongest blow. The young man spoke, raised his hand and slashed with a sword, obviously it was a sword but attacked by chopping, and the true yuan condensed on it was even more terrifying.
With this blow, the boy suddenly sat on the ground, his face pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
Bai Xunyu looked at this blow, his face did not change, he raised his hand and waved it lightly, and suddenly the rolling sea of fire appeared out of thin air, and in front of Bai Xunyu, he transformed into a red flame big hand, grabbed the sword momentum of the young man's split, and pinched it gently, and suddenly the sword momentum was shattered, and Bai Xunyu's red flame big hand gradually disappeared, and did not attack the young man in the ring.
"Thank you. He naturally saw that Bai Xunyu had no intention of attacking him, and spoke again at this time: "I admit defeat." ”
As his words fell, a wave swept through, leaving only a ground of ash on the ground.
Bai Xunyu frowned slightly and slowly walked out of the ring.
After that, Li Mu once again saw the battle of Yang Mingxuan, Liu Ling, Xie Xuan and others, all of whom were real genius masters, and almost all of them killed their opponents in seconds.
And as time passed, fewer and fewer people remained, Li Mu glanced at it, except for the two people in the ring, there were only four people who had not passed the test.
Xie Tianqiu, and a disciple of the White Cloud Sect and a loose cultivator, as well as him Li Mu.
Xie Tianqiu looked at Li Mu with a cold gaze, at this time it was almost the end, and he had almost woken up from his cultivation.
Li Mu also clenched his fists, the eightfold solution of the spirit of the Heavenly Hatred, the disciple of the Four Rank Sect, even he is not absolutely sure of victory, he is not sure of victory, but it does not mean that he Li Mu will be defeated.
However, the Truth Sect was beyond everyone's expectations, and when one of the two people left behind in the ring slowly walked out of the ring, Xie Tianqiu flew into the ring with another loose cultivator almost at the same time.
Li Mu looked at this scene suspiciously, the gap between the scattered cultivation and the settlement of the heavenly feud was too big, even the martial artist of the White Cloud Sect who was left behind, although he was the peak of the fivefold spirit transformation, was a little higher than Li Mu's cultivation, but Li Mu didn't pay attention to it at all.
"Could it be that someone controls this?" Li Mu thought suspiciously.
Xie Tianqiu's battle was almost unexpected, and he walked out of the ring in a short period of time without any damage.
And just after he walked down, Li Mu was finally chosen, and with him was the last disciple of the White Cloud Sect.
"You're not my opponent, shoot. Li Mu looked at him and spoke.
With his current physical strength, if the five recultivation of the spirit is added to his true yuan foot, he will be smashed one by one.
"Kill. "This disciple of the Baiyun Sect has red eyes, obviously he is also the opponent who knows the immortal Li Mu, and in a panic, he has no rules at this time, and he is completely attacking indiscriminately.
Li Mu shook his head, raised his arm slightly, and ran Zhenyuan out with a punch.