Chapter 57: The Channeling Table
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Liu Sheng looked at Li Xian, who had always been gentle, with a gloomy face, and a trace of worry appeared in his eyes, maybe Li Xian's achievements now were not easy at all, maybe Li Xian had encountered some problems that annoyed him the most, otherwise Li Xian would never be like this.
Even if it was for himself, Li Xian couldn't be so cruel to force a person to death. Maybe I really shouldn't bother him, but what has he been through all these years?
Thinking that even if Li Xian encountered any difficulties now, he would be useless, Liu Sheng clenched his fists without clenching his fists.
Now, whether it is for himself or for Li Xian, he must climb the pyramid, otherwise the gap will only get bigger and bigger.
Two hundred martial arts competitions will make people feel exhausted just by listening, but on Li Xian, he can't see the slightest state of exhaustion, he seems to be more and more energetic, and the more he fights, the more excited he becomes, there is no sign of exhaustion of yuan power, so that everyone watching can't help but secretly speak, where did this guy come from?
Li Xian calmed down a little irritable mood, and finally completed the two hundred challenges, the first hundred games, after this round, it should be the right order, so he not only had to eliminate the thorns in the first hundred games, but also let every monk in the next hundred games retain a certain strength, in this way, if he wants to defeat the enemy in front of Liu Sheng, it will naturally not be easy, and Liu Sheng will naturally be much easier if he wants to win a hundred games.
However, the most crucial battle is Liu Sheng's next first battle, which must be won, and in the next ninety-nine battles, there must be enough yuan power, which is a bit far-fetched, but it is better than no chance, and this is also the most dà effort that Li Xian can do.
He didn't know how to stop the competition in the ring, so Li Xian could only try to shout: "Stop the competition and start challenging the pyramid ladder." ”
"Are you sure to challenge the Spiriting Table?"
The mechanical voice sounded again, and Li Xian had listened to it many times without noticing the source of the sound, and he said calmly: "Confirm." ”
"The Psychic Platform challenge begins, the first ladder, the first-class Xuan soldier. ”
As the voice sounded, the armored dragon who had been sitting cross-legged with his back to everyone got up and jumped into the ring.
Li Xian took a closer look, and his pupils shrank, just because this dragon was just a pair of armor at all, and it was pitch black inside, and there was nothing, how could this be beaten, and how could a life that didn't exist at all be killed?
While Li Xian was still thinking, the armored dragon had already raised his two-handed sword and slashed at him.
Rough, slow, full of holes, can this really be considered a test?
Li Xian was stunned for a moment, and the big sword had been slashed on his head.
Bump, there was a violent explosion, and Li Xian's clothes were blown with vigor, but his person was like a nail, and he didn't move at all.
He slapped away the armor with a palm of his hand, touched his forehead with the other, and wondered for a while, this iron guy was even worse than the monks in the audience, and he actually struck with all his strength, and even his protective true qi was not broken, is it really sending warmth?
Without thinking about it anymore, Li Xian flashed his steps, Cang Ming's fingers shot out again and again, and the armor and dragon looked around left and right but couldn't start, and in the end, it only had a sword from beginning to end, and it became a pile of scrap iron.
And at this time, Li Xian finally saw the situation inside, there were actually divine thoughts, but these divine thoughts were unconscious, they were all low-level divine thoughts, or maybe they were originally very strong, but with the erosion of the years, they weakened.
Puzzled, he shook his head, and was not in a hurry to challenge, just because the challenge of the next step would be carried out on the ladder, and now he wanted to see what the mystery was on the steps of this golden tower.
The numbering competition continued, and No. 497 successfully advanced to the first level of the Spiritual Platform. ”
With the sound of the machine, Li Xianjing walked to the first step of the pyramid, followed the armor, turned his back to the crowd, and began to sit cross-legged and recover.
"The aura here is indeed rich and abnormal, first recover the Yuan Force and then take a look at what kind of powerful martial arts are engraved on this step. ”
An hour later, Li Xian opened his eyes, ignoring the fierce fight in the ring, and he concentrated on probing the steps.
After a while, he saw some human figures, they were holding two-handed swords, opening and closing, as if they had an earth-shattering momentum, this is a popular martial art used by the army, but the more ordinary the martial arts, the more the essence of the remaining parts after thousands of tempering.
Li Xian silently wrote it down, and then went on to challenge the next step.
His strength is very strong, and even Xuantong can reach the top challenge, so he can naturally reach it and even win the final victory.
However, when he climbed the steps of the Golden Tower, he didn't want to be like everyone else and just leave, but adjusted himself to the strongest state every time, and then after noting down the martial arts that existed on the steps, he would take on the next challenge.
He may be the fastest in the ring, but when he challenges the pyramid ladder, he is the slowest among the many people who have challenged the pyramid ladder.
There are a total of 300 layers of pyramid ladders, which means that every monk who reaches the top has 300 kinds of martial arts, but who cares about those low-level martial arts with low strength?
In the eyes of many people, Li Xian is simply a grandstanding fool and a scum of time.
But these obviously can't affect Li Xian, who is intoxicated with martial arts at this time, he is like a servant of Baoshan with empty hands, although he has a huge wealth of yuan power and mental power, but there are few ways to use it.
And whether it is the small inch step taught to him by the empty guardian Taoist, or the martial arts knowledge inherited by the Hui Academy, it is the top thing in this Tiangang realm, but although these things are good, they are all used in a Li Xian, who is like a blank sheet of paper for cultivation, but it is like building a tall building before the foundation is laid.
Originally, it was already said that martial arts is a kind of technology, a kind of technology that builds a beautiful courtyard brick by brick with its own possession, but no matter how superb the technology, if you want to build a house, you still have to have a foundation, so the more basic things are, but what Li Xian needs now.
Time passes day by day, if you have been paying attention to Li Xian, you will not have much awareness, but if you have never noticed, a few days later, you will be stunned to find that this guy has actually reached the hundred floor, isn't this guy sleeping?
And when Li Xian reached the hundredth floor, Liu Sheng also ushered in the most important battle for him
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