"Terran, Zhang Ke!"

Although when he saw this pair of master and servant, Zhang Ke was surprised for a long time.

The key is that this face really doesn't look like it should appear on the battlefield where the battle is fierce, but it should appear in the zoo, or in front of the Taoist temple, surrounded by a group of flowery girls taking pictures and pinching their faces, and then the people and bears look resistant.

This is the reasonable way for this breeze trailmaster to unfold

He even felt that this was the target of the game again, otherwise so many opponents didn't pick, how could there be a little Taoist boy whose baby fat had not faded.

But firstly, he has no evidence, and secondly, there are certainly no parallel goods who can participate in this event.

Not to mention that this trail chief is from Kunlun Mountain.

Kunlun Mountain has been known as the ancestral court of Daomen since ancient times, and in the mythology of Kyushu, it also carries a lot of weight.

Although this Kunlun Mountain may not be the Kunlun Mountain, the one who can call this name has some real ability, otherwise the mountain gate would have been trampled on a long time ago.

But hearing Zhang Ke's reply, the little Taoist chief frowned:

"You are friendly and disrespectful, I informed you of the door, but you fooled me with nonsense. If you're not a human race, can you be a spirit? ”

"Don't look at me like this, it's just that I was greedy and ate my senior sister's anti-Yan elixir, and my body shape was fixed, and the master said that only by reshaping the origin after becoming an immortal can I break the limit."

"Don't look at me when I'm young, I think I'm so fooled, I'm ten years old this year!"

Looking at the little fist pinching the flesh, the little Taoist with a flushed face, and the red panda that grinned at Zhang Ke as he sat down.

Zhang Ke shook his head: "It's not that I'm fooling you, it's true that I don't have a teacher, and most of the methods I learn are taught and taught by the elders in the family, so it's a bit messy." ”

Listening to Zhang Ke's reply, Qingfeng looked down at the jade pendant on his neck, looking at this magic weapon that can detect lies, and now it looks unremarkable.

A look of apology flashed across the breeze.

He didn't expect that to be the reason.

Because before leaving, the master and uncle repeatedly explained to many brothers and sisters that he should be cautious and always have a little more heart in dealing with people.

Although his qualifications are also good seedlings who have not been born for hundreds of years in Kunlun Mountain, his roots and bones and Taoism are even more likely to catch up with the ancestors, but after all, he is young and lacks the experience of red dust under the mountain, so he is not as cunning as others.

Not to mention this kind of grand event that brings together the young generation of Kyushu Tianjiao.

There were too many instructions, he subconsciously felt that most of the people who could come to this grand event were the elite children of various Taoist systems, and the facts were not too much, in the exchange banquet in the previous three days, he inquired and knew that most of them had their own inheritance, and it was not for nothing, but compared to the huge number of inheritance children, it was too little.

Unexpectedly, the first thing I encountered was a scarce number of casual cultivation.

The good-looking senior sisters before explained that they were not cultivating their lives, and they specialized in all kinds of side techniques.

In this case, you should make good use of the preparation before the battle begins!

Because most of the cultivators in Kyushu are disciples of the Daomen and Buddhism, although the rules of the event limit their use of the spells of inviting gods, they also give corresponding compensation, that is, there is five minutes of preparation time before the battle begins, which can be used to set up the altar, change the terrain, and other means that take time to deploy.

Therefore, it is not that Zhang Ke is willing to talk here with this breeze leader, it is really a restriction of rules.

Many of the spells he had learned, except for the time required to occupy the leylines of the mountains and rivers, most of the other spells were instantaneous, so Zhang Ke could only talk while standing in place and watching the Qingfeng Trail Leader arrange the altar a few hundred meters away from him.

Then, I saw Qingfeng pull out a cloth bag from under the robe, untie the knot and tremble, and suddenly the treasure was shining!

Up to the sword of the opening edge, down to the three clear bells, peach charms and many other magic weapons were sprinkled on the ground, and the next moment pinched the fingers, and the magic weapons stacked into a small mountain suddenly flew up, or inserted, or pendulum, and fell around the altar.

This is not an exaggeration.

Originally, as the most popular junior disciple in the division, he didn't need him to open his mouth to be fed by the elders, not to mention that he was selected to represent Kunlun Mountain to participate in such a grand event, so he naturally had to be prepared!

As for the wealth not being exposed, under the care of Wang Lingguan, who would dare to seize the treasure in person?

That is, this event was somehow suddenly stopped using the magic weapon.

Although it is only an unspoken rule, like his own brothers and sisters in the past, he can't meet the opportunity to bring seven or eight magic weapons to be majestic.

It's okay in this way, everyone doesn't have a magic weapon, and they can avoid the situation of gods and demons dancing in the past, and they can't say that they can go a few more rounds, get a good ranking and go back to make the masters and uncles happy!

And after getting ready, he held a meteorite long sword in his left hand and several five thunder talismans in his right hand, and glanced at the opposite side with a hesitant expression.

This casual cultivator doesn't seem to be an existence who is proficient in the method of physical combat, nor does he open the altar.

Isn't it too much to prepare so much yourself?

It's not easy for people to participate in a grand event, if they beat him too ugly, he will lose the election. But this is the first round, even if he wants to release water, he has to ensure victory, in case he loses, although he does not lack magic weapons and inheritance, but it is not easy to explain to the masters when he goes back.

Thinking of the master's long iron ring ruler in his mind, Qingfeng subconsciously shivered.

Wait a while, put a round of thunderfire flying sword first, if he really can't carry it, let's see the opportunity to act.

Just when Qingfeng's thoughts were complicated, the five-minute preparation time left for them to open the altar had quietly passed.

Just as Qingfeng was chanting words, he was ready to use the five thunder talismans to bless the node of the flying sword.

In the next moment, under Qingfeng's vigilant gaze, the belt entrenched in Uncle Sanxiu's waist suddenly turned into a red-gold rope, and in the blink of an eye, he broke free of the restraint and galloped in the direction where he was.

Qingfeng didn't have time to let go of the flying sword blessed with thunder law in his hand, so he could only hold the flying sword entwined with thunder and fire and stab straight towards the rope.

"Bell!"

It was accompanied by a sound like the clash of gold and iron.

A huge force came, Qingfeng's left arm was directly lifted high, and all kinds of feelings of soreness, numbness, swelling and pain came to his mind in an instant, and the flying sword entwined with thunder and fire was also bounced and didn't know where it flew.

Immediately afterward, he felt a cold feeling of restraint quickly wrap around his feet.

"Plop"!

Breeze fell.

Qingfeng, who was tied up like a caterpillar, lay on the ground, looked at the ropes tied to his body, and then raised his head to look at Zhang Ke, who was slowly walking towards this side.

A tear suddenly accumulated in his eyes.

Those good-looking sisters are big liars!

After saying that he was poor in his scattered cultivation and had nothing to do except for the fundamental Fa he had cultivated, how could he just take out a high-quality magic weapon out of his hand?

The masters and uncles are also bull-nosed veterans who lie and deceive children, and they say that there is no magic weapon for this event, so what is tied to him now?

"Xiaodao Chief, admit defeat, and save more torture!"

Stepping to Qingfeng, Zhang Ke reached out and pinched the fat face, the feel of the Q bomb made him can't help but pinch it again, ignoring the bear holding his thigh, opening his mouth to gnaw wildly but with a toothache, he said with a smile.

After all, he was only a ten-year-old child, and Zhang Ke's many things he had learned were too cool to apply to him, and this bundle of immortal ropes was already one of the few gentleness he had.

But unexpectedly, this little Taoist chief still had a little temper, and his eyes were just staring at the hand that Zhang Ke was pinching on his cheek, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke could only smile and withdraw his palm.

There is no way, this fat, white and tender face, I feel a bit of a loss if I don't pinch it twice.

As for Qingfeng's non-cooperation, it doesn't matter.

Event Rules: When a team loses the ability to move for more than one minute, it will be automatically judged to lose and sent out of the battlefield area to return to the viewing area.

It's just a matter of waiting a little longer, and he's not in a hurry.

After a short wait, a ray of light fell from the sky, shrouded Qingfeng's body, but the imaginary scene of being teleported away did not happen, seeing this, Zhang Ke sneered, stretched out his hand to recall the bundle of immortals, and the next moment, Qingfeng Trail was also led away by the light, and flew to the periphery of the 100,000 mountains in a streamer.

[You have defeated your opponent to qualify for the next round, and the current ranking order (452) will be arranged for you when all battles are over.] 】

Zhang Ke stood in place, checking the information that appeared on the retina.

It looks like there's something faster than ending it yourself.

It's not surprising, after all, Qingfeng Xiaodao came too late, plus the time to prepare and wait, although Zhang Ke ended the battle quickly, it was normal to fall behind.

It's just that there is no interval between these two battles, and there is no place dedicated to rest and recovery.

Such rules are not a lot of pressure for the people who participate in the event, and between the easy settlement of the battle and the hard battle, the state of the two sides will be opened up a huge gap, and if you participate in the next round non-stop, the odds of winning will definitely be infinitely reduced.

But it has nothing to do with him.

Although Zhang Ke did not connect with the mountains and rivers here, but with the existence of the skill [Kyushu], he didn't need to worry about the state, not to mention, he didn't waste any strength, as for why did others care so much?

Time passed little by little.

Half an hour later, the first round of battles was over, and a new prompt message was refreshed in front of Zhang Ke's eyes.

[The current round of battles has all ended, the remaining contestants (572), the loser has been sent out of the competition area, and the next round of opponents is being selected for you, there are still two rounds before the end of the audition, please follow the guidance and go to the next battlefield area to prepare for battle. 】

And when Zhang Ke Tengyun followed the guidance of the game to the next battlefield, many places in the 100,000 mountains trembled, and the earth's qi emanated from the depths of the earth, restoring the mess on the ground to its previous intact state.

"Loose cultivation? It doesn't matter, under the temple of Emperor Guan, Ruan Linglong came to learn the tricks! ”

After the preparation that was not worth repeating, as the barrier formed by the rules dissipated, a young girl dressed in silver bright light armor and holding a sword from Zhangchangguan stepped on the mystical steps, condensed ten steps into one step and quickly approached Zhang Ke.

But before she could get close to Zhang Ke's side.

In the next moment, the river on one side suddenly roared.

The river swelled for no reason, and in a few blinks of an eye, it broke free from the shackles of the river and turned into a monstrous wave towards the girl.

The water was surging, and under the roar, Ruan Linglong could only temporarily abandon Zhang Ke's body and turn around to deal with the surging waves.

I saw that the blade of the long knife in Ruan Linglong's hand flashed with white light, and in a trance, one side was like a red date, and the sturdy figure in a green robe seemed to merge with it.

The blades fell together, and the wave was split in two, turning into a weak splash and scattering.

But before she could catch her breath, waves of waves swarmed towards her.

Seeing this, she clenched her silver teeth and glanced at Zhang Ke, but she could only focus on the present.

Guan Temple is the Taoist system of Emperor Guansheng.

Originally, it was just that the emperor sorted out the perception of the knife technique he learned when he was alive and used it for the temple to defend himself, but when Guan Sheng achieved the position of the emperor, this set of mortal knife techniques also ascended to heaven and became an immortal martial arts method, and then after the emperor's completion, it became a complete set of cultivation methods.

Ruan Linglong has been learning from the elders in her family since she was a child.

She also disguised herself as a man, and under the care of some elders in her family, she went to the battlefield and perfected her own flaws.

Now, her set of knife techniques has been achieved, even in the world where she is, there are few people who can compete, and ordinary thousand-year-old demons can't carry her three knives.

As a result, he was dragged down by such a backward casual cultivator with the water method.

This made her extremely anxious.

You must know that Guan Dao pays attention to being an indomitable person who sells his head all over the world!

Therefore, every sword technique is aimed at the limit of the physical body, in order to solve it quickly.

Three knives are a reincarnation, after three knives, the knife momentum intensifies, and gradually loses control, until the ninth knife, if you can't solve the enemy, it is yourself seriously injured.

Being dragged by this wave and unable to get close to the main master, how could she not be in a hurry?

But Zhang Ke didn't understand Ruan Linglong's anxiety.

Maybe it was fate, when Zhang Ke was a little bored, he happened to encounter something familiar.

He had also learned the knife and used it for a while.

Although he has been eliminated now, he can't help but feel a little excited when he sees others performing it.

Let's see first, if the other party can survive, don't act as a suitable opponent, let him move his muscles.

"Boom, boom!"

In the depths of the 100,000 mountains, on the bank of a small river that meanders down from the mountains, a thin girl is carrying a huge Guan knife that is seriously inconsistent with her and fighting against the tide.

After six stabs in succession, the qi and blood in her body boiled to the extreme, and even made her feel a faint tearing pain all over her body, and the annoying wave finally receded.

It's not that the guy who claims to be a casual cultivator has stopped spelling.

Instead, the river dried up.

It is an outlet of the underground river in the mountains, and how abundant can it be?

The huge waves that can set off six twenty or thirty meters in a row have exhausted the river, and if it continues, it will have to squeeze out the water veins and essence, which even the water god can't easily use, let alone a loose cultivation.

Ruan Linglong turned around and looked at Zhang Ke with red eyes.

The dark hatred in his eyes is clearly visible.

"You're done, it's my turn!"

What kind of friendship, what point is so far all left behind by her.

After being tortured for so long, even at the cost of her own injuries, she could give up so easily, and today she had to slash and kill to dissipate the resentment in her heart.

As Ruan Linglong made up her mind.

In a trance, the illusory shadow entrenched behind her became a little more condensed, and the green robe on her body also turned into the same golden armor as her.

Suddenly, the forest was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke on the opposite side also grinned.

Although the river is dry, he can still shake the ground under his feet and breathe fire and wind, but he finally encounters an opponent who is good at melee combat, and it is not enough to rely on magic to kill the murderer.

Zhang Ke stepped forward.

The figure appeared in front of Ruan Linglong with a flicker, and the other party was overjoyed when he saw this, twisted his waist to exert force, and waved the long knife down.

In an instant, the sharp sword gang rolled up and the wind whistled.

"Boom!"

A dull voice sounded on the riverside.

Zhang Ke pinched the Guan knife that exuded a sharp knife with a sharp knife, and the sharp knife continued to splash in his hand, and countless sparks flew out.

Directly opposite, Ruan Linglong looked at the skin of the palm that was in contact with the blade, but there was no damage in the slightest, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

This is a treasure that has been enshrined in the temple for hundreds of years, and the incense is not the magic weapon of incense that has been passed down from generation to generation, but it is not far away, how can there be a person who can carry a knife and chop without any damage to the body?

Is this thing really a loose practice?

I'm afraid it's not the golden body of Buddhism, and the Daomen protector is not so resistant to demolition, right?

The blade was restrained, the long knife was humming constantly, trembling and trying to break free, Ruan Linglong also tried to pull the Guan knife out of the other party's hand, but no matter how much strength she used, the Guan knife and the other party's palm seemed to be welded together with the other party, and they didn't move.

Immediately afterwards, a huge force came, and the knife suddenly changed hands.

[Detected that you have a skill (Soldier Master) that has acquired Sword Mastery for the player, while holding a long knife weapon]

Zhang Ke turned a deaf ear to the prompt information that appeared on the retina, exchanged his hands, and picked up the knife and slashed forward.

For a time, in the mountains and forests, the wind surged, and the grass broke and the soil and stones cracked under the impact of the sharp knife.

Ruan Linglong only felt a pain in her chest, and then lost consciousness.

The bright light armor worn on her body resisted a damage for her the moment the blade slashed, and then it split in two, directly cracking, and a narrow knife mark extended from the collarbone to the lower abdomen.

With the blood spilling, she herself was blown away by a huge force for hundreds of meters, hitting an ancient tree, and breaking the trunk of the tree before falling to the ground.

Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows.

But in the next moment, after seeing the golden pillar of light falling from the heavenly dome, he also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of the blood-stained Guan Knife in his hand that was constantly buzzing, and let it leave with his master.

And at this moment, far above the top of the hill at the other end.

Wang Lingguan looked at Ruan Linglong, who was taken away and treated by the teleportation light, exhaled lightly, and wiped the cold sweat that broke out of his forehead.

He really thought that this killer was going to be killed just now, and he was ready to intercept it, but fortunately, the Spirit King did not pursue after slashing it, plus the Guan Dao Protector, which attenuated a little bit of strength, and was blocked by the Mingguang armor that was similar to a magic weapon, although he was seriously injured, but fortunately, no one died.

That's it, that's it.

As for the injury, it doesn't matter so much.

This activity, although there is no pantry for these young offspring to rest, but the rest of the protection is sufficient, as long as it is not the soul is scattered, the body collapses the injury, can be saved, even if there are those situations that cannot be treated urgently, he also brought a few pills from the heavenly court, enough to bring them back to life.

[You have defeated the opponent to qualify for the next round, the current ranking order (73), the audition has ended, the 100 foreign players will compete for the rankings, select the winner to enter the top 10 link, the 100 competition is about to begin, the link has a total of three rounds, the winner can enter the finals, the two wins and one loss are ranked in the top 10, the net winner of three games enters the top 10, and the rest are eliminated]

Zhang Ke looked at the information that appeared on the retina, and his eyes stayed on the ground for a while, staring at the blood sprayed into a long trace, Zhang Ke sighed lightly.

Three rounds of auditions.

The first Qingfeng Xiaodao, and the second old woman who was seventy years old and practiced Miao Jiang Gu Technique, all won too easily, and finally met someone who was good at hand-to-hand martial arts, and he was also an unbeaten.

He has limited himself a lot, and still barely killed the other party.

This made Zhang Ke a little depressed.

The threshold of 100 years old is really a bit redundant, isn't it good to give a young concept? In this way, many races are excluded, if there are some spirits, demon races, with their rough skin and thick temperament, they can carry a few more times.

I hope that the top 100 battles can surprise me a little later.

Otherwise, it will be too smooth, and the next time he encounters a similar event, Zhang Kezhen may not choose to participate in it again, unless the reward is touching enough.

The next top 100 battle still didn't have too many surprises that surprised Zhang Ke.

Just a little manipulation of the leylines made the other party restrain and tired of coping, even if he encountered those who were good at flying, he also called out the words of surrender in time when the storm gathered, which made Zhang Ke even more helpless.

It's not that he's hypocritical, it's just that the situations he has encountered in the past are too extreme, either he can't beat it, or he can't beat it.

Like Chiyou Gonggong, Zhang Ke in these two hands is like a toy, being pinched by random flesh, and most of the people encountered in the copy can't bear him twice, so far only in the two copies of Datang and Dasong let him meet a difficult opponent, and he fought happily.

It's hard to even find an opponent who can warm him up.

Not to mention the opponents who can make him excited and really deal with it.

[You have defeated your opponent to qualify for the next round, the current ranking order (3), the top 10 battle is about to begin, please wait for a while.] 】

When another golden light fell from the sky and left with a ragged figure, the environment of the 100,000 mountains also changed slightly.

Above the heavenly dome, ten rays of light were scattered, falling in all directions.

And Zhang Ke's head is naturally indispensable to a pillar of light.

This thing connects heaven and earth, like a beacon, announcing the location of the 100,000 players who are still in the mountain.

[The top ten battle will start in one hour, the battle link as a whole is a melee mode, under the premise of continuing some of the previous rules, there is no venue limit, no opponent limit, and no magic power type restriction (please open the magic authority, increase the spell preparation time, and strengthen the difficulty of the gods' arrival) Those who are not eliminated in the end will be the winners of this event, and will be rewarded with limited selection permissions, and get the selection qualification of the Heavenly Court Treasure House, please get ready, the event will start on time in an hour, Please make proper use of the preparation time, recover your state, and prepare spells.

And in the 100,000 mountains, the game repeated several times with a thunderous sound.

On the periphery of the 100,000 Great Mountain, in the viewing area outside the Heavenly Dome Barrier, a river suddenly surged, and countless streams of water broke free from the shackles of gravity and rushed straight to the Heavenly Dome, hovering after rising to a hundred meters, and several pictures appeared above the water curtain.

What is shown is the environment inside the 100,000 Mountains.

Locals, some of the players who were eliminated and were not in danger of their lives, and some players who received the news but could not afford to pay for tickets and had to buy relatively cheap seats for the game, all gathered here, scattered outside the barrier, watching the picture on the water screen.

Compared with the harsh environment in the 100,000 mountains, watching the stadium is undoubtedly much better.

The vast expanse of land was divided into infinite tiny areas, each about the size of a room, surrounded by a simple gauze curtain, a thin gauze curtain, but from the light flowing on its surface, it was clear that this thing was also a valuable magic weapon.

And in a certain corner of the stadium.

"Hey, that loose cultivation uncle actually entered the top ten, so powerful!"

Qingfeng Xiaodao was sitting in an area separated by a gauze curtain, looking up at a certain scene on the water curtain, and at the same time taking some desserts from the table, but before he could do anything, a delicate snow-white arm reached into the plate, picked up the pastry and handed it to Qingfeng's mouth.

Looking at the bright-eyed, gentle-looking girl in front of her, Qingfeng sighed lightly: "Senior Sister Ruxue, I have grown up, I can do it myself, I don't need to be fed!" ”

And the girl looked at the melancholy breeze on her face, chuckled, touched her head, and pinched her face again: "It's okay, it's okay, senior sister knows, just this once, and then you pick it yourself!" ”

"However, you have already fed me three pieces of osmanthus cake, two pieces of crystal cake, and two bowls of lotus seed soup just now, and they all said that this time, and Senior Sister Red Lotus is too."

"What does it have to do with me, I didn't feed you, junior brother, don't rely on me!"

Listening to this immediate rebuttal, Qingfeng sighed helplessly.

It's true that the work of feeding yourself is all done by Senior Sister Ruxue, but since your defeat, Senior Sister Red Lotus, you have always held yourself and won't let go! That's it, anyway, in the mountain gate, those senior sisters and brothers are always like this, but you can't hold it to death all the time in order to pinch my face, it's very annoying, and I feel like I'm going to be out of breath in my back!

But before Qingfeng could speak, a few more delicate little hands pressed on the top of his head and rubbed them.

Seeing this, Qingfeng sighed heavily.

I'm tired, tired, I don't want to talk about it, hurry up and go home after the fight!

Ignoring this jealous scene for the time being, in the other separated viewing venues, most people are staring at one of the pictures like a breeze, constantly thinking in their hearts.

Where did this fierce man come from?

The Kyushu competition is held once every thirty years, and it is not uncommon for one person to participate four times if it is stuck at the threshold of ten years old like Qingfeng.

Therefore, the probability of familiar faces among them is quite large, and only about a quarter of newcomers.

Under the restrictions on participation in the event and the blessing of the past accumulation of those acquaintances, it is often difficult for newcomers to survive the audition, even if there are occasionally some talented people, it is difficult to survive the top 100.

The first time I entered the top ten, it can't be said that it was not easy, the last time this happened was a hundred and fifty years ago, but the one who was covered in scars and exhausted as soon as he appeared, and the final result was not surprising that he was the second to be eliminated.

But this one, full of energy and good condition, gives people the feeling of being all the way over.

It's a pity that the footage of the previous session is not broadcast publicly, except for the lucky enough to get to know some of the players who have matched with him, others don't know him too deeply.

Either way, the top 10 should be pretty exciting!

And when the peripheral viewing area caused a lot of waves because of Zhang Ke's appearance, the countdown in the 100,000 mountains was slowly passing bit by bit.

An hour is not a long time on weekdays, and even when Zhang Ke is playing with the clam girls, half a day can easily pass in a flash, but now for him, it is a little difficult, after hesitating for more than ten minutes, he can only sit cross-legged on the ground, immersed in the memories of the past, to review the scene of the trial and the teacher, and appreciate the gains and losses.

For others, this one-hour recuperation time is too short.

The injuries on his body were only healed in a hurry, and his state had not yet recovered to completeness, and he had to take care of arranging the altar, preparing spells and many other matters, which was really too busy, and he didn't have a moment of free time, and it was already over.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to begin!"

With the sudden sound above the heavenly dome, the gravity that had been suppressing them suddenly dissipated, and the others also looked up and scanned the surroundings, either continuing to refine the altar and chanting spells, or raising their weapons to follow the guiding pillar of light on the heavenly dome.

And just when Zhang Ke opened his eyes and was about to return to his normalcy.

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar in the distance, the mountains and rocks rolled down, the earth roared, above the sky, dark clouds gathered, and a tall figure of nearly a thousand meters suddenly appeared among the mountains, and in his hand was holding a giant axe, and thunder and lightning converged on the giant axe.

The scene is spectacular and terrifying!

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