The next morning, the sky was clear.

There were already many fewer players in the square of the main hall of Qinglian Peak, and after the first round of competition, half of them were directly eliminated.

In this sect competition, the contestants must have at least the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and whoever is on the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm is basically a big lottery, and the quota for the next round is basically locked.

Wu Ming was the one who hit the big lottery, and he successfully entered the second round of the competition.

On the rocks around the square, the temporary viewing platforms were full of sect disciples. In the crowd, there were some disciples who had been eliminated in the first round, looking at the players on the field with envy.

The four teams stood quietly on the square, and Hao Zilang, Hong Zhen, Xudongting, and Jiang Yichen of Qinglian Peak passed the customs easily. Yufeng's Du Qing, Han Qianxue, Liu Shuangshuang, and Li Hong also had no accidents. Mei Feng Fang Fei, Han Ling, Lu Yimei, and Fang Bingbing were all seeded players and successfully entered the second round.

The Baiyun Peak team was alone, which was particularly abrupt. From time to time, the disciples of the other three peaks cast strange glances and pointed at them.

"I didn't expect him to be that ugly monster Wu Ming, he can actually cultivate, and he has regained his handsome appearance!" One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone talked about it.

"I thought that Baiyun Peak would be wiped out in the first round, but I didn't expect that there was still one lone seedling left."

"I heard that this Senior Brother Wu's opponent in the first round is a Mei Feng disciple of the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, he has stepped on shit luck!"

"This round, he didn't have such good luck. Luck never goes far. ”

"Ancestors and ancestors bless me to meet him, so that I can make it to the third round."

"Hmph, if you knew that he was an innate waste body that he couldn't cultivate not long ago, and now he can defeat the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm with one move, you probably won't despise him like this." A well-informed senior brother sneered.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, causing the disciples next to him to whisper and be surprised.

Wu Ming's expression was calm, as straight as a sword, and his momentum was not inferior to the disciples of the other peaks at all.

Wu Jianming on the review stand, seeing this scene off the field, couldn't help but be a little moved, Baiyun Peak now only has this single seedling left.

Han Qianyu was very surprised that among the players who entered the second round, Wu Ming's figure actually appeared. She glared at Wu Ming, and she still couldn't breathe down in her heart, wishing that this uninteresting wood would be eliminated quickly.

When the thick bell rang, Elder Hong continued to fly forward and loudly announced the elimination rules for the second round of the competition.

The disciples who won the first round had a jade plaque in their hands with a number on it, or according to the largest number to the smallest, and so on.

Wu Ming stood in the middle of the competition platform and glanced at his opponent, who was a senior brother of Qinglian Peak, who also happened to be at the sixth level of qi refining.

Seeing that the opponent was Wu Ming, this Qinglian Peak disciple was happy in his heart, and secretly laughed that his luck was really good, and it seemed that there was hope for the third round.

He was already fantasizing about the scene where he defeated Wu Ming in two or three moves and successfully advanced to the third round, and he couldn't help but grin.

"Senior brother, please advise." Wu Ming gave up his hands, not understanding what the other party was smirking at.

"Ah, junior brother doesn't have to be polite." The Qinglian Peak disciple was interrupted, came back to his senses, and hurriedly put away his laughter.

Wu Ming's face was calm, and he took a sword-like posture with the Luofu Sword Technique.

The disciple of Qinglian Peak found that he was suppressed by Wu Ming's momentum, he hurriedly released all his momentum, wanting to suppress Wu Ming's head, and slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, and a cold light reflected on his face.

Wu Ming on the opposite side caused him an indescribable pressure, as if his opponent had no flaws in his body, but he was full of loopholes.

After observing it a few times, this Qinglian Peak disciple's breath turned out to be a little unstable, and he panicked in his heart, took a deep breath, and drew his sword to attack it.

Wu Ming saw at a glance that there were many flaws in the opponent's sword moves, and he drew the sword casually is Luofu sword style, a sword light flashed, the sword body passed through the heavy sword shadows, and the toilet slapped on the opponent's body.

With a "snap", the senior brother of Qinglian Peak has been photographed by Wu Ming on the martial arts platform.

There were scattered people around the audience, waiting to see Wu Ming's jokes. At this point, the mouth is wide open and a duck egg can be put in. They were all shocked, and their opponents seemed to be slamming into Wu Ming's sword, and they were suddenly shot away.

Several onlookers were stunned, suddenly quiet for a while, and soon there was a commotion, and they exchanged heads.

"That's too careless! Let him pick up this bargain for nothing! ”

"This guy hits shit luck again! Unexpectedly, he encountered a sixth layer of the Qi Refining Realm that was worse than him. ”

"This luck is too rebellious! Why can't I meet it? ”

"Who called people lucky, they came across a sixth-layer qi refining layer. I don't believe his luck has always been so good. ”

The people who watched the excitement didn't see it as a joke, and said something innocuous and walked away.

Wu Ming received the winning jade medal, bowed his head and left. Suddenly, a figure appeared, and Wu Ming, who was a little sleepwalking, almost bumped into a pair of jade peaks.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Han Qianyu standing in front of him with two peaks, and said coquettishly: "Little junior brother Wu Ming, be careful when you walk, it will hurt others." ”

Wu Ming didn't bother to take care of her, didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"Stinky junior brother, you dare to be so rude to your senior sister, and I will help you cheer you up. Did you just finish the game? Didn't lose, right? I'm waiting to fight you for 300 rounds! Han Qianyu covered his mouth and smiled, deliberately teasing Wu Ming

Wu Ming didn't like it in his heart, quickened his pace, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Eh, where are you going? It's really a piece of wood, Ying Ying is right. Han Qianyu saw that Wu Ming was soft and hard, and ignored him, and his heart became more and more angry.

The senior brother wanted to take care of Lou Dongsheng, so he didn't come to cheer for Wu Ming. Wu Jianming on the review stand paid attention to Wu Ming's game, and when he saw Wu Ming win easily, he suddenly felt that his face was bright.

Wu Jianming was complacent, pointed to Fang Fei on one of the martial arts platforms, and said to Ding Chunxiang, the master of Meifeng Peak next to him: "Fang Fei will definitely win if he doesn't make three moves." She has won the true inheritance of her senior sister, this hand is perfect in swordsmanship, and her strength is very strong, I am optimistic that she and Hao Zilang will enter the finals. ”

Ding Chunxiang was complimented by Wu Jianming, and was a little stunned, the three apprentices of Baiyun Peak may have been eliminated, and the eldest disciple was still eliminated by Fang Fei, so it was inevitable that he was a little embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Wu is polite, in time, there will inevitably be good talents in Baiyun Peak." Ding Chunxiang was polite, and the courtesy was comforting.

The two suddenly didn't know what to talk about, and it would be embarrassing to talk about it any longer, so they simply pretended to concentrate on watching the game below.

In the second round, the seeded players passed one after another:

Hao Zilang faced a seventh-layer Qi Refining Realm, and the other party directly admitted defeat.

Fang Fei faced a sixth-layer Qi Refining Realm, and the opponent also directly admitted defeat.

Hong Zhen faced a Qi Refining Realm seventh layer, and the battle was resolved within ten moves.

Jiang Yichen faced a sixth-layer Qi Refining Realm and won easily.

......

Li Hong beat another junior disciple of the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Realm to vomit blood and defeated.

After the second round, Wu Ming was left alone in the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Realm. This only remaining sixth layer of the Qi Refining Realm became the hope of many players to pass the third round.

For a while, Wu Ming became a sweetheart, and many people began to inquire about his technical and tactical characteristics and weaknesses. According to the news that came back from the inquiry, they all thought that this guy was really lucky, and it was like going all the way to the third round.

When the senior brother and the second senior brother learned that Wu Ming had accidentally won again, they had already advanced to the third round. Both had surprised expressions on their faces.

They quickly had a great deal of honor, congratulations to the junior brother for advancing to the third round, after all, it has been a long, long time since Baiyun Peak has made it to the third round.

After Wu Jianming and Han Sanshi came back, they came over to encourage Wu Ming, so that he could let go of his burden tomorrow, carry forward his style, and show the spirit of our Baiyun Peak. Before leaving, he emphasized again: "Friendship first, competition second." ”

The mountain behind Baiyun Peak.

The night is enchanting, and the cold moon is like frost. Wu Ming quietly came to the back mountain to cultivate, sitting on a big stone running the "Sutra of Past Lives", the purple qi was churning, getting thicker and stronger, gurgling, gradually growing, and there was already a certain sound and scale.

He endured tremendous pain, trying to flush away two more qi acupuncture points in his arm, the dried meridians, the dead and silent acupuncture points, made him return again and again in vain.

Wu Ming never gave up, and with his tenacious will, he desperately ran the exercises, and continued to sprint to the acupuncture points over and over again.......

After a long time, the two cyclones finally began to show signs of loosening, and Wu Ming was greatly encouraged, took a deep breath, used all his strength, and continued to sprint towards the two cyclones fiercely.

The cultivation of the Sutra of Past Lives is really very difficult. Wu Ming's physique has undergone the marrow washing valve body of the Blood Pact Secret Technique, as well as the removal of impurities by Zhu Lingguo, and his perception of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force has become clearer, and his cultivation progress has been greatly improved.

If it weren't for the fact that he had obtained such an immortal fate as the Heavenly Demon Distraction Technique, it would have been even more difficult to cultivate the Sutra of Past Lives, no wonder the mysterious middle-aged man said that he would have to endure the pain that people can't bear!.

The origin of the "Sutra of Passing Away" is very mysterious, it was obtained by Ziyue from the inheritance of the Silver Moon Demon Ancestor, this "Sutra of Passing Away" is not the practice of the demon clan, Ziyue borrowed flowers and offered Buddha to Wu Ming.

However, Wu Ming's foundation is really poor, he needs to pay more sweat and hardship than others, and there has never been a broad road to cultivation.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold!

When it was almost dawn, Wu Ming finally succeeded in breaking through the last two qi acupuncture points of the meridians of his arm. Looking at the slowly rotating cyclone, a more powerful air flow was sucked into the body from the skin of the arm, refining a trace of milky white vitality. He felt that he couldn't suppress the vitality in his body a little, and there were faint signs that he was about to break through to the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

Wu Ming still resisted the temptation of breaking the level, and he wanted to leave a little more hole cards for himself. This time the sect is in a big competition, and his ambition is not just the third round.

At the sunrise of Luofu, the golden light pierced the sea of clouds, and soon a round of red sun jumped above the sea of clouds.

Wu Ming quietly admired the beauty of the sunrise, he looked up at the sky in the distance, and inexplicably missed his old mother and son.

I secretly prayed in my heart: "I hope you all will be well, and I will accompany you well in the next life." ”