Wang Lung had already been mentally prepared for the failed ending, but there was nothing to regret.

Seeing that Wang Lung was really calculated by himself, Tu Luan's tense body completely relaxed, sat on the ground, panting heavily, and won, Tu Luan's current mood can be imagined, but his spiritual power is too far away, and his physical strength is exhausted.

When he was looking forward to his bright future, a familiar figure came into view, Tu Luan raised his head suspiciously, but saw Wang Lung's smiling face, and the other party's hand was handed to him at the same time.

"Xie Lu, thank you!" Tu Luan stretched out his hand and was directly pulled up by Wang Luan.

Wang Lung nodded with a smile, and then looked up at the sky, but Tu Luan beside him was staring at Wang Lung, as if he wanted to see Wang Lung thoroughly, what kind of person is the other party, the physical strength is terrible, even those uncles in the division may not be as powerful as him, if it weren't for his own scheming, there would definitely not be this victory.

What this guy lacks is experience and cultivation, he is not a cultivator yet, what kind of achievements will he have after becoming a cultivator, Wang Long, who is not a cultivator, can force himself to be like this, Tu Luan can't imagine.

In the competition just now, Tu Luan quickly analyzed his strengths and weaknesses thoroughly, between him and Wang Lung, there are many things that are not comparable, if you want to win, you must use the rules and your own advantages, the spell attack does not do any harm to Wang Lung, even if you exhaust your spiritual power, you can't hurt Wang Lung at all.

If it is in another place, the two meet and fight, the most difficult to escape must be him, his own attack can make Wang Lung fall into passivity, but he can't give the other party a fatal blow, Tu Luan Zhilu said, if you really want to fight, you are definitely not Wang Lung's opponent, but this competition. Aim to learn, no worries about your life, just defeat the opponent within the scope of the rules.

In fact, the law fusion technique released by Tu Luan is just to confuse Wang Long, and it is useless to keep a body of spiritual power, and using this technique can make his next plan go smoothly, while the blue light is dazzling. Wang Lung's vision will have a short blind spot, and Tu Luan wants this time, he still has four talismans left in his hand, he was going to stay at the end of the most lull to use, there are not many talismans, to be used in key places, at this is the critical moment, a water attribute attack talisman was sacrificed, hidden in a foot in front of him. When the other party suddenly attacked when he was close, Wang Lung didn't have time to react at all.

Don't seek to kill the enemy, just want to blast Wang Lung's body to the magic circle, if Wang Lung is alert, he still has three talismans as a backhand, and if it doesn't work, let the spirit weapon explode by itself, as long as he wins, what are you afraid of with a little loss. Their goal was achieved, although it was not very glorious to win. But the result is more important than the process.

Lu Shenbo's figure reappeared on the island, and he never left, but he used some kind of secret technique, and Tu Luan and Wang Lung couldn't see it.

"Good, little one, you go and get some rest first. Lu Shenbo said with a smile at Tu Luan.

Tu Luan nodded slightly. He bowed and said, "Xie Luxie, senior." ”

With a wave of his hand, just like just now, Tu Luan was directly thrown into the air by Lu Shenbo, where there was a place to rest.

"You take a break. The next competition will be held. Lu Shenbo stretched out his fluffy bear paw and patted Wang Lung's shoulder.

"Yes!"

After Wang Lung finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground, the battle between him and Tu Luan seemed to be fierce, and it lasted for a very short time, not even ten minutes, in fact, he didn't need to meditate to recover, his physical strength had not been consumed much, and he just sat down to recall everything that had just happened.

Before becoming a cultivator, many times, you can't solve problems by brute force, and sometimes you need to use your brains more.

Seeing Wang Lung meditating cross-legged, Lu Shenbo shook his body and appeared directly in mid-air: "There are only the two of you left, and you will discuss who will go first." ”

"Senior, don't discuss, I'll come first. A young man stood up and said respectfully.

Lu Shenbo glanced at the other player, and seeing that the other party did not stop him, he nodded at Ma Yan.

Ma Tan, one of the three opponents selected by Wang Lung, is not Ma Jian in "Three Kingdoms", but it is just a duplicate name, let Wang Lung choose three opponents, the first one selected is Tu Luan, Tu Luan was born in the Ling Xiang faction is the key to his choice of the other party, the remaining two self-cultivators, Wang Lung is indeed selected at random, but this random also has a certain pertinence, first of all, all of them are humans, and secondly, they are among the best in the internal competition, and the most reluctantly named can make themselves fall in love at a glance.

Ma Jian naturally meets Wang Lung's conditions, when he sees this name, he can think of "Three Kingdoms", and when he thinks of "Three Kingdoms", he thinks of Zhuge Liang and many others, Wang Lung originally wanted to play a prank, but unfortunately only Ma Tan's name is consistent with "Three Kingdoms".

Ma Jian is a self-cultivator, not affiliated with any sect, but a loose cultivator, in the internal competition of the alliance temporarily formed by all the scattered cultivators, Ma Jian ranked fourth, and like Tu Luan, he failed to make it to the final of the event.

Scattered cultivation is different from the cultivators in the sect's power, they have to think about their own survival, whether it is a spare, materials or cultivation law, everything has to be fought for by themselves, and everything they have experienced is ten thousand times more difficult than those cultivators who have the protection of the sect.

In order to be able to go further on the path of cultivation, as a casual cultivator, the hardships he endured are unimaginable to ordinary people, caution is not enough to describe, eyesight, will, and so on, Ma Jian does not dare to slack off in the slightest, a little slack, and the price he pays may be his own life.

After the end of the internal competition of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, Ma Jian had already packed his bags, he had his own way, and the 10,000-year event did have a great attraction, but for him, the event was over.

As a casual cultivator, Ma Tan is very self-aware, the 10,000-year event is a gathering between those elites, he has no money, no power, no status, no enviable cultivation, only this body still belongs to himself, and when others are looking forward to the start of the event, he has to run around for the rest of his life.

Signing up for the internal competition of the Loose Cultivation Alliance has already made Ma Tan's already not rich money bag even more stretched, and if he doesn't get the top three, there will be no return, and everything will be in vain.

When it comes to money, it may be cheesy for cultivators, but Ma Jian doesn't think so. As a casual cultivator, without spars, it is difficult to move an inch, whether it is cultivation or buying pills and spiritual weapons, there is no need for spars, and there is no strong financial resources as a backing. Cultivation can only be a chasm.

An inexplicable competition to find himself, Ma Tan wanted to refuse, but after knowing those reward conditions, he came, in the eyes of others, Ma Tan may be a little utilitarian, but he doesn't care at all, the rich know the misery of the poor, and take risks everywhere. It's better to have a so-called competition, he doesn't care about the recommended quota, he only cares about how many spars he can get.

At first, Ma Tan and Tu Luan had the same doubts, Wang Long's cultivation made him unable to understand, and the commoners and cultivators were not equal, but such a view only flashed in Ma Tan's heart. The habits he has formed over the years have taught him that there must be demons when things are abnormal. Sure enough, the competition between Wang Lung and Tu Luan confirmed his guess.

Wang Lung did not have the cultivation that a cultivator should have, but his strength should not be underestimated, Tu Luan's spell attack fell on Wang Lung, and even his fur was not damaged in the slightest, and his body strength was stronger than his own. It's not going to be an easy one.

In addition to Tu Luan and Ma Yan, there is another player named Mo Xiaofeng, and you can see the purpose of Wang Long's selection of him by listening to his name, and his name is one word different from Mo Feng. It is a cultivator from Luohai Valley, a cultivator with the protection of the sect, who also won the fourth place in the internal competition of the sect, but Wang Lung personally thinks that Mo Xiaofeng is slightly worse than Ma Tan, and the reason for this is that Ma Tan was born in a loose cultivation.

After seeing the competition between Tu Luan and Wang Lung, Ma Jian saw the look of shock and worry on Mo Xiaofeng's face, indeed, no matter who saw Wang Lung's true strength, he would have doubts, when Lu Shenbo asked them who was Wang Lung's next opponent, Ma Jian did not discuss with Mo Xiaofeng at all, and directly stepped forward, but he believed that Mo Xiaofeng would not object.

Indeed, Mo Xiaofeng did not have the courage to object, the impact brought to him by Wang Lung was too huge, completely subverting his cognition, a civilian can have the ability to defeat a cultivator, don't look at the competition between Wang Lung and Tu Luan ended with Wang Lung failing, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Tu Luan is not Wang Lung's opponent at all.

The competition between the two was too short, Mo Xiaofeng couldn't see Wang Lung's full strength, an unknown opponent who could threaten him, Mo Xiaofeng didn't dare to fight at will, and now Ma Jian forced his head, Mo Xiaofeng not only did not object, but he couldn't wait to cheer for the other party, so that Ma Jian could hold on for a longer time, so that he could take a closer look at Wang Lung.

The recommended quota for the final of the event, this reward is nothing to Ma Yan, but for Mo Xiaofeng and Tu Luan, the temptation is not small, the spars are nothing at all, if you get the recommended places, it doesn't matter how many spars, the sect will not treat itself badly.

This is the gap between casual cultivators and other cultivators, Wang Lung also took this into account when choosing these two opponents, a casual cultivator, a cultivator who was protected by the power of the sect, the two are both self-cultivators, and their experiences are completely different, although they are both fourth, but they are definitely different from themselves.

Ten minutes later, Lu Shenbo landed on the nameless island with Ma Tan, and Wang Lung also opened his eyes and bowed to Lu Shenbo.

"How's your recovery?" asked Lu Shenbo lightly.

Wang Lung nodded: "Thank you seniors for your concern, there is nothing wrong with the juniors." ”

"Good. Lu Shenbo nodded and continued: "Okay, you know the rules, and then it's up to the two of you." ”

After Lu Shenbo finished speaking, the figure disappeared in an instant, and the competition between Wang Lung and Ma Jian officially kicked off.

In mid-air, Mo Xiaofeng looked down with an extremely solemn expression, it was his turn after the Ma Tan competition was over, this was the last time to observe Wang Lung's strength at close range, if he wanted to achieve the most decisive victory, he must not let go of any clues, now, regardless of whether Wang Lung was a cultivator or not, the strength shown by the other party was enough to attract his attention.

And Ma Tan, who was below, also had the same idea, the goshawk fought the rabbit with all his strength, Ma Tan didn't want to plant himself on Wang Long, he didn't plan to leave any backhand, it was very unwise to deal with a guy who was more perverted than his own physical strength, and it was very unwise to hide his clumsiness.

Drink......

With a loud shout, Wang Lung saw that Ma Yan's body was three inches higher out of thin air, and the muscles of his whole body swelled, and a cold light appeared on the opponent's right arm, which was a spiritual weapon that connected the entire arm, and there was a spike in the shoulder blade position.

The spiritual weapon arm guard is also an offensive spiritual weapon, and its biggest role is protection, although it is not a good product, but for the current Ma Tan, this is the only spiritual weapon he can handle, only the lower grade high-level, it stands to reason that this spirit weapon can no longer meet his cultivation, if the lower grade top level is the best, but unfortunately, Ma Tan does not have excess spars to buy high-quality spiritual weapons.

Similar to Tu Luan's purpose, Ma Jian also wanted to cultivate himself to upgrade to another level and then change the spirit weapon, although this wind ape arm could not meet his own strength needs, but it could be enough.

And Wang Long, who was standing opposite Ma Tan, reversed his right hand, and the war knife was already in his hand, unlike the competition between Tu Luan, the self-cultivator was close to the body to fight, and he couldn't hurt the other party with his fists alone, before he became a cultivator, Wang Lung could only rely on brute force to fight, and the fighting style of the self-cultivator was somewhat similar, but this was just Wang Lung's wishful thinking.

Clenching the war knife in his hand tightly, Wang Lung pressed his feet hard, and his body rushed towards Ma Jian like a streamer.

Seeing Wang Lung take the lead in attacking, Ma Jian twisted his eyebrows, urged his spiritual power, and poured directly into the wind ape arm.

The wind ape, which has a strong body, and at the same time its speed is as agile as a thunderous wind, it swung its fist fiercely in the direction where Wang Lung was, only to hear a loud 'bang ......', and a chaotic air fluctuation burst between the two. (To be continued......)