In this round of screening, although the participating monks entered different illusions, these illusions were actually released by a high-level magic weapon of the Senluo Hall - it can record all kinds of strange places it has been to, and build illusions based on this, the illusions created are difficult to be peeked at, and they will not be fatally injured when fighting in the illusions, and the safety is guaranteed to a certain extent.

The place where Lingjun appeared was an underground cave.

The surroundings were gloomy, and the extremely faint light made it difficult for monks with excellent five senses to see the surrounding environment clearly with their eyes alone, and they could only release their divine sense to sense everywhere.

There are some soft mosses growing on the damp stone walls on both sides, which seem harmless, but if the monks below the golden pill touch them casually, they will immediately be stuck by the moss, and it will be difficult to break free, and then they will become their nourishment.

The sound of ticking water came from not far away, and Lingjun chose a direction to walk silently, her keen sense of consciousness allowed her to see the stalactites everywhere in the cave, and also sensed strong spiritual power fluctuations coming from certain directions - there were monks fighting in close combat.

She didn't go to the side of the battle, anyway, the passing condition of this round of screening was not how many opponents she killed, but staying in the illusion to the end, what to do with so much effort now.

In the underground cavern, everything seemed so normal, as if the illusion only provided an ordinary playing field - but Lingjun obviously didn't think it was enough to stop there, she thought that there would definitely be other changes here, and this round of screening was not just a battle between the participating monks and the participating monks, but also their battle with the special environment of this area.

"Hoo ......"

The wind blowing from nowhere poured into the labyrinthine and interconnected karst caves, delicately passing through the caves, stalactites, and underground undercurrents, and the wind gradually distorted into bursts of whimpering, groaning, roaring, and hissing, making people think of some creepy pictures irrepressibly.

When the wind blew, Lingjun found that her consciousness had suddenly been weakened by a large margin, and if it hadn't been for the quick harvest, she would have almost been injured.

There is a special force in the wind that can cause damage to the consciousness.

Lingjun realized that this might be a special feature of the underground cavern, which told everyone not to use their divine sense here.

What will happen in the next period of time? Three times in a row? Every time without warning, except that each time it was stronger than the last, and the damage to the divine consciousness was better than the previous time? There is not the slightest pattern.

"After these four gales? Those monks who were still lucky enough to give up using their divine senses......

Even a talented player like Ling Jun, who is a master of the arts, is not happy to use his divine sense here, let alone other monks.

Can't use the Divine Sense? The participating monks can only rely on that faint light to continue to move forward, while protecting themselves? Knock your opponent out of the tournament.

Lingjun's tranquility didn't last long? Soon she ran into an opponent.

It's actually not the opponent, because the opponent's strength is really worse than her, it's just the golden pill period, when Lingjun sees them through the spirit secret technique? None of them realized that there was another person nearby? Still talking and laughing.

During the exam, forming gangs, exchanging ears, and whispering are not serious at all, so let her do the right thing for heaven!

Lingjun swiped his two swords and sent the two people out of the illusion who didn't react to what was happening.

The playing field was filled with fog, and people were thrown out of the fog one after another? These are the participating monks who have been eliminated.

As soon as the two Jindan monks landed and stood firmly, their first reaction was not to sigh? Instead, he subconsciously touched his neck and gasped.

The cold sword qi seemed to remain on their necks? They can be separated at any time.

- If it was more than just an illusion just now, they met that sword cultivator in reality......

Just think about this possibility? Both felt their scalps tingle.

Although their race journey is over? But other people's are still going on? The playing field was not open, and they had to wait here - luckily, the eliminated monks would be able to watch the game through the water mirror just like everyone else, and the wait would not be boring.

"Which illusion are you from?"

"Oh, this, the Molten Crypt. ”

"I've just been burned to death with a spiritual fire! It's so horrible, I can smell the smell of meat!"

"Can you have me miserable? I met a Gu Master, and I was bitten to death by her worms!"

"Hush! Brother is miserable. ”

......

The eliminated monks sat together in groups of three or five, watching the live broadcast of the game in the water mirror, and occasionally exchanging their own "death" experiences, and the atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious.

But in the world of demon cultivation, harmony is too fragile, and as the competition progresses, the eliminated monks gradually have their own supporting participating monks, and they quarrel because of this!

"Look, this big guy in the Xuanshui Heavy Sand Illusion Realm is so powerful! she must be the inner disciple of the Senluo Palace, right?"

"What's that, look at my side, this white-haired demon cultivator has just killed three monks of the same realm with one enemy and three in a row - yes, yes, yes, the three who just came out, you see they are all stupid!"

"Zhan's predecessors are the best in the world!"

"Senior Lu is unparalleled in the world!"

......

When the competition lasted until the fourth day, there were only a hundred monks left in the Polar Sea Ice Field Illusion, which was the most fiercely killed, and the first one ended the second round of screening.

- The environments of the twenty illusions are different, some of them are like the ice fields of the Polar Sea, and the participating monks only need to kill, while others are like the Dark River Cave Illusion where Lingjun is located, and they need to bother to find opponents, and the time consumption is naturally different.

A hundred winners were sent out of the sea of fog and waited with others for the end of the other fantasy games.

These victors disdained to be in the company of the losers, and they all sat on the other side to watch the battle, and when they looked at the participating monks of the other illusions, they did not have the attitude of crazy calling, but recorded the various moves of the other party, and estimated their own strength after facing the opponent.

In this regard, they had an advantage over several other Illusion Monks, but it was also because they ended the game quickly, and there was nothing to say.

On the sixth day of the competition, a miraculous thing happened - after killing less than two hundred monks from the illusion realm, they all found a place to hide, and no one took the initiative to find an opponent.

This embarrassing scene lasted for a whole hour, and finally the referee from Yude Mansion announced that they were playing a negative game in the illusion realm, and the number of clearance places would be reduced from 100 to 90.

When the monks in this illusion heard the news, they were all speechless.

They didn't expect that all the thoughts of everyone in the past hour would actually collide - they thought that there would always be a few people out there "hunting......

There was no way, they were all punished, and in order to prevent the number of places from being reduced again, they had to act separately, and the process of the game immediately slowed up a lot.

On the seventh day of the competition, the Dark River Cave Fantasy.

In the past seven days, Ling Jun has not actively looked for opponents, she has just wandered around the cave, and when she meets a lucky player, she will give him a happy death experience - but because she is very strong, she has not suffered any injuries and does not need to hide to heal, and basically walks all the time, so the number of participating monks who "die" at her hands has also climbed to fifty-seven.

At first, not many people paid attention to her because she killed too quickly and didn't meet any opponents in the future, but as her kill count continued to increase, people who followed the situation of this fantasy match began to secretly record her kill stats.

"Look, if this abyss keeps going straight, it will soon collide with the Min Xian seniors of the Senluo Palace!"

"Min Xian's predecessor is the true inheritance of Senluo Palace, and his strength is in the late Yuan Infant period, and the monks he met before can't catch his move...... It's going to be a good show!"

"You don't really think that abyss can compare to Min Xian's predecessors, right? She's a casual cultivator, that is, she has only recently had a little reputation, so she is so powerful, why haven't you heard of it before?"

......

The heated discussion of a group of monks attracted the attention of other monks, and now there are still nine illusions on the field that have not decided the last hundred monks who have cleared the customs, and the other eight illusions have no master duels at this time, so more and more people are betting their attention on the illusion of the dark river cave.

In everyone's expectations, Lingjun and Min Xian really met unexpectedly.

Min Xian is a demon cultivator who cultivates the ghost path, he has many ghosts in his hands, in the illusion of the dark river cave, the divine sense cannot move due to the yin wind, but the ghosts are like fish in water in this environment, so as long as he arranges the ghosts to patrol around, he can always find the other party one step ahead of the opponent and take the lead.

As the game progressed, there were fewer and fewer monks in the illusion, just waiting in one place, the number of opponents Min Xian encountered plummeted, and thinking that his fellow disciples in other illusions might have finished the game first, he also felt that there was no need to drag it out any longer, so he actively wandered around, and solved the other party when he caught a lone stranger.

This time, a servant returned and found a monk in front of him.

Before Min Hyun could order the ghost to test the opponent's strength, the connection between the ghost and him was forcibly severed - it was killed!

The other party not only quickly discovered the ghost, but also easily solved it, which shows that it is different from the waste encountered before!

Min Xian's spirits perked up, raised his vigilance, and walked in the direction where the ghost disappeared.

Outside the sea of fog, the monks who had been paying attention to the situation here were talking, and they didn't see how the abyss found the ghost, they only saw her suddenly draw her sword, and the ghost didn't even have time to scream before her soul flew away.

Then the figure of the dark abyss flickered and disappeared, and Min Xian walked towards this direction without stopping.

This performance made the hearts of supporters on both sides can't help but lift, and their eyes are fixed on the water mirror for a moment, lest they miss any of the scenes of this peak duel.

The wind whined, the footsteps rustled, and time passed bit by bit, and Min Hyun was getting closer and closer to the place where Lingjun had disappeared......

He stepped past that point and continued on his way.

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned, how could this ......

Until Min Hyun left the cave, nothing happened.

Everyone: "......"

What, they're looking forward to a competition, and you're going to show me this?

How much anticipation was before, how irritating the disappointment is now.

"The abyss disappeared, is it because he consciously can't beat it and secretly escaped?"

"Surely! Why wouldn't she have made a move?"

"Hey, I didn't expect her to be such a coward who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard!"

......

Shortly after Min Hyun left, Lingjun reappeared from the darkness and continued on his way as if nothing had happened just now.

Everyone was even more angry when they saw it, and the demon cultivator's temper was not very good, and after scolding a few words, they all looked away and paid attention to the competition of other illusions.

Min Xian didn't know what was going on on Ling Jun's side, and in fact, he was also very strange how he hadn't encountered any attacks just now - he had thought that he was going to fight, but who knew that the person was actually gone.

But he did not let his guard down because of this, on the contrary, he was a little more jealous of the other party.

He found the man first, but in just a moment, the other party could disappear without a trace, and he couldn't find anyone at all!

If this person is hiding in the shadows and sneaking attack, then he will definitely not be able to react immediately, and he will have to carry an attack - doesn't this advantage usually belong to him?

If he is the one who is in the dark, he will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity.

It's weird.

Min Hyun was puzzled, so he could only continue to walk forward, looking for the next opponent - the one just now, let's save it for the next ring fight.

"Huh?"

Min Hyun suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could he smell it...... What a thick blood!

Could it be that there is a Blood Dao Demon Cultivator in front of you?

You'll be the next one to be eliminated!

Min Xian immediately rushed forward with all his strength, pulling the heavy bloody qi, turning several corners in a row, and a blazing red light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the smell of blood in the air was extremely thick, as if some blood-colored droplets could be condensed at any time.

This is definitely a Blood Dao Demon Cultivator!

Min Xian slowed down and cautiously walked forward, but when he reached the river, which was completely stained red with blood, nothing had happened, and he hadn't found the Blood Dao Demon Cultivator who was supposed to exist.

“...... It's poisonous!"

Encountering this kind of thing one after another, Min Xian's face turned dark, and he was unhappy to let a servant ghost throw a ghost fire into it, watching the ghost fire burning the blood in the river, he barely let out a sigh, and turned around to leave.

But after turning around, Min Hyun was not able to return the same way because ...... He was stopped!

A blood-colored wall that appeared at some point sealed the exit tightly.

At this point, Min Hyun certainly didn't think it was all just a coincidence, and he realized that he might have fallen into someone's carefully calculated trap...... This place is dangerous, and he'd better get out of here as soon as possible!

Tried to attack the blood-colored walls and other places a few times, but they didn't move, and they didn't even add a single rift, so ...... I had to leave through the Dark River.

But the dark river is full of blood, could it have been arranged a long time ago?

Min Hyun hesitated.

And when he hesitated, in the Dark River Cave Fantasy Realm, more and more monks smelled the strong smell of blood......