Sun Han listened to Wu Lie's complaints, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Tomorrow is the final, as long as he is not too lucky, you will meet sooner or later." When the time comes, there will be injustices and revenge, so why bother to be angry with yourself!"

Wu Lie was woken up by Sun Han's words: "You're right, just wait one more day, it's best to be eliminated by Lao Tzu in the first game of the finals, that's what is called joy!"

When the attendant heard this, he couldn't help but interject: "Didn't the general encounter an extremely difficult monster in purgatory?"

Wu Lie was asked about the sore spot, and suddenly rolled his fierce eyes: "Ask what should be asked, don't ask what shouldn't be asked." ”

The attendant was taken aback, but said in his heart: "Since ancient times, generals have been reckless, but I still don't mess with them." ”

In order not to make trouble for himself, the attendant did not dare to speak again, he lowered his head, and his steps were much faster.

"This is your tent, so you can rest!"

"This is, yours! This is yours!"

The attendants arranged a resting place for the people.

And so, in a short time, everyone had their own tents.

The attendant arranged all the affairs properly, and then left the rest area as if he had fled. It's not that he doesn't want to stay, but these generals are good at cultivating officials, and the aura they exude makes him very depressed.

Soon, there was the sound of talking in many tents, and snoring in a few others.

Of course, none of these sounds could reach Qin Blood's ears, Gain, Qin Blood had set up a shielding array, which could isolate external interference.

After working hard all night and tossing overnight, Qin Xue refined four more sword souls, and he was only ten sword souls away from the three levels of the Xuan Realm. This means that the Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Tribulations is about to usher in another breakthrough.

Qin Xue glanced at the sky.

Outside the tent, it was already the beginning of the morning.

There are men cooking food in the open air, the smell of meat is overflowing, and there are soldiers who are doing morning exercises, punching and kicking, and the tiger is vigorous.

"If you can, wait until you have practiced the second layer of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Heart Sutra before you go to the finals, then you will have a greater certainty...... But time doesn't allow, so we have to go to the lottery. Qin Xue was a little regretful.

"The whole world is an enemy, who can be a friend? Heaven and earth are like knives, and knives make people sorrowful!"

"Alas, do your best, settle the destiny of heaven! If the destiny is there, what can be done about it!" Qin Xue sighed, a little lonely and unwilling on his body.

After freshening up, Qin Xue finished breakfast and set off.

When I came to the competition venue, there were only a dozen people, which was a lot less than yesterday. After all, more than 400 people were eliminated in the preliminary round, and even if order needed to be maintained, there would be no need for so many people.

Qin Xue found a piece of land in the back, sat and waited for the draw of lots, the competition, and recuperated by the way.

Half an hour later, the contestants arrived one after another.

Everyone entered the finals together, and they were no strangers to each other, so they got together in twos and threes to chat nonsense and pass the time.

"Hey, someone is peeping", Qin Xue looked sideways and found that Wu Lie's eyes were like knives, very unfriendly.

"Hmph", Qin Xue didn't see it, but he was secretly praying in his heart: "It's not his opponent yet, it's best to meet it later!"

"If I encounter it, how can I resist it?" Qin Xue made a calculation.

The existence of the Gold Devouring King Worm is no secret. With the lessons of the past, presumably Wu Lie should also be on guard, and if he makes another surprise attack, I am afraid that the effect will not be great. As for the various Dao techniques, it is estimated that it will be difficult to work when the disparity in soul power is too great.

Qin Xue thought about it, and finally came to a conclusion: "There is no solution!"

"Time, there is still a lack of time! As long as it is stronger, it is not difficult to take that trick!"

Thinking like this, I unconsciously arrived at the right time.

Li Lei seemed to have calculated the time, and at this time, he held a black iron box and walked into the ring: "This box is made of lava sea iron essence, which can isolate the outside world from divine thoughts. There are secret iron tablets in the box, exactly thirty-two, and each of you will take one!"

"After drawing the iron card, No. 1 vs. No. 32, No. 2 vs. No. 31, and so on, the rules are simple and fair. At the end of the game, regardless of whether you win or lose, the iron medal must be returned to me. ”

"In addition, the round of 16 will be divided today, which means that there will be 16 matches, so please hurry up and make a quick decision. Now the lottery begins, who will come first?" Li Lei Fan smiled and looked at the audience.

"I'll come", Wu Lie glanced at Qin Xue provocatively, and then came to the stage and drew lots.

The rest of the people immediately lined up, and no matter how rebellious the generals were, they had to keep order at this time.

Wu Lie grabbed an iron medal and flipped it over casually: "No. eight, it's number eight!"

Next, everyone went to the stage one by one to draw lots.

Qin Xue was not in a hurry at all, and when everyone had almost drawn, he stepped forward, took the last iron card, and turned it over to see that it was a "Eleven!"

This means that Qin Blood will be the eleventh to fight.

"If you are the first to fight and knock down the opponent with thunder, you can go back to cultivation in advance, this is not too early or too late, it is really troublesome!" Qin Xue was a little regretful.

"But at this point, it's useless to complain, it's better to think of some other way to be flexible. ”

"It's okay to watch the opponent, but it's not very useful in the game...... By the way, being idle is idle anyway, so it's better to familiarize yourself with the reincarnation disk!"

In the ring, Li Lei gave an order: "No. 1 vs. No. 32." The final kicked off at this point, but Qin Xue's mind was not here.

A little mind sank into the reincarnation disk.

It seems that the ring in front of him is not in the same dimension as him, and he can't shake his mind, no matter how fierce and ruthless you fight, and I just temper and control the authority.

I really don't want to waste a minute!

It was still too early to completely master the reincarnation disk, but Qin Blood was not in the process of refining, and he found that with continuous washing, his divine thoughts had also been condensed and purified.

This change can be said to be a surprise.

"It seems that in the future, I will have to set aside a part of my time on the reincarnation disk, and if I can get in touch with my body earlier, maybe there will be one more means. "Qin Xue has a kind of enlightenment, as long as he practices every day and perseveres, sooner or later his divine thoughts will complete his transformation and sublimate to the fullest.

"By the way, since refining the reincarnation disk that day, the cultivation speed of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Heart Sutra has obviously improved, could it be because of the reincarnation disk?"

"It must be so! The purity of the divine mind is equivalent to a disguised increase in efficiency, and the benefits are obvious. ”

"Breaking through the current realm of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Heart Sutra requires refining thirty sword souls, and in the future, it will be three hundred, three thousand, thirty thousand, increasing at a rate of ten times, if you can't improve your efficiency, it will be so desperate. ”

"Well, now that I have the auxiliary cultivation of the reincarnation disk, I can greatly shorten the time, and let me have the capital to stand up in the chaotic world. ”

Qin Xue sat alone, but he was full of emotion in his heart.

The breeze gradually picked up, blowing his long hair. Above the head and shoulders, the three fierce swords transformed by the soul fire pointed directly at the sky. Qin Xue was like a fanatic, demonstrating to the sky and declaring war.

As the skill rises, the anger deepens. The root of the bane has been planted since the birth of the three swords, if it were not for the protection of the reincarnation disk, it would not be long before Qin's blood would be eroded by the aura, and a catastrophe would come. But even with the isolation of the reincarnation disk, the existence of the three swords also makes Qin blood like a big magnetic field, which has an infinite attraction to the heaven and earth qi.

Whether Qin Xue wants to or not, he has become the body of the Three Swords, and there is no distinction between human and sword, and he is favored by the fierce spirit.

did not mention what kind of situation Qin Xue would face, but said that in the ring, Guan Lin was dancing his spear, fighting for the realization of his personal ideals, to change his own fate, and for the upcoming Ice Tribulation.

Guan Lin's opponent is a purple-clothed young general, whether it is cultivation or experience against the enemy, it is far inferior to Guan Lin. Although the purple-clothed young player is also fighting and fighting, the gap in strength is like a moat, which is insurmountable.

With the passage of time, this gap has become more and more obvious, and anyone can see that the young man in purple will defend more and attack less, and lose more and win less.

As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose.

Guan Lin took the purple-clothed young man to exhaust the old power, and when the new power was not born, the move changed, the spear was a little, and the gun was like a dragon.

"No", the purple-clothed young man screamed, was hit on the waist by a spear, and swept off the ring.

"In the first game, Guan Linsheng!" the referee in charge of the game immediately reported the result.

Some subordinate officials took back the iron medals of Guan Lin and the purple-clothed youngsters, and registered the results, these works are being carried out simultaneously, and it will not affect the follow-up games at all, because there will be sixteen games on the first day, and the time is still quite tight.

"In the second game, Wu Xinyan won!"

"In the third game, Mo Wanzhong won!"

Victory and defeat were divided one game after another, and although Li Lei asked everyone to end the battle as soon as possible, there was only one chance, and who would give up easily? Even if he knew that he was invincible, he would fight for the rest of his life without regrets. If the two sides are evenly matched, it will be a protracted war.