"Let's go, let's see! Anyway, in the dream world, you won't really die, and even if there is any problem, it's just a change of identity and another dream. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" A warrior from reality said and followed the warrior of the dream world into the bronze door.

Behind the door, the first thing that catches your eye is a colorful sandy beach, and the rainbow hanging in the sky and the rainbow-colored sand are particularly dreamy. Many female warriors were already screaming, running on the beach with their feet outstretched, bringing a long string of laughter like silver bells.

The male warriors, however, quickly came to their senses, crossed the small hillside and turned their gaze to the huge building that looked unusually simple and magnificent outside the ancient trees of the forest.

The building quickly captivated their hearts.

As they stepped into the building, a cyan curtain appeared in front of everyone's eyes, visible only to them, and the cyan curtain not only told them all the rules about the tournament arena, but also had four options.

Among them, the options for the tournament and the ring are black, and they are obviously not optional. Under the one-on-one competition, there are two options: life and death duels and ordinary battles.

Most people chose the normal sparring first, and then chose to randomly assign their opponents.

The next moment, they were teleported to the center of the gladiatorial arena, and the two sides used the method of dice to determine who would set the scene of the competition.

Bai Zizai had just chosen a snow scene, and he found that his eyes lit up, and then he stood on the most familiar snowy mountain, the soft snow under his feet and the cold wind blowing in his face seemed to make him return to his hometown.

It's a pity that the city in his hometown has been destroyed, and he can only take his wife Shi Xiaocui and son Bai Wanjian to hide in Tibet, and then keep moving slowly towards the legendary Flame City.

The dream world was his only hope, so Bai Zizai's first choice was not an ordinary competition, but a life-and-death duel. He must build up his strength as quickly as possible to protect his wife and son.

The opponent is a vicious bald man.

"Obediently hand over your martial arts to me!" the bald man smiled and pounced towards Bai Zizi.

As soon as Bai Zizai raised the long sword in his hand, it was a snowflake with six moves.

The only thing he can get his hands on is this set of snow mountain swordsmanship, which can only barely squeeze into the first-class on the rivers and lakes, and it can't be regarded as a masterpiece. However, at this time, it is displayed in the snow-capped mountain environment, but it has a miraculous effect.

In the midst of the wind and snow, his sword light was cold. The opponent's bald head should have something to do with the Shaolin Temple, not only has a horizontal golden bell jar, but also is proficient in the Great Arhat Boxing, every punch is full of power, once the sword blade collides with the opponent's fist, his long sword is shaking.

"Do you think that if you rely on your kung fu practice, you won't be killed, and then you can plunder your opponent's martial arts?" Bai Zizi fought while attracting his opponent to a special place.

"It's a pity that my luck is better than yours, and I was a little older than you when I lost the dice, so you will definitely lose. ”

Bai Zizai stepped back ten feet, raised his head and roared.

"What's the name of the ghost? Buddha, I thought you were proficient in some kind of sound attack technique. The bald man was startled at first, and then said with a sneer.

The next moment, his sneer turned to horror.

On the top of the vast snow-capped mountain, there were white waves rushing down.

Although he has a horizontal martial arts, he is not good at light martial arts. The environment of the dream world fully simulates reality, and it also looks majestic. Under the law, you can't fly at all. You can only escape with your feet.

But Bai Zizi would not let him escape.

Swinging sword qi from the air, the strongest layer of snow with thin ice under his feet was sliced away, leaving only fluffy snow.

The bald man's feet suddenly sank into the thigh-deep snow, and it was difficult for him to escape with his feet.

"Bastard, I remember you! I'm going to kill you next time..." The bald man roared unwillingly, and was swallowed by the snow, and then under the cover of snow, he was quickly frozen and paralyzed.

When the avalanche stopped, Bai Zizai quickly stepped forward, found the place where the bald man was, and stabbed him with his sword.

Bright red blood, slightly melted and stained red with some snow, and then buried.

A light curtain popped up again in front of Bai Zizai's eyes, and it was full of all the martial arts that a bald man would know.

Among them, Dacheng's golden bell jar and the amazing Arhat boxing are the most outstanding.

Bai Zizi chose the golden bell jar without hesitation.

The next moment, a hot current swept through his whole body, and he could feel that his body was full of savage power, the kind of strength that originated from the flesh itself, which filled him with confidence.

At the same time, he is also familiar with all the practice methods of the Golden Bell Jar, and even some conjectures about the advanced martial arts of the Golden Bell Jar.

Bai Zizi exited the snowy mountain scene and quickly woke up from his dream. Then he clenched his fist vigorously.

"There really is!"

Bai Zizi's face was full of joy.

"Brother Bai, what's wrong?" his wife, Shi Xiaocui, was lying beside her son Bai Wanjian, who was keeping vigil. And his son has obviously entered the dream world, his son has better luck than him, joined the first-class sect Donglai Sword Pavilion in the dream world, became an elite disciple of Donglai Sword Pavilion, and learned a lot of advanced swordsmanship and martial arts.

Bai Zizai said: "You hurry up and fall asleep and go to the Ten Thousand Worlds Martial Arts Competition." I just came out of there, and not only did I get a golden bell jar, but I also directly reached the realm of Dacheng. Ten years of hard work were spared. ”

Shi Xiaocui was overjoyed and said: "That's great! Brother Bai, since this is the case, you will make persistent efforts." I'll do the vigil. ”

Bai Zizi said: "No! How can I be so selfish. Xiaocui, your qualifications are better than mine, if I hadn't dragged you down, you would have joined the Huashan faction a long time ago, and now you may be in the Flame City, protected by the Dream Lord. ”

"This is a rare opportunity, you don't want to waste time. Every night is both dangerous and full of opportunity. Bai Zizi said.

Shi Xiaocui nodded silently and said no more, lay down with her son in her arms, and closed her eyes.

Bai Zizi walked out of the cave in the dark, took a deep breath of the cold air outside the cave, and frowned.

Before the night passed, the forest outside the cave became even more vast, and the tall ancient trees grew up almost every day, crisscrossing each other's roots and leaves, making the originally clear path more and more blurred, and finally disappeared.

It becomes even more difficult to find the Flame City.

However, as long as he thought of the new Ten Thousand Worlds Martial Arts Competition in the dream world, Bai Zizi was full of confidence.

As long as he has a few more life-and-death duels, his martial arts can improve by leaps and bounds, and even reach the level of the Law Phase. As long as you become a master of the law, you can fly. In this way, the probability of finding Flame City is much higher.

With a big stone, the entrance to the cave was blocked again, and Bai Zizi returned to his wife and son, looking at them in their sleep, with a smile on his face.

When dreams and hopes are equated, no matter how hard the days are, they are worth cherishing.

(To be continued.) )