"Knock it down!"

"He fought hard for more than a dozen battles, and he must have been exhausted by now!"

"How can you let this guy keep winning!"

On the forty-fifth floor of the headquarters, the originally sparsely populated ring area was now full of people, and countless young cultivators gathered here, shouting around the five huge rings, looking at the expressions of those spectators, they were all gearing up, as if they wanted to replace those participants in the ring.

Among the onlookers, there were some losers who had already been seriously injured, had broken limbs and legs, but still refused to go for treatment, and the reason why these unwilling guys insisted on staying here was also simple - they wanted to see how the guys who beat themselves down were beaten down by others.

This is the big competition of the Zhenyuan Sect this year, and there is no rule in the ring.

There are no eliminations, no order, and the brawl lasts for two days, with hundreds of participants going head-to-head in five rings, with the winner getting a point, and the loser not being eliminated, and can also step forward and challenge again after a certain period of time.

The strong do not necessarily win for a long time, and the weak can use the hands of others to consume their physical strength to win, but this does not mean that those who rely on this stratagem can easily win - after two days, the person who finally stands in the ring will be challenged by someone who has more points than them, but for some reason fails to end the game, and the final winner is the winner of the big competition.

Now, in the fourth ring, there were two cultivators quietly facing each other under the gaze of hundreds of people.

"Fa Tuzheng, Yang Yu, Luo Zhaoge, Ling Xuan, Chengguang, Si Kouyue, Mo Shaoyun, Yayi, Zuo Qiu Ya, ......"

A cultivator with a crimson halberd in his hand and a light armor looked at the opponent in front of him. solemnly said the names one by one, "I know all these guys, they are not weak, but they were beaten down by you one by one......"

"So. What do you want to say?"

Speaking blandly, the blue-clothed cultivator on the opposite side turned his head, as if he didn't care about the defeat of these subordinates.

Beside him, there were huge crater cracks blasted out by countless spiritual powers, and only the area he was in was intact. There was no trace of an attack on his body.

"All I want to say is ......"

With a grin, he shook the halberd in his hand and turned it into countless translucent dust that emitted an almost colorless light, this light armor cultivator exuded a fierce aura, and stretched out his hand to push forward, "You are indeed a good opponent!"

After speaking, a gust of wind was generated out of thin air, shaking the defensive formations around the ring into a slight blur, and these high-speed winds carried countless tiny metal particles into a huge amorphous blade, and rushed towards the blue-clothed cultivator. And this light armor cultivator did not stop moving, he retreated to the side of the ring, and began to quickly carve the spirit pattern, silently recite spells, and one after another spells were formed in the air, which could be issued at any time.

Seeing this, the cultivators in the audience began to discuss

"Xiao Zhen, this guy, in terms of appearance and momentum alone, looks no different from a military martial artist, if I hadn't recognized him a few years ago, I wouldn't have been able to tell that he was a magic cultivator based on this posture alone. ”

"Lan Gang extinguishes the wind. This spell is equipped with the magic power of manipulating metal, even the high-quality magic weapon can be eroded and worn away, and the physical body is completely unable to resist head-on, and the blue clothes on the stage will definitely have to suffer a little!"

"This hand spirit pattern attainment is also very profound. In an instant, more than ten spells were used, and one person could cause the general effect of multiple people besieging, and after charging up, they were released together, and no one could stop them. ”

Before the discussion was over, there was another abnormality on the field, and the invisible gust of wind split into countless smaller air currents after a clear roar. They spun rapidly, just like a roulette wheel, and thousands of such flywheels circled the blue-clothed cultivator from all directions in a strange trajectory, and the sharp tearing meaning could be clearly felt even by the cultivators under the stage across the formation.

A giant blade of the wind turned into thousands of wind wheels, which seemed to be weakened, but in fact, the wind flow was staggered, and several wind wheels rotating in the opposite direction were strangled, and the lethality was increased by I don't know how many times!"

Some cultivators exclaimed, while others said conclusively, "The outcome has been decided!"

However, the loser in their mouths moved.

"It's ok. ”

With a low groan, the blue-clothed cultivator didn't seem to see those who were rushing towards him, easily tearing through the steel, cutting off the magic weapon wind wheel, and taking a step forward, "But, it's a little bit worse." ”

I saw a wave of cyan and blue spiritual power surging out, swallowing all the attacks into it, and within this huge wave, the rapidly rotating wind wheel gradually lost its power, and the fine steel dust that was blown also fell to the ground, and such a powerful attack was easily disintegrated.

"How is that possible?!"

His expression froze, and the cultivator named Xiao Zhen showed an incredible expression, although he knew that the cultivator in front of him was very strong, and he could do one punch at a time in the face of those enemies he found to be tricky, but no matter what, he couldn't imagine that there was anyone who could use pure spiritual power and magic magic to fight - he didn't know how many times he had used this Lan Gang Wind Extinguishing Force, let alone an ordinary magic weapon, even if it was a mountain peak, he could wipe it all down to ashes if he was given time.

But this guy with a flat complexion and even a little boring look...... Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Zhen, who felt the slightest mistake, quickly prepared to blast out dozens of spells beside him, although he had not yet finished accumulating, it was enough to think about it.

It should be enough, he can't be sure, but at the moment, Xiao Zhen only has this one choice.

Under the control of the spell, the spiritual power began to gather, and dozens of magic rudiments absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy in an instant, absorbing the free spiritual energy in the entire ring.

This is also Xiao Zhen's calculation for the closed environment of the ring, but it is useless now, but just when he was ready to give an order to release these spells, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from his abdomen, and the pain was unbearable, and the invisible murderous aura pierced into his brain, making him lose consciousness in an instant. The armor on his body didn't reduce much damage, and his whole body flew up out of thin air and fell towards the stage.

"Click. ”

The blue-clothed cultivator who appeared near Xiao Zhen at some point raised his right hand and grabbed the spells that had already taken shape around him, but stopped in place because of Xiao Zhen's spirit patterns, and did not send out. A moment later, he had clawed the sun, thunder, and ice blasts into chaos and destroyed them all.

When these spells were erased, the aftermath of the Dao Dao was released, and a huge crack dozens of feet long and several arms wide would be blasted out of the ground of the specially solidified ring

The audience was silent, followed by a sigh and discussion.

"How many games has this guy won in a row? So many people can't beat him down, won't he get tired?"

"Sixteen hours, forty-seven cultivators, if it weren't for him knocking me down, I might have supported this guy, but now I really want someone to knock him down, this face is too unpleasant. ”

A cultivator with a pale face and some unnaturally twisted arms frowned, "We are all cultivators of the Gathering Mystery Realm or the Leakless Realm, so it stands to reason that there won't be much of a gap, but isn't this blue-clothed guy in front of you too strong? And he didn't have the slightest fame before, just like suddenly popping up, then again, do any of you know his name?"

"I saw him yesterday at the registration office. ”

One of the people in the crowd seemed to hesitate, and he said uncertainly, "His name seems to be ...... Takakawa?"

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Cultivating truth and cultivating immortals are not the same.

Cultivating truth is to cultivate true as one's own heart, and it is a method and a way to implement one's own path.

It does not have a clear purpose, the process is more important than the result, and in the end, it doesn't matter whether you become an immortal or a demon, a god or a monster, the most important thing is to be clear about your own true purpose, implement your own beliefs, and then attain enlightenment.

And the purpose of cultivating immortals is very simple and unified, in order to live forever, to be invincible, to surpass all beings, and not to fall into reincarnation......

No matter whether you are good or evil halfway, whether you go against your heart or not, as long as the final goal is achieved, then it is considered a success in cultivating immortals.

And the people of this world cultivate the truth, seek the Tao, and the purpose is not to cultivate immortals, nor to become gods.

Murderous intent in the depths.

From Mei Changsheng, Yun Xiaochen, Cang Shaobai and others, as well as these cultivators on and off the stage now, Gao Chuan clearly understood this thing hidden deep in the hearts of all people.

These cultivators, the martial arts they have tempered, the techniques they have studied, the exercises they have cultivated, the supernatural powers they have comprehended, all of them are for the purpose of killing.

He could see that it was a very clear and simple, straightforward and concise ...... Killing the Way of Life.

-- The original intention of martial arts was to kill.

Civilization struggles in the wilderness, grows up in the wilderness, the vast land is full of natural disasters**, monsters and demons, if people don't kill, don't fight, don't go more ferocious than those beasts, then they can't survive.

In this world of strife, which is full of dangers, if you want not to die, you can only become stronger, and you can really have power, rather than playing with illusory concepts.

What immortality, what immortality, what chaos transcends the invincibility of all beings, and does not fall into reincarnation......

It's too unreal.

The demon tribulation once in five hundred and sixty years, no power, immortality is the same as death, in this kind of world where demons will invade at any time, and the demon clan is eyeing the world, no one will have the experience to engage in any intrigue and infighting, no one will pursue meaningless immortality, they don't have this spare time.

What's the use of immortality? You can't kill the enemy! What's the use of pleasure? You can't defend yourself!

Only those who are idle enough to think about having no desires and no desires, and those who have little desire in their hearts will pursue this kind of thing.

And these cultivators in the audience ...... Although they may not be able to become strong and gain great power, everyone has their own beliefs in their hearts, they are all walking on their own paths, with different goals and pursuits, which is so strong that it can even make the soul ignite a flame and give birth to supernatural powers.

So......

"Who else?"

The blue-clothed cultivator, Gao Chuan looked at the audience, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be looking forward to it.

"Who else dares to fight me?"

He challenged everyone. (To be continued.) )

PS: I deleted 2,000 words, and I jumped a lot of meaningless plot descriptions

By the way, I wrote some private goods about cultivating the true and cultivating the immortals