Chapter 12: The Blood of God

The appearance of the Heaven-Chasing Saint King shocked all the monks, and the roar shook the sky for a while. He was a role model for all monks, and many people were proud to follow him, including some sons and daughters.

"You are also my junior brothers and sisters, you don't need to be polite!" The Heaven-Chasing Saint King's white clothes fluttered, like an immortal, his right palm was pressed weakly, and the lower part suddenly quieted down, "I will preside over this martial arts competition, presumably everyone is already very clear about the rules." I repeat it again, the martial arts competition is only for ranking, not a life-and-death duel, when the point is over, if someone dares to deliberately kill him, I will not spare him. ”

At the end of speaking, the tone of the Heaven Chasing Saint King suddenly became sharp, and his calm gaze slowly swept across the audience. Everyone felt that they were staring at themselves, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at them. After a while, he said slowly: "Of course, in the competition, you must show your true skills and not be cowardly. This time, the sect will give rich rewards to outstanding disciples, no matter whether you are in the top ten or not, as long as you perform well, have enough tenacity and perseverance, extraordinary will, and intelligent wisdom, you can get the rewards you deserve. Alright, let's get started!"

Then, with a wave of his hand, his qi suddenly rose, and the five-colored vitality was like nectar descending, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but lift their spirits.

Thundered

Immediately after, a roar came from the ground, followed by dozens of rings, slowly rising from the platform of life and death. These rings, about 30 zhang in size, nearly two zhang high, are engraved with dense complex patterns, very strong. On it, everyone can fight freely without worrying about whether or not they will be damaged.

"Thirty-seven didn't think of a full eighty tokens, but it was still thirty away. Lu Yan shook his head and waited patiently. When he drips blood on the token, there is an immediate message back to his heart.

Boom

Some of the human realm cultivators behind the Heaven Chasing Saint King were like a rainbow light across the sky and landed on the various rings. These people are all his followers, and they should be the weakest group of cultivators, and their cultivation is around the fourfold in the human world. But everyone is full of breath, and their eyes are shining, giving people a feeling of dragon spirit and fierceness, and they are obviously good at one against two.

"No. 1 Wuji, smell the shore fire. ”

"No. 2 Taijiang artesian, Bai Mengjie. ”

"Station 3 Zhang Rui"

There are a total of thirty rings in the life and death ring, and according to the total number of tokens obtained, every 200 people are divided into a team to compete in martial arts. The monks, who were named by the examiners on the stage, soon took the stage

"Praise! It seems that the top 200 people who can be on the No. 1 stage are still very strong, and they definitely have the strength of no less than Fujiyama-kun!" Seeing the fierce battle on the stage, Lu Yan had a general understanding in his heart. The number of tokens that can be obtained has a great relationship with personal strength, of course, there are many exceptions, such as some royal relatives of great dynasties, children of high-ranking officials and nobles, as well as young men and heroines of some other forces in the Xuan Realm, etc., their personal strength may not be the top part, but relying on the strength of the recruited subordinates, they can still easily obtain a lot of tokens, like Wang An who I saw before.

After watching several competitions again, Lu Yan had no previous interest, and then sat down cross-legged and cultivated quietly. In fact, many people are like this, those who can pass the tests and participate in the martial arts competition are all peerless geniuses, and those who can stand out among thousands of people are even more geniuses among geniuses. Their talent is undoubtedly very important, but to have today's strength is inseparable from diligence and hard work, and all of them will seize all the time they can use to cultivate.

"No. 1 Taiwan Lu Yan, Wang An. ”

I don't know how long it took, Lu Yan heard his name and immediately walked up.

"I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, you really didn't disappoint me!" Wang An said with a smile in a feather coat, "How did I consider the opinions I raised." ”

"Your Excellency's kindness, Yang Mou understands it. Lu Yan shook his head, "It's still the same sentence, I'm lazy in life and don't like to be restrained, so you better ask for another master!"

"Okay!please!" Wang An didn't continue to talk nonsense, and pulled out his long sword, "The name of my sword is called Slashing Spirit, although it is not a spiritual weapon, but it is also engraved with formation runes, which is much stronger than ordinary divine weapons, and it is obtained from the powerful legacy of the cave." ”

Wang An smiled and said the origin of the 'broken spirit' in his hand, obviously wanting to cause a kind of psychological pressure on the opponent, this prince is also a great figure.

In the Xuan Realm, there are many desolate caves and ruins, which are left by some great powers, and some are naturally formed dangerous places, dead places, and Jedi. There will be many people who will enter it to explore, and if you are lucky, you can get a lot of good treasures, even if you get some superb spiritual weapons, it is also very normal.

As soon as Wang An's words fell, he immediately attacked, and the invisible sharp sword burst through the air. When he was about a zhang away from the enemy, the sword turned into several strands, faintly forming a sword array, which seemed to be able to shatter the sky and the earth, and envelop Lu Yan in it at once.

This is obviously a formation-level battle holy law, but it is not cast by a spirit weapon, but by the rune prohibition engraved by the 'spirit slashing' itself, although it cannot exert its original power, but it is definitely much stronger than the potential-level holy law.

came up so desperately, he obviously knew how powerful Lu Yan was, and he didn't dare to hide the slightest clumsiness.

"Alas, the great forces of the Xuan Realm really have a deep heritage, and they come up to be a formation-level fighting holy method, but I don't know how many grades it is!" Lu Yan sighed in his heart, and then punched one punch after another. Every punch he throws is powerful, without any fancy, and it seems ordinary, but it is the embodiment of returning martial arts to its roots. These fist techniques of his pay more attention to the fist intent, containing the mystery of the 'Eighty-one Diagrams of Refining the Spirit', as well as the shadow of the Divine Fist.

Bang bang bang

Lu Yan's fist struck the Dao Dao fist with unmistakable accuracy, and immediately dispersed them. Then he stepped in front of his opponent and threw another punch, this punch was even more powerful, as if the punches just now were just a foreshadowing for this, and all the fist shadows were gathered together.

"Hmph!" Wang An's face changed, and then he slashed down with a fierce sword, he never believed that the opponent's fist could be hard against his own sword.

However, the actual situation was beyond his expectations, seeing that the 'Spirit Slashing' was about to be slashed, Lu Yan's fist suddenly burst out like a scorching sun, blooming with ten thousand rays of light, and then shook violently. Shengsheng shook the opponent's long sword away, but the castration of the fist did not decrease, and it slammed into the opponent's chest.

"Bang!" Wang An was punched away, although he was not injured, but he was somewhat embarrassed.

"Concession!" Lu Yan arched. He had some spare hands at the last moment, otherwise his punch would be enough to cost him most of his life, but when he first came to the Xuan Realm, he didn't want to cause trouble, especially the son of this kind of big power in the Xuan Realm, it was not a last resort, he really didn't want to turn his face with it.

Lu Yan won and stepped down to rest. The examiner announced the results without any doubt. Many people in the audience cast strange glances and listed him in the ranks of the top ten most hopeful. You must know that those who can get on the No. 1 platform are at least at least the cultivation that almost surpasses the immortals in the red dust, everyone has a life-saving hole card, and it is difficult to defeat it without effort, not to mention a move to defeat the enemy.

On the No. 1 stage, there are only three people like Lu Yan who solve the opponent so cleanly, except for himself, one is a fat little fat man, the other is a sloppy young man wearing a tattered beggar costume, and the other is a proud and ruthless beautiful woman

"Hey, but another black horse was killed. High in the sky, the beautiful woman behind the Heaven Chasing Saint King looked at Lu Yan's performance and said in surprise, "I'm afraid it's also a strong opponent of the junior sister!"

"Hehe's good! The newly recruited disciples this time have a good overall strength!" the Heaven Chasing Saint King nodded and smiled, "Youlian is the one who has awakened the bloodline of my clan god the most thoroughly, and he has unlimited potential in the future, even now, if he uses the secret method, he can also exert the power of the spirit weapon, which is even stronger than I was back then." ”