Chapter 347: Laughter Wins the Victory

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Six layers of gas refining.

After six days, he had cultivated to the sixth level of Qi refining, and he was already extremely satisfied.

Getting up and putting away the futon, Lin Dui's heart moved, and his figure suddenly appeared in the quiet room, stretched out his hand and pulled, and the stone door suddenly opened.

Walking out of the quiet room, Lin Dui walked to the cave house, and when he reached the entrance of the cave, Lin Dui pinched the trick with both hands and played two tricks, and the white fog in front of the cave suddenly surged, churning endlessly, and Luo Yan, who was waiting in front of the cave, saw the surging white mist, and their faces were all happy.

Yin Xin smiled, and then with a wave, the prohibition suddenly disappeared, the white mist dissipated, and Lin Du slowly walked out of the cave.

As soon as they saw Lin Dui, several people were shocked by Lin Dui's current cultivation, and their faces were inexplicably surprised.

After Luo Yan was initially surprised, he was immediately relieved and said with a smile: "After a few days of hard work, your cultivation has soared to the sixth level of qi refining, which is really unexpected!"

Lin Du smiled and said: "Thanks to the amazing effect of the thousand-year-old spirit milk, and the disciple realm is still there, this time I am rebuilt, and I am familiar with the road, and the speed is naturally far better than before!"

Yan Ning smiled and said: "Your cultivation has recovered a little, and now you will not be as overstretched as you imagined when you participate in the big competition, but if you want to defeat the opponent with ease, it is still difficult to reach the sky!"

Yin Xin said lightly: "Your cultivation is only the sixth layer of qi refining now, don't say that if you use your sword skills in two consecutive shots, you are using sword skills, and the power is not as sharp as others forcibly casting sword skills!"

Lin Du nodded lightly: "Disciple understands!"

His current cultivation is only the sixth layer of qi refining, even if he takes the thousand-year-old spirit milk, every time he casts his sword technique, it is only the sixth layer of qi refining, although he can repeatedly perform this weakened sword technique, but a forced sword skill by others, or a real sword skill, is enough to defeat his sword skill.

The outlook remains bleak.

"Senior Brother Lin Du is finally able to fight, but I have lost my combat power. A faint voice rang out.

Lin Du hurriedly turned to look, and the person who spoke was one of the two Flame Sect elders who came with the incineration this time.

Fu Jing.

Before he could speak, a touch of sadness flashed on his incineration face: "This big competition is indeed extremely tragic, I made the two peak elders of the Flame Gate Spiritual Silence Period participate in the big competition, one unfortunately fell, only the remaining Elder Fu Jing, was also seriously injured, it didn't take a few months, it was extremely difficult to recover, although I was lucky to enter the top 100, but I missed the top three!"

In the big competition, luck is equally important, many cultivators in the late stage of spiritual silence are lucky to enter the top 100, and the two elders of the Flame Gate have all returned with a feather, which is really unlucky, and the passing years are unfavorable.

Lin Du looked at Fu Jing behind him, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold.

The peak cultivator of the Spiritual Silence Period, he was just lucky to enter the top 100, and he ended up seriously injured and lost his combat power, he is now only cultivating to the sixth level of Qi refining, how far can he go in this big competition where strong opponents are like forests.

In every battle, you must not be seriously injured, otherwise, even if you win, you will not be able to fight again in the next competition.

For him now, every battle will be extremely difficult.

If you want to defeat every opponent unscathed, it is really difficult to climb to the sky.

"It's man-made. Hidden heart said: "You work hard, if you unfortunately fail, it doesn't matter!"

Lin Du nodded slightly, but the belief in his heart was still persistent.

First, he must take it.

"Wait a moment, Dabi is already afraid. Luo Yan suddenly reminded.

Yin Xin nodded lightly: "Let's go now!"

His body moved, and he flew towards the Ridgeless Peak.

He attaches great importance to this competition, and he will be present to watch the whole competition.

The first is to discover potential cultivators and take them under the door, and the second, and most importantly, is to take care of Lin Dui at all times, he is really afraid that someone will not die, so he frantically kills Lin Dui, and now, Lin Dui is his only hope.

With a flash of sword light, Lin Dui sacrificed the Xuanjin Sword, and the group immediately followed the hidden heart and flew to Wuleng Peak.

There is no ridge peak, and the square in front of the unparalleled hall has long been crowded.

Although the big competition has been carried out so far, there are only 100 people left, and the vast majority of cultivators have been eliminated, but the competition has officially entered the most exciting part, and everyone does not want to miss it.

In the midst of the mountain roaring tsunami, Lin Dui fell down in front of the Wushuang Hall with his hidden heart.

The unparalleled real person and the heads of the ten major sects have already arrived.

As soon as Yin Xin fell down, the peerless real person did not say hello, and said straight to the point: "The big competition has been carried out so far, and the real elite has not been selected, but the elimination system is still used, and hundreds of cultivators will face off in pairs until a group of elites are selected!"

Yinxin nodded slightly: "You arrange it!"

Lin Dui felt a little strange in his heart, with the meaning of Wushuang Zhenren, this big competition does not seem to be simple, now it is an elimination system, as long as it fails, it will be out immediately, and I don't know what the rules will be.

Wushuang real person is not polite, and immediately announced loudly: "Today, Dabi will enter the most exciting knockout round, the rules of the knockout round, extremely simple, it is determined by drawing, the opponents are random, the ten major sects will not interfere, whether you can advance, it all depends on your strength and luck!"

Lin Du couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Now, go and draw your number plates. "Wushuang Zhenren: "The cultivator who draws the No. 1 number plate will play against the cultivator who draws the No. 51 number plate, and the cultivator who draws the No. 2 number plate will play against the cultivator who draws the No. 52 number plate, and so on!"

As soon as the words of the Wushuang real person fell, an elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect took out a purple wooden box and stepped forward and placed it on a square table.

"Go ahead and draw lots. Luo Yan hurriedly reminded Lin Du in a daze.

Lin Du came back to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly went to draw lots with Fu Jing.

After the dozens of disciples in front of him finished drawing, it was Lin Dui's turn, and Lin Dui walked to the square table.

At this time, dozens of sharp eyes immediately looked at him.

Lin Dui's heart suddenly became vigilant, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Every gaze that looked at him was like a wolf, and the light in his eyes flickered, and he was extremely hungry.

This kind of hunger and thirst made Lin Dui feel cold all over his body.

He's been targeted.

Especially the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect, they all stared at him fiercely, staring at him.

Lin Du and these two factions have deep grievances, and he knows what these people think.

But he had no way back.

Standing in front of the square table, Lin Du quietly released his divine sense and inspected the rosewood box in front of him, and immediately, he was shocked to find that his divine sense was completely blocked out and could not enter it.

Lin Du couldn't help but be happy.

If the Wushuang real person did this, he must really want to hold a fair competition, and it all depends on the luck and strength of the cultivators.

That's exactly what he wants, he doesn't want to take advantage of others, but he also doesn't want to be played with like a fool.

Exhaling deeply, Lin Duan did not hesitate, and in the fiery eyes of everyone, he reached out and took out a purple wooden number plate, and walked back to the place where the hidden heart was.

He was drawn with the number three number plate.

Luo Yun stood behind Shi Weihan, holding his number plate tightly in his hand, his face struggling.

Fu Jing followed Lin Dui closely, and also stepped forward to draw his number plate, and he also took out a purple wooden number plate neatly.

He couldn't participate in the following competition, drawing number plates, but just to make up the numbers.

At this time, the unparalleled real person in front of the hall suddenly spoke: "Everyone put away their number plates, don't disclose them at will, and never allow anyone to exchange number plates, once I find out, both of them will directly cancel the qualification for the competition, and the corresponding opponent will be directly promoted!"

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators below who had other thoughts immediately became much quieter and completely restrained.

Wushuang Zhenren is a cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage, with divine consciousness throughout the sky, everywhere, and everyone does not dare to act rashly.

The people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect also put away their thoughts and waited for the results of the lottery.

One hundred cultivators were all drawn quickly, and each of them had a number plate in their hands.

At this time, the Wushuang real person announced: "Draw one to ten number plate cultivators, bring their number plates, to the high platform to participate in the competition, 50 to 60 cultivators, each to find your opponent, today a total of 50 competitions, divided into five rounds, each time to eliminate ten people, until the top 50 are selected!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Duan hurriedly took his No. 3 number plate and flew to the No. 3 platform.

Lin Dui just stood on the No. 3 high platform, and the reaction of the crowd below suddenly was very different.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect both had a look of regret and great regret.

The other cultivators were very happy, knowing that now, he was still deeply afraid of Lin Duan's strength, and he could improve his cultivation to the sixth level of Qi refining within three days, and there was no one in the Tianxiao Realm, only Lin Dui.

Against this person who is full of miracles all over his body, no one is sure of victory, even if he is only at the sixth level of qi refining now.

Luo Yun looked at Lin Dui, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly spread out his right hand, his palm was full of sweat.

In his hands was the number 78 number plate.

Ten high platforms, cultivators came to the stage one after another, facing their respective opponents, some people were happy and some were worried.

At this moment, a figure flew towards the No. 3 high platform.

Lin Du glanced at the person who flew in, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Fu Jing's sword light flashed, and his figure fell.

He took his number plate and shook it towards Lin Dusk.

Lin Du clearly saw that he was the fifty-three.

What a coincidence.

With a flash of light and shadow, a Jindan stage cultivator suddenly appeared on the high platform.

It was the verdict of this contest.

The Jindan Stage cultivator glanced at Lin Du and Fu Jing and said, "I'm Ju Bin, please give me your number plate!"

Lin Du and Fu Jing hurriedly handed over their number plates, Ju Bin glanced at the two number plates, confirmed that they were correct, and said, "The number plate is correct, below, the competition has officially begun." In a flash, he was already flying into the air.

Lin Du and Fu Jing stood in place, but they didn't move.

On the remaining nine high platforms, the competition was already intense.

The sword flashed, and the fierce battle began.

Lin Du was light and light, and he laughed and talked with Fu Jing.

"The sun was shining today. Lin Du looked up and squinted at the sky.

"It would be nice if there were two white clouds. Fu Jing said seriously.

As he spoke, there were really two white clouds floating leisurely.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

On the third high platform, the competition has not started for a long time, and the following can't wait.

The cultivators shouted loudly, "Fight, fight!"

"Hurry up and start, don't grind!"

The urging was endless.

Many people want to see Lin Dusk lose and make a fool of himself.

But at this time, Fu Jing smiled at Lin Dui: "I am injured and can't stand for a long time, I'll go down first!"

Lin Du smiled and nodded.

Fu Jing's sword flashed, and the person had already floated off the high platform.

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