Noisy, getting louder.

Especially in the circle of people around the ring, some monks changed their words to praise Chen Zhi's strength, completely forgetting that it was they who thought that Chen Zhi had no hope of winning just now, as for the blood floating slaughter that had been wiped out, no one paid attention to it, and the people were warm and cold, which was extremely eye-catching at this time.

Chen Zhi didn't bother to pay attention to the noise around him at all, he slowly walked along the deep knife marks on the ring to the place where the blood float was standing before he died, three high-grade magic weapons, among which the long knife had been damaged, but this blood-colored long knife was extremely sharp, maybe it was made of some high-quality materials, and it would be easy to use after putting it away, as for the other two defensive magic weapons.

The corners of Chen Zhi's mouth were slightly upturned, although they were far away, he could also feel the thick resentment on Tang Cheng's body.

"Hey......" Chen Zhi grinned, put the two magic weapons into the storage bag, and took advantage of the gap between collecting the Blood Floating Slaughter Storage Bag to quietly devour the soul of the Blood Floating Slaughter.

In the ring before, he didn't collect souls, because he was afraid of attracting the attention of Jin Dan or Yuanying Monks, but this time, he was unwilling to let go, of course, he also specially took out the green banner of the Imperial Ghost Sect obtained in the Xuanshui Cave to cover up, which can be described as cautious.

Soon, the first round of the competition officially ended, 5,000 contestants, and the final qualification is still 1,000, these two days of competition, although many monks died in the ring, but according to the regulations, if the monk who won the qualification died, the eleventh place in the group will be drawn to enter.

It is also in this situation that the No. 10 ring where Chen Zhi is located is also the most bizarre one in the average strength of all the phalanxes that have passed the first round, the five-fold monk of Condensation, only one Chen Zhi is left, and the remaining nine who have passed the first round, there are eight of them are Contemplation Quadruple Monks, and one is a Condensing Triple Monk. You must know that each of Chen Zhi's ten opponents was a five-fold monk of Contemplation, and these ten monks were killed and seriously injured after fighting with Chen Zhi! Even if they qualified for the qualification, they were all unable to participate in the next round of the competition. For example, Chen Zhi's opponent in the last round, Xuefutu, his previous results were ten games, nine victories, and he was fully qualified to play, but in the last game, he challenged Chen Zhi and was killed, and this qualification was also cheapened by other monks in the same group as Chen Zhi.

But even so, the nine monks who came to power at the same time as Chen Zhi were more afraid than grateful to Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi didn't mind this at all, and after the two referees of the No. 10 ring finished reading it, he left the square straight and returned to his residence in the mountain city at the foot of the mountain.

After eating, Chen Zhi regained his consciousness on his knees in the cultivation retreat room, and suddenly, his eyes opened, revealing a wicked smile.

Tonight, I'm afraid there will be a lot of people who won't be able to sleep......

In the hall of the Lu family's mansion, it was extremely solemn, a red-haired monk sat on the main seat, and Lu Ao, Lu Zijing and other Lu family monks below honestly lowered their heads, while Lu Xiong stood in front of the red-haired monk with his head down, whispering something.

"I see, that's ......" After hearing this, the red-haired monk closed his eyes, the whole hall was silent, Lu Ao was fine, he just lowered his head, and the contemplative monks like Lu Zijing and Lu Wenwen didn't dare to come out one by one.

After a long time, the red-haired monk opened his eyes, glanced at the surrounding monks, and said indifferently: "Since you have done it, you must do it cleanly, and this son can become a fivefold cultivator of concentrating in just five years with the cultivation of the yellow-level spiritual root, there must be some secrets in him." ”

When Lu Xiong heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "What does that ancestor mean......"

"Not right now. The red-haired monk frowned and said: "This son is not only good at forbearance, but also has a good brain, he chose to come back at this time, and he performed so brilliantly in the first round, it has become a climate, especially he has attracted the attention of Senior Brother Qiu, if we do it in secret, if it makes Senior Brother Qiu unhappy, it is not a good thing for our Lu family." ”

His words were like a basin of cold water, poured directly on everyone's hearts, Lu Zijing wanted to speak and stopped, and Lu Wenwen on the side was already restless, if it weren't for the fear of the ancestor, they would have spoken a long time ago.

"Wenwen. The red-haired monk glanced at the woman in red and said in a low voice, "Let Wei Qingcheng come up." ”

"Yes. Lu Wenwen couldn't figure out what the ancestor was thinking for a while, but she didn't dare to disobey the ancestor's words, so she walked out of the room honestly, and after a while, she took Wei Qingcheng into the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, Wei Qingcheng directly bowed down with the momentum of throwing himself to the ground, and said loudly: "Senior Wei Qingcheng, meet Senior Lu, I wish Senior Lu to cultivate Yuan Ying and Megatron Tianwu as soon as possible!"

And when he had said this, he bowed down to the earth in good faith.

The red-haired monk nodded and said, "Get up." ”

"Yes, senior!" Wei Qingcheng got up and stood respectfully.

The red-haired monk seemed to be very satisfied with Wei Qingcheng's attitude, but even if Wei Qingcheng would join the Lu family in the future, he was not yet a Lu family monk, so he naturally would not treat Wei Qingcheng like he treated his own juniors, I saw that as soon as he stretched out his hand, a light cyan talisman appeared in his hand: "This talisman treasure was obtained by killing a monk in my early years, you can take it, kill Chen Zhi openly, understand?"

"Ah?!" Wei Qingcheng didn't react yet, but when he saw the cyan talisman in the red-haired monk's hand, he was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you seniors, juniors will definitely live up to the trust!"

The red-haired monk nodded indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, the cyan talisman was suddenly wrapped in an invisible force and landed on Wei Qingcheng's palm, and then the red-haired monk didn't look at him, and waved his hand and said, "Go down." ”

Wei Qingcheng was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, and respectfully patted the red-haired monk on the horse, turned around and walked out of the hall. As soon as he left the hall, Wei Qingcheng dragged the talisman in his hand, and couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and howl.

From the end of the first round of fighting skills to now, he had been suppressed for too long, but he definitely didn't expect that this Chen Zhi would be able to attract the attention of the red-haired monk!

Chen Zhi, you are dead!

Wei Qingcheng's face was hideous, and for a while, he was arrogant!

Before dawn the next day, the second round of fighting skills was opened, Chen Zhi and other thousands of monks first drew lots under the attention of everyone, and then divided into one hundred groups again, each group of ten monks, and then two by two, the first round of five people left, and then these five people will be on the ring at the same time to fight, until only one person can enter the third round.

This time, Chen Zhi won the No. 1 ring, and the ten monks in his group were all Concentration Fivefold Monks.

Glancing at the next nine opponents, Chen Zhi frowned slightly, not because all the opponents were Contemplation Fivefold Cultivators, after all, he had already expected that there would be a secret box in the second round. But what surprised him was that the eyes of these nine opponents did not have the slightest determination, but all of them had a relaxed look on their faces.

Could it be that these people want to die and want to go crazy?

Shaking his head, shaking off this thought that made him cry and laugh, Chen Zhi walked into the ring.

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