68 Ranked Battle (Continued 1)

The little bell swirled in Lu Yu's hand, exuding the light of the earth attribute, and the light of the prohibition also flickered.

"It's a good little clock. ”

Lu Yu said with a gleam in his eyes, and the old man smiled when he heard this, and said: "This is natural, this little bell was bought by me for eight thousand spirit stones, since my brother likes it, then I won't earn spirit stones, and I will sell eight thousand spirit stones to you." ”

Lu Yu took the small clock, smiled slightly, and did not speak.

The old man's face was slightly embarrassed, and he paused for a moment before he said: "Eight thousand spirit stones are not expensive, but since my brother sold me the array plate, then this little bell will be sold to you for seven thousand spirit stones, and the price can't be lower." ”

Lu Yu nodded when he heard this.

After a while, Lu Yu bought some other pills before leaving the shop.

After a while, Lu Yu found a temporary place to live and began refining the little bell. The little bell has long been without an owner, Lu Yu's spiritual power has eroded it, and his divine sense has been imprinted on the magic weapon, just a day's work, this little bell is like an arm

A month later.

The Hundred Battle Platform was surrounded by monks, whether it was a disciple who had experienced it before, or a new disciple who had just entered the platform, they all gathered around the Hundred Battle Platform and began to wait one by one, Lu Yu was also standing in the distance, waiting for the start of the ranked battle.

Rumble!

A bell rang from the booth, and a middle-aged monk landed in the center of the booth.

"Fellow disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, now that the Hundred Battle Platforms competition has begun, the hundredth ranking will begin. Now that the hundredth disciple has fallen, the hundredth monk who guards the hundredth rank is now beginning to enter. ”

As soon as the middle-aged monk's voice fell, one by one the monks walked up.

Lu Yu already knew the rules of the ranked battle, so naturally he didn't step forward.

This 100th place ranking battle is to compete for the 100th place, and the monks who go up fight one-on-one, screening one by one, and finally determine the winner. Although there were many monks, one or two thousand, it didn't take long to actually fight.

Of course, there are many mistakes that can be made under such rules.

Because a person only has two opportunities to participate, if he misses it, this qualifying battle will be a failure, for example, if Lu Yu participates in the first and second place competition, if he fails, then the hundredth place will not be obtained, which is a very sad thing.

But from another point of view, this rule is correct.

Most of the time, the choice is greater than the effort.

Some monks who think highly of themselves will naturally be defeated if they fail to find their own position and rashly go to the competition.

The ranking battle for the hundredth place was actually not fierce, but the person who won a few hours later was a monk of the eighth level of Qi cultivation, with three high-grade magic weapons, and his strength was very strong. At least the strength that this man showed in the end made the faces of the other monks not look very good.

Looking at it, this forty-year-old monk has cultivated to the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and there is still some hope for the advanced foundation building period, so he naturally has some strength, but it is naturally a little surprising and regretful to choose to fight for this hundredth place, but Lu Yu frowned slightly when he saw this, but he was a little moved.

"Looking at the age of the person, he should have experienced many ranked battles, but he still chose this way, it seems that the ranked battle is not so simple, if so, then my plan will have to be changed. Lu Yu sighed in his heart, and then after thinking about it, he looked around.

Soon, the battle for 99th place was over.

This time the battle was similar to the hundredth ranked battle, except that the number of monks suddenly increased, and the battle was even more fierce.

In the end, the winner was a female cultivator who practiced the seventh layer of qi.

This female cultivator is undoubtedly strong when she wins, she is obviously stronger than other monks, although her cultivation is a little lower, and the magic weapon is not very strong, but in terms of comprehensive strength, she is not much worse than the previous monk who practiced qi at the eighth level.

However, Lu Yu was not in a hurry, but looked thoughtfully.

Then the battle continued, and soon, the ninety-eighth, ninety-seventh, and one by one Guiyuan Sect's inner disciples began to appear, and even many disciples of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation appeared, but Lu Yu secretly shook his head in his heart when he saw these disciples.

Being able to advance to the ninth level of Qi cultivation before the age of fifty is definitely a very genius.

However, if the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi cultivation is completely raised by pills, then it is another way, many of the disciples of the ninth layer of qi cultivation are weak, and the mana is pure Cheng Dù is even similar to Lu Yu, and even the current Lu Yu thinks that his strength is stronger than them.

Focusing on flashy cultivation, mixed spiritual power, and weak spells, Lu Yu really didn't look down on it, but it was a few weak monks in the qualifying battle that made Lu Yu feel slightly bright.

The ranking battle was still going on, but Lu Yu was not in a hurry, but was observing from the sidelines.

The nintieth and eightieth ranked battles soon continued to move forward, and Lu Yu also paid more and more attention to the battles above the ranked battles, at this time, the battles were obviously much less than before, but the battle level was much higher.

On the second day, Lu Yu waited for his own battle.

Forty-ninth place in the qualifying battle.

When Lu Yu saw this battle, he flew up. Soon there were more than 200 monks gathered on the high platform. Several monks around them also began to check one by one.

First of all, the identity of the combatants, then the age, and so on.

After a few moments, all the monks who participated in the battle were arranged, and the battle on the high platform began.

There are more than 10 hundred battle platforms, and the battle starts together.

Lu Yu didn't appear at first, but waited on the sidelines, but as soon as the battle began, Lu Yu's eyes were stunned by the battle situation on a high platform on the side.

On the high platform, the body of a monk dressed in black turned into an afterimage, and the black figure crossed over the high platform, and the monk on the opposite side, even if he was a monk of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation, had no room for resistance at all, he was constantly bombarded, and after a while, he was bombarded out.

This situation not only made Lu Yu slightly surprised, but the rest of the monks also showed jealousy and regret.

"With this guy here, it's obviously not easy to fight, this is extremely fast, no matter what spell it is, it's hard to hit, and ordinary magic weapons don't work, unless the divine sense reaches the foundation building period, and the magic weapon can hurt him, otherwise this guy is simply invincible. ”

Lu Yu thought in his heart.

This black-clothed monk didn't know what kind of body method he was cultivating, and his speed was extremely fast, and the monk on the opposite side of the afterimage was helpless.

Obviously, this monk studied a kind of body spell and cultivated to the extreme of the Qi refining period.