Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

"So, if your magic power is really as good as what you just said, then I have to doubt that your so-called cultivation of Dharma is really completed? Don't just show it. ”

After refuting, Du En retorted like this, using quite spicy words. At the same time, he was observing the other person with his eyes, and he seemed to have such suspicion.

Because it stands to reason that a high-grade skill that has been cultivated to perfection, coupled with an obvious improvement in cultivation level, should have a crushing direct advantage for him.

But now, he really had a tit-for-tat confrontation with Sheng Zhaoshui, but this didn't happen.

The opponent seems to be confident and has a chance to win, but in fact it is more like posturing, just showing off, and does not show enough suppression.

Even geniuses can't help but think that this guy was just talking big words before!

However, when I glanced at the other three candidates for the championship, I found that they all had their brows furrowed and looked particularly solemn.

Du En's heart was just as solemn, but he continued to speak: "Of course, it may be that your method is special. After all, the so-called Linxian Code is not even known by the resolution. The special standard is a new law, which is obviously sincerity." Such as Zhenjun’s personal belongings.”

After a deliberate pause, he seemed to notice something, and then said sharply: "Or maybe, like that white-bone Taoist in vain, you are just a test subject of the technique."

Hearing this, Sheng Zhaoshui could only sigh.

"Why are you turning around now, trying to lure me into taking action, trying to strike later?"

"…Because your provocation just now seemed too perfunctory, and the actions you made before were also extremely careless."

"Haha, is it so obvious? However, you are somewhat right. The Linxian Code is a private product and an experiment in this area. Of course, it is different from Wang Gu's failure. This method, it It is the beginning of a sect, or a system, or a dharma lineage.”

Sheng Zhaoshui seemed to be a bachelor. When he said this, he just shrugged and said, "That's what Zhenjun said anyway, so let's just believe him. You can only believe it anyway, right?"

"really."

Du En nodded and suddenly waved the gun with his backhand.

A figure hurriedly moved out of the way, it was Sheng Zhaoshui.

Looking at the same place just now, there was no one there.

Space movement?

There are no signs at all, no gaps at all!

Everyone outside the court was shocked when they discovered this situation.

As he hurriedly moved his eyes to focus, he could already catch a glimpse of Du En waving the Phoenix Blood Spear again and again. The red color flowing from the gun's body became more and more intense. However, Sheng Zhaoshui could always avoid it at the critical moment and appeared here from time to time. Appear there from time to time.

Looking closer, it looks like it is moving through frequently used spaces without any gaps, but in fact it is not like this. It looks very strange and mysterious, but you can't see the reason at all, only full of weird doubts.

In the eyes of the three candidates for the championship, and under Du En's gaze, it was clear that when he waved the tip of the spear, he naturally moved the opponent's body, causing him to spontaneously move to avoid it, allowing the Phoenix Blood Spear to move away. I still can't reach him...

Bear!

"Bah!!!!"

The shell of the spear tip suddenly exploded, and Phoenix, who had been unable to hold back his anger for a long time, reached out with his claws and grabbed hard, burning away the space, leaving a dark hole.

Sheng Zhaoshui's figure disappeared, and he really used space to move. When he reappeared, the corner of his clothes was burning, and he had to take off this colorful robe with tears and heartache.

As soon as it fell off, it was directly turned into flying ashes in the sudden fire. At the same time, he was angry that the red flames were rising like arrows and were still attacking towards him, forcing him to take the initiative to avoid them. After several times, he barely managed to escape.

Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, Du En was already chasing him from behind.

The phoenix blood spear was like a fire of hatred, with flames that burned the space and destroyed everything. It also followed closely, coming through the air, and swung the spear at the head and fell down. It was urgent and fierce!

Sheng Zhaoshui had no choice but to raise his hand and press it towards the tip of the spear.

I regret that Chi Yan disappeared for a moment!

Therefore, Du En calmly assessed the situation and used spatial movement, continuously and urgently evading. There was no sign of serious injuries that would be difficult to recover. Only when the mind is stable and the body is strong, can he do this.

However, when I think about Meng Changqing's side, they will definitely spend a lot of money to treat his injuries, which is in line with common sense and acceptable. At most, the geniuses onlookers can't help but curse secretly for being sinister and shameless.

Sheng Zhaoshui followed closely and was not left behind at all. In the blink of an eye, the two had crossed thousands of miles and continued to move with very short intervals!

"You also said that you are in the early stage of Nascent Soul, your skills are integrated, and your injuries are difficult to heal?"

Sheng Zhaoshui had enough energy to spare and couldn't help but speak like this.

Du En didn't answer, just waved his gun.

The red flames of lingering hatred burned out again at this moment, and were caught and extinguished again.

"Supernatural powers?"

He told the origin of this guy's previous actions, and deliberately brought a little doubt.

Everyone outside the court was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood.

The three candidates for the first prize were not relieved, but secretly tensed up, clearly feeling a surge of pressure.

"Yes, it is magical power. Under normal circumstances, it is only after reaching the stage of divine transformation that it is possible to comprehend a kind of truth by chance."

Sheng Zhaoshui did not refute, but agreed, and opened his hand again. The palm of his hand was burnt black and painful, "If you want to contend with the truth, the only way is the same truth. Phoenix Resentment is now rooted in the principle of Nirvana, although it is limited by the external carrier port. , But sure enough, I can forcefully interrupt a few times now, but there is still a clear gap. "

This is natural. Rather, it is better to say that being able to do this means that his mastery of magical powers is quite good and the level is already very deep.

Du En asked directly: "What kind of magical power is it?"

Sheng Zhaoshui didn't mind explaining: "I call it, the flowers and leaves don't see each other."

The two of them were still moving in space. At this moment, they had moved thousands of miles, quickly approaching the scale of tens of thousands of miles.

At the same time, in this situation, he can still maintain the action of waving the gun to turn off the fire.

Dune was still swinging his gun, pecking, stabbing, or sweeping.

Sheng Zhaoshui obviously didn't do much, but he could always reach out to the tip of the spear in time to block the attack, so that Phoenix's lingering hatred could never really burn him.

He even has the energy left to explain in a verbose voice: "Higanbana, have you heard of this?"

"It is really a sad and beautiful flower that makes people feel heartbroken. It is also a flower that blooms in the underworld and makes people fearful."

"Legend has it that when its flowers have not bloomed, the leaves are still there, but when its flowers bloom, the leaves have withered. Therefore, throughout the life, the flowers will not see the leaves, the leaves will not see the flowers, and the flowers and leaves will never be seen. Meet."

"The Buddhist scriptures also say that love is not cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death."

"This is my magical power."

To put it simply, it is the magical power of cause and effect.

When "foreign objects" come, they can be regarded as leaves or flowers, and Sheng Zhaoshui is the opposite side. The two will never meet, so they will never touch.

Therefore, it seems that he is still where he is, but actually he is not. At that moment, it is a mysterious state of separation of cause and effect.

It can be said to be invincible!

The other three candidates for the championship couldn't think of how they could beat it!

And if you can't beat him, how can you win?

And this is probably just the most obvious and simple expression!

Judging from the depth of Sheng Zhaoshui's control, he must be at least a small success, so he can forcibly extinguish and contain the flow of Phoenix's residual hatred.

This is the clear distinction between life and death, and cause and effect are already determined.

But after all, the qualitative difference between them is still too big, and the Phoenix Resentment is the type that gets crazier the more it blocks it, so gradually, the Phoenix Blood Spear in Du En's hand has begun to lose its shape, and the gun does not look like a gun. More like a vertical fire.

Waving it is actually waving magical power and truth.

Because of this, he is also regarded as invincible!

Because monks in the Nascent Soul stage, normally, have no effective means to fight against magical powers, unless they can master magical powers, Taoist methods, secret methods and other methods in advance!

Therefore, the three candidates for the first prize were all silent at this moment, and they all agreed, which was a bit lucky.

In fact, none of them have mastered such methods, they are just ordinary geniuses in comparison!

So luck was born.

Fortunately, these two masters of supernatural powers in different forms can be said to be real candidates for the championship. They have already collided with each other twenty hours before the final. Otherwise, when they actually faced each other, they would not be prepared at all. If you meet each other, you will lose the battle.

Fortunately, Duen's side has shortcomings not only in terms of hard power, but also the Phoenix Blood Spear has appeared a long time ago. They have already considered this. Although they don't know if it will work, they at least have the confidence and certainty to fight. Will be defeated instantly due to sudden encounter.

From this point of view, the actions of True Lord Regretful Qing can actually affect the outcome!

Perhaps it was also because of the Phoenix Blood Spear that Zhenru Zhenjun decided to interrupt Du En's progress!

Therefore, this Sheng Zhaoshui, he...

"I can't even defeat you with my magical power. I really have no choice. It seems I have to resort to the last resort!"

While the thoughts of those on the sidelines were still lingering, Sheng Zhaoshui suddenly no longer followed closely, but instead pulled away sharply in the opposite direction.

One of his hands was charred to charcoal, but when he waved it on the way, the charcoal shell disintegrated and returned to its original state.

It makes people's eyelids jump.

This guy is also an insidious guy. He can obviously resist more times, but he is always pretending. He just wants people to misjudge their impulses, and then he can strike back and determine the victory!

Looking towards Du En, he did not close the distance, but first restrained the Phoenix Blood Spear, causing it to cool down in the blink of an eye. It seemed that he was quite able to control it, and his tolerance was also higher than expected.

Well, these two look like the same person at first glance, they are both bad guys!

The eyes of everyone outside the court were twitching, and they were even more fortunate that these two guys were facing each other in advance.

"What you just said were you talking to Chengru Zhenjun?"

"Since you heard it, you don't have to say it directly!"

Sheng Zhaoshui did not refute, the meaning was obvious.

In fact, he didn't have much energy and seemed lazy overall. So after using his magical power and seeing that he couldn't take down Dun quickly, he felt that he was almost ready to deal with the task. The next step was to directly use the final killing move, and he wouldn't What was said extra.

After all, I have even used my magical powers, but I still can't defeat Du En. His strength is extraordinary, so I can only use the final killing move!

Feel free to be lazy!

Just want to end this fight as quickly as possible. It is estimated that when the next one starts, he will lie on the ground and say something like he was injured in the fight with Du En, he was exhausted and couldn't hold on, and then admit defeat on the spot and get away!

Inexplicably, everyone has this weird perception and imagination.

Then, on the one hand, he was shocked by his confidence, even arrogance, because he obviously felt that the next move would be far better than his own magical power, so how could he not be shocked?

On the other hand, this kind of extravagant and unreliable really makes people wonder what to say.

With high talent, strong understanding and sufficient strength, can you really do whatever you want?

It seems so!

They thought and couldn't help but remain silent.

Du En just stared at the other party without making any meaningless interruptions.

It looks like this, but in fact he is brewing and waiting for an opportunity to act.

"So... are you ready?"

Sheng Zhaoshui said so, and his tone suddenly changed and became very cold.

Cold!

Cold!

Cold and chilly!

The sudden chill spread directly, and even the people outside the field could actually feel it. They couldn't help but shudder and shivered together.

What happened?

They didn't understand for a moment, and then, together with Du En who couldn't stop it, saw Sheng Zhaoshui with a cold and sharp smile, with himself as the center point, a dark spot suddenly spread and spread rapidly.

Gulp~

There was no room for people to escape, and they sank into the deep water in the blink of an eye.

The dark and cold water body, with sparkling waves above the head and a deep abyss under the feet, seemed to be boundless in all directions. At least Du En's consciousness could not detect the edge. Silence and chill permeated the body's magic power and covered the soul and soul.

At this moment, Sheng Zhaoshui showed the direct advantage of this kind of cultivation method!

Du En had no time to stop it from taking shape, and now he could not avoid being submerged, and could only fall down quietly.

"Yellow-grade Taoism, sinking fish into the abyss."

Sheng Zhaoshui and Du En fell into the deep water together, going down, getting farther and farther away from the sparkling waves above their heads, and the sound they made was like a damp and cold penetration.

Everyone outside the field shuddered again.

Then they were stunned.

Taoism?

Isn't it said that only great monks in the Spiritualization Stage can learn and master the spells that are different from the fourth-level spells?

You can actually learn it in advance, and not just learn it, but at least master it?

They just felt a strong sense of absurdity!

Although it existed as early as when the magical power appeared, it at least had the chance of sudden enlightenment and comprehension, which could be obtained from it, and could be used as a cover-up to comfort their hearts, but Taoism needs to be learned and mastered in a down-to-earth manner, and there is no shortcut at all!

The three candidates for the championship stared at the field, at the empty little world, at the pool of cold water that quietly appeared, and through the observation hole specially opened by the True Lords, they could see the boundless deep water inside and the two people falling into the cold.

"Instead of standing by the abyss and envying the fish, it is better to fall into it together."

"So, don't be naive and think that this is just the lowest level of Taoism."

Sheng Zhaoshui looked at Du En, who had put away the Phoenix Blood Spear in front of him, and his eyes turned back to the previous casualness, as if the cold and sharp look that had just become serious for a moment was just a psychedelic illusion.

He seemed a little helpless, because the other side was still calm and without impulse, like still water, inexplicably, and this cold and silent Shenyu Abyss seemed particularly contrasted.

It's just not cold enough, nor deep.

So, the difference is actually quite big.

"Now our mana has turned into the water in the abyss, which keeps flowing out, keeps being maintained, keeps increasing, keeps increasing, keeps increasing pressure, making it deeper and deeper, and the pressure is getting stronger and stronger."

"At the same time, our cultivation has also been bound together, adding weight to each other, turning into sinking stones, and falling into the abyss together."

"In other words, it is best if you can understand this quickly, so that we can reach the end peacefully without me having to spend any extra effort."

As Sheng Zhaoshui said, at this moment, the mana of the two people together constructed this sinking fish abyss, which is constantly consumed and consumed equally.

Du En noticed this as soon as he sank in, and also realized that the opponent no longer planned to dodge with magical powers, no longer planned to dodge with space movement, and would not even make any obstructions, and the attack he launched would be completely effective.

But under the current situation, I am afraid that even the trauma will be equal.

And in order to recover from the injury, it is necessary to increase the consumption of mana.

If I heal myself, the opponent will also be healed.

Sinking the fish abyss, sinking the fish abyss, actually only one fish is sunk!

What a disgusting Taoist method!

So, he chose to put away the Phoenix Blood Spear, because at this time, ordinary offensive methods that could not exceed the limit were meaningless.

Sheng Zhaoshui did not seem to intend to launch an attack, so that each other's mana would be quickly consumed.

It's not that he can't do it, but he is too lazy to do it.

No motivation.

In short, this is the reason.

Seeing this, everyone outside the field was silent.

He would rather use this Taoist method to consume Du En, an opponent with endless mana, than to use other methods to speed up the end of the fight.

From this, one can experience a kind of ease, and in fact, it is indeed ease.

But Du En would not place his hopes on others, so he made a move at this time.

Use your natal magic weapon.

Ever-changing, changing, eternally frozen ice coffin.

Obtained from the third disciple of the great monk Yunyi, a changed form of Tang Mingshuang's natal magic weapon, so that he can take a shortcut and reproduce the power of the secret method at the same level as Taoism!

Kakaka~

There was a shimmer in the water, and then the sound of sore teeth rang out. The ice covered it, and an eternal ice coffin appeared in the deep water, accelerating Du En's fall and blocking out interference from the outside. .

"Hey, hey, can you even conjure the secret technique contained in the magic weapon?"

Sheng Zhaoshui looked exaggerated as if he had not expected anything at all, but looking at the speed at which he was sinking at the same speed, it was clear that he had already considered that relying on this eternally frozen ice coffin would not be able to avoid the impact of blocking Shen Yuyuan.

However, Du En was not disappointed, because he only used it as a turtle shell and did not intend to use it to break the situation.

Then, under everyone's even more blank gazes, he chose to close his eyes, as if sleeping in an ice coffin. In fact, he began to practice Yonggong.

The land of loess, the clear blue sky, the towering trees, green and green, their branches swaying gently. Before you know it, even the trees are covered with green grass, growing vigorously and spreading towards the land of loess.

As long as the yellow is completely covered up, the green will be completely above the yellow, that is, the perfection of the green and yellow code, or in other words, Du En's perfection in the green and yellow code.

Visions reflect the mind, but do not actually exist.

Sheng Zhaoshui came back to his senses and couldn't help but raise his brows: "It's really unique and unexpected. The normal green and yellow code is not so clear and clear. It really compares with the earth element and the wood element, but this is not always the case." The green trees holding up the sky and the strong grass covering the ground reflect reality and reality. They have their own mystery and are truly extraordinary..."

They were very moved by this, and the onlookers also had similar thoughts, especially the geniuses who practiced civil engineering and woodwork. Some of them were deeply moved by this. As long as they carefully captured it, it was just a castle in the air, and they could not be caught at all.

Then they heard the words that summed it up.

"You also said that your skills are only mastered!"

One sentence broke the frowning thoughts of the geniuses watching from the sidelines.

It makes people dumbfounded, but they have to admit that this secretive guy is right.

Although Du En's vision was unexpected, the degree can still be judged from the details.

He is clearly just one step away from covering the ground with that vigorous grass, fully realizing the yellow bones and green skin, yellow under the green, earth behind the wood, and cultivating the green and yellow code to his own perfection!

Then, did you listen to what he said before?

In the early stage of Nascent Soul, the skills are integrated... If you want to deceive others, just pretend to be good now!

After the emotional ups and downs, they came back to their senses one by one.

Lou Shuyue blinked her beautiful eyes and asked softly: "So, what do you say now?"

Shen Yuyuan continued, neutralizing the two people's magic power. Du En simply sealed himself up to practice. Sheng Zhaoshui lazily did not move. They actually used up the power in such a tacit understanding!

What about dog bite dog?

"Perhaps Du En is trying to use his own endless life, which has just begun to take shape, to delay time and stretch the upper limit of that guy Sheng Zhaoshui's maintenance?"

Nangong Sheng could only judge in this way, and shook his head vaguely, because Du En's approach, in his opinion, was too passive and inactive.

"Can it really be done?"

Jiang Ying asked back in a cutesy tone.

Even she could see that Sheng Zhaoshui had more energy left. Although it was true that performing Taoist techniques required maintenance costs, trying to win with this method would be too simplistic.

"No, it's probably impossible. The Nu family even thinks that Senior Brother Sheng can include the consumption of maintaining Taoism into the evenly distributed consumption. There is no way to break the situation through this method."

Lou Shuyue said this, trying to get an answer from the person involved.

It's just that Sheng Zhaoshui is sinking in the water now. Maybe because of the obstruction of Taoism, he didn't hear it, so he didn't answer.

"Oh, that is to say, Du En's recovery from cultivation will actually lengthen the duration of the Dharma Water Abyss?"

It’s not Tao Fa Shuiyuan!

Some people couldn't help but want to argue like this, but looking at the way Jiang Ying was thinking about herself, you knew that she would definitely not listen. Maybe if you argue with her, she will get angry and directly use small pink fists.

So no one refuted it openly.

At the same time, the situation she mentioned was also visible to the naked eye.

So, do you really want them to drag it on like this?

"What a lazy guy. There's nothing you can do about him!"

In the main hall of Zhengshu, Zhenru Zhenjun chuckled and sighed.

His meaning is very obvious, just spend it, it doesn't matter.

"How come senior fellow apprentices learned such lazy methods?"

Fuyi Zhenjun said dissatisfiedly.

At the same time, True Lord Regret frowned slightly, feeling deeply fearful and determined to kill Sheng Zhaoshui.

After all, the threat he showed was obviously much greater than that of Du En, and now he was forced to practice self-profession and try to wait for change.

Perhaps he wanted to stay stuck and rely on breakthroughs in skills to win the competition.

Therefore, he cannot get what he wants.

So, she continued: "These two people are occupying the competition venue. How will the subsequent competition be conducted and how will the ranking be determined? This is obviously a violation!"

As long as the violation is brought up and this tone is determined, then the Immovable True Lord, who is already dissatisfied but affirms the rules of the competition, can vote for her.

However.

"The rules set by the master do not have to be adhered to. Let them compete normally, and others can also compete normally. Both sides can proceed together."

True Lord Chengru said this before Immovable True Lord officially expressed his position, and then waved in the air, "As for the competition venue, I will just make another one."

When the voice fell, on the side of the competition venue, the white iron floating columns of the crowd began to rise, and then in full view of the public, time and space collapsed, and then the earth, fire, wind and water surged, the five elements were determined, and the yin and yang were clearly distinguished. A new small world competition venue was generated in the blink of an eye and set up next to the original one.

The changes to the subsequent competitions were reflected in the hearts of the participants at the same time.

In the seventh round, one person will be given a bye, and the rest will continue to fight normally. If Du En and Sheng Zhaoshui cannot decide the winner by the end of the seventh round, then they will continue to fight normally and compete for the championship.

As for the winner on their side, he will naturally fall to the last place, the 20th place.

"As the saying goes, if you want a horse to run, you have to give it grass. So, Master Zhen, can you give me a little grass to comfort and enrich the time I am sinking?"

Sheng Zhaoshui said this at the first time, and the people who just came back to their senses after hearing the situation looked at each other in surprise.

You are really lazy!

His desire to get by is known to everyone!

He immediately received the dissatisfied eyes of the three candidates for the championship, and felt that he was seriously looked down upon and regarded as nothing!

"Brother Sheng, let's put things in perspective, but it's not easy to say it directly, right?"

"Hmph! You're pretending, sneaking around, and being lazy. I'll fight you after I win the championship. Don't even think about running away!"

"That's right, there's only one person who can survive, and there's only one person who can reach the top!"

Hey! You'll have to find me by then!

Sheng Zhaoshui has made up his mind to run away if he wins and stay far away.

"You're just too lazy. Since the junior brothers and sisters have invited you to fight, you should give them some pointers when the time comes."

"Hmm? No! You can't do that!"

Cheng Ru Zhen Jun didn't care about his struggle, but just opened a scene in the abyss where he could see the small world next door, and then looked at his junior brothers and sisters.

"How?"

You've already acted first and asked later, isn't it a bit too late to ask now?

You're really getting more and more like an old immortal!

After getting rid of the old immortal, it'll be your turn next!

The four of them thought of the same thing at the same time. No one spoke at this time, which was considered as tacit agreement or opposition.

"One to zero, it's been a long time since we've seen this kind of vote."

True Lord Cheng Ru smiled lightly and didn't care.

The Zhengshu Hall fell into silence.

The Thousand Days Competition was still in full swing.

Under the intense attention of Ying Dongqing and the other four, Du En still sealed himself and practiced. His mana continued to flow out, consuming part of the deep water, making it deeper and deeper, increasing the pressure, and the ice coffin seemed to be creaking and wailing.

This day passed like this, and the two of them kept sinking, and now they couldn't see the bottom from afar.

No one else left, and everyone continued to watch, not wanting to miss the changes that might happen next, and the moment of victory.

Then in the middle of the night, Du En ended today's practice.

Without the influx of external spiritual energy, there is naturally no change in the accumulation of cultivation, but his efforts are not in vain, because the life-giving endless life has reached a certain scale, and the exercise can also promote it a little, making the overall consumption of mana seem to be much slower.

In addition, the number of times of skill proficiency has also accumulated.

This is thanks to the fact that the Qinghuang Code has reached this level, which is already from reality to virtuality. Even if it is running in vain, it can experience changes and accumulate proficiency.

"Moreover, it seems to have an external brain..."

Thinking so, he slightly opened his eyes and looked at the opposite side who was so bored that he simply fell asleep in the water, and was not affected by the change of water pressure. Either he cheated with Taoism, or he also had some kind of powerful spiritual body.

Their cultivations were connected, combined and aggravated, and they fell into the abyss together.

In other words, Du En now actually has such an external plug-in on his body, which can borrow the other party's attainments and cultivation.

The actual result is that the number of exercises per day soars to 250 times. At the same time, if you exercise nine and a half times, you can accumulate a little proficiency!

"What a pity, this Taoist method is obviously the private goods of Zhenru Zhenjun, and it needs to be combined with Linxian Codex to have this effect."

Otherwise, if Meng Changqing or other Zhenjun Zhenren were directly pulled in to soak in the water together, the speed of accumulating proficiency would not be soaring.

Outsiders don't know Du En's thoughts. Seeing him "secretly" open his eyes late at night, they thought he was going to take advantage of his opponent's carelessness and sleep and hit him hard!

He actually fell asleep, he simply didn't take you seriously!

If you don't do it now, when will you!

If you don't practice now, when will you?

So Du En closed his eyes again, watching the crowd closely, and felt that he seemed to be fooled.

But even so, no one broke away from watching.

The next morning arrived.

The seventh round of the competition arrived as scheduled and started as usual.

Just when people's attention was slightly diverted, Du En and Sheng Zhaoshui opened their eyes at the same time and moved their gazes to the waves of the next stadium.

You two guys, really! Really...

After everyone saw it, they couldn't help but be stunned, with all kinds of emotions coming up, and they couldn't find the right words to express it for a while.

In short, there were two more spectators who were watching the show to relieve their boredom.

The first players in the seventh round were two ordinary geniuses who had reached the perfection of the Nascent Soul. At this moment, they looked at each other with a strange look and seemed very uncomfortable.

After all, there were two different eyes in the invisible.

But one thing is one thing, the fight still has to be fought.

They started to make moves.

I only saw one person waving his hand and releasing a bunch of spirit insects. It turned out to be a relatively rare insect breeder. He had never revealed it before, and it was obvious that he wanted to keep it for this time.

Her opponent, with handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, smiled heartily and warmly. As she waved her hand, a large wolf-hair brush appeared in her hand. She used her magic power as ink to paint out of thin air, presenting a rough landscape.

In the blink of an eye, she trapped her opponent in this landscape painted with ink!

"It's actually a painter, this is rare!"

Sheng Zhaoshui was a little surprised, as if he really didn't expect it, but thinking of his bad deeds, the authenticity of this point is worth doubting.

However, painters are indeed rare. To be precise, the skill of painters is a very unpopular one at the moment. After all, they are busy fighting for hegemony and fighting to survive. No one has such leisure and elegance.

His opponent, as an insect breeder, is better, but it is also rare. At this moment, the two met, it was an unpopular versus rare, just a needle against a wheat spike, and a fierce fight broke out immediately.

After a fierce fight,

The painter was a step ahead in skills. He used his own life magic weapon, the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains, to directly trap the opponent's life spirit insect, the Six Golden Wind Centipede.

The Six Golden Wind Centipede was actually very extraordinary. According to a certain idler's explanation, it required six kinds of spiritual gold, including gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, and aluminum, weighing a thousand kilograms each, and needed the wind vortex essence, a strange item, to be cultivated and advanced.

Now it has reached the fourth level, and the top-grade spiritual stones burned in front and behind are at least nearly 200,000!

Naturally, its combat power is extraordinary. Its body combines the characteristics of the six golds to make up for the defects of each gold. It is extremely powerful, and has the speed of wind, which is very fast, and can control gold and wind.

The most critical thing is the secret technique of human-insect integration, which can make the weak cultivator insect master himself gain the strength of the spirit insect, and also have a considerable increase.

But the result was still suppressed by the heavy Qianli River and Mountain. The handsome Wen Yu male cultivator was ruthless and cruel at this moment. He smiled and beat his opponent into a cripple. The spirit insect died and the Yuanying was shattered. Only one breath was left.

It can only be said that it was not unexpected, and no one was surprised.

After all, who can get to this point is not cruel and ruthless?

Luoyu Xianmen is not a righteous sect!

"Alas~! What a pity, that junior sister is so delicate, but she ended up like this. I don’t know if she can be saved later!"

Sheng Zhaoshui is quite sympathetic and can’t help but sigh.

Then, no one answered.

Du En retracted his gaze, closed his eyes again, and continued to practice.

Sheng Zhaoshui, who was bored, could only shut up.

On the other side, the painting cultivator who won this game, after leaving the small world arena, subconsciously looked at the next arena to see how the battle was going.

After all, if they win this round, they can still participate in the next fight. Maybe they will meet in the next round, so of course they should pay attention to it.

After sighing for a while, the others did the same.

So, next, a strange scene began to appear.

Fighting to the death here, one after another, all kinds of people, such as poison cultivators, puppet masters, and talisman cultivators, came on stage to fight, and then after the fight, everyone, whether they were the parties involved or the onlookers, would first have all kinds of feelings in their hearts, and then turn their heads to look next door in the second time, wanting to see if the fight here was over.

Especially the three candidates for the championship, they paid close attention, invisibly mobilized the atmosphere, and aggravated the situation.

Then.

Then the seventh round ended, and Lou Shuyue, who was at the end, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She was the lucky one, and the unlucky one.

If Du En had just decided the winner, she would need to fight with the winner at this moment. Although she had the confidence to defeat the exhausted enemy, it was obvious that even if she could win in the end, she would be severely injured.

In the seventh round, there were only ten days left.

By the eighth round, there were only eight teams left, and only four fights.

In these few days, unless the True Lord Huiqing above her could spend as much as Meng Changqing, she would not be able to recover at all, and would be easily defeated by the opponent who was waiting for the opportunity!

When she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the fights in the eighth round were directly carried out alternately.

The first to appear was still the painter.

He looked at his opponent and could only smile bitterly.

Jiang Ying!

In the last round of the fight, her opponent was very straightforward. He crippled himself and fled as soon as he entered the field. It was better than being beaten into a real cripple, which made her look particularly unhappy at the moment.

"You are not going to do the same thing, are you?"

She asked angrily, looking very cute, but her little pink fist could not be restrained. If the opponent showed a tendency to surrender, she would rush directly to him even if she broke the space.

What is the best way to stop the opponent from self-harming?

Help him to become disabled so that he cannot hurt himself!

The man who was practicing painting smiled bitterly, but his face was firm. He had no way out and said, "Of course I can't do it. Please teach me, Senior Sister Jiang!"

"That's easy. Come over here!"

Jiang Ying was immediately in a good mood, and her laughter was like a silver bell.

The opponent did not hesitate. Qianli Jiangshantu attacked again and trapped her directly. He was going to repeat the same trick and suppress her.

Then, his face turned red, his manners were completely lost, his whole body was full of magic power, and his Nascent Soul was working frantically, but...

"That's it?"

Jiang Ying lifted Qianli River Mountain with both hands, feeling a little disappointed, then summoned up his divine power, directly carried the mountain, stepped into the void, and shattered every step. As Sheng Zhaoshui and others shook their heads and sighed, he rushed in front of the other party.

"I'll give it back to you!"

After these three words fell, Qianli River Mountain was completely out of control and fell directly to its owner.

Looking at that scene, it seemed as if you could empathize with it, and it was unbearable to watch.