Fantasy: Unlimited Leveling From The Cultivator

Hearing that the old man in gray said that the Fairy Fate Conference was about to begin, everyone became a little excited.

The gray-clothed old man stood in front of the crowd, glanced at them, and said calmly: "The east, west, south, north, four seas, three people from each domain, and ten people from the southern wilderness, a total of 31 people. There are people who died in the tombs of the emperors before." There are twelve people, and now there are nineteen people left, and some of you have been seriously injured."

As he spoke, the gray-clothed old man glanced at the injured, including Yan Luo whose arm had been broken by Ye Mo.

"The competition is ruthless, regardless of life or death. You injured people allow you to withdraw now. If you don't want to participate, you can say it now."

After the words fell, everyone looked at the injured people. Yan Luo waited for the injured people to look ugly. They have gone through a lot of hardships and finally reached this point. If they give up now, wouldn't it be a waste of success.

They don't know how much they have paid for the Xianyuan Conference. If they give up, the price will be too high, but if they don't give up, the enemy will never show mercy, and their strength may not be able to win the top five.

After weighing the pros and cons, two people immediately chose to quit. Ye Mo was actually familiar with these two people. One of them was Liu Star, and the other was Yan Luo.

When he quit, Yanluo gave Ye Mo a resentful look, he knew that if he met Ye Mo in the competition, the opponent would never let go of the opportunity to kill own.

Hearing Yan Luo's withdrawal, Ye Mo was a little surprised, and then he felt Yan Luo's venomous gaze.

Ye Mo looked back at the past with a sneer, and considered this person to be smart, if he didn't quit and met Own, Ye Mo would definitely make him regret it.

Seeing that no one left, the gray-clothed old man said: "Okay, now two more people have withdrawn, and there are only - seven people left. The seventeen of you will fight against each other, and each of you will fight - once.

"Now, let's draw lots!"

As he spoke, the gray-clothed old man flicked his sleeve, and a stick with a flash of spiritual light flew out.

Everyone drew a lottery one after another.

Seventeen people draw lots, all sixteen have opponents, and one has a bye.

The lottery drawn by Ye Mo had a "D" engraved on it, and his opponent was also the one who got the "D".

After everyone finished drawing lots, they all looked at each other, looking for their opponents.

The gray-clothed old man flew into the air, and gave a low shout: "The two who have drawn the letter A, come forward and compete, and the rest will retreat!"

Everyone backed away after hearing the words, and the two who had drawn the character 'A' flew forward.

"please!"

"please!"

The two of them said politely, and immediately began to fight, boom boom, rays of light flickered, and Spiritual Qi criss-crossed.

Those who can participate in the Xianyuan Conference are geniuses among geniuses, and those who can make it this far are basically masters of the imperial realm.

Their battles are of course no small matter, every move, every style is full of mystery, and the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth is crazily aroused.

However, no matter how fiercely they fought, the 'Ring of Immortals' in front of them would not move like a mountain, at most the white light would fluctuate a little, showing the horror of 'Ringing of Immortals'.

Ye Mo was watching the battle from the sidelines when Liu Star flew over suddenly. He was short in stature, with red lips and white teeth, and a long knife on his back, like a little boy.

"Brother Ye." Liu Star came over to greet Ye Mo.

"Brother Liu." Ye Mo responded, the two had actually seen it a long time ago, but the old man in gray was in front of him, and it was inconvenient for them to talk.

"Brother Liu, you are really determined to withdraw from the Fairy Fate Conference." Ye Mo said lightly.

Liu Star gave a wry smile when he heard the words, this expression had never appeared on his face before: "This self-knowledge is still there. I only knew that the Northern Territory was weak before, but I didn't expect it to be so weak. The geniuses of other realms Most of them are in the Emperor Dao Realm, and only in my Northern Territory, there is one genius in the Emperor Dao Realm for a few thousand years."

In such a comparison, Ye Yu is indeed much weaker.

"Walk fast, not necessarily go far." Ye Mo comforted.

Liu Star smiled and said: "It makes sense. Let's not talk about me, brother Ye, how sure are you of this conference? Can you get in the top five?"

While talking, the two looked at the battle. The two sides in the battle had been on equal footing at the beginning, and gradually became high and low. One of them was already at a disadvantage, and defeat was a matter of time.

"Top five?" Ye Mo smiled: "It should be fine."

In fact, Ye Mo's goal is to be number one. While talking to Liu Star, Ye Mo refined a treasure in the sea of ​​speed.

0...seeking flowers...

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the Gold spirit villain struck out seals one after another, and in front of the spirit villain was a Gold Feng Shui compass. The Feng Shui compass was covered with complicated textures, which made people dizzy at a glance, and seemed to have Stars are flickering, and there are mythical beasts lurking.

This Feng Shui compass is exactly the Feng Shui compass that kills the gods. The Feng Shui compass Ye Mo has already refined four layers of Restrictions, and is now trying to refine the fifth layer of Restrictions.

Killing God Feng Shui compass is the treasure of Bishui Palace, only Sacred Body and Dao Body can use it.

When Ye Mo made consecutive double breakthroughs to the Eighth Stage, he was trying to refine the God-killing Feng Shui compass.

However, the Restrictions on the fifth floor of the Feng Shui compass are too perverted, even if he is in the Eighth Stage of the Emperor Dao Realm, it will be very difficult to refine.

Although it was difficult, Ye Mo finally refined a little bit, not like before.

After that time, Ye Mo refined the God-killing Feng Shui compass in the sea of ​​consciousness from time to time.

Up to now, the refining of the God-killing Feng Shui compass has been greatly accelerated, and Ye Mo can feel that he is about to master the fifth layer of Restrictions of the God-killing Feng Shui compass." He couldn't help showing serious meaning on his face.

Ye Mo was refining the God-killing Feng Shui compass while talking with Liu Star.

"The winner has been decided." Liu Star suddenly called out.

Sure enough, one of the two people in the field got punched, and was swept by the fist light, a big hole was melted in the chest, and the body was thrown out, without the strength to fight again.

This battle is over.

The gray-clothed old man flew to the front, and said calmly: "The battle is over, Zhang Qing won, and now the two who have drawn B will come up to fight.

Immediately, two more people flew out and fought together.

Time passed, and the battle between the two soon ended.

"...the two who got the word 'C'."

"Now please draw the two people who got the word 'D' to come and fight." The old man in gray stood in the air and said faintly, his voice spread to everyone's ears.

Hearing this, Ye Mo's heart moved, and when he arrived, he flew up in a flash, and at the same time, another person also flew up.

The two stood opposite each other. .