From the Great Desolation to Crossing the World

The arena battle began soon. Ten formations were raised on each of the three arenas, and the monks participating in the arena battle fought within the formations.For each arena, ten groups of fighters are randomly selected each time to determine the winner.

The first batch of battles were drawn, and 60 people entered the ring.

Lei Ming was not drawn, and he watched the others fight below.The formation on the arena will only block the aftermath of the battle, but it will not hinder everyone from watching.

In the [-] groups of battles in the arena, the winner was determined in the fastest few breaths. Lei Ming saw that the strength gap between the two contestants was too large. One of them was at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and the other was at least Qi Refining ten floors.The latter only used a spell to injure the former, and the former voluntarily surrendered.

When Hu Pinggu and others saw him, they looked at Lei Ming mockingly, as if he was the loser.These people didn't have the courage to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, but Lei Ming, who was at the seventh level of Qi Refining, participated, which made them feel very uncomfortable.

Lei Ming turned a blind eye to this, and he watched quietly. Immortal cultivators do have various fighting methods, some fight with their bodies, most of them use magic spells, and a few of them are wealthy and use magic talismans.Lei Ming also saw a person using a magic weapon, and the opponent's magic weapon was also a knife, which made him a little jealous.

Not long after, Lei Ming's identity badge lit up, showing a number on it.He stepped onto the ring, entered a formation, and another monk also walked in.Lei Ming looked at his opponent. The opponent was a young man in his early 20s, with fair skin and a very handsome appearance.However, there was a sinister light in his eyes, which gave people a very fierce feeling.

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After the two entered the arena, the formation was closed again, which also heralded the beginning of the battle.

The young man was very straightforward, he raised his hand, facing Lei Ming, muttering words, the air began to heat up, several fireballs formed, and then flew towards Lei Ming.

Fireball spell, the basic spell of fire attribute.

The fireball didn't fly fast, Lei Ming dodged it nimbly, he took a few steps and got close to the young man.

Lei Ming is tall, and he is very powerful at a glance.As soon as he approached, the young man suddenly panicked.The opponent pulled out a strangely shaped rapier with his backhand. The rapier was crooked and black all over, making it uncomfortable to look at.

The young man stabbed out with a sword, and Lei Ming caught a black light, but he couldn't determine the trajectory of the rapier.

"What a weird sword technique."

Lei Ming didn't dare to take the opponent's rapier head-on. The rapier exuded a certain stench, and he could tell it was highly poisonous at a glance.He conveniently took out the saw from behind. This saw was stained with a little merit. Although the material was extremely poor, it was considered a treasure of merit.

Lei Ming used the saw to meet the rapier, but the young man didn't fight him resolutely. The rapier was like a snake without bones, bending freely.

Lei Ming's other hand pointed to the ground, and a layer of frost appeared under the young man's feet. He didn't notice it for a while, and his body slipped.

Lei Ming immediately seized the opportunity. He used the saw as a knife and slashed hard. The young man raised his sword to block, but he didn't expect that Lei Ming's strength was too great, and the rapier was knocked away.

"You lost!" Lei Ming put the saw on the opponent's neck.

The young man lowered his head and let out a long sigh, as if planning to admit defeat.When Lei Ming saw it, he also retracted the saw.

At this moment, a ray of light shot out from the young man and flew straight towards Lei Ming's face.Lei Ming was shocked, and quickly blocked the saw in front of his eyes, only to hear a ding, and a purple needle fell to the ground.

Lei Ming was furious, and when the young man saw it, he quickly said, "I agree."

Lei Ming didn't give him a chance to admit defeat. With a flick of the saw, the young man's head flew up. As soon as the opponent died, Lei Ming won automatically, and the formation was opened again.

Lei Ming put away the young man's storage bag, searched it again, picked up the rapier and went down the ring.

Although he won, Lei Ming was not happy in his heart, he kept reminding himself to remember this lesson.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Lei for winning." Lei Ming walked off the ring, Daoist Qingwen and others congratulated him one after another, but Hu Pinggu and the others didn't say anything, after all, Lei Ming's opponent just now was just a casual cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

"You Daoist Lei, this magic weapon is really special." Daoist Qing Wen looked at Lei Ming's saw with a different smile on his face.

Lei Ming nodded casually without thinking too much.Both the demon-binding net and the saw have become treasures because of their merits and virtues. They have no spiritual power fluctuations. From the perspective of immortal practitioners, they are just mortal objects.

Lei Ming adjusted his breath and waited for the next opponent.Half an hour later, he appeared again, this time Lei Ming's opponent was a casual cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

"Fellow Daoist Lei is in danger!" Daoist Qing Wen, who was watching the battle below, said, as if he was really worried about Lei Ming.

"The Taoist priest is kind, but sooner or later he will meet an opponent, I just hope he can be more aware of current affairs, so as not to perish in this arena." Hu Pinggu sighed unexpectedly.

The moment the formation was closed, Lei Ming's battle began.

Lei Ming's opponent this time is a master with rich combat experience. As soon as he stepped into the ring, he began to prepare spells.Lei Ming felt that the ground under his feet was softening, and he immediately jumped away. What he didn't expect was that before he landed, a flame appeared under his feet.

"The mana of the opponent is stronger than mine, and the speed of casting spells is faster than mine. I can't give him the time to release the spell."

Lei Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped directly into the sea of ​​flames. The leaping flames ignited his clothes, and Lei Ming immediately turned into a burning man.

Seeing this, the other party couldn't help smiling. In his mind, Lei Ming had failed like this. After all, few immortal cultivators could resist the burn of the flames, unless Lei Ming had other treasures to protect him.

The burning thunder rushed towards the opponent, and he suddenly shouted loudly, the energy on his body exploded, and even scattered the flames.Helplessly, his clothes were also washed away, but fortunately there was still a demon-binding net entangled around him.

"It's so embarrassing. I almost ran naked after fighting. If I have a chance, I will definitely find myself a sturdy suit!"

Lei Ming felt a little ashamed in his heart, but the speed was not slow, he punched the opponent.The other party was shocked, and quickly arranged a water shield in front of him.Lei Ming's fist landed on the water shield, broke the water shield directly, and then blasted the opponent.

"puff!"

Lei Ming's fist was so powerful that the opponent was immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"You are a body repairer!" The other party looked at Lei Ming bitterly, as if Lei Ming had plotted against him.

Lei Ming took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag and put it on: "Don't you admit defeat yet?"

Feeling Lei Ming's killing intent, the opponent shouted unwillingly: "I admit defeat."

One side voluntarily surrendered, and the monk who presided over the ring battle opened the formation. He took back the loser's jade token and asked Lei Ming to wait for the next round of battle.

"Fellow Daoist Lei turned out to be a physical cultivator!" Daoist Qing Wen and others watched Lei Ming's battle, and they believed that if they went up instead, they would definitely not be the opponent of the monk at the ninth level of refining Qi.Lei Ming won very simply just now, obviously his strength is far superior to them.

Of course, Lei Ming is not a real physical cultivator, he just has great strength.But this time it also reminded him.

"Maybe I can consider physical training."

In the world of mortal cultivating immortals, physical cultivation is not recognized by the majority of immortal cultivators, because physical cultivation is too difficult, relatively speaking, magic cultivation is easier, and there is more room for development than physical cultivation.But Lei Ming knew the power of physical training. Legend has it that there is a kung fu in the prehistoric world, called Jiuzhuan Xuangong, which can continuously strengthen the physical body and finally prove the Tao with strength.And those great gods in Honghuang are all physically strong, especially represented by the Twelve Patriarchs.The Twelve Patriarchal Witches inherited Pangu's bloodline, and they were able to run wild in the prehistoric world with their physical bodies alone.

"Physical cultivation is also available in this world, look for opportunities to collect some exercises." Lei Ming thought to himself.

Seeing that Lei Ming did not answer, everyone changed their colors slightly.Originally they thought that Lei Ming was just a casual cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and it was just out of habit to associate with him, and everyone even laughed at him because he signed up for the ring battle.

But now that Lei Ming showed great strength, his status in the hearts of everyone has completely changed.

Strength in the world of cultivating immortals is the most important thing, especially in the world of casual cultivators.

"Fellow Daoist Lei, please forgive me for my wife's words that offended me a while ago. She doesn't have bad intentions, but she is a little outspoken." The bearded man took the initiative to step forward, bowed his hands and saluted. Both he and Hu Pinggu were at the eighth level of Qi Refining Cultivator, I didn't like Lei Ming at first.

Only then did Lei Ming come to his senses, he waved his hand to show that he didn't care.In fact, Lei Ming didn't take them to heart.

"Everyone is a casual cultivator, and it's rare to get together. This is fate, why be too lucky." Daoist Qingwen came over to smooth things over, Master Kusang and Wu Jiuzhi also spoke one after another, and the atmosphere of the small team became lively again. But this time Thunder became the center.

"Looking at Fellow Daoist Lei's battle just now, it is very possible to pass the ring battle this time." Daoist Qingwen said eagerly, "Through the ring battle of the Immortal Ascension Conference, not only can you choose to join the Seven Great Immortal Gates, but you can also get a building stone. Kidan, foundation building is expected"

Everyone sighed and looked at Lei Ming enviously.

"It's too early to say this, the arena battle is also based on luck." Lei Ming said.