Mortal's journey to immortality

After Wang Lu won the victory cleanly, he didn't care about the different reactions of the crowd. He immediately flew to the edge of the square where there were few people, casually released a defensive formation, and meditated to recover.

He ignored an indispensable decisive factor that affects victory or defeat!

No wonder, the first three groups of strong monks who impressed him were able to quickly resolve the battle like chopping vegetables and melons. It turned out that they were trying to squeeze out more time to restore mana and physical strength in the limited time.

In this battle, there are still three groups of duels that are fiercely unfolding. Kang Xuan's swordsmanship is really extraordinary. It seems that half of his power has been consumed. Without the ability to show his magic power, his body of strength must be perfect at all times to be able to cope with the next challenge. Down fighting.

Wang Lu looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and silently recited the first page of "Kui Niu Treading the Sky" in his heart, which was a secret that could be refined into the third level of blood. His hands instantly compared the shadow of Kui Niu...

I hope the remaining monks in this group can prolong the fighting time a little longer.

Fu Lou's "Tin Ming" defeated Kang Jiakang Xuan with an astonishing strength training, which once again set off the climax of this exchange meeting. People expressed their opinions and talked about it. With his strength gradually declining and getting worse, "Tin Ming" "Ming" did the opposite and found a new way to fully demonstrate the brutality and tyranny of Li Dao's physical power.

For those who had won before, after seeing Wang Lu's advanced level of strength, they quickly looked for countermeasures in their minds, and how they should face it if they encountered him in the next round.

On the second floor of the attic, Wang Lu jumped onto the high platform. His frozen eyes, which were barely visible at that time, witnessed the entire process. After Wang Lu won, the faint frost in his pupils disappeared.

Boy, I love it!

Shi Xun couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He knew Wang Lu was hidden very deep, but he didn't expect it to be so unfathomable. Although Kang Xuan's sword mountain was powerful, it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

When Wang Lu broke up the sword flow that made people tremble and numb their scalp for the first time, if Kang Xuan had not displayed the vision at the beginning of the fight, with the blessing of the vision, his spiritual consciousness would have been further enhanced. With the enhancement, she wouldn't be able to find Wang Lu who had disappeared without a trace and was running towards her. Otherwise, she would definitely not be able to survive the second move and would be defeated.

He couldn't help but sigh. If "Tin Ming" were really Fu Lou's core disciple, he would be able to reach the stage of divine transformation now, and he would have nothing to fear even if he died.

This boy is simply a genius among geniuses, an alternative among geniuses. Not only is his talent for Fu Dao extremely high, but his strength is so strong that it is inhumane. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have doubted how a person could be so powerful. He spends a lot of time practicing, making talismans and refining his body at the same time. It is relatively rare to practice both magic and martial arts. Coupled with the unpredictable talismans that completely destroy others, he is simply a monster, and he is also the devil among monsters.

He couldn't help but have a vague expectation in his heart. If "Tin Ming" showed his magical power, even the core of the Four Mountains could beat them to tears.

What will be his vision, and what will be his natal magic weapon?

"hey-hey......"

Shi Xun unconsciously laughed evilly, and the word "one in two thousand luck" kept flashing in his mind, which made him want to look up to the sky and roar with heroism.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Just when he was feeling complacent and full of thoughts, a cold drink as cold as a poisonous snake and a disdainful and angry cold snort came unceremoniously. Kang Zhuang, the head of the Kang family, was the latter, and the former was the head of the Dan Pavilion. Shi Wangchuan.

"Ha, who am I, Master Shi Pavilion? It would be great if our two families faced each other in the next round." Shi Xun was not afraid of him at all and said nonchalantly.

"Don't be too complacent. "Tin Ming" is indeed extraordinary, but so what, the surprises are yet to come, don't be in a hurry." Shi Wangchuan said tit for tat, with a wisp of anger floating out of the corner of his mouth.

"Really? Then I'll wait for you to make a clever move." Shi Xun frowned slightly. He tried his best to figure out Wang Lu's true origin. Could it be that the other party held some trump card?

The last group in the first round ended after a cup of tea after Wang Lu stepped down.

Although he was not given much time, it was better than nothing. Wang Lu put away his formation and looked at the eight high platforms, where his numbers would appear.

"The following is the second round of thirty-two to sixteen. I believe that all the mountain masters have explained to everyone the importance of this exchange meeting. If not, I would like to add on behalf of the sect that your competition is between the various departments of this sect. Each lineage has been competing for luck for thirty years. Only by entering the top fifteen will it help your faction improve its luck. The higher the ranking, the more luck it will have. All others will be reduced. Hey, use all your skills. , for their respective mountain ranges, grab them, only strength can grab them, now, I declare that there is no fixed hand in the world, go out!"

Qingyu holds the order of the sect and tells the truth about the matter of luck, in order to mobilize before the war. Luck is the foundation of every mountain. Only by taking a life-threatening attitude can victory be possible.

Indeed, several disciples, including Wang Lu, couldn't help but feel shocked when they heard the news. No wonder the great elder encouraged himself so earnestly last night that he must break into the top fifteen.

All doubts were cleared up.

In his opinion, there are still two rounds to firmly enter the fifteenth. In this round, the winner will be among the top sixteen. In the next round, the winner will be among the top eight. The loser will never have a chance to move forward. , eight people compete again until the sixteenth place is kicked out.

The rules are very simple. The eight people who win in this round and lose in the next round will fight against each other again. The winner will be in the top twelve, the remaining four people will be in the top fourteen, and finally the two will decide the final spot of fifteenth. Of course, the one who lost was the unlucky sixteen.

Wang Lu couldn't help but secretly clenched his fist, the higher the ranking, the better?

The idea of ​​"number one" that was already firm before has been firmly integrated into his blood through Qingyu's words.

As soon as Qing Yu finished speaking, "Huh huh huh huh..." The situation suddenly changed, and the sect's formation once again stirred up the world. Everyone stared at the eight high platforms attentively.

"Out!"

people roared.

The first high platform: fourteen, twenty-eight; thirty-five, forty-three;

The second highest platform: fifty, fifty-seven; seven, sixty-three;

The third high platform: eleven, thirty-three; six, twenty-four;

......

Thirty-two enters sixteen, the first high platform, the second group, the opponent is Longshan, the core disciple from Alien Beast Cloud.

While exploring a secret realm during the Qi training period, he was chased and had no way to escape, and he obtained several drops of blood essence from the ancient beast Pangolin.

The situation was extremely dangerous, so he faced death and took them all, but was reborn from Nirvana. He was incredibly strong and killed all his enemies. He returned to the sect and became a storm.

As if there was a connection between them, when Wang Lu looked towards him, Longshan's eyes also turned towards him.

"Bah! Bah!"

A flash of lightning met in mid-air, and both of them saw in each other's eyes the belief that they would win this battle.