Chapter Fourteen The third round [regular red ticket]
The cultivators have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. It is not difficult to move mountains and reclaim seas once they use their magic. In the world of cultivation, almost all cultivators focus on cultivating magic and magical powers, and few people pay too much attention to the cultivation of the physical body. Because
When cultivation reaches a certain level, even if the physical body is broken, it can still be reborn. Those with great supernatural powers can even use Tao power to condense a powerful physical body out of thin air. Therefore, the physical body is not very important to Taoists.
On the battle platform, Yu Hang slowly put away the bronze dagger, his eyes were like lightning, and he scanned the surroundings. Under the battle platform, everyone's eyes widened with fear and disbelief in their eyes.
"Impossible!" Almost everyone screamed in their hearts. Not only did he fight against six masters of the same level alone, but he also killed the six masters one by one in an instant! If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe this was true.
of!
The monk who was pulled by Tian Feng had a look of horror on his face. When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that his entire back was wet with cold sweat.
"Thank you!" He was filled with fear, and he hugged Tian Feng and said gratefully. If Tian Feng hadn't helped him, he would have died the same death as the six people at this moment.
At this moment, Tian Feng's heart was even more shocked! Those six people were all the best among the older generation of registered disciples, and all of them had reached the peak of the second level of Qi Refining. Together, the six of them were masters of the third level of Qi Refining.
Defeat is inevitable! Although he knew that Yu Hang was powerful, facing six
Even if the people's joint attack would not fail, they would definitely be at a disadvantage. But the result was far beyond his expectation. Yu Hang's attack was ruthless, and he killed six of them one by one in just a few confrontations.
The whole process was clean and smooth, with no effort at all!
"This Yu Hang... is so terrifying! Even Zhong Shan, who was number one in the trials twenty years ago, can't compare to him!" Tian Feng's pupils shrank, and the shock in his heart was unparalleled.
"I just don't know if he can defeat that Zhao Tuo?" Recalling the frightening figure in his mind, Tian Feng couldn't help but shudder, "It's impossible, Zhao Tuo has already reached the fifth level of Qi refining.
No matter how strong Hang is, he has only practiced for five months, so he cannot be his opponent!"
On the third platform, no one dared to go up to the stage to fight with Yu Hang. Yu Hang naturally became the number one on the third platform.
Not long after, the other ninety-nine battle platforms also determined the first place. Bai Feng, dressed in blood, stood on the seventy-nine battle platform. He held a long sword dripping with blood and looked at the three with a fierce look in his eyes.
Yu Hang on the battle platform.
"Yu Hang, Yu Hang, don't let me down. I'm still waiting to trample you under my feet in the decisive battle!" A trace of bloodthirsty cold light flashed in his eyes, and Bai Feng sneered in his heart.
The genius girl Guo Rong, dressed in white Sheng Xue, chanting a long sword in her hand, no one in the battle arena No. 98 dared to fight with her. The strength of the fifth level of Qi refining was unleashed, killing gods when meeting gods, and killing immortals when meeting immortals
, who can defeat it?
On the No. 63 fighting platform, Xue Ao with a cold and arrogant face dominated the scene. Anyone who dared to fight with him had his body shattered into pieces, and his death was extremely horrific. However, when he turned his eyes to the No. 64 fighting platform next to him,
His pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his face showed a trace of solemnity.
There is a thin young man standing on the 64th platform. He has a faint smile on his face and is dressed in a green shirt. He looks like a gentle scholar with no trace of the master's demeanor. However, this seemingly gentle man
green
Years ago, an older disciple of the third level of Qi Refining was knocked away with just one palm! No matter who came on stage, they were all easily knocked off the stage by his palm! For this thin young man, Xue Ao's heart
Two hard beats.
"This madman...didn't he say that he had already gone down the mountain on his own?! Why is he still here?!" Xue Ao seemed very afraid of this man.
The sound of war drums sounded in the sky, and the thin old man flew above everyone's heads again. His eyes were like lightning, he scanned the people on the battlefield, and finally nodded.
"One hundred of you will win and enter the third round! The third round is a round battle! Everyone will have to fight ninety-nine games! Finally, you will be ranked based on the number of games won. The top ten can become official disciples! This is your numbered token!"
As the old man spoke, hundreds of golden lights burst out from his hands. After falling into everyone's hands, the golden light dissipated, revealing palm-sized golden tokens.
"No. 1?" Yu Hang frowned slightly, groaned, and flew to the No. 1 battle platform. At the same time, an old man also stepped onto the No. 1 battle platform.
"Chu Jun, tell me your name." The old man's silver hair was spread over his shoulders, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked very old.
"Yu Hang" looked at the old man in front of him, and Yu Hang couldn't help but be startled. Most of the people participating in the trial this time were young people, and there were only a few middle-aged people. However, the man in front of him was a man who was over seventy years old.
Old man, this made Yu Hang feel a little surprised.
As if he saw what Yu Hang was thinking, the old man said slowly: "I went up the mountain to seek immortality when I was twenty-three years old. Fifty years have passed. This trial is my last chance. If
If I still fail to succeed, I will be driven off Xuantian Mountain!" At this point, the old man's eyes flashed, and his whole person burst out with a strong fighting spirit and an unyielding spirit that was touching.
"The younger generation admire the old man's perseverance, but Yu Hang will never hold back. Please forgive me, old man." Yu Hang deeply admires those who have such great perseverance.
The silver-haired old man smiled slightly, and then he moved quickly, flashing the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Yu Hang in the face.
"Although he has perseverance, the old man's Taoist roots are too low. I'm afraid he will have no chance of immortality in this life." Looking at the long sword stabbing him, Yu Hang said helplessly in his heart. The old man's cultivation is only at the second level of Qi refining, and he is suffering.
It took fifty years of cultivation to reach this level. This old man's qualifications are really poor.
Damn!
At the moment when the long sword was approaching, Yu Hang raised the bronze dagger in his hand, and there was a crisp sound, and the long sword was knocked away by a huge force! Yu Hang took a step forward with his right foot, but before the old man could do it,
When he reacted, the bronze dagger was placed on his neck.
"Old sir, you lost." Yu Hang put away the bronze dagger, took two steps back, and said slowly.
"That's all, that's all. It seems that the old man really has no chance of immortality in this life!" With a long sigh, the old man walked off the battlefield and walked out of the valley with a face full of unwillingness and helplessness.
Looking at the lonely figure that was gradually disappearing, Yu Hang felt deeply in his heart how many people in the world were like this old man who had struggled their whole life for the illusory path of immortality, but in the end achieved nothing.
"Have you finished watching?" At this moment, a cold shout came from behind Yu Hang. A middle-aged man with a cold expression and a faint murderous intent in his eyes appeared on the stage. In fact, when this middle-aged man took the stage
At the moment, Yu Hang had already sensed it. At this moment, his consciousness was unfolding, and the entire battle platform was under his surveillance.
"Take action" Yu Hang turned around and said calmly.
brush!
With a flash of sword light, the middle-aged man didn't waste any time and stabbed Yu Hang in the chest like lightning!
Bang!
Before the long sword could reach his body, Yu Hang turned into a streak of blue smoke, filled his right fist with wind, fell from the sky, and punched the middle-aged man's left shoulder! There was only a loud bang, and the middle-aged man screamed.
, his body was knocked down on the fighting platform by Yu Hang's punch! The middle-aged man lay on the fighting platform and struggled for a long time without being able to get up again. In the end, he spurted blood and was kicked off the fighting platform by Yu Hang!
There have been nearly a hundred battles, but because some people died or were seriously injured during the battle, they could no longer compete in the following battles. Therefore, each person can compete in up to thirty battles, which is considered too much.
On the No. 1 battle platform, Yu Hang looked at the person in front of him with a dignified look in his eyes.
"The fifth level of Qi refining, this is my powerful enemy!"
The person in front of him was a thin young man. His green shirt was blowing in the wind. He looked like a frail scholar. But how could Yu Hang regard him as an ordinary person after he had reached this point?
This thin young man was none other than the master who made Xue Ao feel afraid and called him a madman in his heart!
"Haha, I'm Zhao Tuo, do you know your junior brother's surname?" the thin young man said with a smile on his face and a kind look on his face.
"Yu Hang" Yu Hang's expression was cold, and all his consciousness was locked on Zhao Tuo. On Zhao Tuo, Yu Hang sensed a dangerous aura!
"The two of them finally met!" Among the registered disciples watching the battle, Tian Feng had a solemn look on his face, staring at the two people on the No. 1 platform.
Not only Tian Feng looked here, but on the No. 9 battle platform, Xue Ao's eyes, which defeated his opponent with one punch, were bloody. He also looked up at the No. 1 battle platform.
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Chapter completed!