Lin Haoming stared closely at the two people and noticed that neither of them had anything to store, but they both held treasures respectively.
That Zhang Fan, holding a sword in his hand, was staring at the other party silently.
As for Liu Wuya, he was holding a huge iron rod as thick as his forearm, which seemed very extraordinary.
Ever since the two people entered the arena, they stood twenty or thirty feet away from each other. They just looked at each other without saying a word, but the atmosphere between life and death became stronger and stronger.
The two of them stayed like this for a full quarter of an hour. Just when everyone watching the battle felt a little impatient, Liu Wuya suddenly roared, and then a layer of golden light appeared on his body, and the golden light circulated. , the whole person expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lin Haoming narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Wuya, and found that the technique he practiced was somewhat similar to his own Divine Bone Art, which was also a bone-refining technique.
As his body surged, his aura suddenly became several times stronger. The iron plate that originally seemed a bit thick to him suddenly became easier to grasp. Now he held it in his hand, waved it around, and directed it towards him with a stick. He smashed Zhang Fan across from him.
Zhang Fan didn't react in the face of Liu Wuya's actions. It wasn't until the other party finally made a move that he suddenly pulled out his sword.
"bump!"
There was a muffled sound. The latest and fastest updates, available for free
A silver light.
A burst of blood mist.
In an instant, this scene flashed before everyone's eyes.
Lin Haoming also sighed at this time.
"Hey! Fellow Daoist Qi's vision is correct!" Hua Wufeng immediately laughed.
At that moment, Zhang Fan caught Liu Wuya's stick with one hand and struck out with a sword at the same time.
The iron rod shattered Zhang Fan's arm without any suspense, but because of this, Zhang Fan's sword directly hit Liu Wuya's vital part.
Life and death can be separated between lightning and flint. This is something that many people did not expect, including Lin Haoming. He originally wanted to see how the monks from the upper world fought, but he did not expect this to be the case. Of course, this lightning The life and death battle between flints also shows another kind of cruelty.
In the field, Liu Wuya, who was beheaded by Zhang Fan, was now dragged down by two Qi Refining Stage monks. The situation was almost the same as when they dragged down the desolate beast before.
Zhang Fan silently watched the other party disappear behind the door, then sighed and walked back somewhat sadly. He even had no intention of reattaching the severed limb.
Lin Haoming saw this scene and understood in his heart that although this is the Demon Realm, there are probably places like this in the Spiritual Realm. If one day he ends up in this situation, he will probably be no better than Zhang Fan. How many.
Lin Haoming glanced at Hua Wufeng subconsciously, and thought to himself, why did Hua Wufeng bring him to watch this fight, just because the two of them were at the same level as him? Or is there a layer of warning hidden in it? If you don't take refuge with Marshal Hua, you will be sent to the spiritual realm to explore the news in the future, or something more dangerous will happen.
After walking out of the arena, Lin Haoming was not in as good a mood as he was at first. Although he had three hundred years, which seemed relatively long, and even he had a high chance of advancing to Void Refining within three hundred years,
But wouldn’t advanced Void Refining be sent on dangerous missions?
"Fellow Daoist Lin, let me take you to find a suitable place to live!" Hua Wufeng remained as usual at this time, as if the fight just now did not happen at all.
Lin Haoming no longer thought too much at this time and asked what he wanted to ask: "Fellow Taoist Hua, you can also choose your own residence in this place?"
"Of course, Fellow Daoist Lin, we came all the way here before, did you notice that there are eight hills near the troll tree?" Hua Wufeng asked.
"I did see the hills, but I didn't expect there to be eight of them!"
"Haha, these eight hills were all moved by monks with great supernatural powers from other places. There are many caves built on the mountains. As long as you reach the stage of spiritual transformation, you can find a cave to live in on the eight mountains. Well, to put it bluntly, although these eight mountains are not very big, and the cave is not too big, the eight mountains themselves can be regarded as a set of refined treasures. Practicing on the mountains will be of great help to the growth of cultivation. "Fellow Taoist Lin has just ascended. I believe that I can help fellow Taoist cultivate to the peak state of Dzogchen as quickly as possible." Hua Wufeng said all the benefits in one breath.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, in fact, I also live in one of the mountains. In less than a hundred years, my cultivation has reached the peak of Dzogchen. This was achieved even after I took on some tasks!" Qi Feiyu said Sometimes I also start to make suggestions.
Lin Haoming felt that at least now the other party had no need to lie to him, and when he passed by before, he also saw many caves on the hill, and this kind of thing would be known if he inquired a little.
As Lin Haoming agreed, several people went to a nearby hill together.
Said to be a hill, in fact this so-called hill is three thousand feet tall, more than twice as tall as the troll tree.
At the entrance of the mountain pass at the foot of the mountain, Lin Haoming noticed that there was a crystal stele erected with a symbol of the "Li" hexagram in the Bagua engraved on it. (omnshu.)
"Are these eight hills arranged in Bagua?" Lin Haoming asked subconsciously.
"Fellow Daoist Lin's guess is correct. Not only that, when it comes to invasion from outside the territory, these eight mountain peaks will be great weapons!" Hua Wufeng, as a member of Marshal Hua's lineage, naturally knows more than the average person.
Lin Haoming couldn't help but nodded at this time, and followed Hua Wufeng as he walked toward a small palace at the foot of the mountain.
"Unsatisfied fellow Taoist Lin, in fact Qi also lives here. This Lishan Mountain is divided into eighteen levels. The higher you go up, the richer the vitality of the world and the stronger the demonic energy. However, we monks in the transformation stage only Being able to live on the bottom six floors, Qi is a blessing from Marshal Hua's Mansion. In addition, he performed quite well in the previous competition in the cave, and now he has a residence on the sixth floor." Qi Feiyu said with a smile.
"Why, do you still need to fight to win this cave?" Lin Haoming couldn't help but feel a little surprised after hearing this. This made him think that in the earliest times, the blood refining sect also fought for the cave in this way.
"There will only be competition for the caves on the fourth to sixth floors. Every year, a part of the cave will be put up for competition. But as long as you win once, you can live in peace for 360 years." Qi Feiyu explained.
Lin Haoming nodded silently and walked into the palace. After entering, he found that there were two to three hundred people gathered here, which really surprised Lin Haoming. His eyes swept over Hua Wufeng and Qi Feiyu. All of them had surprised expressions on their faces.
