"At this moment and that moment, is it possible to ignore the huge opportunity in front of us and not realize it, but to kill here and there? Everyone knows how to choose, and maybe there will be a few more places to enter the Qianyi Sect. " Yan Bai ignored the killing intent in Qi Yuejun's eyes and said calmly.
"I have no objection either." Qin Gaozheng, the leader of the Qin State who had been silent, spoke.
"If that's the case, then..." Yan Bai glanced at the geniuses from all over the world, "Let's get rid of these annoying guys first, so as not to disturb our enlightenment."
As soon as Yan Bai said this, the people around him could not give in obediently. A person from the Song Dynasty even encouraged: "What's so great about you four countries? Everyone is now at the first level of Lingwu. We are several times stronger than you. We should get out." It’s you, everyone come with me, I’m sorry they can’t do anything to us!”
"Hey..." A jet of black light penetrated the Song man's head, but it was Qi Zegang who struck decisively and cruelly, delivering the fatal blow from a jet-black bead the size of a human eye hanging in his palm.
"Who else?" A slightly hoarse voice came from Qi Zegang's mouth, causing dozens of people in front to retreat, planting seeds of fear in their hearts.
"Exit a radius of 500 meters. This Forest of Steles is very big anyway. You all should go 500 meters away to find stone steles suitable for your own enlightenment. Maybe the harvest will be much greater than in the central area." Yan Bai reasoned, The contrast with Qi Zegang is obvious.
But all fools know that the level in the periphery must be even worse. If Qi Zegang's thunderous attack hadn't killed one person and shattered their fighting spirit, they would have been unwilling to withdraw like this. But now this group of rabble-rousers can only follow the rules obediently. Do what Yan Bai says.
"Everyone, I hope that the next day will be peaceful." Yan Bai said that one day, that is, two and a half days have passed since the second round of selection, and there is still half a day left. It is self-evident what will happen then.
Then, everyone turned their attention to the ten-foot-long stone tablet in front of them, which appeared on the ruins of the original intact palace.
However, no one could recognize what words were engraved on it, nor could they feel any special artistic conception. Qin Gaozheng made a quick decision and immediately turned around to look for other stone tablets. Zhao Zhen, Qi Zegang, Yan Bai and others soon followed suit. give up.
"Junior brother, don't waste any more time." Seeing that Zhou Xing refused to give up and was still staring at the tallest stone tablet, Ye Qingshu advised him.
"Maybe I'm lucky enough to realize something?" Zhou Xing responded with a smile, "Senior sister, just leave me alone and find your own opportunities. I still have to rely on you to protect me!"
"It's up to you." Ye Qingshu didn't force it.
week The characters on the fragments are of the same type, but the sizes of the two are completely out of proportion. Moreover, the stone tablet is complete. The fifth character at the beginning is exactly the same as the complete character on the fragments of the stone tablet. It seems to be The name of this exercise.
He sat cross-legged and resisted the idea of immediately taking out the fragments of stone tablets in the space ring for inspection. Although the people around him were each looking for a stone tablet that suited them, and some were already concentrating on meditating, there were still people paying attention to him. , if someone discovers the clues, the result will definitely be disastrous.
He continued to look at the stone tablet in front of him. Although he couldn't understand it, Zhou Xing still read it word by word. Except for the name of the technique, there were a total of 500 words. For a technique or martial skill of this level, there were very few. Zhou Xing had read thousands of words of exercises in the academy, maybe he had simplified the complex ones.
Zhou Xing sat on the ground in front of the stone monument with a bitter look on his face, looking very small. After half an hour, he finally got up and went to look for other stone monuments.
While watching, he shook his head and sighed. After "wandering" for half an hour, which made a few people who were concentrating on understanding dissatisfied, he returned to sit in front of the central stone monument for more than ten minutes. The feeling of being spied on finally disappeared. , there seemed to be a subtle voice coming from my ears: "Fuck, this Sabi!"
"You can scold me all you want, I deserve you to waste your time on me." Zhou Xing was happy in his heart, but remained calm on the outside. He carefully took out half a palm-sized slate fragment from the space ring and placed it on his legs.
Fortunately, he always wears robes. If it were tights or something like that, there would be a risk of exposure if they were not properly secured.
His fingers traced the fragments of the stone slab and touched the inscription. A feeling of electric shock spread throughout his body along his fingertips. Zhou Xing felt an extremely tingling pain in his fingertips, and then his whole body was numb. He couldn't lift his strength, and his whole body All the spiritual energy was dissipated and could not be condensed.
You must know that he is a spiritual martial monk with an eighth-grade thunder spirit root. Although he only has a first-level cultivation at the moment, his resistance to thunder and lightning is definitely not weak. How can this seemingly ordinary stone inspire such thunder and lightning? force?
Zhou Xing is now very fragile, and a mortal martial artist can kill him. This feeling of weakness made him a little panicked, but before he could adjust, a roaring sound sounded in his mind, like thunder from the sky. , the world seems to have changed color!
There was total darkness between heaven and earth, and it was terrifyingly oppressive. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth had all solidified, and everything was completely silent, as if there was no breath of life. There was only deathly silence and solemnity left in the boundless space.
Suddenly, a thick thunder streaked across the sky, tearing apart the darkness. This thunder turned out to be nine colors, exuding a destructive, sacred, and mysterious atmosphere, lighting up the entire world and connecting heaven and earth.
A figure appeared in mid-air. He was only wearing coarse clothes. He looked a bit slovenly. He had an unkempt beard and a full head of black hair blowing in the wind. There was no trace of breath in his body. He seemed to be just an ordinary person.
He slowly raised his head, and in an instant, an arrogant, unruly, and warlike aura rose into the sky and spread to the end.
His figure is extremely small compared to the entire world, but at this moment he is so majestic, as if he is the world, possessing unrivaled power to dominate everything.
At this time, the sky suddenly cracked open, and a huge and boundless hand protruded from the crack, pressing down. An inexplicable power filled the sky and earth, suppressing the man's aura.
"Ouch!"
Endless nine-color thunder danced wildly, creating dark cracks wherever it went, and the man blasted his huge palm towards the sky with thunderous force...
"Huh...huh..." Zhou Xing panted violently, his chest kept rising and falling, and he looked forward with wide eyes. Everything just seemed to be an illusion, "This is... what a powerful strength!"
His fingers rubbed the fragments of the stone slab again, and Zhou Xing had a strange feeling. Looking down, he saw that the word on the stone was still the same, but he somehow understood its meaning - thunder.
Looking up at the stone tablet in front of him, Zhou Xing's heart beat wildly: Nine Layers of Immortal-Destroying Thunder Scripture!
At a glance, the literal meaning of the scripture can be seen clearly. Before Zhou Xing deliberately memorized it, these characters were imprinted on his mind one by one, extremely clear. At the same time, a mysterious artistic conception pervaded the stone tablet, helping He understands and practices this Thunder Sutra.
This artistic conception enveloped every part of his body, and all the spiritual energy in his body was tempered. Even the thunder pills and thunder trees in the dantian space and the magical soul space were no exception. Many impurities in the physical body were expelled, and the There was some itching feeling, which was the area where he had not fully recovered from previous injuries and was rapidly healing itself.
"This technique... the first part is actually similar to the three-layer Thunder Heart Technique that I practice. No, it is a hundred times a thousand times more mysterious. It is simply different from clouds and mud. Could it be that someone has snooped on the surface of this stone tablet technique, and then Have you created a four-dislike technique that is less difficult to practice?"
"Huh?" Zhou Xingzheng was carefully feeling the changes in his body, and suddenly felt that his hands were empty, and the stone had disappeared.
A strange energy was born from his Dantian. He immediately immersed himself in it and vaguely saw that the stone had entered the trunk of the thunder tree. The surface was emitting colorful fluorescence, but it was not inconsistent at all, as if it was originally like this. The stones became part of the thunder tree, indistinguishable from each other.
"What kind of power is this?" Zhou Xing frowned. The tempered spiritual power in his body was compared with this kind of power. This was an essential difference. He felt that only a trace of colored power could crush him. Pressure seems to be very strong spiritual power.
"Hahaha, I succeeded!"
At this time, an arrogant voice came to his ears. Zhou Xing looked back and saw a horse-faced young man five hundred meters away. He stepped into the area designated by the four kingdoms of Yan, Zhao, Qi and Qin with a smile. He doesn't care about a descendant of the Yan Kingdom not far away.
"You chicken from the Wu Kingdom, you are seeking death!" The disciple from the Yan Kingdom was reaching a critical point in his practice when he was suddenly interrupted. So he angrily took out a sledgehammer and smashed it at the horse-faced young man.
The horse-faced young man advanced instead of retreating, and punched the sledgehammer directly. There was a "bang" sound, and the sledgehammer was knocked out of his hand by the fist, and hit the Yan disciple's chest. The man and the hammer flew out, and sprinkled in the air. A few mouthfuls of blood.
"Second level of spiritual martial arts?"
"Third level of spiritual martial arts?"
Everyone's eyes were attracted. The two people who were originally suppressed at the first level of Lingwu showed their strength at the second and third levels.
"Did you practice the martial arts and martial arts here, so you broke the confinement..."
Everyone's eyes flickered, and they wanted to test how much strength they could use immediately, but they didn't dare to take the lead for fear of being attacked by a group. There were many people who had not cultivated anything well, let alone took the lead.
The horse-faced young man's expression was not good-looking either. He had quickly found a technique that suited him before, and it didn't take him long to get started. But now he had basically reached his limit and it was difficult to improve any further. Occasionally, he found that he could use His strength grew stronger and it immediately expanded. Unexpectedly, he immediately met someone who also broke through the confinement. Although it was not as good as him, it also proved that he was not the only one. He did not think that he could be superior to the others, especially those from the four major countries. The leader... Yan Bai stood up, oh no!
The horse-faced young man turned around hastily, about to escape, when Yan Bai raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and a beam of light like an embroidery needle shot out, accurately piercing the horse-faced young man's heart, killing him with one blow.
"The fifth level of Lingwu is amazing." Zhao Zhen said with a smile.
Yan Bai smiled calmly and said: "Compared with a few of them, it's not worth mentioning."
Zhao Zhen and others did not say anything more, but continued to understand that they were not the horse-faced young people with neither talent nor brains. They still had a lot of room for improvement. They must race against time and face the final selection with the strongest attitude. Killing test.
Time passed little by little, the atmosphere in the Forest of Steles gradually became tense, and the day was about to pass.
"kill!"
A cold voice came from Yan Bai's mouth, and Yan Bai and Zhao Zhen killed Qi Zegang at the same time.
Vine after vine broke out of the ground and entangled Qi Zegang from top to bottom. The seemingly fragile vine was extremely tough, and even Qi Zegang couldn't break it immediately.
Three rays of light have taken the opportunity to shoot at Qi Zegang's vital points. If they hit, Qi Zegang will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.
"Despicable!" Qi Yuejun yelled angrily. Yan and Bai launched an attack in advance, catching Qi Zegang off guard. If Qi Zegang was killed, all the disciples of Da Qi, including her, would suffer.
Her reaction was also very fast, her sapphire-like eyes glowed with gleaming luster, and two blue lights emitted, wanting to help Qi Zegang out of the siege.
However, an earth wall suddenly rose from the ground, blocking Qi Yuejun and Qi Zegang, and also blocked the light of the former's spiritual eyes.
A bald man with a Chinese character squatted on the wall, looked at Qi Yuejun with a sneer and said, "Your opponent is me."
Qi Yuejun was anxious and temporarily lost sight of Qi Zegang, wondering what the latter's condition was.
A harsh sound sounded from behind the earthen wall, followed by Qi Zegang's roar. He was full of energy and did not feel weak. Only then did Qi Yuejun relax and face the bald man.
On the other side, Qi Kang, who was closer, helped Qi Zegang block Yan Bai's first wave of attacks, allowing Qi Zegang time to break free from the vines. However, the situation was not optimistic. The combined numbers of Yan and Zhao were enough Three times that of the country.
Soon some of Qi's children died during the siege, and the situation became increasingly critical.
The two young men from the Yan Kingdom stared at Zhou Xing, who was still sitting in front of the stone tablet. They had just started to activate their spiritual power. Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged towards Zhou Xing. He broke through the realm in one fell swoop and released a powerful aura.
The young people from Liang Yan Kingdom were so frightened that they quickly retreated as if they had seen a ghost. How could Zhou Xing let them go? Although he had been breaking through, he still had a very clear perception of the battle happening around him.
"Thunder Eyes!" Two purple thunder lights burst out, catching up with the two young people from the Yan Kingdom in the blink of an eye and killing them.
The two corpses fell straight down, making Yan Bai and others' hearts tremble: "How is it possible to break through to the eighth level of Lingwu?"
"No, it's just the seventh level." Zhao Zhen said, his face still solemn. Even though he was only at the seventh level of Lingwu, he was not inferior to those of them who had returned to the eighth level. It was even worse. You know, they were all originally It’s the Tianwu realm!
Zhao Zhen and Yan Bai looked at each other and made a decision: "You deal with Qi Zegang, let's kill this guy first!"
"It's good to come." Zhou Xing was very excited. These two people were the leaders of Zhao and Yan respectively. They were both strong at the third level of Tianwu. Normally, they could kill him with one hand, but now they were forced to join forces to deal with him. he.
Zhao Zhensu's hand lit up with a green light, and he slapped it towards the ground. Suddenly, countless vines came from the ground with claws and teeth.
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