Chapter 265

When Ning Cheng heard his name being called, he hurried to the stage. He was already fast enough, but there were still others faster than him. A male cultivator in yellow was like a shadow, jumping ahead of him and landing in the middle of the ninth stage.

"The luck of No. 3000 is really bad, and I actually met Wu Zhuo."

"Even if he doesn't meet Wu Zhuo, with his mid-stage Xuanye cultivation, it should be difficult to advance, right?"

After both Ning Cheng and Wu Zhuo came to power, some cultivators who knew Wu Zhuo in the audience were whispering.

Seeing that both of them were already on stage, the monk who presided over the game on stage 9 called out lazily, "The game begins."

When the yellow-clothed cultivator heard that the match started, he didn't even say a word, he directly threw a cyan thunder shovel and smashed it at Ning Cheng. Moreover, the real essence was overflowing, and the momentum driven by the magic weapon was extremely powerful. Even the ban on the stage was buzzing. This momentum far exceeded the ordinary mysterious liquid cultivator.

Ning Cheng was very puzzled in his heart. The other party was a cultivator of profound liquid perfection. According to the truth, if a profound liquid cultivator wanted to defeat him and a seven-layer profound liquid cultivator, he did not need to work so hard, right?

This thought only flashed in Ning Cheng's mind for a moment, and he didn't take it to heart. He even killed the Primordial Soul cultivator. Although he succeeded by the self-destruction of the Primordial Soul puppet, he also killed the Primordial Soul cultivator. A Xuanye cultivator is 108,000 miles away from a Primordial Soul cultivator, and there is a Xuandan realm in the middle. Even if the opponent is twice as strong, he will not take it seriously.

Broken Profound Spear brought out a simple spear flower, which blocked the violent momentum of the cyan thunder shovel.

If Ning Cheng wanted to kill the yellow-clothed cultivator named Wu Zhuo, his Profound Breaking Spear only had to keep rolling the spear intent to restrain the opponent's cyan thunder shovel. Then he could easily kill this Wu Zhuo with his fists, his Xuanbing Spear, or any other method. There is no need for a second move at all.

Ning Cheng didn't plan to kill Wu Zhuo, everyone came to participate in the selection of disciples. There is no need to make this heavy hand. After his Profound Broken Spear blocked the cyan thunder shovel spreading on the ring, it stopped immediately.

In Ning Cheng's opinion, as long as Wu Zhuo is not a fool, he will take the initiative to admit defeat.

But what Ning Cheng couldn't figure out was that Wu Zhuo not only did not admit defeat, but the cyan thunder shovel even madly rolled out bursts of murderous aura, blasting away Ning Cheng's spear. It turned into a blue line of lightning and hit Ning Cheng's eyebrows. Seemingly knowing that this cyan thunder line might not be able to kill Ning Cheng, Wu Zhuo raised his hand and grabbed two talismans, while frantically stimulating the talismans in his hand.

Ning Cheng could make the fifth-level talisman by himself, and Wu Zhuo took out these two talismans, and he immediately knew that they were two fifth-level talismans. One level five talisman could kill a mysterious liquid cultivator, let alone two?

This person not only wants to win himself, but also kill himself. Ning Cheng understood in an instant. No wonder Wu Zhuo was so crazy when he shot, and he kept his hands everywhere because of the loss.

If Ning Cheng didn't intend to kill Wu Zhuo before that, after learning that Wu Zhuo was going to kill him, he never held back. The powerful real essence was instantly stirred up, and the talisman that Wu Zhuo was about to be stimulated was immediately stunned. In the interval of this meal, Ning Cheng's Profound Breaking Spear was already blasted out.

That cyan thunder line was under the terrifying true essence of the Profound Broken Spear. It collapsed directly, and the Duanxuan Spear did not slow down in its castration. In the interval, the distance between the two was cut, and it slammed into Wu Zhuo's eyebrows.

Wu Zhuo looked at the broken Xuanxuan spear that had been blasted into his eyebrows in disbelief, and the talisman that had been inspired by more than half in his hand dimmed. He really couldn't figure it out, why is a mysterious liquid cultivator so powerful?

"I don't want to kill you, but I will never let go of someone who wants to kill me. If someone wants you to kill me, then the person who told you to kill me just wants to use my hand to kill you." Ning Cheng His tone was sarcastic. He really couldn't figure out why this person who he didn't even know wanted to kill him. His last sentence was just a test, he didn't know if someone asked Uzhuo to kill him.

Wu Zhuo's pupils gradually enlarged, or it was Ning Cheng's last sentence that made him wake up, he said intermittently, "The one who gave me the talisman and asked me to kill you is the core disciple of the Falling Rainbow Sword Sect, Wen Han..."

thump. After saying these words, Wu Zhuo could no longer stand up, and fell directly on the ring, suffocating.

The monk who presided over the game still said in a flat tone. "No. 3000 Ning Cheng wins, the next match..."

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"Senior Brother Wen, that guy should be killed, right?" In the hall where the Falling Rainbow Sword Sect mission was released, Fu Shengnan suddenly asked a young male cultivator next to him in a soft voice.

The young male cultivator smiled slightly, "Junior Sister Shengnan, please rest assured, it's just a small middle stage of Xuanye. Wu Zhuo is famous for his fierceness in Luohongfang City, and his Xuanye is complete. In addition, I gave him a few Zhang fifth-level talisman, it is extremely simple to kill an ant in the middle stage of profound liquid..."

"That's good, thank you Senior Brother Wen, I've always felt uncomfortable if this person doesn't kill him." Fu Shengnan sighed, even if Ning Cheng was killed, she still felt a little prickly in her heart. A small mysterious liquid ant dared to call her a soul cultivator. It's a pity she couldn't kill this guy herself.

"It's just a trivial matter..." The young male cultivator named Senior Brother Wen said indifferently.

"Senior Brother Wen..." A slightly excited voice interrupted the young male cultivator, and then a short-stature male cultivator came over eagerly.

When Senior Brother Wen saw the male cultivator, he immediately laughed and said, "It turned out to be Junior Brother Fu. Seeing Junior Brother Fu with such a smile on his face, there must be something good."

"Senior Brother Wen, just look at the 17th mission that was just released." The small male cultivator pointed to the huge array screen where the mission was released earlier.

Fu Shengnan had already seen it first, and said in surprise, "Daliang Zhenguo and Beishang Zhenguo went to war, and they fought so fiercely?"

Junior Brother Fu, who just arrived, immediately said, "Of course, there are countless miles of bare land between the two real countries, and countless cities have been destroyed..."

When the cultivator surnamed Fu said this, his tone lowered a little, "This task is definitely of great benefit, and..."

"Daliang Zhenguo and Beishang Zhenguo are not under the jurisdiction of our Luohong Sword Sect. How could our sect release this task? And we have to send some soul disciples to see it. Besides, what will happen when the two real kingdoms compete? Great benefits?" Fu Shengnan said suspiciously.

At this time, Senior Brother Wen also saw this sect mission, and he was also a little puzzled.

The cultivator surnamed Fu said in a low voice, "Senior Sister Ziyan has signed up, and Senior Brother Que has signed up too. If there is no great benefit, how can the true disciples sign up. Besides, I heard that many true disciples and core disciples of major sects will go there. . This time, the war between Daliang Zhenguo and Beishang Zhenguo is not easy..."

"Is what you said true?" Senior Brother Wen asked excitedly. He was busy outside these days and just returned to the sect, but he didn't even know the news immediately.

Of course he knew who Ziyan was. That was Lou Ziyan, the first beauty of Luohong Sword Sect. Even in Tianzhou, no one could outdo her. At best, she could only be tied with her. Not only that, but Lou Ziyan still has a complete cultivation of the soul, and is only one step away from shaping the existence of a god.

As for Senior Brother Que, that is Que Hongshui, one of the twins of Luohong Sword Sect. The same Primordial Soul cultivation base is extremely powerful, and even among the Primordial Soul cultivators in the entire Tianzhou, it is one of the best.

If two people like Luohong Jianzong signed up at the same time, it definitely means that the battle between Daliang Zhenguo and Beishang Zhenguo is not simple, and it definitely involves top-level good things.

"We also signed up, and we'll ask Junior Sister Han Rui later. In any case, I'll go too." Senior Brother Wen's eyes became more eager.

"I'm going to call her, and I'll go too." Fu Shengnan said eagerly, Senior Brother Que was a god-like existence in her heart, even Senior Brother Que would go, how could she not go. Maybe there is still a chance to join forces with Senior Brother Que, thinking of this, she felt a little hot in her heart.

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After Ning Cheng easily beheaded Wu Zhuo, he participated in a few more battles, and all of them defeated his opponents easily without encountering any challenges. Except for Wu Zhuo, no other cultivator killed him. He just defeated his opponent, and even minor injuries rarely occurred.

The cultivator who presided over the match on stage 9 was very satisfied. He could see that Ning Cheng's cultivation was much stronger than the average Xuanye cultivator. Moreover, this cultivator knows the proportions of his actions, and he will forgive others wherever he has to.

As for Ning Cheng's first killing of Wu Zhuo, he was a soul cultivator, of course he could tell at a glance. It was that Wu Zhuo who wanted to kill Ning Cheng first, and then Ning Cheng killed him instead.

One day passed quickly, and Ning Cheng easily entered the top 300. Ning Cheng was also very puzzled that he never encountered any trouble after killing Wu Zhuo. Why did that Wen Han only send a Wu Zhuo, and there is no news.

How could he know that Wen Han didn't take him seriously at all, and he didn't even bother to arrange for a person to report the news. From Wen Han's point of view, Ning Cheng was sure to die, so why would he continue to pay attention to such an ant?

This time, Luohong Sword Sect will recruit 100 inner disciples, 70 of whom have already been determined through spiritual roots and cultivation. Therefore, although Ning Cheng entered the top 300, he was only able to compete for the remaining 30 places.

"Brother Ning, I knew you would definitely come." As soon as the match ended, Liang Kexin found Ning Cheng.

"Junior Sister Liang, I believe we will soon become inner disciples." Ning Cheng had already seen Liang Kexin's competition, and Liang Kexin won even easier than him. It can be said that there is no problem at all in entering the top 30.

Liang Kexin looked around carefully, and then said to Ning Cheng through voice transmission, "Brother Lin, I met Fu Shengnan before the game..."

After listening to Liang Kexin's words, Ning Cheng was already doubting whether Senior Brother Wen who was going to deal with him was arranged by Fu Shengnan.

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