Chapter 2735

It was a young man with a black hat. There was a scar on his face. It was obvious that he was injured by weapons in the fight with others just now.

Lu Chen also noticed this person. The person stood there like this without emitting breath, but Lu Chen still felt a pressure.

"I've been observing you for a long time. I didn't expect you to have some skills." Said the man in black.

Lu Chen looked unchanged and raised his shield. The iron sword was firmly held in his hand.

"May I ask your excellency?"

"Hehe, in xiamingfang, the cousin you hit out before." Said the man in black.

Previously, he saw the scene of Lu Chen attacking the youth. Although he wanted to help him, the opponent in front of him was very difficult, which made him fight with the other party for a long time before hitting the other party out.

When the battle is over and he comes back, things over there are over.

"What more to say!" Lu Chen said.

"I'm just a reminder to you. Now I'd better give up the game directly, otherwise you won't be able to stop it in the next shot." Fang Ming threatened with a bad tone.

"There's no need to say more nonsense. Even if Lu can't win the qualification, I'm not a person who gives up casually." Lu Chenyi refused him in a righteous way.

"Very good. That Taoist friend needs to be more careful. The knife under me doesn't have eyes."

Fang Ming's breath was outside, and the magic soldier was on the ninth floor. A red knife, about three feet long, appeared in his hand. There was a round bead in the middle of the handle. There were a few knife patterns beside the edge of the knife, and a golden flower hit it.

"This Sabre is called blood devil sabre. It's a medium-grade magic weapon. It has been with me for many years. It's 1000 Jin and 100 Jin. It's bloodthirsty and swallowing souls." Fang Ming introduced the knife carefully.

For the opponent in front of him, although he is only a six-tier magic soldier, in his fighting philosophy, he will go all out regardless of whether the opponent is strong or weak.

Lu Chen's complexion remained unchanged. The iron sword surrounded him. When the other party finished, he rowed with his hand. The iron sword turned into three black swords, then into six, and rushed to Fang Ming.

Facing the six swords, Fang Ming's face remained unchanged. He could see that they were all true and were transformed by evil Qi.

The blood devil knife was gently lifted by him and cut forward, and three black swords were scattered.

Lu Chen didn't panic when he saw this scene. With a stroke of his finger, the remaining three handles wound around Fang Mingde's back.

"Trick." Fang Ming also didn't turn around. A blood red energy cover came out from the blood devil knife to protect Fang Ming.

The three black swords couldn't penetrate at one blow. Lu Chen rowed and wanted to pull out the iron sword and chop it down. However, no matter how hard he tried, the iron sword was firmly stuck to it, and the other two black swords transformed into primitive magic Qi and dissipated in the world.

"Zizi -"

The iron sword stuck on it was slowly swallowed up by the energy shield. At least the sword tip no longer exists.

Lu Chen frowned. The energy mask was so tricky, not to mention himself.

"Taoist friend, I'm kind. If you quit now, I'll give you back this sword." Fang Ming continued to persuade.

This does not mean kindness, but in this game, his opponent is not only him. He doesn't want to deal with him with more energy, which will put him at a disadvantage when fighting with the opponents behind him.

Moreover, in the martial arts arena, the game is changing rapidly. Maybe it's playing here and suddenly someone intervenes. These are what he should guard against and avoid.

Lu Chen raised the shield. He didn't want to give up so soon, at least before the other party made a move.

"Good, bold!" Fang Ming stared at him. He didn't know whether he was mocking his overestimation or praising him.

He removed the energy shield, and the black sword had already been corroded.

The bloody knife gathered a stream of energy, and a stream of blood was shrouded in a few meters around. The round beads on the knife kept turning, and Fang Ming's blood gas was swallowed up by the knife.

An amazing breath of knife came to my nose.

Lu Chen was stunned. He didn't see the knife cut at him, but how did the knife Qi come from.

He couldn't help thinking about it. The saber gas hit his shield, and the iron shield split without resisting a breath. The remaining saber gas directly hit Lu Chen and drove Lu Chen out of the martial arts arena.

"So strong!" Lu Chen looked at the knife inside. He knew that the power on the knife had not been released. Just now he was hit by some overflowing knife Qi. This knife Qi can defeat him. It can be imagined that if the energy of the blood devil knife was released and cleaved to him, he might not think about these things here.

Lu Chen lies on the ground and smiles bitterly.

Of course, if it wasn't a game, he might chop, but if he killed his opponent in the game, he would lose his qualification.

"What a pity!" Lu Chen sighed.

There are still more than 100 people in the martial arts arena. All those left are elites. Except for the twelve magicians, the rest are on the ninth and tenth floors of magic soldiers, and none of them is weak,

The battle on the field was like fire and tea. After half an hour, there were 20 final strong players left on the field.

Everyone has different injuries, so are the twelve magicians, and the rest are the figures at the top of the tenth floor of the magic soldier.

With the sound of Zhong Sheng, the game was over.

Fifteen of the people left behind were victorious in both competitions. Naturally, they can be qualified to enter the dange gate. The other five places are determined by Zhong Sheng according to their performance.

And those who failed were annoyed.

But with the sound of the end, a quarter of an hour passed, and the decision of Zhong Sheng was silent.

At one time, it's not under the top 20 people. It's not under the top 20 people.

Zhong Sheng knocked on the chair beside his seat, and then sent a message to Meng Lao. They didn't know what they were discussing.

But with Meng Lao's departure, Zhong Sheng stood up and half squinted at the people below, including those outside the field.

Zhong Sheng's old mouth opened: "you are the worst generation I've ever seen. Alchemy is like cooking and fighting is like a national family. I'm not satisfied. There's another one behind. Go to Tianshan Mountain."

"Up to Tianshan Mountain?"

"What's that?"

Some of the following people raised questions, which seemed never to have heard of, but others showed as if I knew how to look.

The audience of the older generation whispered to each other quietly. I didn't expect the old guy to do this. I thought they wouldn't bring it down again.

Zhong Sheng looked at the people below and explained, "the so-called going to Tianshan Mountain is to let you walk from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The excellent are qualified to enter our dange gate."

The following people talked one after another. For a moment, those monks who should have been disqualified shouted that God had eyes, such as fairness.

"Go to Tianshan Mountain! I seem to have heard my grandfather say that it is a top magic treasure of the Dan Pavilion gate, which is specially used to temper the will of the disciples under the gate."

What is said below is methodical, and in the distance, Meng Lao carried a mountain.

Throw the mountain on the martial arts field, and the twenty contestants immediately withdrew.

"It's rare for you to be so confused that you can throw things everywhere!" Meng Lao smiled bitterly.

"How about a hard trip? It's not heavy. Let them start quickly."

After that, they sat down with each other. The sky slowly grew up and was 100000 feet high. It was said to be a mountain. In fact, it was a larger ladder, but the people below could not see the end of the top of the mountain, where there was a fog.

As some people walked up, others followed up one after another. The speed was instantaneous.

Lu Chen was also curious about this thing and began to step on the first step.

Suddenly, Lu Chen felt a kind of gravity pressing on him, but this feeling was very little.

Take a few more steps, and the feeling is added up incrementally.

"It's a little interesting." Lu Chen let go of his divine consciousness and wanted to have a look, but the divine consciousness touched the Tianshan Mountain a little, but was bounced back. Moreover, when he wanted to extend his divine consciousness to the top of the mountain, a special force was blocking him.

Now he understood that this is the magic power of this Tianshan Mountain.

Don't do meaningless actions immediately. Walk up honestly. Although it's a little difficult to get behind, it's still within the bearing range of Lu Chen.

At the moment, there are five contestants at the top. They are more than 10000 feet away from the foot of the mountain. It is also a good achievement to reach this position in a cup of tea.

Several old people in the audience nodded. These are their descendants. In their eyes, these people can be sure to be qualified, but the first prize is the most attractive, but only some people know. As for the helpless people like Lu Chen, there is no source of information, which also makes those people think that this year's dange gate is just a normal ordinary recruitment, But I don't know it's just incidental.

They didn't know that the first prize was a prize.

The top several of Tianshan Mountain have been instructed by their family. It's a great advantage to win the first place. Otherwise, they won't come to join the recruitment of dange gate. After all, there are two giant sects, Qi Xuanzong and Fu Qingguan. Which is not a famous sect. They believe that they can enter with their potential, but they are only ordinary disciples after entering, It's not as good as the recruitment of dange gate, which has a huge bonus.

Lu Chen only reached the position of 1000 feet at this time, but the pressure has not only pressed on his body in all directions, but also began to feel a trace of pain in his spirit.

Other contestants are the same as him, but this magic treasure and his magical power do not mean that it is only for those with low cultivation. After all, it is a treasure to temper their will. It is difficult to support those with weak will, which has nothing to do with the level of their realm.

To say that Lu Chen at the moment, although he has a trace of mental pain, he can still bear it. Even if the power is 100 times stronger, he will not be pressed.

There is no time limit for going to Tianshan Mountain, but it has been half an hour since the start of the competition. Some weak willed people have fainted under the stairs in the sky and were transmitted to the outside of the magic treasure. The leader in front has changed from the original ones to one. This person once showed great brilliance during the martial arts test and can not fall under the long-term efforts of two Taoist friends in the same realm.

Although this person is only ten layers of magic soldiers, his willpower is ahead of those magic masters.

In theory, willpower has nothing to do with the realm, but in many cases, the higher the cultivation, the higher the willpower, because the trials they have experienced are not comparable to those in the lower realm.