Chapter 310 The Big Competition Begins
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and no one of the four left came back. Of course, Xue Shaohong didn't want them for the time being, so as not to destroy their relationship with their relatives.
In the past few days, He Lishu and others have improved. After entering the sect of body refining, their strength has also been slightly breakthrough.
Although Beichenxue lost its source of the highest good, the power of the demon dissipated. Her cultivation was gone, and her strength reached the third peak of the Death Xuan Realm. Her sword intent had reached the ninth level. Although it was a semi-remnant divine body, even the sword dragon emperor body had no combat power.
·Yang Wen's mysterious rock armor is solid again. With this layer of armor alone, he is not afraid of the attack of ordinary half-step Death Xuan Realm masters. Under the dual strength of Xue Shaohong's star flame and spiritual liquid, he entered the third level of Death Xuan Realm. The gravity artistic conception reached the peak of the eighth level. With the momentum of the Xuan Stone Emperor body, he emitted a breath, which could penetrate thousands of pounds and suppress a cultivator with the second and third level of the Xuan Realm of the Sentiment.
Yin Qingqing, with the blood-charming emperor body, was raising by the Black Spirit Cult before and was undiscovered by Xue Shaohong. His cultivation speed was out of control. In a short time, he stepped from half a step to the third level of the Death Xuan Realm. His boxing intention was a little slow, and he just looked at the peak of the eighth level, but his combat power was much better than Yang Wenxuan.
The Broken Blood Soul, holding a knife in his hand, having a knife in his heart, the knife heart is clear, stepping into the second level of the Death Xuan Realm, and at the peak of the eighth level of the sword intent, he treats death as if he is home, and his attack is even more sharp.
He Lishou, Shadow Killing Body, comprehend the way of assassination, the power of artistic conception entered the eighth level, and the soul power was slightly different, and he reached the middle stage of the Soul Refining Realm. With the blessing of body fluids, the strength was at the peak of the first level of the Death Xuan Realm. Due to its strangeness, even the third level of the Beichen Xuexue Xuan Realm, you have to be careful.
Xue Kuang also condensed his sword heart, but a little late, his understanding of the sword intention was only barely reached the peak of the seventh level, and his strength was in the middle stage of the first level of the death mystery realm. The battle of the holy land would not be ranked.
Zhao Huanran, intercepting the three qi, is still a distance away from intercepting the four qi, and his strength has also reached the peak of the first level of the Death Xuan Realm. If his combat power is almost the same as the peak level of the Death Xuan Realm, his artistic conception is about the seventh level.
Fan Peng missed the best Xiao Ou practice time. Although he had the opportunity, his foundation was weak. He was only half a step to the death mystery realm, and the gravity artistic conception was only at the seventh level. He would not be able to fight in the holy land. This time he was a sight to the world.
Fan Peng is the weakest, but he is like this
He is already a genius. He is less than eighteen years old, and he is in the ninth level of Xuan Realm and the seventh level of sword intent. Even Xue Shaohong's past is incomparable.
As for Xue Shaohong's current, in the middle stage of the first level of the Reincarnation Realm, the Sword Intention Return to the Origin of the Seventh Level, the two major powers of heaven and earth are adding the power of the demon, the blood essence, and the source of the vast water. Only by fighting can he know his combat power. No one will know the combat power of Xue Shaohong now.
Zhuo Yun is here, and he is here to lead Xue Shaohong and others to the Taixuanwu Arena.
Because of what happened three days ago, Zhuo Yun and Xue Shaohong and others kept a distance, and they were no longer as close as before, and the gap arose.
Xue Shaohong and others have never had any other thoughts or explained this.
Zhuo Yun brought a group of people to the front of the mountain staircase and said, "Everyone, if you want to participate in the Battle of the Holy Land, please go up from here, please go here if you don't see it."
Then, Zhuo Yun explained again: "This battle of the Holy Land is not just the disciples of the Holy Land. All practitioners in the world can participate. There are too many people to participate, hundreds of thousands of people. The battles are too slow, so we have to screen out a group of people first. If we don't have the strength of the Death Mysterious Realm, we should not go up to the stairs of the rock."
Xue Shaohong and others nodded: "I understand, thank you!"
Xue Shaohong was very rude and directly included Fan Peng, Zhao Huanran and Yan Tao in the Qilin ring.
Zhuo Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said in his heart: "Lingbao!"
This action was also seen by others, and the heat flashed in their eyes. There were many top-quality spiritual weapons, which were considered rare to be spiritual treasures. However, even though they were jealous, they could not have taken action here.
Only spiritual treasures have this function.
Xue Shaohong took the lead and stepped into the rocky stairs and walked up step by step.
Bei Chenxue and others followed behind and climbed up the steps.
Of course, there were other people on the way, Xue Shaohong and others were very dazzling, and they rushed up quickly in the eyes of the crowd.
As we continue to climb rocks, the pressure is getting greater and greater, thousands of junctures, ten thousand junctures...
Fortunately, He Lishou and others had practiced the "Body Refining Art" before. After entering the door, their physical body was strengthened. Faced with these pressures, they did not feel any discomfort.
Many people saw Xue Shaohong like this, and they couldn't help but feel the fighting spirit, which also accelerated.
The speed must be kept up with Xue Shaohong's speed.
But unfortunately, they couldn't catch up with the speed of Xue Shaohong and others.
As the pressure increased, many people began to wear thick air and slowed down. Those who were only half a step in the Death Xuan Realm had a pale face and unwilling to give up this extraordinary battle and turned down the stone ladder.
The ninety-nine-story stone staircase, Xue Shaohong had never used half of the incense stick, so he reached the top.
Then the disciples of Taixuan Sword Sect gave him a battle number, which was assigned by everyone, 476 of 480, and they were considered late.
On the top of the mountain, there was no pressure. Xue Shaohong released Yan Tao and the other two, which attracted some people to look at each other, and greed was overflowing with their eyes. They remembered Xue Shaohong and knew that he had a spiritual treasure.
Xue Shaohong and others walked down the other side of the mountain, and below was the martial arts arena, which could accommodate millions of people.
The positions of the first stairs were all assigned to the holy land forces. Xue Shaohong could find the positions of the second stairs, and the crowd sat down and waited for the battle to begin.
But before long, dozens of people came to Xue Shaohong and others. A young man led the army said coldly: "Go away, you are qualified to sit here!"
Xue Shaohong did not move, and Duanxuehun and others did not move, and they never replied, completely ignored this group of people.
Xue Shaohong's attitude actually angered the man, and he could only hear him roaring wildly: "Didn't you hear the mess?"
I couldn't help but attract the eyes of the crowd.
He Lishou was about to speak, and Xue Shaohong said, "Don't pay attention, it's just a mad dog. As long as you dare to open your fangs and pinch it to death!"
He Li's hand nodded: "I understand, it's just a bit uncomfortable when the bark is heard."
“Hahaha~!”
It was Wu Yu who came down alone, and he agreed: "Yes, the barking of the mad dog is really uncomfortable, and it is still in this situation."
Xue Shaohong said: "Brother Wu~!"
Wu Yu bowed: "Brother Bai, we are meeting again."
Xue Shaohong asked meaningfully: "Brother Wu still dares to approach us now, aren't you afraid?"
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Chapter completed!