Ning Cheng heard his name being called and hurried up to the stage. He was already fast enough, but there was someone faster than him. A male cultivator in yellow clothes flew in front of him like a shadow.
In the middle of stage nine.
"No. 3000 is really unlucky to meet Wu Zhuo."
"Even if he doesn't meet Wu Zhuo, with his mid-level Xuan Liquid cultivation, it should be difficult for him to advance, right?"
After Ning Cheng and Wu Zhuo both came on stage, some monks in the audience who knew Wu Zhuo were talking in low voices.
Seeing that both of them were already on stage, the monk hosting the competition on stage nine lazily called out, "The competition begins."
When the yellow-clothed monk heard that the game had started, he didn't even say a word. He directly threw out a cyan thunder shovel and smashed it at Ning Cheng. He went all out as soon as he took action. Moreover, the true energy was overflowing, and the momentum driven by the magic weapon was
It was so powerful that even the restrictions on the stage were buzzing. This momentum was far beyond that of ordinary Xuanye monks.
Ning Cheng was very puzzled. The other party was a Xuan Liquid Perfection cultivator. Logically speaking, if a Xuan Liquid Perfection cultivator wanted to defeat him, a Xuan Liquid Perfection cultivator, he didn't need to fight so hard, right?
This thought only briefly flashed in Ning Cheng's mind, and he did not take it to heart anymore. He had even killed a Yuanhun monk. Although he succeeded by relying on the self-destruction of the Yuanhun puppet, he had also killed a Yuanhun monk. One
There is a huge gap between Xuan Ye monks and Yuanhun monks, and there is also a Xuan Dan realm between them. Even if the other party is twice as powerful, he will not take it lightly.
The Duanxuan Spear was launched, and it only brought out a simple spear flower, which blocked the violent momentum of the blue thunder shovel.
If Ning Cheng wants to kill the yellow-clothed monk named Wu Zhuo, all he has to do is continue to roll his Xuanxuan Spear and restrain the opponent's cyan thunder shovel. Then he can use fists, black ice spear skills, or
Uzhuo can be killed easily with any other method. There is no need to use a second move at all.
Ning Cheng did not intend to kill Wu Zhuo. Everyone was here to participate in the disciple selection. There was no need to take such a heavy blow. His Xuanxuan Spear blocked the cyan thunder shovel spreading on the ring and stopped it immediately.
From Ning Cheng's point of view, as long as Wu Zhuo was not a fool, he would take the initiative to admit defeat.
But what Ning Cheng couldn't figure out was that not only did Wu Zhuo not admit defeat, the blue thunder shovel even rolled out wildly with murderous intent. After blasting away Ning Cheng's spears, it turned into a blue lightning line and hit Ning Cheng's body.
Between his brows, Wu Zhuo seemed to know that this cyan lightning line might not be able to kill Ning Cheng, so he raised his hand and grabbed two talismans, while frantically activating the talismans in his hand.
Ning Cheng can refine fifth-level talismans by himself. When Wu Zhuo took out these two talismans, he immediately knew that they were two level-5 talismans. One level-5 talisman could kill a Xuanliang cultivator, let alone two.
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This person not only wanted to win against him, but also wanted to kill him. Ning Cheng understood it instantly. No wonder Wu Zhuo was so crazy as soon as he made a move, and even though he was losing money, he still held back on everything.
If Ning Cheng had not planned to kill Wu Zhuo before this, after learning that Wu Zhuo wanted to kill him, he never held back. The powerful true energy stirred up instantly, and the talisman in Wu Zhuo's hand was about to be activated.
There was a meal immediately. In the interval of this meal, Ning Cheng's Duanxuan Spear had been fired.
The cyan lightning line immediately collapsed under the terrifying true energy of the Duanxuan Spear, and the Duanxuan Spear did not slow down at all. In the gap, it cut the distance between the two people and struck Wu Zhuo between his eyebrows.
superior.
Wu Zhuo looked in disbelief at the Mysterious Broken Spear that had penetrated his eyebrows, and the talisman in his hand that had been activated for the most part dimmed. He really couldn't figure out why a Mysterious Liquid cultivator could be 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 asked you to kill me just wants to use my hand to kill you." Ning Cheng
His tone was very sarcastic. He really couldn't figure out why this person who didn't know him at all wanted to kill him. His last words were just a test. He didn't know if someone asked Wu Zhuo to kill him.
Wu Zhuo's pupils gradually dilated, or Ning Cheng's last words made him wake up, and he said intermittently, "The person who gave me the talisman and asked me to kill you is Wen Han, the core disciple of the Luohong Sword Sect..."
Plop. After saying these words, Wu Zhuo could no longer stand and fell directly onto the ring, expiring.
The monk who presided over the competition still said in a calm tone. "Ning Cheng wins with number 3000. The next game..."
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"Senior Brother Wen, that guy should have been killed, right?" In the main hall where the Luohong Sword Sect mission was released, Fu Shengnan suddenly asked a young male cultivator next to him softly.
The young male cultivator smiled slightly and said, "Junior Sister Shengnan, please don't worry, it's just a small middle stage of Xuan Liquid. Wu Zhuo is famous for his ferocity in Luohongfang City, and it's also full of Xuan Liquid. In addition, I gave him a few
With a fifth-level talisman, it is really easy to kill an ant in the middle stage of the Mysterious Liquid..."
"That's good. Thank you, Senior Brother Wen. If I don't kill this person, I will always feel uncomfortable." Fu Shengnan breathed a sigh of relief. Even if Ning Cheng was killed, she still had some knots in her heart. A small black liquid ant
, dared to tell her, a Yuanhun monk, to go away. It’s a pity that she couldn’t kill this guy with her own hands.
"This is just a trivial matter..." the young male cultivator named Senior Brother Wen said nonchalantly.
"Senior Brother Wen..." A slightly excited voice interrupted the young male cultivator, and then a short male cultivator came over eagerly.
When Senior Brother Wen saw this male cultivator, he immediately laughed and said, "It turns out to be Junior Brother Fu. Seeing Junior Brother Fu smiling so brightly, there must be something good going on."
"Senior Brother Wen, just look at the mission No. 17 that was just released." The short male cultivator pointed at the huge formation screen in front where the mission was released.
Fu Shengnan had already seen it first and said with some surprise, "Daliang Zhenguo and Beishang Zhenguo went to war, and the fight was so fierce?"
Junior Brother Fu, who had just arrived, immediately said, "Of course, there are already countless miles of red land between the two true kingdoms, and countless cities have been destroyed..."
When the monk surnamed Fu said this, his tone was lowered, "This mission is definitely of great benefit, and..."
"Neither Daliang Zhenguo nor Beishang Zhenguo are under the jurisdiction of our Luohong Sword Sect. How could our sect issue this mission? And we have to send some Yuanhun disciples to see it. Besides, what will happen if the two major Zhenguo compete?
What a great benefit?" Fu Shengnan said doubtfully.
At this time, Senior Brother Na Wen also saw this sect mission, and he was also a little puzzled.
The monk surnamed Fu even whispered, "Senior Sister Ziyan has signed up, and Senior Brother Que has also signed up. If there are no great benefits, how can the true disciples sign up? Besides, I heard that many true disciples and core disciples from major sects will go there.
.This time the war between Daliang Zhenguo and Beishang Zhenguo is not easy..."
"Are you telling the truth?" Senior Brother Wen asked excitedly. He had been busy outside these days and had just returned to the sect, but he didn't even learn about this news immediately.
Of course he knows who Senior Sister Ziyan is. She is Lou Ziyan, the most beautiful woman in the Luohong Sword Sect. Even in Tianzhou, no one can surpass her. At best, she can only be tied with her. Not only that, Lou Ziyan
Or the Yuanhun has fully cultivated, and is only one step away from establishing the existence of a god.
As for Senior Brother Que, he is Que Hongshui, one of the two beauties of the Luohong Sword Sect. The same soul has perfect cultivation and is extremely powerful. Even among the soul monks in the entire Tianzhou, he is one of the best.
For two people like Luohong Sword Sect to sign up at the same time, it definitely means that the battle between Daliang Zhenguo and Beishang Zhenguo is not simple, and it will definitely involve top-notch good things.
"We are also signing up. We will ask Junior Sister Hanrui later. No matter what, I will go there." Senior Brother Wen's eyes showed a hint of enthusiasm.
"I'll call her, and I'll go too." Fu Shengnan said equally eagerly. Senior Brother Que is a god-like existence in her heart. Even Senior Brother Que will go, how can she not go? Maybe there will be a chance to meet Que.
The senior brothers joined forces, and when she thought about this, she felt a little hot in her heart.
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After Ning Cheng easily killed Wu Zhuo, he participated in several duels and defeated his opponents easily without encountering any challenges. Except for Wu Zhuo, no other monks killed him.
It's just a matter of defeating the opponent, and even minor injuries rarely occur.
The monk who presided over the competition on Stage 9 was very satisfied. He could see that Ning Cheng's cultivation was much stronger than that of ordinary Xuan Ye monks. Moreover, this monk knew how to measure his actions and spared others as much as he could.
As for Ning Cheng killing Wu Zhuo in the first game, he, a soul cultivator, could of course tell it at a glance. It was Wu Zhuo who wanted to kill Ning Cheng first, and Ning Cheng killed him instead.
The day passed quickly, and Ning Cheng easily entered the top 300. After killing Wu Zhuo, he never encountered any trouble again. Ning Cheng was also very confused. Why did Wen Han only send one Wu Zhuo?
No more news.
How could he know that Wen Han didn't take him seriously at all, and didn't even bother to arrange for someone to inform him? In Wen Han's view, Ning Cheng would definitely die, so how could he continue to pay attention to such an ant?
This time the Luohong Sword Sect will recruit one hundred inner disciples, seventy of whom have already been determined through spiritual roots and cultivation. Therefore, although Ning Cheng has entered the top three hundred, he can only compete for the remaining thirty places.
That's all.
"Brother Ning, I knew you would definitely come." As soon as the game ended, Liang Kexin found Ning Cheng.
"Junior sister Liang, I believe we can become inner disciples soon." Ning Cheng had seen Liang Kexin's competition a long time ago. Liang Kexin won even more easily than him. It can be said that there is no problem in entering the top thirty.
Liang Kexin looked around carefully, then sent a message to Ning Cheng and said, "Brother Lin, I met Fu Shengnan before the competition..."
After listening to Liang Kexin's words, Ning Cheng was already wondering whether the senior brother Wen who wanted to deal with him was arranged by Fu Shengnan.