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Chapter 2736: Will

Chapter 2736 Will

It was a young man wearing a black gauze hat. There was a scar on his face with thin threads of blood. It was obvious that he had been injured by a weapon in the battle with others.

Lu Chen also noticed this person. The person was standing there without any breath coming from his body, but Lu Chen still felt a pressure.

"I've been observing you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to have some abilities." The man in black robe said.

Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, he raised the shield, and the iron sword was firmly grasped in his hand.

"May I ask who you are?"

"Haha, I'm Mingfang, my cousin you shot out before." The man in black robe said.

He had seen the scene where Lu Chen attacked the young man before. Although he wanted to help him, the opponent in front of him was extremely difficult, which made him fight with the opponent for a long time before he was able to knock the opponent out.

By the time he came back to his senses after the battle, things over there were over.

"Then what more can you say!" Lu Chen said.

"I'm just reminding you, it's better to give up the game right now, otherwise you may not be able to block the next attack, fellow Taoist." Fang Ming threatened in a bad tone.

"There is no need to talk nonsense. Even though Lu cannot win the qualification, I am not a person who gives up easily." Lu Chen rejected him righteously.

"Very good. Fellow Taoist, you need to be more careful. The knife you have is not equipped with eyes."

Fang Ming's breath was released, and at the ninth level of the magic weapon, a red knife appeared in his hand. It was about three feet long. There was a round bead in the middle of the handle. There were slight knife patterns on the edge of the knife, and a golden flower was struck on it.

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"This knife is called the Blood Demon Knife. It is a middle-grade magic weapon. It has been with me for many years. It weighs one thousand kilograms and one hundred kilograms. It is bloodthirsty and soul-devouring." Fang Ming introduced the knife cautiously.

Although the opponent in front of him is only a sixth-level magic soldier, in his fighting philosophy, he will go all out regardless of whether the opponent is strong or weak.

Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, and the iron sword surrounded him. When the other party finished speaking, he made a move with his hand, and the iron sword turned into three black swords, and then into six, and he rushed towards

That's clear.

Facing these six swords, Fang Ming's expression did not change. He could see that these were all real and transformed by demonic energy.

He gently lifted up the Blood Demon Sword and slashed it forward, and three of the black swords were scattered.

Lu Chen didn't panic when he saw this scene. With a flick of his finger, the remaining three handles circled behind Fang Mingde.

"A little trick." Fang Ming didn't turn around, and a blood-red energy shield came out from the Blood Demon Sword to protect Fang Ming.

The three black swords were unable to penetrate with one blow. Lu Chen moved his hand, trying to pull out the iron sword and then chop it down, but no matter how hard he tried, the iron sword stuck to it firmly, while the other two

The black sword transformed by the demonic energy turned into the original demonic energy and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

"Zizi——"

The iron sword stuck to it was slowly swallowed up by the energy shield, at least the tip of the sword no longer existed.

Lu Chen frowned, the energy shield was so difficult, let alone himself.

"Fellow Taoist, I mean well. If you quit now, I will return this sword to you." Fang Ming continued to persuade.

This is not a sign of kindness, but in this match, he is not the only opponent, and he does not want to use more energy to deal with him, which will put him in a disadvantageous position when fighting the opponents behind him.

Moreover, in the martial arts field, the competition is ever-changing. There may be a fight going on, but someone suddenly intervenes. These are things he must be careful to avoid.

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

"Very good, you're brave!" Fang Ming stared at him, not sure whether he was mocking him for overestimating his abilities or praising him.

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

The blood-colored knife gathered a wave of energy, covering a few meters in radius with blood. The beads on the knife kept rotating, and some of Fang Ming's blood was also swallowed up by the knife.

An astonishing wave of sword energy hit his nostrils.

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment. He didn't even see the knife slashing at him, but where did the sword energy come from.

He couldn't help but think too much. The sword energy struck his shield, and it didn't even take a breath. The iron shield cracked, and the remaining sword energy directly hit Lu Chen, knocking 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 yet. What hit him just now was just some overflowing sword energy. This small amount of sword energy could defeat him, but he thought

And I know that if all the energy of the Blood Demon Sword is released and strikes him, maybe I won't be thinking about these things here anymore.

Lu Chen lay on the ground and smiled bitterly.

Of course, if it wasn't a competition, he might do it, but if he kills the opponent during the competition, he himself will be disqualified.

"What a pity!" Lu Chen sighed softly.

There are still more than a hundred people on the martial arts field, and those left above are all elites. Except for the twelve magicians, the rest are all ninth- and tenth-level magic soldiers. None of them are weak.

The battle on the field went on like a fire, and after half an hour, twenty final strong men were left on the field.

Everyone has different injuries, and so do the twelve magicians. The rest are all people at the tenth level of the magic weapon.

With the sound of Zhong Sheng, the game ended.

Fifteen of the people left present had won both competitions, so they were naturally qualified to enter the Dan Pavilion Sect. As for the other five places, Zhong Sheng would naturally decide based on their performance.

And those who failed were very upset.

But a quarter of an hour passed after the sound of the end, and Zhong Sheng, who decided the penalty, was silent.

It doesn't matter if you are down there with twenty people at the same time, and it doesn't matter if you don't get down.

Zhong Sheng knocked on the sofa next to his seat, and then sent a message to Mr. Meng. The two of them were discussing something unknown.

But as Mr. Meng left, Zhong Sheng stood up and scanned the people below with half-narrowed eyes, including those outside the court.

Zhong Sheng's old mouth opened: "You are the worst generation I have ever seen. Refining elixirs is like cooking, and fighting is like fighting between states. I am not satisfied. There will be another fight to go up to Tianshan Mountain."

"Go to Tianshan?"

"What is that?"

Some people below asked questions, as if they had never heard of it, but some people showed expressions like "I understand."

The older generation of spectators were whispering to each other. I really didn’t expect that old guy to do this trick. I thought they would never bring this thing down again.

Zhong Sheng looked at the people below and explained: "The so-called climbing to Tianshan means that you can walk from the bottom of the mountain to the top. The outstanding ones are qualified to enter our Dange Gate."

The people below started talking a lot, and for a while the monks who should have lost their qualifications were shouting that God has eyes, such as fairness.

"Go to Tianshan Mountain! I think I heard my grandfather say that it is a top-notch magical treasure in the Dan Pavilion Sect, specially used to temper the will of the disciples."

What was said below was precise, and in the distance, Mr. Meng carried a mountain over.

Throwing the mountain onto the martial arts field, the twenty competitors immediately retreated.

"It's rare for you to be so stupid that you can throw things away!" Mr. Meng said with a bitter smile.

"So what if it's a hard trip. This thing isn't heavy. Let them start quickly."

After saying that, the two of them sat down next to each other, and the sky slowly grew larger, reaching a height of 100,000 feet. It was said to be a mountain, but it was actually just a larger staircase, but the people below could not see the end of the top of the mountain.

There is a fog hanging over there.

As some people walked up, the rest of the people followed, so fast it could be described as an instant.

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

Lu Chen suddenly felt a kind of gravity pressing on his body, but this feeling was very slight.

Take a few more steps and that feeling will add up incrementally.

"It's interesting." Lu Chen let go of his consciousness and wanted to see what was going on, but when his consciousness came into contact with the Tianshan Mountain, it was bounced back. And when he wanted to extend his consciousness to the top of the mountain, there was a wave of

A special force is blocking him.

At this moment he understood that this was the magical power of this Tianshan Mountain.

He immediately stopped making unnecessary movements and walked up honestly. Although it was a bit uncomfortable to walk to the back, it was still within Lu Chen's tolerance.

At this moment, when we reach the top, there are already five contestants. They are more than 10,000 feet away from the bottom of the mountain. It is a very good result to reach this position during a cup of tea.

Several old men in the audience nodded. These are their juniors. In their eyes, these few can definitely qualify, but the prize for first place is the most attractive, but these are only a few.

People know it, but as for helpless people like Lu Chen, they have no source of information. This also makes those people think that this year's Dange Sect is just a normal recruitment, but they don't know that this is just incidental.

They don't know that there is a prize for first place.

The few people at the top of Tianshan Mountain have been told by their families. Winning the first place will naturally be of great benefit. Otherwise, they would not have come to participate in the recruitment of Dan Pavilion Sect. After all, such a giant sect can still

There are two sects, Qixuan Sect and Fu Qingguan, which are not famous sects. They believe that with their potential, they can enter, but after entering, they will only be ordinary disciples. It is not as good as the recruitment of Dange Sect this time.

Huge bonus bonus.

Lu Chen had only reached a thousand feet at this time, but the pressure was not only pressing on his body from all directions, but he also began to feel a trace of pain mentally.

The other contestants are the same as him, but the magical power of this magical treasure is not meant for those with low cultivation level. After all, it is a treasure that tempers the will. It is difficult for a weak will to hold on, regardless of the level of the realm.

At this moment, Lu Chen, although he was in some mental pain, he could still bear it. Even if the power was a hundred times stronger, it would not be able to overwhelm him.

There is no time limit for climbing Tianshan Mountain, but it has been half an hour since the start of the competition. Some weak-willed people have fainted under the stairs to the sky and been teleported outside the magic treasure. The leader in front is the original one.

Several people turned into one. This person once shined brilliantly in the martial arts test and could not fall down under the long-term performance of two fellow Taoists of the same realm.

Although this person is only at the tenth level of magic weapon, his willpower is ahead of those magicians.

Theoretically, willpower has nothing to do with realm, but in many cases, the higher the level of cultivation, the higher the willpower, because the training they have experienced is no longer comparable to those of lower realms.


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