A figure flew out from the ring, fell out of the arena in a panic, and hit the ground hard.
"Who else wants to come up and try?"
The man on the ring looked calm and glanced around expressionlessly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
This is a tall man.
The man's body is engraved with densely packed mysterious runes. These runes are both rough and fine, full of rough and wild beauty.
These runes used the man's body as a canvas to paint a strange and ferocious beast totem on the man's body.
"I thought they were so powerful, but it seems they are just a bunch of trash."
"Boring."
"Isn't this the Wei family's home court? Why don't people dare to come up?"
When the man saw the monks below, although they were filled with righteous indignation, they looked wretched and did not dare to come up. He was quite bored.
I thought that at this Immortal Ascension Conference, I could meet many talented monks from the Wei Dynasty.
Unexpectedly, everyone who came was a bunch of trash.
He came with high expectations, but it failed to satisfy him to the fullest. It was really disappointing.
"The Wei family is famous for their turtle shells, which are said to be invincible in defense. I would like to try whether the Wei family's turtle shell is harder, or my claws are sharper."
The man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in the distance.
Suddenly.
A figure jumped up from below.
This is a woman wearing smart clothes, looking dashing and full of heroism.
"I'll meet you!"
"Qinglong Sect Ran Yejun, please enlighten me." The woman cupped her hands and said calmly.
"Hey, finally someone with some weight appears."
"Disciples of the Qinglong Sect, one of the strongest sects in the Wei Dynasty, have long wanted to learn how powerful the Qinglong Sect is..."
The man smiled slightly, and his aura suddenly exploded.
Boom!
In an instant, the two figures disappeared from the spot at the same time, and terrifying energy ripples spread from the ring.
"So strong!"
"Hiss, he is indeed a genius of the Qinglong Sect. This level completely surpasses the level of ordinary golden elixirs."
"..."
In the arena, more and more talented monks appear.
At first, only ordinary experts participated, but gradually, the participating monks became stronger and stronger.
Da da da~~
Among the crowd, two burly men walked out.
"What a bunch of perverts!"
"Ran Yejun of Qinglong Sect, it is a complete pleasure to watch her fight."
"If I could become a Taoist couple with this perfect fairy-like woman, I would be willing to die even now."
Ji Haozhong stared at the battlefield between Ran Yejun and the powerful barbarian and couldn't help but sigh.
Compared to those delicate and gentle female cultivators in Qionghua Garden, Ji Haozhong prefers a strong and sassy woman like Ran Yejun.
"Stop meaningless daydreaming."
"Let's go over there. The people fighting in these arenas are all perverts. It's better for us mortals not to participate."
Lin Zheyu glanced at the battlefield where Ran Yejun was and said calmly.
Ran Yejun is indeed beautiful.
That dashing heroic demeanor and crisp, powerful fighting style are completely in line with the aesthetics of a warrior.
Even Lin Zheyu took a few more glances.
"Don't rush it, the battle shouldn't last too long. Let's wait until we finish this."
Ji Haozhong stopped Lin Zheyu and said.
Ran Yejun, Qinglong Sect’s new golden elixir genius, is said to have broken through to the middle stage of the golden elixir within five years of being promoted to the golden elixir.
The speed of cultivation is unbelievable, and the strength is also extremely powerful.
hold head high!
As he spoke, a loud dragon roar resounded throughout the world.
As Ran Yejun quickly dodged, he made a quick seal with both hands, and a terrifying green dragon a hundred feet long emerged from the void.
It roared and bit into the barbarian man.
A sneer appeared on the corner of the barbarian man's mouth, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body.
After the initial test, the two began to launch powerful attacks.
Ouch!
A deafening roar came from the man, and a faint light flashed across his body.
The body expanded in an instant, turning into a huge phantom that was not inferior to the blue dragon.
Boom!
There was an ear-splitting roar from the arena, and just the aftermath of the energy overflowing during the attack frightened the monks watching around him.
Fortunately, powerful restrictions were placed around the arena to isolate the energy impact of the battle in the arena.
"So...so awesome!"
"The fighting of our warriors is similar to that of the Manchu totem warriors, but both have huge shortcomings."
"When fighting immortal cultivators, you need to close the distance between the two parties as soon as possible, otherwise you will easily be hung up and kited."
"Well, this barbarian warrior is very strong. The distance between the two is quickly closing..."
"I feel like fellow Taoist Ran Yejun is going to lose..."
"hiss……"
Ji Haozhong watched the battle on the ring intently, appearing even more excited than fighting himself.
Lin Zheyu looked at it for a while and found it uninteresting.
Under the powerful perception, all the methods and secrets used in the battle between Jindan monks can be revealed.
After observing for a moment, he saw the outcome of the battle.
"It's over. That barbarian warrior has no chance of winning." Lin Zheyu said.
After that, he turned around and walked towards the arena in the distance.
Ji Haozhong was slightly stunned when he heard Lin Zheyu's message.
He was about to retort, now that the barbarian warrior clearly had the upper hand, how could he lose?
However, as soon as the thought came up, he was interrupted by a huge roar.
Boom!
hold head high--
Ji Haozhong's eyes widened and he watched in disbelief as the barbarian man was blown away and hit the ground hard.
The smoke dissipated, revealing the man's embarrassed figure and broken body.
Ji Haozhong's eyes were full of astonishment.
Actually, I really lost!
"This...how can you do this!"
"What happened just now? Why did the situation suddenly turn around!"
Ji Haozhong was stunned for a while, then quickly caught up with Lin Zheyu and asked curiously.
"Ran Yejun possesses too many secret skills. Many powerful secret skills make up for the gap in strength between her and the powerful barbarians."
"If you think about it carefully, you will find that her attacks and evasions from beginning to end were all just methods to confuse the powerful barbarian..."
"..."
Lin Zheyu slowly walked towards the distant arena, while secretly explaining via voice transmission.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Immortal Dao is indeed a cultivation system that can stand out among many cultivation systems and create the once prosperous Immortal Dao.
There are endless mysterious, strange and powerful secrets.
A variety of powerful magic weapons.
Allowing immortal cultivators to arm themselves in all aspects and launch various bizarre attacks.
Unlike warriors, who can only rely on themselves to practice, their only reliance is physical martial arts.
"I see!"
"I really envy your spiritual powers."
"If I had been polishing the Divine Treasure Realm for a few more decades, I might have had a chance to open the Spiritual Treasure Realm and awaken my spiritual powers."
Ji Haozhong sighed.
In his opinion, Lin Zheyu's ability to see so many things was entirely due to his awakened spiritual powers.
If you master such powerful spiritual powers, you can see through the many secret methods of immortal cultivators and find ways to break the situation.
This is the only way for warriors to deal with immortal geniuses.
Lin Zheyu smiled and did not explain.
Why need to open the spiritual heaven?
With his current perception ability, he can easily see through the methods of the Jindan monk.
Of course, if you encounter those evil geniuses cultivated by top sects, you may still have to use the Heavenly Eye.
"Xiao Yu is here, go and inform the Lord."
In the crowd, watching the retreating figures of Lin Zheyu, a monk secretly transmitted a message.
Not just human monks.
Even among the barbarians, there was a group of monks who looked at Lin Zheyu's back playfully.
"I thought we had to resort to some measures, but it seems there's no need to bother." Among the barbarian monks, Corliss said with a smile.
Beside him were several barbarian men and women dressed similarly to him.
Among the barbarians, the styles of totem warriors and shamans are very different, and they can be easily distinguished from their body shapes and clothing.
Obviously, these are all barbarian shaman monks.
"Musha?"
"You have a grudge against him?"
The monk next to Corliss turned his head and heard a cold voice.
This is a female cultivator. Judging from the outline of her facial features, her appearance should not be bad.
However, a special liquid was used on the woman's face, and special runes that looked like sacrificial symbols were painted on her face to cover up her appearance.
"He was the one who killed Sal."
"Although Thrall is a loser, only I can bully him. No one can bully him except me!"
Corliss grinned, a hint of cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
The woman glanced at him lightly, then looked away: "If you need help, please let me know."
"It's just a vulgar warrior, I can handle it myself."
Collis shook his head and said.
He was silent for a moment and added: "Thank you."
After saying that, Corliss walked in the direction of Lin Zheyu.
The remaining shamans did not even look at Corliss from beginning to end, their eyes were fixed on the ring from beginning to end.
They squinted their eyes and looked at Ran Yejun on the ring, imagining how they would deal with it if they were the ones they had just fought.
"The Four Symbols Sect has come to an end, and it's time for us to take action." One of the shamans said calmly.
"Don't worry, let those ancient demons go up and test the strength of geniuses like Wei."
The female shaman just now said calmly.
Among the several people, she seemed to be the leader.
…
"It seems like we're being targeted."
Ji Haozhong said in a deep voice.
From the moment he entered the square, he paid close attention to his surroundings, and then discovered something fishy.
"They seem to be people from the Guwu family... No, in addition to them, the barbarian monk from before is also coming here."
Ji Haozhong reminded.
"Um."
"Don't worry, it's just a formality."
"But I will try my best not to lose too badly, not to lose the face of the martial alliance, and not to let other monks look down upon us and other warriors."
Lin Zheyu said softly.
He walked towards the ring in the corner as if nothing had happened, turning a blind eye to Collis, who was following behind him without any disguise.
The ring in the corner, perhaps because of its location, is not the focus of the audience.
The monks fighting in the ring are all weak.
The real strong ones are all in the five arenas in the center.
When Ji Haozhong heard this, he stopped talking and followed Lin Zheyu silently.
Lin Zheyu was stronger than him, and he knew it well. All he could do was give a reminder.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the very corner of the ring.
Among the two people fighting in the ring, one was a monk wearing the special costume of Jiuyou Sect, and the other was a monk from the Sea Clan.
"Wait a minute, let me take a look..."
"Well, I found it. The monk from Jiuyou Sect is named Dongqing. He has middle-stage Golden Core strength and is good at..."
"That sea tribe monk..."
"..."
Ji Haozhong said.
During Lin Zheyu's retreat, he collected as much information as possible about the monks who participated in this arena challenge.
The battle between monks is not as safe as that between ordinary warriors.
Among ordinary warriors, there is a saying that the challenge and competition between warriors is fists and feet without eyes, and life and death are determined by heaven.
Not to mention fighting between monks.
When the strength is equal, the monks fight with all their strength, and life and death are unpredictable.
Therefore, the Arena Challenge is also called the Life and Death Arena.
The monks who entered the ring were equivalent to making a life-and-death contract.
However, under normal circumstances, monks in battle will try their best to avoid casualties.
after all.
When the strength is equal, if you want to kill your opponent forcefully, you need to withstand the opponent's dying counterattack.
The result of a counterattack may result in serious injury or even death.
"If we face any of these two monks, can we win?"
Ji Haozhong asked in a low voice.
After so many days, the monks who still dare to fight in the ring are all very powerful.
Even in the most corner of the arena, the two fighting monks were like this.
If you lose in the first game, it will be too ugly.
"It's not a big problem."
Lin Zheyu said lightly.
He didn't pay much attention to the fight between the two monks in the ring.
The fight between the two was quite satisfactory, and there was nothing that attracted him.
"Let's go to that arena."
Lin Zheyu pointed to the arena not far away.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ji Haozhong looked in the direction Lin Zheyu pointed and saw a bald man wearing a cassock, slowly stepping onto the ring.
"Buddhist monk?"
"These monks are not easy to mess with," Ji Haozhong said.
"I have been practicing for so long and I have never fought against a Buddhist monk. I just want to take this opportunity to see it."
Lin Zheyu said with a smile.
He is still very interested in Buddhism.
Before time travel, Buddhism existed in the world he was in, and Lin Zheyu had a brief understanding of Buddhist teachings.
After coming to this world, Lin Zheyu learned more about it and found that there were many similarities between the two.
He guessed that perhaps the world in his previous life might have been a glorious cultivation world.
Just because of some changes, everything finally disappeared and the world became a world without spiritual energy.
Buzz!!
The two walked to the ring and the battle had already begun.
On the stage, a young-looking monk, about twenty years old or so, had his hands clasped together, and a bright golden light bloomed from his body.
Dang Dang Dang!
The opponent of the Buddhist monk was a sword cultivator from the Lingxiao Sword Sect of the Great Wei Dynasty.
His body was suspended in the void, his right hands were pointed together into swords, and he attacked the monk with more than a dozen long swords.
"What a powerful sword-wielding ability. You can actually use eighteen swords to fight at the same time!"
"Eighteen... could it be... the Eighteen Spring Sun Formation!"
"Hiss, Eighteen Spring Sun Formation, he actually mastered this sword formation!"
"That bald ass is going to lose!"
"Too early, that monk is not simple..."
"It is indeed extraordinary. With such a level of golden light, his attainments in Buddhist gold are somewhat astonishing..."
"..."
Among the monks around, there were many geniuses from various major sects and families, and they all commented in low voices on the battle between the two.
"Buddhist golden body..."
"Before I was born, I fought against Buddhist monks."
"The other party also practices the Buddhist Golden Body, and it seems to be the same technique as this Buddhist monk."
Lin Zheyu said with a smile.
"It's indeed the same skill."
"Buddhism's cultivation system is very similar to martial arts in some aspects."
"Every Buddhist monk theoretically has the opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation and comprehend the supreme avenue."
"Just like every warrior, as long as he is promoted to Xiantian, he can enter the palace and officially enter the path of cultivation."
"How can martial arts compare with Buddhism?"
"The road to martial arts is open. The road ahead is full of darkness. No one knows whether one step forward will lead to an abyss."
"Buddhism and Taoism are a complete system of cultivation."
Ji Haozhong said with some sadness.
His eyes were fixed on the Buddhist monk on the ring, and the envy in his eyes flashed away.
"Do you regret embarking on the path of martial arts?" Lin Zheyu asked with a smile.
"I can't talk about regrets, I'm just a little unwilling."
"Sometimes I envy the mortals living in the Buddhist country. They all embark on the path of cultivation and have the opportunity to glimpse the supreme avenue."
"But in the Wei Dynasty, those who do not have the qualifications to cultivate immortality can only take the path of martial arts."
"The road to martial arts is too difficult. After you reach the Shackles Realm, there is no further path to follow. You need to grope your way forward in the dark on your own."
Ji Haozhong shrugged, looking quite calm.
"The common people in the Buddhist country are almost followers of Buddha, but how many of them actually embark on the path of cultivation?"
"Although the Buddhist path does not depend on qualifications, it does require wisdom, a focus on Buddha nature, and the establishment of great aspirations."
"No matter which one of these it is, it is not easier than other cultivation systems."
"If you were born in Buddhism, based on your wisdom, you would now be an ordinary civilian who believes in Buddhism."
Lin Zheyu said with a smile.
Buddhism and Taoism are extremely slightly affected by the invasion of the demon world.
It is estimated that among the many cultivation systems in this world, except for the martial arts that have not yet been mastered, this has been the least affected.
However, why has the Buddhist and Taoist cultivation system failed to become the mainstream in this world after so long?
It’s not because the practice of Buddhism is too difficult.
Ding ding ding!
The battle in the ring was very exciting.
Lingxiao Sword Sect specializes in swordsmanship. There is no fancy secret method. What they pursue is to defeat all methods with one sword.
However, the sword cultivator on the stage did not only have one sword, but a full eighteen long swords.
"Amitabha!"
"If the donor only has this means, then please ask the donor to go down." The monk clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name.
'What a strong golden body defense!'
The sword cultivator of the Lingxiao Sword Sect condensed his eyes and felt that it was very difficult.
"Fellow Taoist's defense is really strong. It is indeed known as the strongest defensive Buddhist Golden Body in the world."
"Even I can't fully control this next move. Fellow Taoist, be careful!"
The monk from Lingxiao Sword Sect said calmly.
The aura on his body continued to rise, and a terrifying aura condensed around him, turning into a huge long sword.
"Unity!"
The man chuckled, pointing his hands together to form swords, and simultaneously controlled eighteen long swords to roar towards him.
When~~
Eighteen long swords collided together and instantly formed a huge long sword.
"Amitabha!"
As if feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the man, the monk's eyes also showed a dignified expression.
His mouth opened slightly and he began to recite scriptures, and the golden light on his body suddenly became brighter and brighter.
"So...so strong!"
"This attack has definitely reached the level of the late Jin Dan!" Ji Haozhong exclaimed.
He couldn't help turning his head and reconfirmed: "Have you really decided to choose this place?"