Chapter 322

At this time, more and more third sequence friars stood on the challenge arena and launched a challenge.

Almost every large group has more than a dozen games at the same time.

Most of the time, the third sequence of monks failed to challenge, and occasionally one or two third sequence monks succeeded in counter attack.

But even so, these monks on the lower gram will become soft nails for everyone to challenge at the first time.

Fighting again and again, people are being eliminated all the time.

Such a fierce battle had no impact on the friars in the first sequence, Lu Qingshan.

They just need to watch the war quietly.

Until dusk, the first round of the knockout is officially over, and the pace is unimaginable.

At this time, there are only 1000 of the 10000 contestants left.

"The second round of the knockout competition starts now. The friars in the second sequence have a chance to challenge the friars in the first sequence!" the boundless voice of the Taiyin palm sect sounded again.

"When the knockout is finally over, the 100 monks who are still in the first sequence will enter the last big ratio of the seven domains, while the other monks are all out!"

Ten thousand into one hundred, an exaggerated and cruel ratio.

........

The same situation happened again.

Still, no one chooses to act rashly when the first person to eat crabs.

After a moment of stalemate, a monk finally stood up in the crowd, jumped onto the challenge arena, stared at Lu Qingshan under the challenge arena, and slowly said, "Lu Daoyou, why don't I start with you?"

Lu Qingshan's eyes were frozen, and the light in his eyes passed by.

The person who challenged him was Lin Kui who went out of Qingzhou with him.

Lin Kui's ranking in the retest is the number of middle reaches, so he was divided into the third sequence.

However, with his perfect cultivation of golden elixir, Lin Kui became one of the few monks who successfully advanced from the third sequence to the second sequence

Lu Qingshan smiled faintly and was not afraid. He jumped up and entered the challenge arena, "come on."

Lin Kui's challenge to Lu Qingshan immediately attracted the attention of many war watching friars, including the friars of the Seventh Avenue sect.

After all, Lu Qingshan is one of the influential figures in the discussion of Taoism in the seven regions.

"This man is one of the heroes who let Chang Geng's identity be exposed." the Taiyin palm teacher glanced at Lu Qingshan, his voice was calm and his expression was calm.

"The Taiyin sect doesn't hate him because of this," said Xuanji with a smile.

The Taiyin sect didn't care about the ridicule of Xuanji Da Zun, and said in a deep voice: "how can I not know right and wrong? If Chang Geng has been lurking in our huanling sect, it's hard to say what kind of disaster will happen to our huanling sect in the future.

He also helped us huanlingzong clear away the cancer growing in the clan. It's too late for us huanlingzong to thank him. How can we blame him indiscriminately? "

The Lord of the Yishui hall nodded and said, "I can still trust the Taiyin palm sect..."

The suspended Saint glanced at Lu Qingshan, suddenly raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "this boy has broken through to the later stage of the golden elixir?"

The fact that they were suspended by the holy master was confirmed after they felt it a little.

Lingye palace leader couldn't help but smack his tongue and said, "in the later stage of the golden elixir at the age of 18... Although Zhou Yuan is here this time, this boy can't win the first place.

But in terms of talent, this boy is the most outstanding.

Taibai, your sword sect has found another good seedling this time... "

Taibai sword master was very calm and said slowly, "talent alone is not enough for the road of sword repair..."

The people talked at will. Only the Lord of Shuiyue temple said nothing, and his beautiful eyes moved. He silently focused on Lu Qingshan.

Because of her baby apprentice, her attention to Lu Qingshan has been raised to a higher level.

......

Seeing Lu Qingshan entering the challenge arena, Lin Kui secretly squeezed his fist, full of war.

Since the initial test of the seven regions' theory of Taoism, he began to contact Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan was the first in the first test. He was the second. He lost a little.

At that time, what he thought was that Lu Qingshan won because the magic power he practiced was just the assessment form suitable for the preliminary examination, but he would win back in the subsequent retest.

But he didn't expect that in the second round, he not only didn't win Lu Qingshan, but even the gap was widening.

Fengling pagoda, his final ranking is more than 4000.

Lu Qingshan, at the age of 18, ranked third in the total, and became the man of the moment in the seven regions' discussion contest.

It has even been widely rumored by many people that Lu Qingshan's strength is very likely to be among the top ten in the comparison of seven regions.

Lin Kui witnessed Lu Qingshan's performance in the second half of the retest. He also knew that Lu Qingshan's success was indeed strength, not luck.

He also knew that even if he was no longer willing to admit it, Lu Qingshan in the middle of Jindan was indeed better than himself in hard power.

Lu Qingshan's understanding of the artistic conception of the unity of the seven regions can be called the top 500000 monks who discuss Taoism in the seven regions. He can't refuse to accept it.

But the reason why he chose to challenge Lu Qingshan was not that Lu Qingshan was weak. It was purely his inner obsession that drove him to make this decision.

"Lu Daoyou, please don't keep your hand. Let me see how far I am from the top friars." Lin Kui arched his hand and asked.

He just wanted to see how big the gap between himself and Lu Qingshan was.

Even if you know you will lose

"As you wish!" Lu Qingshan smiled after hearing Lin Kui's words.

"Wind rolling crazy sand!" the next moment, Lin Kui shouted, and the sleeves all over his body issued a whistling wind. Around him, a violent tornado was brewing, mixed with fine yellow sand.

This is a combination of wind spell and earth spell.

Lin Kui's fighting thought is very clear. If you really want to study it carefully, sword cultivation actually has a certain restraint on dharma cultivation.

The reason is that the flying sword speed of sword cultivation is too fast and the frequency is too high. Under such interference, Dharma cultivation often has no time to concentrate and gather potential and can't cast spells.

So the spell he first released at the first time was a large spell that could control the field.

Under the influence of crazy sand, Lu Qingshan's flying sword track must be disturbed, and he can also use geographical advantage to display magic bombing unscrupulously.

His idea is not right, but the fact is extremely cruel.

Before his technique was fully formed, Lu Qingshan's flying sword had already flown out, and the fierce sword light covered his head at an unimaginable speed

Lin Kui was stunned!

Too fast, too fast!

At the beginning, he was very far away from Lu Qingshan.

With his mastery of magic, as long as he has a breath of time, he can cast this field control method. What he thinks is a flawless idea.

But the speed of Lu Qingshan's flying sword crossed a long distance and killed him in this almost impossible time.

The void echoed with the sound of thunder.

The water moon watcher watching the battle on the sky was a little distracted when he saw this scene and murmured: "there is only a line away from the sword explosion and thunder..."

The second level of flying sword is called sword exploding thunder. The boundary is that the speed of flying sword exceeds 20 times the speed of sound.

Usually, only Yuanying sword cultivation can achieve this state.

In other words, once the flying sword breaks through the realm of sword exploding thunder, the lethality of the flying sword has reached the level of Yuanying.

At this time, Lu Qingshan's flying sword speed is infinitely close to 20 times the speed of sound.

This leads to the shallow sound of Lei Xiao echoing where the peach blossom sword passes.