Three hundred and twentieth chapters advanced to the fourth round
Chapter 326 Promotion to the Four Rounds
There is a big fight on the chaotic stage.
Ten thousand strong men fought and killed them together. However, Su Bei stood with a stern face. His black clothes were fluttering and his short hair was like a steel needle. All the guys who dared to try to attack Su Bei were ruthlessly knocked out and completely lost the qualification to enter the fourth round of assessment.
So, Su Bei's side became a forbidden area. No one dared to attack Tiezhu. However, Tiezhu was very itchy and stepped on the chasing stage, chasing others and kicking and beating.
However, as soon as Tiezhu left northern Jiangsu and stepped into the crowd, he immediately became the target of attack by others. The fist wind and palm shadow kept greeting him.
The iron pillar roared the sky, and his huge fist also swung his whistle. The cultivation level of the iron pillar master was only popular on this chaotic battle stage. There were many people with higher cultivation level than him.
However, his strong body allowed him to almost withstand the attacks of powerful men of the Grand Master level. Of course, due to the initial lesson, Tiezhu learned his lesson and did not dare to rush forward when he saw people randomly.
In the air, the old woman looked at Su Bei, who was standing on the stage without being moved by the chaotic battle, but closed her eyes and stood with her hands behind her back. A look of appreciation flashed in her eyes.
This is the style of a strong man. Just one stop there, it gives people a feeling that no one is close to him. His breath swells, and his domineering momentum rises, creating his own supreme majesty.
No one dares to challenge the majesty of northern Jiangsu.
"Roar, laugh at the sky, laugh at the sky, the sky's divine fist."
Su Bei's ears moved and he heard the roar of the boy in mai again. However, the next moment, another person's voice suddenly came.
"The wrath of heaven, the punishment of God, the wrath of heaven, the punishment of God."
The next moment, the chaotic fighting platform vibrated. The violent energy scattered and scattered. The chaotic cultivators with slightly lower cultivation were blown away, and some even worse cultivators were even more weak. The violent energy was directly swept off the chaotic fighting platform and fell to a hazy place.
The energy roared past and hit Su Bei's place where he stood in an instant. Su Bei opened his eyes leisurely and looked at the source of the violent energy.
It turned out that it was the boy in a mahjong who was fighting with a boy in a brocade dress. The boy in a brocade dress had a fierce fist, causing a storm to blew up the infinite void.
The gods were punished by the gods, and Su Bei's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but look at the young man in brocade in surprise. Every punch he had faintly communicated with God and gained the power given by God. And being antagonized by him would be equivalent to antagonizing by God.
The Wrath of Heaven.
However, he has not yet reached such a state of artistic conception by the gods. A true god is definitely not an ordinary god and powerful man who can compete with it.
In this way, it is enough to imagine. Once the young man in brocade has achieved great success and his will connect to heaven and the main god, he will become the spokesperson of the gods, his martial arts cultivation will be unmeasurable, and his majesty will be extremely capable of being withstood.
At this time, the boy in the mahjong was no match for the boy in the brocade. He stepped back step by step and put the Cangtian Divine Fist to the extreme. His fist could not be seen in the void. However, it still could not stop the boy in the brocade of the heavenly wrath that he possessed in the will of heaven.
"Aotian, take the call." At the same time, a delicate shout suddenly sounded.
With the delicate shouts, a girl in pink suddenly rose into the air among the crowd. In her hand, a long sword shining brightly towards the young man in brocade and assassinated in the sky.
"The song of war, the sword light is cold, the sword of Jiuzhou Han, the sword technique of Jiuzhou, the sword technique of Jiuzhou, the girl roared and chanted suddenly.
The next moment, the sword light stormed, dancing the long sword in a panic, without seeing the original body of the sword. With one sword assassination, it seemed as if snowflakes were coming, and it was swept across the brocade-clothed boy.
"Roar, Liu Qingyan, you dare." The young man who called Aotian roared in surprise.
Booming, Aotian forced the boy in maroon with a punch. The next moment, his eyes turned cold, and he couldn't see the girl who called Liu Qingyan. Her left claw, her right claw, and her fist claw intersected, and she slashed hard at the sword that Liu Qingyan killed.
"Nine Continent Sword Art, Dahuangzhou Liu Family, Kill and Kill!" Ao Tian roared wildly.
"The greatness of the nine continents is nothing more than the world, and the greatness of the world is nothing more than Yin and Yang. Let's see if I turn my hands into Yin and turn my hands into Yang. Yin and Yang strike, transform Yin and Yang, overthrow the world, and cover the nine continents."
Aotian fist is on top and claws are on bottom. The yang of the fist intention and the yin of the claw intention. In an instant, he spread his arms and evolved yin and yang from all directions, covering the world of heaven and earth.
The "snowflakes" disappeared, and Liu Qingyan exclaimed. Her figure unfolded, her pink clothes fluttered, and in an instant, she retreated to the edge of the scrambled table dozens of feet away.
"I didn't expect that your cultivation level could actually reach such a level." Liu Qingyan said in a deep voice.
"Hmph, your Liu family has been suppressed by my Ao family for hundreds of years. Why? Do you still want to suppress me with your strength? It's such a foolish dream and delusion." Ao Tian said coldly.
Aotian finished speaking and was about to attack again. However, at this moment, a loud buzzing sound on the chaotic battle stage, and one or two thousand lights shone down instantly, covering him.
Aotian's eyes flashed, and he knew that the third round of assessment was over. At this time, under the shroud of the light, he could not break through at all.
Sure enough, the light was bright on the chaotic stage. Two thousand light columns enveloped the two thousand strong men. Su Bei waved his sleeves and looked around for a while, but he also saw the iron pillar with a bruised face and a bloody mouth and nose left on the stage.
At this time, Tiezhu stood ten feet away from Subei and looked at Subei pitifully. Obviously, although he passed the test, he was beaten very badly.
Of course, among these two thousand people, there were many people who were as tragic as iron pillars. Some of them even had their legs and feet broken. However, they were not in the realm of flesh and blood, and they could not recover in a short period of time.
In the air, the old woman's eyes became much gentler again. Her originally stern face had a faint smile. However, nearly a thousand corpses on and off the scramble stage did not enter her eyes at all.
"Congratulations to everyone, you have passed the third round of assessment." The old woman smiled.
The old woman paused slightly and continued, "You have proved your strength, so now, if you think you can't fight anymore, you can choose to quit. This goalkeeper rewards 1,000 immortal stones to provide you with your next practice."
"I...quit." A faint voice sounded, but said with great difficulty with a strong reluctance and reluctance.
Su Bei looked at it and found that it was a poor guy who had both arms and one leg broken, hanging softly on his side, and only stood with one leg.
"I, too, quit. In five years, I will definitely enter the Black Dragon Gate." A decisive voice came.
That was said by a monk who was directly cut off with one hand and could not even find the broken arm. He could only grow a new arm if he had to wait for his own cultivation to reach the realm of flesh and blood reincarnation and rebirth of flesh and blood.
“I quit too.”
"I can't fight anymore, just quit."
...
In a moment, more than a hundred monks chose to withdraw. They were all injured that could not recover in a short period of time.
The voice of exit gradually subsided, and the old woman looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Who else? Now, there is still a chance."
Silence, no one chose to withdraw. Su Bei's thoughts turned and countless thoughts were turned in an instant. Finally, he chose to stay by a devil.
Perhaps, joining the Black Dragon Gate is a good choice to enter the first step of the Kongming Realm. Besides, with the current power of Su Bei, there are probably not many people who can keep him.
The old woman waved her hand and suddenly, she enveloped the light columns of more than a hundred injured monks who chose to withdraw from the monks. She suddenly rose up in the air and instantly teleported to somewhere.
The next moment, the old woman looked at everyone again and said, "As the saying goes, you can pass the five levels and kill the six generals. So, you still have two rounds of assessment. The next round will determine who will go and who will stay. You all have half the chance."
"This time, there are 103 disciples of the True Immortal. Therefore, among you, there will be 997 people to be qualified to enter this sect."
"You guys can rest for an hour now. After an hour, they will enter the fourth round of assessment."
The old woman talked and explained everything in a moment. The next moment, she had already stepped out of the air and flew towards Juefeng Heishan Mountain. In a moment, she disappeared.
As soon as the old woman left, almost everyone sat down cross-legged. After a battle, they had to restore their vitality and strength as much as possible within this one hour.
Fortunately, the fairy energy at the foot of the Black Mountain is extremely rich, which makes them, who can only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, completely bathe in the rich fairy energy. In this way, the recovery speed will be greatly accelerated.
The light shines, and an hour passes soon.
At the same time, over Montenegro, a light that appeared slowly as it had appeared in Montenegro City. The blurry figure appeared again.
The supreme majesty and vast aura were immediately conveyed from the figure. The huge spiritual pressure made almost half of the monks tremble.
"Very good, you are all elites in my Black Mountain Domain. My Black Mountain Domain will grow stronger because of you." The figure said.
His voice seemed to be transmitted from all directions and from the infinite void. It resounded in everyone's ears and shocked in everyone's hearts.
Majesty, majesty, supreme majesty, and unparalleled majesty. Even Su Bei, who had been in the throne of the great emperor, was slightly influenced by that man's majesty.
In Su Bei's eyes, a divine light flashed, and he immediately saw the empty figure emitting a faint purple aura. It was the symbol of the Daluo Golden Immortal.
The energy of Daluo, the purple energy comes from the east.
"I will be the host of the fourth round of assessment." The vain figure bit me very hard.
That is extremely confident and domineering, and the momentum of all over the world is no less than me.
"The fourth round, the ring match." Void shadow shouted in a deep voice.