Ning Cheng heard his name being called and hurriedly came to the stage. He was fast enough, but there were others faster than him, and a male cultivator in yellow flew like a shadow before him and landed in the middle of the ninth stage.

"Three Thousand was really unlucky, and he actually met Udrone. ”

"Even if he doesn't meet Wu Zhuo, with his mid-stage cultivation of Xuanli, it should be difficult to advance, right?"

After both Ning Cheng and Uzhuo took the stage, some monks in the audience who knew Uzhuo were talking in whispers.

Seeing that both of them had already taken the stage, the monk who presided over the game on the ninth stage lazily shouted, "The game begins." ”

When the yellow-clothed monk heard that the game had begun, he didn't even say a word, and directly sacrificed a cyan thunder shovel and smashed it at Ning Cheng, and he went all out as soon as he made a move. Moreover, the true yuan is overflowing, and the momentum driven by the magic weapon is extremely powerful, and even the prohibition of the stage is buzzing, this momentum is far beyond that of ordinary Xuanye monks.

Ning Cheng was very puzzled in his heart, the other party was a Xuanliquid Consummation monk, according to the reason, a Xuanliquid Consummation wanted to defeat him a Xuanliquid seventh-layer monk, so he didn't need to work so hard, right?

This thought only flashed slightly in Ning Cheng's mind, and he didn't continue to take it to heart. He even killed the Yuan Soul Cultivator, although he only succeeded by relying on the Yuan Soul puppet to self-detonate, but he also killed the Yuan Soul Monk. A Xuanye monk is 108,000 miles away from the Yuan Soul monk, and there is a Xuandan realm in between. Even if the other party is twice as strong, he won't take it seriously.

The Broken Spear was sacrificed, but it only brought out a simple spear flower, which blocked the violent momentum of the cyan thunder shovel.

If Ning Cheng wanted to kill this yellow-clothed monk named Wu Zhuo, his broken spear only needed to continue to roll the gun intent and restrain the opponent's cyan thunder shovel. Then you can use your fists, or use the Xuan Ice Spear Technique, or use the rest of the methods, you can kill this Uzhuo lightly. There is no need to make a second move at all.

Ning Cheng didn't plan to kill Wu Zhuo, everyone came to participate in the disciple selection. There is no need to be heavy-handed. After his broken spear blocked the cyan thunder shovel that spread in the ring, it immediately stopped.

In Ning Cheng's opinion, as long as Wu Zhuo is not a fool, he will take the initiative to admit defeat.

But what made Ning Cheng puzzled was that not only did Wu Zhuo not admit defeat, but the cyan thunder shovel was even more crazy and rolled out bursts of murderous aura, blasting away Ning Cheng's spear sparks. It turned into a cyan thunder line and smashed into Ning Cheng's eyebrows. As if knowing that this cyan thunder line might not be able to kill Ning Cheng, Wu Zhuo raised his hand and grabbed two talismans, and at the same time frantically stirred the talismans in his hand.

Ning Cheng was able to refine fifth-level runes by himself, and when Wu Zhuo took out these two runes, he immediately knew that these were two fifth-level runes. One fifth-level talisman could kill a Xuanye monk, let alone two?

This man will not only win himself, but also kill himself. Ning Cheng understood in an instant. No wonder Uzhuo was so crazy as soon as he made a move, and he still kept his hands everywhere when he lost.

If Ning Cheng didn't plan to kill Uzhuo before this, after learning that Uzhuo was going to kill him, he didn't have any more hands left. The powerful True Yuan instantly agitated, and the talisman in Wu Zhuo's hand, which was already about to be excited, was immediately beaten. At this moment, Ning Cheng's Broken Xuan Spear had already blasted out.

That cyan thunder line was under the terrifying true element of the Broken Spear. It collapsed directly, and the castration of the Broken Xuan Spear did not slow down at all, and in the gap time, it cut through the distance between the two and hit Wu Zhuo's eyebrows.

Wu Zhuo looked at the broken spear that had already slammed into his eyebrows in disbelief, and the talisman in his hand that had been stirred up dimmed. He really couldn't figure out why a Xuanli Cultivator would be so powerful.

"I don't want to kill you, but I'll never let go of someone who wants to kill me. If someone wants you to kill me, then this person who told you to kill me. I just want to kill you by my hand. Ning Cheng's tone was sarcastic. He really couldn't figure out why this person he didn't know at all wanted to kill him. His last words were merely tentative, and he wondered if someone had asked Uzo to kill him.

Wu Zhuo's pupils gradually dilated, or it was Ning Cheng's last sentence that made him wake up, and he said intermittently, "Send me the talisman, let me kill you is Wen Han, the core disciple of the Luohong Sword Sect......"

Thump. After saying this, Uzo could no longer stand and fell directly into the ring, and was devastated by it.

The monk who presided over the game still said in a flat tone. "Three thousand Ningcheng wins, the next ......"

......

"Senior Brother Wen, that guy should have been killed, right?" In the main hall of the Falling Rainbow Sword Sect's mission cloth, Fu Shengnan suddenly asked a young male cultivator beside him softly.

The young male cultivator smiled slightly, "Senior Sister Shengnan, please rest assured, it's just a small mid-stage Xuanli." Wu Zhuo is famous for his ferocity in Luohongfang City, and it is also Xuanli. In addition, I gave him a few fifth-level talismans, and it was really easy to kill a mid-level ant of Xuanli......"

"That's good, thank you, Senior Brother Wen, if this person doesn't kill him, I've always felt uncomfortable in my heart. Fu Shengnan sighed, even if Ning Cheng was killed, her heart was still a little pimple. A little Xuanye ant dared to tell her to be a Yuan Soul Cultivator. It's a pity she wasn't able to kill this guy herself.

"It's just a trivial matter...... "The young male cultivator named Senior Brother Wen said unconcernedly.

"Senior Brother Wen......" A slightly excited voice interrupted the young male cultivator's words, and then a male cultivator who was not tall walked over eagerly.

When Senior Brother Wen saw this male cultivator, he immediately smiled and said, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Fu, seeing Senior Brother Fu smiling like this, there must be something good." ”

"Senior Brother Wen just look at the seventeenth mission that has just been deployed. The male cultivator, who was not tall, pointed to the huge formation screen in front of him and said.

Fu Shengnan had already seen it first, and said with some surprise, "Daliang Zhenguo and Beishang Zhenguo have started a war, and they are fighting so fiercely?"

Senior Brother Fu, who had just arrived, immediately said, "Of course, now there are countless miles of red land between the two true kingdoms, and there are countless cities that have been destroyed......

When the monk surnamed Fu said this, his tone lowered a little, "This task is definitely of great benefit, and it is ......"

"The Great Liang True Kingdom and the Northern Shang True Kingdom are not under the jurisdiction of our Luohong Sword Sect, how can our sect set up this task? And we have to send some Yuan Soul disciples to take a look, besides, what great benefit will there be if the two Great True Kingdoms compete?" Fu Shengnan said suspiciously.

At this time, Senior Brother Wen also saw this sect task, and he was also a little puzzled.

The monk surnamed Fu said even more in a low voice, "Senior Sister Ziyan has signed up, and Senior Brother Que has also signed up." If there is no great benefit, how can a true disciple sign up. Besides, I've heard that many true disciples and core disciples of the great sects will come over. This time, the war between the Great Liang Zhenguo and the Beishang Zhenguo is not simple......"

"What you said is true?" Senior Brother Wen asked in an excited tone, he had been busy outside for the past few days, and he had just returned to the sect, so he didn't even know this kind of news for the first time.

Senior Sister Ziyan, of course he knows who it is, it is Lou Ziyan, the first beauty of the Luohong Sword Sect, even in Tianzhou, no one can stand out from her, at best, she can only be on a par with her. Not only that, Lou Ziyan is also the perfect cultivation of the Yuan Soul, and he is only one step away from shaping the existence of the gods.

As for Senior Brother Que, it was Que Hongshui, one of the twin Jiao of the Luohong Sword Sect. The same Yuan Soul Perfection Cultivation is extremely powerful, even among the Yuan Soul cultivators in the entire Tianzhou, it is also one of the best.

Two people like Luohong Sword Sect signed up at the same time, which definitely shows that the battle between Daliang Zhenguo and Beishang Zhenguo is not simple, and it definitely involves top-level good things.

"Let's also sign up, and we'll ask Senior Sister Hanrui later, no matter what, I'm going to go too. There was a hint of eagerness in Senior Brother Wen's eyes.

"I'm going to call her, and I'm going too. Fu Shengnan also said 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 join forces with Senior Brother Que, and when she thinks of this, her heart is a little hot.

......

After Ning Cheng killed Wu Zhuo lightly, he participated in several competitions, and he easily defeated his opponent without encountering any challenges. Except for Udra, there were no other monks who killed him, and he only defeated his opponents, and even minor injuries were rare.

The monk who presided over the competition on the ninth stage was very satisfied, and he could see that Ning Cheng's cultivation was much stronger than that of ordinary Xuanye monks. Moreover, this monk knows how to measure his actions, and he will spare people when he has to spare them.

As for Ning Cheng's first killing of Wu Zhuo, he was a Yuan Soul cultivator, of course, he could see it at a glance. It was that Wu Zhuo who wanted to kill Ning Cheng first, and Ning Cheng turned against the killer.

A day passed quickly, and Ning Cheng easily entered the top three hundred. After killing Wu Zhuo, he never encountered trouble again, and Ning Cheng was also very puzzled. Why did that Wen Han only send one Uzhuo, and there was no more news.

How did he know that Wen Han didn't take him seriously at all, and he didn't even bother to arrange a person to report the news. In Wen Han's opinion, Ning Cheng will definitely die, where will he continue to pay attention to such an ant?

This time, the Luohong Sword Sect is going to recruit a hundred inner disciples, and seventy of them have already passed the guò spiritual root and cultivation. Therefore, although Ning Cheng entered the top 300, he could only compete for the remaining 30 places.

"Brother Ning, I knew you would definitely come. As soon as the game ended, Liang Kexin found Ning Cheng.

"Senior Sister Liang, I believe that we will soon be able to become inner disciples. "Ning Cheng has already seen Liang Kexin's game, Liang Kexin won even more easily than him, and it can be said that there is no problem at all in entering the top 30.

Liang Kexin looked around carefully, and then transmitted a voice to Ning Cheng and said, "Brother Lin, I met Fu Shengnan before the game......

After listening to Liang Kexin's words, Ning Cheng was already doubting in his heart whether Senior Brother Wen, who was going to deal with him, was arranged by Fu Shengnan

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