The sun shines brightly and the clouds are gone. In such a rare and good weather, the new sword competition between the Wuliang Sword Sect and the East and West Sects has begun.

Of course, what is different from the original work is that this is a plot mission in "The World of Martial Souls", so this sword competition activity has also released a lot of new content, and the duration has been extended from the original one to three days.

Among them, in the first two days, there were competitions between players. On the first day, only those players who have not joined any sect appeared. As long as they have won a certain number of consecutive games in the ring, they can obtain the entry-level qualification of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Even players with particularly outstanding performance can "successfully reach the sky in one step" and directly obtain the quota of inner disciples!

The second day of the competition was when players and disciples from the two sects appeared to fight. After winning, they naturally received a considerable number of sect rewards. Even in one day, players who can win the top three can also get a chance to challenge NPC disciples. On the third day, it was the time for those NPC disciples who were like supporting roles in the original work to appear. And the plot characters such as Duan Yu and Zhong Ling will only appear at that time...

On the high ring, two low-level players were fighting together. The frequent collision of swords sounded from time to time, and strange screams mixed together, which seemed to be very intense. However, next to the ring, Mei Xiang, who was sitting in the stands watching the battle, sighed boredly, turned her head, and asked Wang Yun, who was watching with relish, and said, "By the way, where is Luo Wufeng? Why didn't you see his figure?"

He was clenching his fists, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, cheering the little girl on the stage who had already shown some decline without looking back, and replied casually: "Oh, he went out early in the morning, and even the waiter didn't know where he was going! Why, sister, are you looking for him? "

"No, no! I didn't look for him!" Mei Xiang's concealed emphasis had a counterproductive effect. Wang Yun suddenly blinked her eyes, turned her head, stared at Mei Xiang's eyes, and asked in a prank, "Is that so? Sister, are you really not looking for him?" Mei Xiang stretched out her hand in anger and turned the little girl's head back, "Really, really! Look at your fun, don't make trouble here!"

"Oh, I understand. Sister, you really didn't look for Luo Wufeng in detail!" Although the little girl did not turn her head, she showed a thoughtful look on her face: "No, there is definitely a problem! It seems that after she goes back, she has to think of a way to make a good mess of things from the wooden man...'

"Ah Yeh!" I have to say that someone who was secretly muttering about being a wooden man had very good mental sensing ability. Almost as the little girl was talking about him, Luo Yuchen sneezed without any reason. Then, he woke up from the previous indescribable state of loss of mind.

"This place is still the same, it still looks so deserted. There is no one seen for most of the day, and it has not changed at all!" After raising his eyes and looking around, Luo Yuchen suddenly closed his eyes and took a big step on the rugged mountain top!

"Fifteen steps, lower your head!" As soon as he lowered his head, a gust of wind blew over his head, and he happened to see Luo Yuchen's figure drilling under a branch parallel to the ground! "Another twenty-seven steps, sideways, turn left!" Luo Yuchen's figure was slashed by a raised rock and swept past! "One hundred and nine steps, okay, stop!" He stopped and his whole body was fixed on the ground like a nail: "It seems that my kung fu has not yet retreated, haha..."

When I opened my eyes, I was already an extremely steep cliff. Even if I had enough eyes to look down, the crowded competition arena of the Wuliang Sword Sect happened to be under my nose. However, the ring of more than ten feet in radius now seems to be just the size of a tofu block, and the bustling players are only the size of an ant!

"Clang!" Standing at the place where you would fall off the cliff with half a step forward, Luo Yuchen suddenly drew out his long sword, and then began to gesture with one glance against the sharp mountain wind. This time, he did not choose any kind of sword technique, but began to meticulously practice the basic sword technique that had not been specially trained for a long time! Point, stab, rub, peel..., repeated again and again, even when he was close to the mechanical practice, Luo Yuchen's mind dissipated little by little, as if he had returned to his previous life, and those days of sweating like rain...

Yes, in his previous life, Luo Yuchen did not qualify for internal testing, so it was also a game that he entered after the full opening of "The Martial Soul World". However, at that time, like many ambitious players, he chose the world of "Tianlong" with the highest average powerlessness to start the game. After spending three months of novice stage in an unrelated room in Dali, Luo Yuchen's first appearance was in the plot mission of the Wuliang Sword Sect!

In that ring match, Luo Yuchen performed well, not only achieved his first breakthrough in the swordsmanship, but also achieved his wish, and gained the identity of an inner disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect, thus gaining a lot of envious and jealous eyes! However, the misfortune and good fortune depended on each other, and it was precisely because of this show-off that Luo Yuchen was washed and stared at by Yun Feiyang who came to watch the fun.

Then, in order to completely block Luo Yuchen's path forward, Yun Feiyang not only arranged a large number of subordinates to enter the Wuliang Sword Sect and stared at Luo Yuchen's whereabouts, but also a large number of elite players were ready to go out at any time, just to prevent Luo Yuchen from going down the mountain to do sect missions!

After several deaths, Luo Yuchen finally understood all the arrangements of Yun Feiyang. At this moment, he no longer went down the mountain easily, but just stayed on the mountain and practiced the basic swordsmanship hard! At the moment, the edge of the cliff was the most frequently practiced place for Luo Yuchen to take care of - if it was in another place, it was difficult to ensure that Yun Feiyang's subordinates would not seek trouble with Luo Yuchen. However, after falling and killing more than a dozen players on this cliff, no one dared to come up and compete with Luo Yuchen with courage...

However, now, his martial arts has reached the six-star realm, which is equivalent to the level in memory three years later. Not to mention that most of the NPC warriors have the power to fight. In my memory, the domineering and arrogant Yun Feiyang was easily knocked to the ground by himself, and he is very likely to be unable to get off the stage! However, surprisingly, when thinking about this, Luo Yuchen did not feel much pleasure in his heart, but instead felt empty and a little uncomfortable!

"What's wrong with me? Could it be that all this came too easily, so I felt a little unreal? Yes, in my memory of my previous life, I had gritted my teeth for more than ten years and wanted to knock him to the ground when I was dreaming, but now I have been strangled in the bud. What motivation is there?" Luo Yuchen's true energy fluctuated suddenly and became violent and disordered. However, on the contrary, the movements in his hands became slower and more stiff! Unconsciously, in this increasingly dispersed thought, he had already silently fallen on the brink of being intoxicated!

"Yun Feiyang has been knocked down, what are your obsessions?" A thunderous voice kept echoing in Luo Yuchen's mind, throwing out one question after another, and disintegrating his mind bit by bit: "Anyway, you are already invincible in the world! You still practice hard every day and practice swordsmanship. What's the point? Is it just to kill people more quickly?"

"What's the use of high martial arts skills? You still live in bloody storms every day! Instead of fighting and killing every day and not knowing when you will die at the hands of others, it's better to give up martial arts skills, find a peaceful place, and live a relaxed life..."

"It's better to give up martial arts..., give up martial arts..." The devil's murmur, these words echoed in Luo Yuchen's mind, suppressing all the other consciousnesses in his mind! So, his mind was implicated bit by bit, and he couldn't help but repeat with the voice: "Yes, it's better to give up martial arts and live a relaxed life..."

While muttering to himself, Luo Yuchen loosened his hand and the long sword fell silently under the cliff! As he rolled gently, a little sunlight suddenly reflected down the mountain, and a specific angle was reflected. Mei Xiang, who was absent-mindedly watching the competition, suddenly narrowed her eyes, raised her head involuntarily, and looked at the cliff opposite...

"Huh?" A pair of sharp phoenix eyes suddenly appeared in Luo Yuchen's mind. Involuntarily, he was shocked and suddenly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw that one of his hands was pressing on his dantian!

"Shhh..., so dangerous, so dangerous, almost got into a devil!" He hurriedly let go of his hand, Luo Yuchen glanced gently to the bottom. It was natural that it was impossible to find a specific person among the countless ants-sized black dots: "Forget it, it's just an illusion..."
Chapter completed!