Chapter 290 Conditions(1/2)
The cold voice was like the verdict of death, and the evil blade cut off hard.
Blood spurted, dyeing the sky red, and a huge head was thrown into the air.
Wu Zheng's body has not died for a while and continues to retreat.
He retreated to the edge of the arena, rolled down from the stage with a gurgle, and then his head fell from the air.
The battle is over!
The four sides suddenly fell into silence, no one spoke, only a loud breath.
Challenge beyond the level!
The legendary things happened before them alive.
Whether it is a competition of martial arts, a competition of true qi, or the use of magical powers, Liu Wuxie almost crushed the third level of the true elixir.
"That's damn!"
Ye Feng waved his fist hard, and even Wu Zheng was defeated by him. Could it be that no one could kill him?
In the Qingxiong Empire area, everyone showed a strong murderous aura on their faces. More than 30 geniuses came, and fifteen other people stood there, eliminated nine people, and the remaining six had the opportunity to enter the top 300.
"Senior Brother Xiao, this kid is so hateful that he killed several of our Qingxiong Empire in succession."
Everyone looked at Xiao Wenlai, who was the number one master of the Qingxiong Empire.
"He won't live long!"
Xiao Wenlai said four words, which represented the anger in his heart at this moment. He would do everything possible to prevent Liu Wuxie from entering the world of cultivation.
The others are no longer talking, Xiao Wenlai takes action, and Liu Wuxie will definitely die.
Walking down from the arena and returning to his own area, Liu Wuxie continued to meditate and practice.
Turn a blind eye to the surrounding discussions.
Entering your own world, the Taihuang Swallowing Heavenly Art is activated, and the surrounding spiritual energy is constantly absorbed.
After two battles, the realm was much more stable.
After breaking through two realms in just seven days, the foundation is a bit unstable. It is undoubtedly the best way to hone your cultivation through combat.
The battle continues, and more and more people are injured.
At the worst, there were serious injuries in the ten arenas, and all of them were lost to the qualification to enter the cultivation world.
The scene was terrible, and they were all fighting for life.
Until sunset, the battle ends, and the rest is all night, and the battle continues tomorrow.
It was almost the same as Liu Wuxie's guess, only 240 people advanced to the next round, competing for the top 100 qualifications.
This is a very critical round. Success means entering the world of cultivation and failing to say goodbye to the path of immortal cultivation.
Everyone is working hard to wait for tomorrow to arrive.
The fight tomorrow may become more intense and death will continue to increase.
"Wuxie, you must be careful in the battle tomorrow. As long as you don't draw the fourth level of the true pill, you can safely enter the cultivation world."
Fan Zhen sat next to Liu Wuxie and said in a low voice.
First, you will get the qualification to enter the cultivation world. As for the ranking, it is secondary.
Ranking first is similar to ranking first hundred and has the same significance.
"I'm afraid it's not that easy!"
What Liu Wuxie is now considering is not whether he can enter the top 100. If he kills Wu Zheng, the Qingxiong Empire will definitely not give up.
"You are worried that the people from the Qingxiong Empire will deal with you in secret!"
Fan Zhen frowned. He would never give up when he killed so many people in the Qingxiong Empire.
"I'll know tomorrow!"
Liu Wuxie didn't say much, and after that, he closed his eyes and continued to practice.
Fan Zhen stood up and left to avoid disturbing Liu Wuxie's rest too much, nourishing his spirits, and preparing for tomorrow's battle.
Early the next morning!
Everyone woke up from their practice, and the two hundred and forty people who advanced were extremely excited.
They have been waiting for this day for too long, and everyone's face is filled with the tension before the battle.
"Just like yesterday, the lottery mode, go ahead and draw lots!"
The box was ready last night. Jiang Kaicheng glanced around and said coldly.
In less than a cup of tea, everyone got their own number, and Liu Wuxie was no exception.
“No. 8!”
Liu Wuxie won the No. 8 and will play in the first round.
He was not in a hurry to take the stage, but was looking for an opponent. With the vengeful personality of the Qingxiong Empire, would he secretly make a fuss and send experts to target him and prevent him from entering the world of cultivation.
Avoid the Qingxiong Empire secretly exchanging license plates. It was not until the opponent No. 8 took the stage that Liu Wuxie jumped.
He landed steadily on the ring. Opposite Liu Wuxie, there was a young man standing. He was not very old and was only in his early twenties, and the first level of the true elixir.
The moment he saw Liu Wuxie, the young man smiled bitterly.
Even Wu Zheng died at Liu Wuxie's hands. He was just the first level of the small real pill, and he was not even a match for Liu Wuxie.
"Liu Wuxie, my name is Mo Yongfeng, the eldest prince of the Southern Jin Kingdom. As long as you are willing to give up this place, I can make you the next crown prince and enjoy all your glory and wealth."
Before taking action, Mo Yongfeng offered conditions.
He knew very well that relying on force was not Liu Wuxie's opponent at all, and he offered an irresistible condition.
It is really a good way to use the throne of a country to exchange for this quota.
"Is this prince of the Southern Jin Kingdom crazy? He actually wants to hand over the position of the king."
The crowd was in anger. Liu Wuxie was from the Great Yan Kingdom. It was too incredible to be the monarch of the Southern Jin Kingdom.
In order to enter the cultivation world, Mo Yongfeng made a sacrifice.
The prosperity of the secular world is ultimately a passing cloud. Only in the world of cultivation can we find the path to immortality.
"I refuse!"
The only answer to Mo Yongfeng is the word "bing cold".
Not to mention the king of a country, even if the entire secular world is given to Liu Wuxie, he will not agree. His goal is not only to the cultivation world, but to the Lingyun Immortal Realm.
"Liu Wuxie, have you ever thought about it? Even if you defeat me and get the key to the cultivation world, do you think the people from the Qingxiong Dynasty will let you go? They will definitely compete for the next ranking and find a way to kill you. Why can't I be successful and everyone wins."
Mo Yongfeng's words were very explicit.
Even if you defeat me, you still cannot escape the pursuit of the Qingxiong Empire. Why not take a step back and be a king in the secular world, why not do it?
Not only did Mo Yongfeng be fulfilled, but also saved Liu Wuxie's life, it was a killing two birds with one stone.
No wonder Mo Yongfeng looked like he was still as if he had already thought of the words.
Today, no matter who the opponent is, Mo Yongfeng will say this condition.
"That's my business, it has nothing to do with you!"
The evil blade appeared in the palm of his hand, and he was unwilling to get involved with Mo Yongfeng. He would fight if he wanted to fight, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense.
This answer made Mo Yongfeng very angry, but he was helpless. He was no match for Liu Wuxie at all.
"Liu Wuxie, you are thinking carefully. The Southern Jin Kingdom has a lot of beauties. If you become the emperor, you will be able to choose the beauties in the world."
Mo Yongfeng gritted his teeth and said such a bad thing, and waves of contempt came from all over the world.
The Southern Jin Kingdom is a middle-grade country, more than ten times stronger than the Dayan Dynasty. It is willing to give up the status of a king of a country. It is conceivable how courage Mo Yongfeng has put in.
Actually, it is not the case!
Everyone is smart. If he successfully enters the cultivation world, he will succeed in his cultivation within a few years and return to the position of the King of the Southern Jin Kingdom, he will fall into the hands of their Mo family.
No wonder the people around him sneered repeatedly. Mo Yongfeng's despicable tricks were almost the same to deceive a three-year-old child.
Conditions sound very tempting. Without absolute force, what can I do even if I get the position of Emperor? In the end, I will make wedding dresses for others.
Of course, Liu Wuxie would not say these words, and he didn't bother to explain them, and he was even more lazy to expose Mo Yongfeng's low-level methods.
"Have you finished talking nonsense?" Liu Wuxie's face was gloomy and terrifying: "Get out after you finish speaking!"
He put away the evil blade, slapped it with one palm, and rolled up a layer of strong wind. Mo Yongfeng couldn't bear it and was directly swept away, falling down under the ring.
The first one to advance!
The envoys of the top ten sects looked at Liu Wuxie with a eager look on his face, wanting to win over him in advance.
"Boy, you are very good. Join our Jinyang Temple!"
Jiang Kaicheng is closest to Liu Wuxie, so he directly threw out an olive branch and invited Liu Wuxie to join the Jinyang Temple.
To be continued...