Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 2735: will

It was a young man with a black gauze hat. There was a scar on his face and a thin thread of blood. It was obvious that he was injured by a weapon in the battle with others just now.

Lu Chen also noticed this person, that person just stood there like this, and there was no aura from his body, but Lu Chen still felt a pressure.

"I have been observing you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to have some ability," said the black-robed man.

Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he raised the shield, his iron sword firmly grasped in his hand.

"Dare to ask you who is?"

"Hehe, in Xia Mingfang, the cousin who you shot out before," said the man in the black robe.

He had seen Lu Chen attacking the young man in his eyes before. Although he wanted to help him, the opponent in front of him was extremely tricky, which made him fight the opponent for a long time before knocking the opponent out.

After the battle was over, he came back to his senses, and the matter over there was over.

"Then what more!" Lu Chen said.

"I'm just reminding your Excellency. I'll just give up the game now, otherwise you won't be able to stop the next shot, fellow Daoist." Fang Ming threatened with a bad tone.

"There is no need to talk nonsense. Even if Lu can't win the qualification, he is not a person who gives up casually." Lu Chen righteously rejected him.

"Very well, that fellow Taoist needs to be more careful. The knife underneath doesn't have eyes."

Fang Ming's breath was released, the 9th floor of the magic soldier, a red knife appeared in his hand, about three feet long, there was a round bead in the middle of the handle, and there were a little knife pattern on the edge of the knife, and a golden flower hit it .

"This knife is called the Blood Demon Knife, a medium-grade magic weapon. It has been with me for many years, a thousand catties and a hundred catties, bloodthirsty and soul swallowing." Fang Ming cautiously introduced the knife.

Regarding the opponent in front of him, even though he is only a six-layer magic soldier, in his engagement philosophy, he will go all out regardless of whether the opponent is strong or weak.

Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged. The iron sword surrounded him. When the other party finished speaking, he swiped his hand. The iron sword turned into three black swords, and then it turned into six, rushing towards him fiercely. That Fangming.

Faced with these six swords, Fang Ming's expression remained unchanged. He could see that they were all true, transformed by demonic energy.

He gently lifted the Blood Demon Knife and slashed forward, and three of the black swords were scattered.

When Lu Chen saw this scene, he didn't panic, and with a stroke of his finger, the remaining three handles circled behind Fang Mingde.

"Small trick." Fang Ming didn't turn around, and a blood-red energy shroud from the Blood Demon Knife shielded Fang Ming.

The three black swords couldn't penetrate with one blow. Lu Chen swiped his hand, trying to pull the iron sword out and then cut it down, but no matter how hard he tried, the iron sword stuck firmly to it, and the other two The black sword turned into the original demon energy, dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

"Zizi--"

The iron sword stuck to it was slowly swallowed by the energy cover, at least the sword tip no longer existed.

Lu Chen frowned, the energy shield was so tricky, not to mention him himself.

"Friend of Daoist, I was kind, if you quit now, I will pay you back the sword." Fang Ming continued to persuade.

This is not to say good intentions, but in this game, his opponent is not only him, he does not want to have more energy to deal with him, which will put him in a disadvantageous position when fighting against the opponent behind.

And in the martial arts arena, the game is changing rapidly, maybe there is a fight here, and someone suddenly intervenes in, these are all he must be careful to avoid.

Lu Chen raised the shield. He didn't want to give up so quickly, at least before the other party could make a move.

"Very good, courageous!" Fang Ming stared at him, not knowing whether he was mocking his overweight or praising him.

He removed the energy shield, and the black sword had already been corroded.

The blood-colored knife gathered a burst of energy, and a few meters in radius enveloped a **** color. The round beads on the knife kept turning, and Fang Ming's blood was also swallowed by the knife.

An astonishing sword air puffed his nose.

Lu Chen was taken aback for a moment. He didn't even see the sword slashing at him, but how did the sword aura come from.

Time couldn't help thinking about it. The sword qi slashed on his shield, and it didn't stop a breath at all. The iron shield split open, and the remaining sword qi directly hit Lu Chen, knocking Lu Chen out of the martial arts field.

"So strong!" Lu Chen looked at the knife inside. He knew that the power on the knife hadn't been released yet. The only thing that hit him just now was some overflowing knife energy. This bit of knife energy can defeat him, but I think And knowing that if all the energy of the Blood Demon Knife was released and slashed at him, maybe he wasn't thinking about these things here anymore.

Lu Chen lay on the ground and smiled bitterly.

Of course, if this is not a match, he might hack, but if he hacks the opponent to death in the game, he himself will be disqualified.

"It's a pity!" Lu Chen sighed lightly.

There are still more than a hundred people on the martial arts field. All the elites are left on it. Except for the twelve magicians, the rest are nine-tiered, ten-tiered, and none of them are weak.

The battle on the field went on like a fire, and after half an hour, twenty final powerhouses were left on the field.

Everyone has a different injury, and so are the twelve magicians, and the rest are the figures at the top of the tenth floor of the magic soldiers.

With the sound of Zhong Sheng, the game ended.

Fifteen of the people left on the scene were victorious in both matches, and naturally they were eligible to enter Dangemen. As for the other five places, Zhong Sheng decided based on their performance.

Those who did not pass were annoyed.

But after a quarter of an hour passed by the sound of the end, there was no sound from Zhong Sheng who decided to decide the penalty.

It doesn't mean to be under the above twenty people at a time, nor is it not to be underneath.

Zhong Sheng knocked on the chair beside the seat, and then transmitted the voice to Mrs. Meng. They didn't know what they were discussing.

But as Elder Meng left, Zhong Sheng stood up, and half-squinted his eyes to scan the people below, including those outside the court.

Zhong Sheng's old mouth opened: "You are the worst generation I have ever seen. Refining alchemy is like cooking and fighting like a national family. I am not satisfied. There will be another one to go to Tianshan Mountain."

"Up to Tianshan?"

"what is that?"

Some people below have raised questions, as if they have never heard of it, but some others showed expressions as if I knew how to do it.

Those older generation audiences were quietly communicating with each other. I didn't expect that old guy would even use this trick. I thought they would never bring this thing down again.

Zhong Sheng looked at the people below and explained: "The so-called "Going to Tianshan Mountain" is to let you walk from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Excellent people are eligible to enter my Dange gate.

The people below talked a lot, and for a while, the monks who should have been disqualified shouted that God had the eye, such as fairness.

"Go up to Tianshan! I seem to have heard my grandfather say that it is a top magic treasure of the Dange Sect, which is specially used to temper the will of the disciples under the Sect."

What I said below was rigorous, but in the distance, Elder Meng carried a mountain over.

Throwing the mountain on the martial arts field, the twenty contestants immediately retreated.

"It's rare for you to throw things away when you are always confused!" Old Meng smiled bitterly.

"What about a hard trip, this thing is not heavy, let them start now."

After speaking, the two sat down with each other, and the sky slowly grew larger, reaching a height of 100,000 feet. It was said that it was a mountain, but it was actually a bigger ladder, but the people below could not see the end of the mountain. There was a mist covering there.

As some people walked up, the rest followed suit, and the speed was instantaneous.

Lu Chen was also curious about this thing, and started to step on the first step.

Lu Chen suddenly felt a kind of gravity press on him, but this feeling was minimal.

Take a few more steps, and the feeling adds up incrementally.

"It's interesting." Lu Chen let go of his spiritual sense, wanting to see what happened, but when his spiritual sense touched this Tianshan mountain a little, he was bounced back, and when he wanted to extend his spiritual sense to the top of the mountain, there was a feeling Special forces are blocking him.

At this moment he understood that this is the magical power of this Tianshan Mountain.

Immediately, he didn't make unnecessary movements and walked up honestly. Although it was a bit difficult to walk behind, it was still within Lu Chen's tolerance.

At this moment, when I reached the highest point, there were already five contestants. They were more than 10,000 feet away from the bottom of the mountain. It is also a good result to reach this position during tea time.

Several old men in the audience nodded. These are their younger generations. In their eyes, these few can be determined to be eligible, but the first prize is the most attractive, but these are some of them. People know it. As for the helpless people like Lu Chen, there is no source of information. This also makes those people think that this year's Dangemen is just a normal ordinary recruitment, but they don't know that this is only incidental.

They don't know that the first place has a prize.

The highest places on the Tianshan Mountain have been told by the family. It is of great benefit to win the first place. Otherwise, they will not come to participate in the recruitment of Dangemen. After all, the sect like this giant is still There are two families, Xuanzong Qi, Fu Qingguan, which is not a well-known sect. They believe that they can enter with their potential, but they are just ordinary disciples after entering. It is not as good as the recruitment of Dangemen. A huge reward bonus.

Lu Chen only reached a thousand feet at this time, but the pressure not only pressed his body in all directions, but also began to feel a little bit of pain mentally.

The other contestants are the same as him, but the magical powers of this magic treasure do not mean that they are aimed at low cultivation bases.

To say that at this moment, Lu Chen, although there is a bit of mental pain, he can still bear it, even if the power is a hundred times stronger, it will not overwhelm him.

There is no time limit to go up to Tianshan Mountain, but it has been half an hour since the start of the game. Some weak-willed people have fainted under the stairs in the sky and were teleported to the outside of the magic treasure. Several of them became one. This person used to shine during the martial arts test, and could not fail with the long work of two fellow Taoists of the same realm.

Although this person has only ten levels of magic soldiers, his willpower is ahead of those magicians.

Theoretically, willpower has nothing to do with realm, but in many cases, the higher the cultivation level, the higher the willpower, because the training they have experienced is no longer comparable to those of lower realms.