Immortal Cultivation in Six Realms - Chapter 361

On the high platform, there is a strong man whom Po knows. It is Qingmu zongmuran, the master of Qin Yu.

Muran was dressed in a light green Taoist robe, with white hair and a middle-aged appearance. In fact, he was calm. There was a burst of strength between his hands and feet.

“Welcome all the major forces from all over the world to participate in the competition for the number of places in the Zhengmo battlefield. I don’t need to say more about the Zhengmo battlefield. In order to fight the devil, many strong people died in the Zhengmo battlefield. There are many crises, but there are also some big opportunities. Everyone, the competition for these four places will begin next. I will be the referee of the competition. I can’t be right in the competition The opponent is a killer. Once he finds out, he will be disqualified from the competition. ”

After a pause, he went on: “The competition specification is conducted in the way of scuffle. If you admit defeat automatically or are beaten down on the high platform, you will lose until there are only eight people left on the high platform. These eight people, we will take the way of freely looking for opponents. The winning party will be able to obtain the qualification to enter the main devil battlefield. Well, I won’t say more. You can join hands or work alone in the scuffle.”

Twenty eight people went up to the high platform. Po and Ma Chun stood together. In the direction of Pan Zong, a middle-aged man in his early thirties came out. He was solid and strong. He said to Po, “boy, your strength is very strong. My name is Pan Shi. I want to join hands with you.”

“Hmm? Pan Zong’s?” Po looked at the strong man suspiciously. He was two meters tall, his muscles were very solid, his upper body was bare, and his muscles looked like cast iron.

Po nodded and said, “the muscle is as strong as a rock. It’s good.”

When the referee gave the order, the monks on the stage began to use their own magic weapons. The strong man of Pan Zong used a broad sword. The broad sword was not sharp, and the thick breath was emitted from the sword body. Po’s face changed. The big sword was a treasure, and it should have a high weight.

Po is right. This rock is also a natural magic weapon. It weighs ten thousand kilograms. Even Yuanshen realm can be split in half under a sword. It can be imagined how powerful the rock at the peak of Yuanshen realm is.

The atmosphere on the stage was very tense. The monks offered magic weapons one after another, but no one dared to start first. Once someone started, it was likely to find all the monks to besiege.

Po looked at the people of the five super forces. His eyes changed. Almost three or two people stood together on the stage. Only the people of the five super forces stood alone in a corner. They were arrogant and didn’t need allies.

“Hum.” Zhang Yanwu from the southern fire sect took the lead and reached the peak when he got out of the body. In his hand, he used a treasure level flying sword. His whole body was ablaze with fire. The burning momentum made all the monks present feel hot.

“Weng.” after the buzzing of the flying sword in his hand, I saw that the people of the five super forces moved. They were all very fast. In the blink of an eye, they found the nearest enemy and fought.

Ma Chun held a double hammer and said, “it’s fighting. Where are we going?”

Po glanced at the rock standing beside him and said, “if the enemy doesn’t move, I won’t move. If the enemy moves, I will kill him quickly.”

Ma Chun was stunned, nodded, and fought together on the high platform. Po retreated to a corner of the high platform, watching the chaotic fight and waiting for the opportunity. However, the imagination was beautiful, and the reality was cruel. He saw a temporary team of three arguing in Po’s direction. Among the three, two were in the late stage of Yuanying territory, a peak state.

The rock sneered and said, “I want the top level, and the other two are for you.” as soon as the voice fell, the rock rushed out. He held up his big sword and cut it down. As soon as the faces of the three people changed, they all avoided the big sword of the rock. A Bao said, “come on, it’s time to show.”

Ma Chun nodded. After enduring for so long, he was finally able to fight, and his strength was stronger than before.

“Boom.” Ma Chun threw out a hammer and hit the monk who rushed. However, he was very flexible and avoided Ma Chun’s hammer. The hammer hit the ground and the whole platform shook.

“What’s going on?” Everyone who was fighting subconsciously looked in the direction of Ma Chun. Panshi was also shocked. He was born with divine power and was extremely sensitive to the strength of monks. Even he could not cause such a violent shock. Ma Chun’s power was still above him. While Panshi was shocked, others were also shocked, especially the ancestors of the five super forces, stood on the edge of the game and watched Ma Chun was surprised in his heart and said to himself, “this tiandaozong is really a large number of talents. Ma Chun’s talent is also a top existence in tiandaozong.”

Ma Chun and Panshi are both natural divine powers, but why Ma Chun’s power is stronger than Panshi? This is the gap between the skills. Anti dragon determination is the top skill. Don’t accept it in the world. Even if the whole Dongzhou can find out the skills compared with anti dragon determination, there are not many.

Watching Ma Chun’s hammer fail, the monk who fought with him swallowed a mouthful of water. If the hammer fell on himself, wouldn’t it be smashed into meat mud. Cold sweat ran down his back.

Ma Chun looked at his friars awkwardly, grinned, lifted the power hammer in his hand, and rushed to the friars who fought with him.

Li Shen hammer, a single handle hammer, is the best Taoist instrument. If two hammers are combined, it is an immortal instrument. You can see that the shape of the hammer can fit together perfectly.

“Whoosh.” Ma Chun’s opponent jumped down towards the high platform. After jumping down, the friar turned and scolded Ma Chun: “you’re sick. Why are you always chasing me?”

“Hey, hey, didn’t you start with us first? Don’t chase who you chase.”

The friar raised his right hand towards Ma Chun, gave his little thumb, made a gesture of contempt, and left in a gray way.

Ma Chun killed one. He saw a Bao holding a red flame sword to repel the friars around him. A Bao didn’t use powerful spells and magic weapons. In that case, the consumption would be too large. I don’t know when the game will be played. Retaining strength is the best way for them to face an unknown crisis.

“I’ve killed one.” Ma Chun and a Bao turn back-to-back and stare at the monks around. Ma Chun’s strong performance doesn’t mean that no one wants to fight him, but it doesn’t mean that no one plays with him.

A fiery red figure came in the direction of a Bao. In the fire, Zhang Yanwu looked indifferent. Among these friars, except the five super forces, almost no one was his opponent, and three people were beaten down by him and rushed in the direction of a Bao.