Refining Genius Cultivation - C523 Climbing mountain

Tu Erfu had returned, what about the other four warriors in his group? Could it be that he wanted to obtain this flag, for the sake of obtaining first place?

The other four warriors have already sacrificed themselves? When everyone was captivated by Tu Erfu’s straightforward demeanour, the elders and priests who had been through a long trial of wind and rain, suddenly had doubts in their hearts.

After drinking the wine, Tu Erfu seemed to be tired and laid down on the ground without a care, falling asleep.

Everyone sighed faintly, not knowing what to say. Their gazes turned towards Tailed Wolf Mountain, only to discover that, without them knowing when, another four figures had walked down from the mountain. They were the other four people in Tu Erfu’s group.

Amongst the four of them, the fat Du Du was covered in blood as it weakly leaned against Ke Chi’s body. Qiao Chi struggled to support Du Du, not caring about the fact that his back was already covered in blood.

Beside him, young Ashur supported the limping Jerome. In the end, these four people made it out of Tailed Wolf Mountain alive, but their injuries were not light. Only Xiao had the other three protecting him, so his injuries were the least.

The four of them chatted in low voices as they walked towards the high platform. Du Du Du endured the pain and said, “This Tu Erfu is really a monster, I can just hold onto the flag and carry a big flag foolishly without feeling tired. If he was dressed lightly, we wouldn’t have suffered such heavy injuries. ”

Ke Chi smiled slightly and said: “Du du, don’t forget that Tu Erfu is a fool. If he was to only hold the flag, the flag would have been torn to shreds by the night wolves. This brat was so stupid that he could only stand there foolishly.

He let the wolves bite, but he didn’t know whether to kill or chase them away. If he could properly show some of the Night Wolves’ colors, the Night Wolves would have already run away in fright. This group of Night Wolves are also a bunch of bully the weak and fear of the strong, seeing that they can’t bite Tu Erfu, they started attacking us, it is truly preposterous. ”

Yale chuckled and said: “Alright, Brother Chi, no need to complain anymore. If it wasn’t for Brother Tu Erfu.

We will never make such a big show in front of everyone. All of the elders are staring at us, and all of them are envious of us and applauding us! ”

As soon as Yale’s voice fell, the other three immediately saw the crowd’s admiring gaze. They straightened their backs, gallantly walked over to the big subordinate, Tu Erfu, in high spirits.

After a night of fighting, the second round of the competition finally ended. In the group that Tu Erfu was in, he suppressed all the other heroes and became the champion without a doubt. Second and third are the Golden Ring Force Group and the Hutty Group.

The number one tribe was not the Tribes of Suiyuan, but the Kunyuan Tribe because they had won two banners. The powerful tribes of the Kai Yuan and Huyuan Tribes also each received a flag, which was located behind the Jiuyuan Tribe. They each received three to four flags.

In the Wolf Slaughtering Competition, the most famous Tu Erfu was once again hidden away by the Luo Yuan Tribe. On the other hand, the outside world declared that in order to prepare for the next two rounds, Tu Erfu had trained diligently, and did not allow anyone to disturb him.

Even so, the gazes from the other twelve tribes gathered around the tribe. No matter how far away they were, everyone was staring deeply, hoping to see the mysterious Tu Erfu.

In the hearts of everyone present, they were also deeply anticipating Tu Erfu’s performance in the following individual competition.

Three days later, the first climbing mountain of the individual competition began. Since many warriors had died in the hunt, only about three hundred people were able to climb Blade Mountain.

Every three feet, there would be a shiny blade inserted into the top of an iron pillar that was over a hundred feet tall and was buried deep underground.

The blade of the blade faced upwards, incomparably sharp. The warrior that climbed the mountain of blades wanted to climb up to the top of the metal pillar barefooted and step on the sharp blade. He then picked out a red ball wrapped in red silk that was hanging on top of the pillar.

As the blades on the metal pillars were incomparably sharp, if one was not careful, they would cut off their limbs. There were even those who had broken their limbs. Thus, this climbing mountain competition focused on skill and patience.

As long as he mastered the technique of climbing the mountain and diligently practiced, it was still possible for him to pass through the mountain of swords.

However, climbing the mountain wasn’t something that could be accomplished with just words. Even talented warriors wouldn’t be able to reach the top of the mountain within three to five years in order to seize the red ball.

On the plains, there were ten such mountains. Nearly three hundred warriors were divided into ten groups. They climbed up one by one according to the order of the ten groups.

Any warrior who could snatch a red ball would be the winner of this competition. The order of rankings would be decided according to the time. As for the warriors who had failed to pick the red ball, they would be ranked according to the final position they had decided upon when climbing the Blade Mountain.

In this match, there was no doubt that the Tribes’ Tu Erfu had once again become the center of attention. In fact, when Tu Erfu was the first one on stage, he had already become the center of attention. A mere blade mountain, facing this Tu Erfu who was invulnerable to weapons.

It was not much different from a climbing pole. Tu Erfu was like a monkey, taking off the red ball in the span of a few breaths and going down the mountain to drink as well.

After a day of competition, the climb up the mountain finally came to an end. Tu Erfu had still won first place, and Golden Ring, who had trained hard for a long time in the Kun Yuan Tribe, had only obtained fourth place.

The previous First Warrior of the Luo Zhuo Conference had acted arrogantly, showing a strong defense in this individual first battle, and obtained second place in less than half an incense stick of time compared to Tu Erfu. In this competition.

In the last session of the Beautiful Gauze Tribe, whose results were the lowest, a talent who climbed the mountain of blades burst forth and bravely took third place, becoming another dark horse after Tu Erfu.

The exciting climb of the blade mountain was over. After three days of rest, the final competition of Luo Zhuo had begun.

The competition was called the bullfight. Warriors who participated in the bull-fight, with a red silk cloth wrapped around their waists, entered the bullring to fight the fierce bulls to the death.

The moment the bull saw the red silk cloth, its anger flared up and its eyes were spewing fire. It crazily pushed its horn against the red silk cloth.

If a warrior who participated in a bull fight was able to defeat a bull with his bare hands, then he would be the winner. If he could last for an incense stick of time under the attack of the bull, he would still be the victor. Of course, if one could not withstand the bull’s attack, as long as he threw away the red silk cloth, he would be able to escape.

This bullfight was similarly divided into ten stages. In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, all the bulls in the ring were selected.

Each of them weighed around a thousand Jin, and were sharp as a bull’s horn. If a warrior wasn’t careful, he would be lifted up into the air by the bull’s horn, and his stomach would be ripped open.