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Chapter 340: To each his own means


"There is a fairy sound coming out, this is the rule of the arena competition" Just when everyone was about to start a battle, another pleasant sound came from the sky.

This was obviously a beautiful melody, but it made people feel open-minded and indirectly realized that it contained the secret of clearing the level.

This method is really against the will of heaven.

It has reached the invincible state where everything is for my own use.

A trace of melody can be like a scripture handed down from generation to generation, allowing all living beings to understand its meaning.

"There are only three short rules, which are quite loose, but none of them are simple."

Everyone fell into the beautiful melody and carefully understood the meaning that the sweet sound brought to everyone.

Those who win ten games in a row can go directly to Qingyun Road to enter the temple.

The one with the most wins will be rewarded by the temple.

Those in the top 100 can eventually eliminate each other.

Each time a candidate is defeated with his own hands, he can receive an additional reward from the temple.

Everyone is shocked.

The first two rules are acceptable.

After all, there are still many people who have won ten games in a row.

After all, some powerful monks are mixed in.

Some people are ridiculously strong.

They may be in this area.

There is no one who can conquer.

And the third one finally made people realize that it’s no wonder there are so many broken bones of monks here, that’s why.

If you can defeat the selected candidate, you can actually get a reward.

Just ask, when a monk has finally obtained the qualification to enter the temple, and now others want to defeat him to obtain his qualification, I am afraid no one will compromise easily.

For their own benefit, many people competed in the ring to decide life and death, and so many outstanding people left their bodies here.

"Hehe, it's really cruel.

The more people you defeat, you can get additional rewards.

This is a reward from the Temple of Agelessness.

It's really irresistible.

I thought this so-called competition was boring, but now it's okay.

It’s a great show.”

In a martial arts arena somewhere, a dark-faced man wearing a large robe had a sinister smile on his face.

He looked at the monks around him as if he were staring at a flock of sheep, causing everyone to stay away from him in an instant.

"It seems like things are going to change.

There may be big troubles.

Bloodshed is inevitable.

Some people may go on a killing spree for the sake of so-called rewards."

"It's so cruel.

There is such a rule.

This is to force the monks to die.

I hope there are no such extraordinary masters in our area.

Otherwise, I am afraid that such a large martial arts arena will become one person." stage."

However, more monks turned pale and finally defeated dozens of monks of the same realm.

In the end, there was such an incident.

The rules of this martial arts arena are really cruel.

"Well, now that the rules have been clarified, let's not waste time.

Where is Tsuneshiro Yanshan?

Can any expert come up and give me some advice?"

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In a martial arts arena somewhere, a long-bearded man stepped onto the ring first.

His eyes were as big as copper bells, and he had a domineering air.

His physical cultivation had reached the Heaven-Conquering Realm, giving people a fierce feeling.

The ring was engraved with various runes, which were dark red in color.

Everyone suspected that they were lines dyed red by the blood of the monks.

Some places were covered with broken bones, which was scary.

"The name is quite elegant, but it doesn't match your appearance.

You'd better go down there."

An arrogant voice sounded, and someone's whole body was glowing.

He flew onto the arena with blood-colored lines in an instant, kicked aside a broken bone at his feet, and looked at the long-bearded man with disdain on his face.

"The masters of the Tianguang clan don't know how far you have mastered the magical power of passing light, which your clan is famous for, but you dare to be so rampant."

The long-bearded man's eyes gradually became colder, and when he looked at the other party, there was a bloody light.

It was obvious that this monk from the Tianguang Tribe had angered him to a certain extent, and this might be a big deal.

“You’ll know if you try it”

This young man from the Tianguang tribe smiled evilly, and then his palms glowed, like a little sun, brilliant and dazzling, and with endless sharpness.

He moved his feet slightly, and in an instant he was in front of the bearded man, letting him The big man's eyes widened.

"Tianguang comes with good hands" The big man screamed and clenched his palms into fists.

There were strange lines on his skin.

His body doubled in strength in an instant, and he instantly caught up with the opponent's racial magical power.

Zi La La There was a sound like metal friction.

The light hand was chopping like a real weapon, and the big man's palm was even more strange, like fine gold.

The two collided with each other in a seemingly indistinguishable manner.

"What can actually block my skylight hand?"

The young man from the Tianguang tribe had a look of surprise on his face, and at the same time there was a kind of fear in his heart.

The other party seemed to have easily blocked one of his secret techniques without using all his strength.

"Light passes" There was no time to say anything more.

The young man from the Tianguang tribe finally showed off the unique skills that his race is famous for, and the light passed away.

Light is born under its feet, naturally pregnant, and every step it takes seems to be walking on a beam of light, and its speed is so fast that it is difficult to argue with.

Light flies by unconsciously, just like that young man.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time.

By the way, the geniuses of your family posed a great threat to me last time.

However, there is no way to break it."

The big man sneered, and then something appeared in his hand.

It was an almost transparent net that seemed to be able to cover even the air.

The big man shook his hands and threw the transparent, weightless net.

Then the net quickly grew in size, and soon almost covered the entire arena.

"What" The Tianguang youth had no choice but to stay away, but the net was so big that it swelled with the wind and quickly filled every corner of the arena.

Even the amazing speed is useless.

I don’t know what the net is made of.

It looks very slender and light, but in fact it is extremely tough.

Once covered by the net, you can only tie yourself up.

Had a rice dumpling.

"There is no need to struggle.

This is the treasure I bought with a lot of money.

It is made of silk spun by a Celestial Silkworm who is equivalent to the Celestial Realm.

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Even if a Celestial Being is here, it will be difficult to break this silk net.

What's more, you prepared it specifically for fast guys like you, so just accept your defeat, hahahaha."

The long-bearded man laughed.

Seeing that the young man from the Tianguang tribe was tied up, he couldn't help but punched the young man until he vomited blood.

He flew hundreds of meters and fell under the ring.

As the long-bearded man said, the young man could only admit his defeat.

Unexpectedly, this guy seemed rough and arrogant, but he was so thoughtful.

It seemed that he had made a lot of arrangements to enter the temple this time.

No wonder he dared to be the first one.

Get on stage.

He wanted to be the first to win ten consecutive games, and then go to the temple as quickly as possible.

Of course, if possible, this big man also wanted to stay until the end to see if he could defeat a few candidates and get the final victory. reward.

On other battlefields, the same thing happened one after another.

In some places, the fire was soaring into the sky, and the entire martial arts field was illuminated by monstrous divine fire.

The scene was fiery.

In other places, the wind was howling, and there were swords, guns, swords and halberds floating in the air.

The explosion of countless weapons made all the monks feel cold.

In some arenas, real superpowers appeared.

It was like entering a deserted land, and no one was their enemy.

"Qi Changsheng is a defiant young man.

He is not much older than you, but he has already achieved extremely high achievements.

Even if I encounter him, I am afraid he will have to waste some effort to solve it."

"Qi Daoyi is rumored to be the first powerful person to step onto the road to heaven.

No one knows his origin.

He is very strong in cultivation.

I heard that he has made a breakthrough recently.

He is about to condense into his own domain.

In time, he will definitely be a powerful person. , can stand shoulder to shoulder with me.”

"The Rakshasa enters the Tao through killing, killing people like hemp, and is extremely powerful.

If he is not inferior to Qi Changsheng, he is extremely bloodthirsty.

I am afraid that the martial arts arena where he is located will be slaughtered."

After practicing, King Jianing came to Xiu, looked at the martial arts field below, pointed and introduced Xiu.

He said that these three people were extremely powerful.

Qi Daoyi was already familiar with them, but he had never heard of the other two.

Moreover, he heard that there was a young man, not much older than himself, who was able to reach such a state, which was surprising.

Yan couldn't help but be more concerned about this.

It could be heard from his tone that Prince Jianing seemed to have great respect for Qi Changsheng, and was obviously surprised by the young man's talent for cultivation

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