Chapter 297 Battle of the Martial Arts (Part 2)
Chapter 297: The Battle of the War (Part 2)
Wu Luo waved his hand slightly: "Elder Cao's kindness Wu Luo is grateful for it, but if I avoid the battle tomorrow, wouldn't it make these villains even more arrogant?"
"But your cultivation level... This is the Donghu Underground Palace." Elder Cao couldn't say it clearly. You are one level different from others. The Donghu Underground Palace is worth a real cultivation level.
Wu Luo smiled and said, "Don't worry, Elder Cao, I'm sure."
Cao Longbao was not good at persuading him: "Okay, let me do it."
After Cao Longbao left, Wang Qinhu and the other two looked at Wu Luo in surprise: "You are already in the realm of elixir!" Everyone thought that he was at most the peak of the alchemy fetus.
"But... it's still not as good as Zhao Yizong." Shang Diele was a little worried.
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Not only Zhao Yizong, but also the people who came out behind were surprised that the champion of the first round of the maze was actually Wu Luo.
Everyone can understand Shang Die Tears, after all, they are a disciple of Kunlun. Although Shang Die Tears seem to be inconspicuous, Kunlun has many secret techniques that are not known to outsiders.
But it was hard to accept that Wu Luo, who was recognized as having poor cultivation, was the first to come out. Guo Lengyue even shouted to Liu Shuliang with a sharp voice, directly questioning Liu Shuliang's fairness in hosting Tianmen martial arts.
An elder of the Presbyterian Church, Liu Shuliang, really has no deterrence to these outstanding disciples of the nine heavenly sects.
The good-looking man Liu Shuliang was refuted by Guo Lengyue, who was sharp-tongued and could not speak, and his old face turned red with anger. In the end, Cao Longbao came forward and said coldly: There is a competition behind him. If you are not convinced, you can speak on the ring.
This suppressed everyone's dissatisfaction.
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In the evening, Wang Qinhu and the other two said goodbye. Shang Diele naturally returned to his own stone chamber. Wang Qinhu and Meng Lianen also went to the last stone chamber, leaving room for Wu Luo to sharpen his guns in the face of battle.
Wu Luo didn't refuse either. He sealed the door with a huge stone, shot out four sealed spiritual texts, and released two little turtles - if anyone dared to break in, he would use it as a snack for the little turtle that Tianrand was killed but killed.
After preparing everything, Wu Luo took out the divine blood stone and began to practice the "Nine Dragons Swallowing Sun Technique".
Before coming to Donghu, Wu Luo's cultivation stage had reached the fourth day. The Divine Blood Stone was constantly improving his bloodline. Zuo Shi Ye Wu was not there, and Wu Luo couldn't figure out how far his bloodline reached.
Today is the fifth day. According to previous experience, today should be the time to make a breakthrough.
The ancient and simple energy of the Divine Blood Stone surrounded Wu Luo, and the energy penetrated into his bloodline in the slightest. This improvement continued. However, the feeling of improving the realm did not come.
Wu Luo practiced diligently all night and went to the lake outside. A ray of golden sunlight shone in. There was still no sign of breakthrough in the Nine Dragons' Swallowing Sun Technique.
Wu Luo couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he didn't take it much to heart.
That night, the spiritual power was circulating in the nine great circles, and Wu Luo could feel some wonderful changes in his bloodline - this situation had never happened before.
Wu Luo stopped his martial arts and wanted to figure out what changes were going on, but he had no way to check it out, so he just smiled bitterly and shook his head to give up. He thought that he would be able to advance to the middle stage of the alchemy that night, and surpassed Zhao Yizong in realm, but he did not succeed. But Wu Luo really didn't care about it. Even if he didn't use magic weapons, Zhao Yizong would not be a threat.
He stuffed two sleeping little turtles into the "National Land of Heavenly Mansion". Wu Luo removed the sealed spirit text. As soon as he moved the huge stone, Zhao Yizong next door also walked out with full energy. Seeing Wu Luo, he sneered: "Have you practiced diligently all night? Unfortunately, the improvement of the realm cannot be achieved overnight. You will never surpass mine in one night. Later, I will never show mercy!"
Wu Luo couldn't help but shake his head. He was a human being for two lifetimes and his cultivation was really good enough, but there were some people who made you want to drag him over and beat him up on the spot. He repeatedly warned himself to be calm. If he beat him before the game, it would be a violation. Now the martial arts performance of Tianmen has begun, and it is not the time to teach Li Fengmao a lesson yesterday.
During this period, Zhao Yizong was already arrogant and walked towards others. When Wu Luo passed by, he was the last one.
The tradition of martial arts in Tianmen is to explore the maze every day and compete every day.
Originally, the nine Tianmen each sent one contestant, plus three names under the Presbyterian Church, a total of twelve people. After exploring the first maze on the first day, they fought each other on the second day. Those who lost were eliminated and were not qualified to participate in the next Tianmen martial arts performance.
Explore the second maze on the third day. Continue the competition on the fourth day. Those who are eliminated are not qualified to participate in the last maze exploration.
The Donghu underground palace is extremely large, and it is only a small part of the venue for the Tianmen martial arts performance. In fact, the main purpose of choosing here is to use the suppression formation of magic weapons and talismans here to purely assess the disciples' cultivation. It also makes the disciples understand that cultivation is the real foundation and the core of Tao.
If it were before, when exploring the third maze, there would be only three disciples left. The first one was the champion, and the remaining two were left to decide one winner in the next competition, and then challenge the champion to compete for the final winner of the Tianmen martial arts performance.
Whether it was exploring the maze or competing, the quality of the results was directly related to the final ranking of all the contestants behind.
This time, the Tianmen martial arts performance, Taiyin Mountain withdrew, the players from Longhu Mountain disappeared for no reason, and the people from Jiuyi Mountain were driven away by Wu Luo, but they joined the ten sects. Everyone still doesn’t know how to arrange them.
Seeing that everyone was here, Elder Liu said: "Now start drawing lots. If anyone wants to be opponents from each other, you can propose it now, and there is no need to draw lots."
These days, Elder Liu was in a bad mood because of Zhao Yizong's incident, and it was hard for a good man to smile.
This time, Wu Luo was a little impatient and immediately raised his hand: "Zhao Yizong and I."
Zhao Yizong showed a grim smile: "I wish it."
Elder Liu glanced at the two of them and seemed a little hesitant. He also realized that Wu Luo's level was not as good as Zhao Yizong. Considering that Wu Luo's special identity was, it was a bit difficult to approve the two of them to fight.
Elder Liu looked back at Cao Longbao. Cao Longbao nodded slightly. He persuaded him yesterday, but Wu Luo refused to listen.
Elder Liu waved his hand: "Approve!"
The two looked at each other and smiled together. Wu Luo got what he wanted, but Zhao Yizong was much more arrogant and made a contemptuous gesture at Wu Luo: "Mr. surnamed Wu, I have agreed in advance. Everyone depends on their ability. If you suffer a loss, you can come to cause trouble for me after you go out. I am not afraid of you."
Wu Luo disdained: "You don't need to provoke me. Such inferior means make you look more despicable when you use them. I promise that things in the East Lake Underground Palace will definitely stay in the East Lake Underground Palace."
"Okay!" Zhao Yizong shouted. At this moment, he didn't hear anything in Wu Luo's words, and thought that his goal was achieved and he was very proud.
The two pushed aside and the others began to draw lots.
Apart from the two, there were seventeen people, divided into eight groups of battles, and one person took the bye. The person who took the bye was lucky and advanced directly.
The lottery was soon over, and neither Gu Fengge nor Song Xiaoyu, who were deeply afraid of Zhao Yizong, met his opponents, and looked at the name on the sign.
When Zhao Yizong saw the two, he bowed and smiled, "Two senior brothers, let's see you next round. Yizong has long wanted to learn about their unique skills."
It seems that he has already beat Wu Luo firmly and has begun to plan the next round of the game.
The two of them had no good feelings for Wu Luo, and they both smiled at Zhao Yizong: "Senior Brother Zhao, you are a strong enemy." The three of them bowed politely to each other, completely ignoring Wu Luo on the side.
All the lottery results came out, Meng Lianen's face looked a little ugly. He met Hu Tianzhan, a disciple of the Nine Heavenly Gate Zhongnan Mountain.
Hu Tianzhan has never communicated with Wu Luo. Although Wu Luo knew that Huo Liandong and Zhu Qingjiang had a very good relationship, the atmosphere of opposition between the great elders and the heads they deliberately created would not be quickly relieved because Huo Liandong's men reinforced Zhujia Villa.
It takes three feet of ice to be cold for a day.
Moreover, neither of them explained this. Outsiders randomly speculated, which was the most beneficial to Zhongnan Mountain.
Wu Luo didn't know that now in Zhongnan Mountain, the disciples of the head sect's lineage were extremely respectful and thought that they had saved Zhu Qingjiang. Although Huo Liandong repeatedly ordered the orders, he was not allowed to have such an idea. Unfortunately, no matter how broad the command of the head sect's orders could not stop others' thinking, right? That's what everyone thought in their hearts.
This time, when the Tianmen martial arts performance, Hu Tianzhan was praised by his fellow disciples before coming. He believed that this time, the burden of Zhongnan Mountain was on Hu Tianzhan.
Wu Luo’s combat power is indeed strong, but it is really not good compared to his cultivation.
Hu Tian cut his mouth to be humble and thought so in his heart. So after he came, Wu Luo would not come to him, so he would not go to Wu Luo.
Wu Luo was stunned when he saw Meng Lianen’s sign with the words “Zhongnan Hu Tianzhan” written on it, and then he realized that the Tianmen Wu Zhongnan Mountain must be coming.
He said cautiously: "The disciples of Zhongnan Mountain are not easy to deal with."
Meng Lianen nodded, and he was helpless about this result.
Wu Luo felt that the disciples taught by Huo Liandong must be good, and it is not easy for Meng Lianen to win. However, the disciples of Zhongnan were there, and he ignored them before, but now he always wants to say hello when he thinks about it.
Wu Luo looked around, Meng Lianen pointed to a young man wearing a blue scribe robe surrounded by several people and said, "That's Hu Tianzhan."
Wu Luo nodded and walked over. Hu Tianzhan also saw him coming, but in fact he was a little dissatisfied.
Wu Luo didn't come to him before, he thought that Wu Luo "relied on his identity". What does it mean to come here now? You are about to be eliminated, and the achievements of Zhongnan Mountain depend on me.
"Senior Brother Hu." Wu Luo bowed and greeted him politely.
Hu Tianzhan smiled faintly: "Master Wu."
His name set the distance between the two far apart, and Wu Luo realized something unusual. Looking around, in addition to Hu Tianzhan, there were Gu Fengge and Song Xiaoyu, and a few others accompanied by disciples from the top ten sects.
Chapter completed!