Above the Immortal Cultivation

The first platform: fifty-one, thirty; twenty-two, forty-seven; four, eighteen; thirteen, fifteen;

The second platform: thirty-eight, fifty-nine; one, forty-six; nine, thirty-two; twenty-seven, sixty-three;

......

The huge numbers flashed like flowers blooming, continuously and almost at the same time. Wang Lu's numbers finally stopped at the fifth platform, the last group: twenty, forty-three.

Wang Lu didn't know other people's numbers, but his blood was boiling. Even if it was the last group, what could it do? He still had to win the battle.

Wang Lu didn't know, but it didn't mean that others didn't know. On the second floor of the attic, when his number appeared, Shi Xun glanced at the head of the Kang family, one of the five major families of the Four Beast Sect.

Number 20, Kang Xuan, the most outstanding genius disciple of the Kang family in the contemporary era.

Kang Xuan, with the peak cultivation of the late Jindan stage, has a golden spiritual root, which is completely in line with the Kang family's heavenly intermediate-level cultivation method "Jianshan Gong" and the heavenly low-level magical power "Jianguang Dividing Dust Jue" tailored for "Jianshan Gong". The two complement each other and are powerful. One sword divides dust, one sword turns dust into dust, and one sword leaves dust. This is the essence of this magical power.

Kang Zhuang, the head of the Kang family, sensed Shi Xun's gaze and smiled faintly.

Originally, he was worried that Kang Xuan would meet a strong opponent in the first round, but his luck was quite good, Fu Lou.

"Qin Ming" was indeed incredibly fast, but he fully believed in Kang Xuan's extraordinary sword cultivation. The five and a half levels of "Jianguang Dividing Dust Jue" reflected each realm of cultivation one by one.

Kang Xuan not only thoroughly understood and perfected the third level, but also, on this basis, he was extremely proficient and had a wonderful idea. He suddenly realized a sword skill that surpassed the third level. Even ordinary Yuanying early stage strongmen could only surrender under this skill. He was indeed one of the few sword prodigies in the history of the Kang family.

Shi Xun knew exactly what Kang Zhuang was thinking. A chill ran up his back involuntarily and he sighed.

As one of the top ten in the last competition, Kang Xuan was not taken seriously even though many core disciples did not complete their skills. However, his strength was not ambiguous at all. It would be difficult for him to pass the test.

In his opinion, the best result was to play against the two people in Dan Pavilion who had been defeated by "Qin Ming".

Qiankun has no fixed hand. It is really unpredictable and unpredictable.

In less than five breaths, 32 groups of matches were divided.

The first group of people who appeared from top to bottom on each platform jumped to the platform regardless of who their opponents were.

On the first high platform, Chen Youliang of Qishan faced off against Wang Wufeng of Daoshan;

On the second high platform, Qingchong of Chongshan faced off against Fengdian of Zeyue;

On the third high platform, Liu Chuanzhou of Liu family faced off against Xiong Jie of Baguashan;

......

Eight groups faced off, and sixteen core disciples, after seeing each other's opponents, more or less, had some mental fluctuations.

Qingchong looked at Fengdian of Zeyue opposite with great caution. Bai Ze, knowing the heaven and earth, knowing the nine netherworlds, going up to the nine heavens and down to the blue sky, being as quiet as water and as moving as wind, the "Bai Ze Atlas" of the top-level heavenly skills is the most precious treasure among the treasures of the Four Beasts Mountain.

As one of the two core disciples of Zeyue, Fengdian not only has the water spirit root of the heavenly spirit root, but also has an extraordinary special physique, but has never shown it in front of people.

It should be that no one has been qualified to let him show it so far. Fengdian is low-key, practicing alone, quite mysterious, and is the seed player of this core disciple exchange meeting, with the hope of winning the championship.

Without saying anything, Qingchong released the giant-winged spirit moth, blessed himself with a milky white defensive jade pendant, and waved his hands gently.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz..."

A dense mass of level 4 fire needle mosquitoes covered half of the platform in the blink of an eye, emitting silent but piercing buzzing sounds that pierced his soul.

Facing the sonic soul needles of tens of thousands of fire needle mosquitoes, Feng Dian just shook his head slightly left and right, and then returned to normal.

This person's soul is very strong and stable, and the attack of the fire needle mosquitoes is like scratching an itch through a shoe, so he must strike first.

"Go!"

With a light shout, tens of thousands of half-inch fire needle mosquitoes twisted in the air and disappeared, leaving only the "buzzing" sound from all directions surrounding Feng Dian.

"Break!"

The fire needle mosquito that had escaped into the void silently spit out a fire needle that was ten times thinner than a hair and looked like a burning flame from all directions. Just as it was about to reach him and pierce him to pieces, Feng Dian moved.

He frowned slightly and stomped his right foot on the table. With him as the center, a circle of invisible, crystal-clear air waves instantly formed and spread out.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

The fire needle mosquito hiding in the void seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, revealing its body and having nowhere to hide. Under the sweep of the air wave, it kept exploding like firecrackers, and the monster bodies exploded one after another, leaving no bones.

"Hmph!"

The fire needle mosquito that he had carefully cultivated for fifty years was killed by Feng Dian in one blow. Qing Chong was filled with hatred. He pointed a finger and an orange spirit sword flashed in his hand. A ball of orange light exploded violently, with an impressive momentum.

"Gather, dissipate, merge, and separate!"

Qing Chong's eyes were solemn and his expression was serious, as he spoke steadily word by word.

Above the platform, the wind and clouds suddenly changed. As he spoke, the four orange sword auras first intertwined into a sword aura with amazing sword energy, then dissipated into nothingness, merged into one, and finally fell apart, as if they had never appeared.

Seeing this, Feng Dian's face changed. The four sword auras, after four changes, continued to overlap, and their power soared in a straight line, sixteen times stronger than the original.

However, it is still not enough to defeat him.

He exhaled lightly, and said with a sly voice: "Rain is coming."

Countless raindrops fell from the sky, and the entire space was suddenly covered with rain. The four yellow sword auras were like four water snakes that revealed their true bodies in the rain. They struggled madly and showed their fierce and sharp fangs to Feng Dian as if they wanted to eat him alive, but were blocked by the rain.

"Entangling rain."

After the raindrops captured the four sword auras, countless raindrops intertwined together, like a flood pouring down from the sky, turning into tens of thousands of hands, constantly entangled together, countless hands pulled the four sword auras up and down, and pulled them all together, tearing them to pieces in an instant.

"No!"

At the moment when the green worm sword magic was broken, Feng Dian suddenly felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

Giant-winged spirit moth!

The answer was about to come out, and a gray light forced into his eyes at an incredibly fast speed.

"Too late!" The green worm showed a look of compassion.

"Ah!"

Feng Dian had no time to react and roared.

The giant-winged spirit moth passed through his body, and Feng Dian burst like a bubble.

"Alas, in the end, we still lost. Let's go."

The green worm's incoherent words made his own spirit beast, the giant-winged spirit moth, flap its wings up and down like a stupid bird, at a loss.

Wang Lu has been watching the transcendent duel between the green worm and Feng Dian.

When Feng Dian's roar of "Ah" came out, Wang Lu's superior consciousness barely caught it. He suddenly merged into the rain and appeared behind the green worm, whose magic power was less than one-tenth.

This process took less than a breath, jumping balls, sun and moon, as fast as sparks.

This water escape magic of melting rain opened his eyes and made him admire it.

However, this was not Feng Dian's strongest state. Although the green worm was strong enough, especially his crazy four-layer super-sharp swordsmanship and the giant-winged spirit moth's space magic that could escape into the void and leave no trace, it still did not force out his special physique.

It can be seen that Feng Dian, who threatened him at the exchange meeting yesterday, was indeed a strong enemy.