Breaking into another world with the system

Following the referee's order, Ling Yun quickly rushed forward. At this time, his opponent also used all his spiritual power for defense. Then Ling Yun's punch came, and his body was like a kite with its string broken.

Same, he flew out of the ring, but it could be seen from his slightly heaving chest that he was not dead yet, but several ribs on his chest were broken.

"Hiss..." Everyone in the audience was amazed. One punch, both games ended with one punch. This was too strong.

As soon as the monk landed, a special treatment monk from Fengxue Sect came over to treat his injuries.

"No. 25, Lingyun, wins"

Feng Feiyang frowned slightly at this time, not knowing what he was thinking, but Zhao Zhiyi was laughing.

Ling Yun stood on the ring and looked at Mo Lin and Luo Tian, ​​then slowly walked down the ring, full of provocation.

The afternoon game was obviously much more intense than the morning game and lasted a little longer.

The game ends when the moon has risen.

In the end, twenty monks advanced. Because most of the contestants in the afternoon competition were of similar strength, and some of them were defeated and had no fighting power, so in the end, only twenty monks advanced.

"Today's competition ends here. Everyone will have a rest tomorrow morning. We will gather here in the afternoon for the next competition. A total of twenty disciples will advance." Feng Feiyang left after announcing.

After a day of competition, Luo Tian, ​​Mo Lin, and Bai Zhan all entered the top twenty. Bai Zhan relied on his fifth level of Peiyuan Realm to defeat an imperial disciple who was at the sixth level of Peiyuan Realm.

After a day of competition, both the players and the audience need to rest. Some of the monks who will participate in the competition tomorrow have already started practicing, hoping to improve a little more and achieve a better ranking tomorrow.

"Senior Brother, are you sure if you face Ling Yun?" Although Ling Yun's two matches ended the fastest during the day, he only threw one punch, but those who are interested can still see some clues from it.

In Mo Lin's room, Luo Tian asked his senior brother.

"It's difficult. I'm at most 40% sure. He was already in the late eighth level of the Peiyuan Realm before. I broke through in the ancient building before he was in the late eighth level of the Peiyuan Realm. I don't know if he has broken through. He didn't show much strength today. I

I can't tell." Mo Lin also looked melancholy at this time. Due to the grievances between the Seventh Martial Peak and the Fourth Martial Peak, they will definitely fight to the death in the arena.

"You don't have to worry. If he doesn't break through, I still have a chance to fight with him to the death of both sides. Then it will be up to you, Xiaoqi. Haha!"

Luo Tian also knew that the eldest brother was comforting him. He said that he had not broken through, but what if he did? The eldest brother did not say that although the gap was only one level, sometimes it was just a little bit behind.

"Don't worry, senior brother, the championship must belong to our seventh martial peak!"

"Well, good job Xiao Qi!" Mo Lin nodded.

"Then senior brother, I'm going back first, and you should rest early." Luo Tian saluted Mo Lin and left.

Luo Tian was also worried at this time. He couldn't see through Ling Yun's strength...

Luo Tian was dumbfounded when he opened the door of his room. His room was full of bones, and the culprit was lying on his bed, sleeping soundly...

I remember that the meat I gave to the old madman in the morning had no bones in it. At this time, someone was cursing in the kitchen somewhere in Fengxuemen... Luo Tian didn't know about this.

After using his spiritual power to clean up these bone beans, Luo Tian found an open space on the bed and began to practice.

"Hungry...meat..." Just as Luo Tian was immersed in practicing, he felt someone pushing him next to him. When he opened his eyes, the old madman was staring at him.

"If you don't sleep, what does it mean in the middle of the night... Huh? It's dawn?" Luo Tian has been immersed in cultivation, and it's already dawn before he knows it. At this time, the old madman is looking at him eagerly,

Keep shouting meat.

"Go find it yourself. No matter how much I find for you, you won't be able to eat enough. Are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost?" Luo Tian looked helpless at the old madman.

The old madman disappeared with a swish, and Luo Tian could only shake his head.

However, after practicing last night, he has a deeper understanding of Luo Shen Jue. As his cultivation level increases, his mental power will also increase accordingly. Therefore, in this world of cultivation that focuses on physical training, spiritual exercises are especially important.

Rarely, his set of Luo Shen Jue was given to him by the system. However, as

Through practice, Luo Tian felt that it could not only detect things around him, but he could also figure out some difficult-to-understand problems, and could even launch spiritual attacks on the enemy, which would really kill someone at a glance. But he doesn't have this yet.

Ability, after all, he has just started to come into contact with it.

Unknowingly, it was noon. The old madman went out and never came back. However, Luo Tian was not worried. With the old madman's strength, no one in Fengxue Sect could keep him.

Luo Tian found his senior brother and went to have dinner with him, just like walking to the square.

At this time, the square was already crowded with people. Although the competition only started in the afternoon, some people had already come in the morning to grab a good seat.

As the bell rang, Feng Feiyang and a group of elders also stepped onto the podium. At this time, the twenty participating disciples had already stood in line.

Feng Feiyang stepped forward and said, "Today is the second day of the arena competition. After yesterday's competition, twenty people were selected. You are the pride of our Fengxue Sect, and the future Fengxue Sect will definitely be with you."

It shines in your hands!”

"Ho! Roar!"

Feng Feiyang ignited the audience's enthusiasm with just a few words.

"Because this is the third round of the competition, let's change the rules a little. Later I will randomly divide you into five groups, with four people in each group. You will be selected within each group. Finally, two disciples will be selected from each group to participate in the next round.

Today, each of you will have to play three games, with no rest time in between!"

Feng Feiyang also had his own thoughts in doing this. This was to test their perseverance. Strength is important, but mentality is also essential for success. In the real battlefield, no one will give you time to rest. Let them understand the practice early.

Being cruel is better than suffering a loss later.

Then Feng Feiyang flicked his sleeves again and threw twenty bamboo slips into the air. Luo Tian looked at a bamboo slip not far from him, stretched out his hand and grabbed the token. Waiting for the barrier above to disappear.

After that, it shows black.

"Now, you can enter the ring at whatever number you want, and the referee will arrange the match.

"

Only then did Luo Tian realize that there were three other people with the same number as him, but he and Bai Zhan were assigned to a group.

Luo Tian also wanted to laugh. He and this No. 3 arena were really destined. Bai Zhan followed Luo Tian with a sad look on his face.

"Senior Brother Luo, I won't compete with you for the first place. Just give me the second place."

Luo Tian couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Bai Zhan, "Haha, it depends on your strength, but you can be in the same group as me."

Mo Lin is in the second group, and Ling Yun is in the first group. The other members of the first group have droopy faces. They are really unlucky. If only I had taken the bamboo slip next to me, I would have gone to the second group.

, Although there are strong people in other groups, none of them are as ruthless as Ling Yun.

Mo Lin nodded to Luo Tian. Luo Tian knew that this was his senior brother telling him to come on, so he also nodded to his senior brother.

Luo Tian looked at the other two people in his group and felt a little impressed. It seemed that he had snatched their teleportation talismans, right? Ahem...

"I am the referee for your next game. You must follow my instructions. If you disobey, you will be eliminated. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

"Say your name, you go first!" The referee pointed at Luo Tian. After all, Luo Tian had played two games here, so the referee was still somewhat impressed by him.

"The Seventh Martial Peak, Luo Tian!"

"Seventh Martial Peak, White Slash!"

“The fourth martial peak, cold ice!”? “The fourth martial peak, fierce fire!

"

After they finished reporting, the referee was stunned for a moment. This was really "enemies never get together." Everyone in the Fengxue Sect knew that the Seventh Martial Peak and the Fourth Martial Peak were at odds, and at this time, there happened to be two No. 1s in this group.

A disciple from the Seventh Martial Peak, two disciples from the Fourth Martial Peak, this competition is exciting.

"In the first game, Luo Tian will face Leng Bing. In the second game between you two, you two will wait in the audience first!"

Fortunately, the referee was not so sinister and let them engage in civil war first.

"Both sides retreat...the game...starts..."

After the referee finished speaking, he stepped aside.

Luo Tian watched his opponent slowly release his spiritual power. As the spiritual power was released, the temperature around Leng Bing dropped rapidly, and a deep chill was exuding from his body.

Suddenly Leng Bing slapped the ground under his feet, and he saw a streak of ice flames on the ground attacking Luo Tian at an extremely fast speed. Luo Tian moved his hands in a row at his feet, and the ice flames were scattered, and a little bit happened to fall on Luo Tian.

The bit of fabric on Tian's clothes disappeared in an instant.

Luo Tian's eyes shrank slightly, what a weird skill, it was obviously ice, but it had the characteristics of fire.

Leng Bing kept throwing out his hands, one after another, and Luo Tian kept dodging with his steps.

Leng Bing patted the ground again, and then patted his chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood and just landed on the ice flame. By this time, his face had turned pale.

However, this ice flame was obviously more powerful than the previous one, leaving traces of fire wherever it passed.

Luo Tian struck again, this time he increased his spiritual power output, but when his spiritual power was vented onto the ice flames, it was not scattered as expected, but absorbed, and the ice flames seemed to become more powerful.

A bit bigger.

"Huh, you are overestimating your own capabilities!" Leng Bing looked at Luo Tian and couldn't help but sneered.

I saw the ice flames attacking Luo Tian. Luo Tian quickly ran to the other side of the ring, and the ice flames actually chased Luo Tian.

"It's really troublesome. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it if I don't show off my skills." Luo Tian suddenly stopped, opened his mouth and sucked in the ice flame, and the ice flame disappeared just like that.

"How is that possible?" Leng Bing looked surprised. He was still very confident in his skill. Although it was ice flame, it had a burning effect, and he actually ate it? And it seemed fine! How is that possible!

(To be continued)