Data Cultivation System

The melee started, and thousands of talented and handsome men from Canghai County started the melee, sword energy, sword strength, and fist wind, like a violent storm, during the melee, the sound of sword energy tearing the air, shouting and killing, There was a scream, on the top of the mountain, within the restriction, it was like Shura's purgatory for a while.

However, although the chaos in this restriction is fierce, there is a quiet place beside some people, such as Lenglang Ningxiang, Ben Leijian Lei Qianjun, Huo Linggongzi Ming Chihuo...

These monks whose reputation resounds throughout Canghai County, no one dares to provoke such an existence in the melee. Therefore, no one dares to approach these geniuses in the melee. With an abrupt feeling.

The more famous a genius, the less people dare to provoke him, and for Lei Qianjun and others, since no one is going to attack him, he is happy to relax, save his strength, and deal with the decisive battle later...

"Fighting!? Hehe, I like it the most..." However, Zhuge Xiang's eyes lit up and he was very excited when he was within the restriction. There are many, but the number is enough. In Zhuge Xiang's eyes, these people are all experienced, how can they let them go?

"Go to hell..." A sharp knife suddenly appeared behind Zhuge Xiang. After all, Zhuge Xiang was an unknown person in Canghai County, and his age seemed young enough, naturally many people would take the initiative to attack him .

Lei Qianjun and the others beside him also focused on Zhuge Xiang. They were still very curious about his strength.

"Good time!" Zhuge Xiang laughed instead of being angry when he felt that someone was attacking him, and said while speaking. The Sword of Judgment was out of its sheath, and it didn't use its skills, it just shot out with a simple burst of sword energy.

With the blessing of a whole body of powerful equipment, coupled with his own cultivation base of the Imperial Law Realm, even the mediocre sword aura. Its power is also astounding. Compared with Zhuge Xiang's sword energy, the saber strength is really a world of difference.

The strength of the knife shattered and splashed everywhere, and the sharp sword energy remained undiminished, piercing through the attacker fiercely. It even pierced through several monks behind him before it dissipated. The power of this sword energy is shocking.

Shhhhhhh...

Holding the Judgment Sword, Zhuge Xiang was like a tiger running into a herd of sheep, his wrists shaking continuously. A series of sharp sword qi shot out, and under Zhuge Xiang's attack, there were really screams and bones flying.

The monks in the supernatural power state may be able to barely protect themselves, but those monks in the qi refining stage are not so good. To them, Zhuge Xiang's sword energy is like a nightmare, it hurts when rubbed, and dies when knocked...

"Ding, defeated the third-level monk of the anti-pure state, and gained 8800 experience."

"Ding, defeating a monk on the ninth floor of the Xiantian Realm gained 5700 experience."

"Ding, defeated the tenth-floor monk of the Anti-Pure Realm, and gained 12900 experience."

...

The system beeps. One after another, although these experience points are not very high, they are expensive because they are large enough, visible to the naked eye, in Zhuge Xiang's character page. The experience bar rose slowly but at a constant speed, and it took a solid step towards the second floor of the Royal Law Realm.

"How? Can you see his specific strength?" Seeing that Zhuge Xiang had no single enemy under his command, he defeated hundreds of opponents with ease, and the young master of Huo Ling mingled Chi Huo, and the red golden folding fan in his hand fanned , asked Lei Qianjun not far away.

"Those people have too many cultivation bases, and it is impossible to test his bottom line, and he has no intention of pursuing monks in the supernatural power state." Shaking his head, Lei Qianjun answered.

The strengths of the two sides are not at the same level at all. Although Zhuge Xiang has made thousands of shots since the battle, Lei Qianjun and Ming Chihuo can't detect Zhuge Xiang's bottom line at all.

"Don't, don't shoot at me."

"This big brother, the little girl doesn't have any ambitions, she just wants to persevere, please don't let the slaves make a move, okay?".

"You bastard, do you still have any sense of being a strong person? You only know how to attack weak people like us."

...

Zhuge Xiang's incomparable strength made thousands of monks in the restraint avoid him like snakes and scorpions. Once his opponents were stared at by him, they no longer had the courage to resist. Some begged for mercy, and some were pitiful to win sympathy , and even scolded Zhuge Xiangkeng loudly.

Whether it's begging for mercy, pretending to be pitiful, or scolding, Zhuge Xiang will not change what he has decided on himself. The sword of judgment in his hand, without the slightest hesitation, shoots out one after another sword energy, making them lose their ability to continue. Eligibility to participate.

"Weak? Since you know you are weak, why do you still want to participate in the dragon and phoenix list? You don't have confidence in yourself, and you still try to win the dragon and phoenix list?" For the monk who scolded himself loudly, Zhuge Xiang's sword caused the other party to be seriously injured status, he said flatly.

"Devil, this guy is a demon at all." Zhuge Xiang's ruthlessness, ruthlessness, and ferocious strength caused many people in the big melee to collapse, and almost everyone was moved by Zhuge Xiang's strength. Startled.

Of course, there are more people who secretly wonder why a strong man like Zhuge Xiang wastes time and energy on these low-strength monks.

Naturally, it was impossible for Zhuge Xiang to explain the reason for the super game system to them. During the fight, it took only half an hour. Thousands of monks fought in a scuffle, and the number of people dropped sharply. Finally, only the last hundred people remained.

"Okay, the melee is over." When the number of people dropped sharply to the last hundred people, the elder Changfeng simply removed the restriction and said.

The big chaos is over, and all those who are still standing are naturally considered to have passed. Most of the remaining 100 monks look lucky for their lives after the catastrophe. Looking at Zhuge Xiang, their eyes are more or less With horror.

Almost one-third of these fallen monks fell in the hands of Zhuge Xiang alone. If it continues, I don't know if I can escape in his hands.

Hearing that the melee was over, Zhuge Xiang sighed inwardly, and put away the Judgment Sword. In such a short half an hour, nearly a thousand monks were defeated, adding up, they also brought more than 500 monks to Zhuge Xiang. Ten thousand experience points, away from the second floor of the Royal Law Realm. It's a solid step forward.

The melee was over, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect stepped forward and began to register the names of the hundred monks, and then made a hundred notes. The same number is written on every two pieces of paper. Obviously, the next duel will be decided by drawing lots.

The lottery began, and a hundred monks lined up to draw their own labels one by one, and Elder Changfeng. Stretch out your fingers and wave them in the void.

Strips of light in the air appeared following the movements of Elder Changfeng, and it was so easy for a Void Realm master to set up restrictions.

Following the actions of the elder Changfeng. The top of the mountain was divided into ten separate areas, and the illusory energy, turned into numbers, floated above these forbidden areas, representing the arena for duels.

Zhuge Xiang randomly took a piece of paper and slowly spread it out, No. 18.

"Now. I invite the two monks holding the No. 1 note to enter the No. 1 ring, and the two monks holding the No. 2 note to enter the No. 2 ring...".

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect shouted. Immediately, one by one monks stood up and stepped into the field where they were. Out of a hundred monks, twenty came out soon.

Combat, one-on-one combat. Ten arenas were staged at the same time. The battles between the monks all used their strongest means. Zhuge Xiang watched the battle in the arena indifferently. Who has special means, who has combat experience and habits, etc., all secretly remembered in mind.

"Okay, I'll invite the two monks holding the note No. 18 to enter the arena No. 8." After the first batch of battles were over, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect spoke again and called over one by one.

"Don't worry, junior sister, don't you believe in the strength of senior brother? I have reached the peak of the tenth level of the anti-pure state, coupled with my innate ability and skills, on this dragon and phoenix list, even those monks in the supernatural state , I also have the confidence to compete.” In the crowd, a thin man with disproportionately slender limbs, holding a note with the number 18 in his hand, said to the young woman next to him.

"Well, senior brother, be careful." The woman next to him trusted him and nodded heavily.

With a leap of his life, he jumped into the No. 18 venue like a monkey. This man with disproportionately slender limbs stared at the monks in the crowd confidently.

Although he has not stepped into the stage of transforming gods, he is confident that he will be able to break into the dragon and phoenix list. If he is lucky, he can still get a place within the 20th place.

However, when this man saw his opponent, the confident expression on his face froze, and his eyes could not hide his horror and horror. Zhuge Xiang, who was also holding the No. 18 note, held the sword of judgment and took one step. Step into the No. 8 ring.

"Ah!", outside the arena, the woman who was also full of confidence exclaimed in surprise, covering her small mouth with her hands, staring at Zhuge Xiang in disbelief, never expecting that her senior brother, actually At the very beginning, I will meet this god of death.

"You...you...", pointing at Zhuge Xiang with his slender fingers, the man couldn't hide his frightened look, and he couldn't even speak fluently.

Who doesn't know about Zhuge Xiang's crazy, cold-blooded, and ruthless methods in the chaos just now? This is an existence comparable to the three masters, why is my luck so unlucky? Meeting this guy by chance, the monk who was full of confidence at first really burst into tears in his heart at this moment.

"The battle begins!".

After all the participating monks stepped into the ring, the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect announced.

"Wait, I, I admit..." Facing Zhuge Xiang, this confident monk did not have the slightest fighting spirit at all. Thinking of Zhuge Xiang's method, after the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect announced it, he suddenly woke up. , shouted loudly, wanting to directly open his mouth to surrender and admit defeat.

Rampage!

Before the monk finished speaking, Zhuge Xiang appeared in front of the opponent with a violent step, stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's face, and pressed him directly to the ground, making him swallow the last word "lose".

throw in the towel? The golden boss on the tenth floor of the Anti-Pure Realm, how could Zhuge Xiang let him admit defeat and just sit back and watch the fat fly away in front of him? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)

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