Fantasy: My Talent Can Add Points

Hundreds of thousands of people fled towards their respective trial spaces.

After Zhou Qing explained to several disciples in his sect, he also stepped out slowly and entered the trial space of the cultivator in the enlightenment state.

After all Sect disciples entered the trial space.

Mu Qingchuan, who was standing behind Xiang Martial God, spoke.

"Your Majesty, what clues can you see?"

Xiang Martial God's expression was flat, Zhou Qing's figure flashed in his mind, but he said on his mouth: "I didn't see anything, from my point of view, none of these people tempered Supreme bones.

"How is it possible?" Mu Qingchuan frowned, and said decisively: "Your Majesty, you are definitely wrong..."

"Presumptuous!" With a bang, Xiang Martial God erupted with extremely powerful coercion, and swept towards Mu Qingchuan.

The powerful coercion made Mu Qingchuan directly kneel down, and a strong sense of the threat of Death poured into his heart.

"Who told you to talk to me like this?" Xiang Martial God's crown on the head of the emperor was windless and automatic, and twelve white jade beads "eight six seven" covered his eyes, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, mysterious and powerful.

"I am Luotian Sacred Land" Mu Qingchuan said with a pale face, struggling.

"What about the Sacred Land?" Xiang Martial God said lightly: "The Holy Lord can't come down in person, is the world enchantment a joke? In Dayan Kingdom, I am the real emperor."

"It's best to get rid of that arrogant blemish on your body, otherwise... I don't mind killing you."

Although Xiang Martial God's tone was flat, Mu Qingchuan had no doubt whether Xiang Martial God really dared to kill him.

As Xiang Martial God said, no matter how strong the Sacred Land is, the Sacred Land cannot come down, so what is there to be afraid of?

"Yes... yes." Mu Qingchuan reluctantly gave in.

As a disciple of Luo Tian Sacred Land, Mu Qingchuan came to this world, originally extremely arrogant, but the reality gave him a hard blow.

After Zhou Qing entered the trial space, the scene in front of him completely changed.

The breeze is blowing, the green willows are shaded, the small river is flowing, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

In fact, Zhou Qing has no interest in this Ninth Rank Competition.

However, the Nine Ranks Grand Competition involves Tianya Haige's rating, which is very important.

This time, Tianya Haige must get rid of the title of Jiupin Sect.

Together with Zhou Qing, there were three other Tianjiao of Mingwu Realm.

The moment they saw each other, they immediately launched an offensive.

One of the enlightenment realm cultivators chose Zhou Zhi who looked the youngest.

After all, being young means that the Cultivation Base is not strong and the foundation is not stable.

"Strange, does this seat look so much like a soft persimmon?" Zhou Qing chuckled, and immediately the momentum around her changed suddenly.

In the space where the breeze was blowing, it suddenly froze.

Then, bam!

Several other cultivators exploded immediately.

But there was no blood mist, they were sent out and completely eliminated.

Outside the trial space, with a flash of light, several enlightened cultivators appeared.

The faces of several people were at a loss. They didn't know what happened. They only said that after a coercion seemed to come from the sky, it was spread out.

Immediately, the faces of several people changed.

Thinking of Zhou Qing's young figure, and his harmless expression, he suddenly shuddered.

They looked at each other, a little scared.

Fortunately, this is a trial space.

For example, in reality, wouldn't it be a matter of meeting each other and dying?

This person is too scary!

In the trial space.

Zhou Qing wandered back and forth in this area.

He found that there was a nodule in this space, and when he touched the nodule, he couldn't take another step forward.

Just through the nodules, other cultivators can also be seen.

Wherever Zhou Qing went, if he didn't make a move, they were all crushed and teleported out of the trial space.

Two quarters of an hour later, Zhou Qing found a cultivator holding a black flag in his hand.

Seeing Zhou Qing, the cultivator immediately planned to strike first, and slashed at Zhou Qing with a knife in his hand.

Zhou Qing's expression remained unchanged, a huge void sword was condensed in front of him, and he slashed at the cultivator.

"laugh!"

Without any suspense, the opponent directly exploded under this sword and disappeared.

The black flag also fell to the ground.

Zhou Qing went up to pick up the black flag, sat down in the Lotus Position, and stopped moving.

You only need to hold the flag and drag it for an hour.

After the others got the flag, they would find ways to avoid it, lest other cultivators join forces to attack.

But Zhou Qing didn't have the slightest idea of ​​avoiding it.

A while later, several cultivators discovered Zhou Qing, and rushed towards Zhou Qing with grim smiles on their faces.

"Boy, you dare to sit still while holding the flag, are you a fool?"

"boom!"

Before the few people got close, they were cut out by the giant sword that quickly condensed in the void, turning into light and dissipating.

"Who is stupid?" Zhou Qing raised his eyes and smiled softly.

A moment later, another ten cultivators saw Zhou Qing.

"This fellow daoist, the poor monk, is the cultivator of the Dzogchen Realm of Enlightenment. The Buddha is merciful. The poor monk does not want to create killing karma. I hope the benefactor will give the flag to the poor monk, Amitābha."

After seeing Zhou Qing, a young monk said with compassion on his face.

Zhou Qing ignored him, didn't even look at him...

Kudu chanted the Buddha's name and said: "Since the fellow daoist is stubborn, don't blame the poor monk for offending me."

"Prarabarami!"

With a flash of golden light, hundreds of golden "卍" characters emerged from behind Kudu, and they slapped Zhou Qing with a palm.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Zhou Qing shook her head helplessly.

Immediately, a giant void hand appeared in the sky, and it slapped Kudu's giant golden palm.

"Boom!"

The golden giant palm collapsed with one blow, completely unable to withstand the void superstar!

The giant hand of the void continued unabated, and slapped towards Kudu.

With a flash of light, the bitterness was eliminated and disappeared in the trial space.

Outside the trial space, bitterness appeared.

After the degree of bitterness appeared, the scene suddenly burst into shock and exclamation.

"It's bitterness!"

"Bitterness is the great consummation of enlightenment. This time, the favorite to win the enlightenment competition, was eliminated?"

"Who did it?"

"This... Could it be that Kudu is unlucky, and he is in the same area as Yelu Zhantian?"

"It's a pity. If the bitterness is not eliminated, it is very likely that it will come to the end."

Everyone shook their heads, some regretted, some gloated, and some sympathized.

At this time, several cultivators looked strange when they saw the bitterness.

"Master Bitterness, but was eliminated by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old cultivator?"

"You were also eliminated by him?" Kudu was a little dumbfounded.

These people are very strong, and Kudu thinks that even if he can't win the championship, he will definitely be able to enter the top 20 in the end.

But it was also eliminated by the sixteen or seventeen year old cultivator.

However, considering the 3.3 terrifying strength of that person just now, the degree of bitterness is not surprising.

"Master Kudu, how did the opponent defeat you?" Several people asked curiously again.

Several of them attacked together and were all defeated by one move.

Comparing strength and bitterness are comparable, even defeating bitterness should take a lot of effort.

But the next Kudu's words left several people dumbfounded.

"The opponent is powerful, and it only takes one move to defeat the poor monk."

Kudu felt a little discouraged, originally thought that he was already a master of the younger disciples in the Ninth Rank Sect.

But I didn't expect that with just one blow, I was defeated, and I was powerless to fight back.

Thinking about it now, the bitterness feels a little uncomfortable.

"What?...one hit?"

Several people suddenly became suffocated for breathing.

Kudu, who is as strong as the Great Perfection of Mingwu Realm, was defeated by the opponent with a single blow?

How strong is the opponent?

Is it the cultivator of Samsara?