From the wilderness to the myriad worlds

After the two entered the arena, the formation was closed again, which also heralded the beginning of the battle.

The young man was very straightforward. He raised his hand and pointed it directly at Lei Ming. He muttered something in his mouth. The air began to heat up, and several fireballs formed, and then flew towards Lei Ming.

Fireball spell, a basic spell of fire attribute.

The fireball didn't fly very fast, and Lei Ming avoided it easily. He took a few steps and approached the young man.

Lei Ming is tall and very powerful. As soon as he approached, the young man suddenly panicked. The opponent pulled out a strange-shaped thin sword with his backhand. The thin sword was curved and completely black, making it look uncomfortable.

The young man thrust out his sword, and Thunder caught a black light, but could not determine the trajectory of the rapier.

"What a weird swordsmanship."

Lei Ming did not dare to take the opponent's rapier forcefully. The rapier exuded a certain fishy smell, and he knew it was highly poisonous at a glance. He took out the saw from behind. This saw was stained with some merit. Although the material was extremely poor, it could still be regarded as a treasure of merit.

Lei Ming used the saw to meet the rapier, but the young man did not fight with him. The rapier was like a snake without bones, bending freely.

Lei Ming pointed to the ground with his other hand, and a layer of frost appeared under the young man's feet. Without noticing, his body slipped.

Lei Ming immediately seized the opportunity. He used the saw as a knife and struck hard. The young man raised his sword to block, but he did not expect that Lei Ming's power was too great and the rapier was knocked away.

"You lose!" Lei Ming put the saw on the opponent's neck.

The young man lowered his head and let out a long sigh, as if he was planning to admit defeat. Lei Ming saw it and took back the saw.

At this moment, a ray of light shot out from the young man and flew straight towards Lei Ming's face. Lei Ming was shocked and quickly blocked the saw in front of his eyes. He only heard a ding sound and a purple needle fell to the ground.

Lei Ming was furious, and the young man saw it and said quickly: "I admit..."

Lei Ming did not give him a chance to admit defeat. With a swing of the saw, the young man's head flew up. As soon as the opponent died, Lei Ming automatically won and the formation opened again.

Lei Ming put away the young man's storage bag, searched it again, picked up the rapier and got off the ring.

Although he won, Lei Ming was not happy. He kept reminding himself of this lesson.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Lei for winning." Lei Ming walked down the ring. Taoist Master Qing Wen and others congratulated him one after another. Hu Pinggu and the others didn't say anything. After all, Lei Ming's opponent just now was just a casual cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

"Fellow Daoist Lei, this magic weapon is really special." Taoist Master Qingwen looked at Lei Ming's saw with a special smile on his face.

Lei Ming nodded casually and didn't think much about it. Both the demon-binding net and the saw have become treasures due to their merits. They have no spiritual power fluctuations. In the eyes of immortal cultivators, they are just ordinary objects.

Lei Ming adjusted his breath and waited for the next opponent. Half an hour later, he appeared again. This time Lei Ming's opponent was a casual cultivator at the ninth level of Qi refining.

"Fellow Daoist Lei is in danger!" Taoist Master Qingwen who was watching the battle below said, as if he was really worried about Lei Ming.

"The Taoist Master is kind-hearted, but sooner or later he will meet his opponent. I just hope he can be more aware of the current situation, so as not to die in this arena." Hu Pinggu sighed unexpectedly.

The moment the formation closed, the thundering battle began.

Lei Ming's opponent this time was a master with rich combat experience. As soon as he stepped onto the ring, he began to prepare spells. Lei Ming felt that the ground beneath his feet was softening, and he immediately jumped away. What he didn't expect was that before he landed, a flame appeared under his feet.

"The opponent's magic power is stronger than mine, and the speed of casting spells is faster than mine. I can't give him time to release it."

Lei Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped directly into the sea of ​​fire. The leaping flames ignited his clothes, and Lei Ming immediately turned into a burning man.

When the other party saw this, he couldn't help but smile. In his opinion, Lei Ming had failed. After all, not many immortal cultivators could withstand the burns of the flames, unless Lei Ming had other treasures to protect him.

The burning thunder rushed towards the opponent, and he suddenly shouted loudly, and the energy in his body exploded, and the flames were dispersed. Unfortunately, his clothes were also washed away. Fortunately, the demon-binding net was still wrapped around him.

"It's so embarrassing. I almost ran away naked after fighting... I will definitely find myself some sturdy clothes if I have the chance!"

Lei Ming felt a little ashamed, but he was not slow and punched the opponent. The other party was shocked and quickly deployed a water shield in front of him. Lei Ming's fist landed on the water shield, directly breaking the water shield and then hitting the opponent.

"puff!"

Lei Ming's fist was so powerful that the opponent was immediately beaten until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"You are a physical cultivator!" The other party looked at Lei Ming hatefully, as if Lei Ming had plotted against him.

Lei Ming took out a piece of clothing from his storage bag and put it on: "Aren't you going to admit defeat?"

Feeling Lei Ming's killing intent, the other party shouted unwillingly: "I surrender."

One side voluntarily admitted defeat, and the monk who presided over the battle in the ring opened the formation. He took back the losing side's jade card and asked Lei Ming to wait for the next round of fighting.

"Fellow Daoist Lei is actually a physical cultivator!" Taoist Priest Qingwen and others all watched Lei Ming's battle. They thought that if they were replaced, they would definitely not be the opponent of the ninth-level Qi refining monk. Lei Ming just won very decisively, and his strength was obviously far superior to theirs.

Of course Lei Ming is not a real physical practitioner, he is just powerful. But this time it also gave him a wake-up call.

"Maybe I can consider physical training."

In the world of "Mortal Cultivation of Immortality", physical cultivation is not recognized by the majority of immortal cultivators because physical cultivation is too difficult. Relatively speaking, magic cultivation is easier and the room for development is larger than physical cultivation. But Lei Ming knows the power of physical cultivation. Legend has it that there is a technique in the ancient world called Nine Transformations Xuan Gong, which can continuously strengthen the physical body and finally prove the Tao with strength. The great gods of the prehistoric times were all physically powerful, especially the Twelve Ancestors. The Twelve Ancestral Witches inherited Pangu's bloodline and were able to roam the wilds with just their physical bodies.

"This world also has physical training. Find an opportunity to collect some skills." Lei Ming thought to himself.

When everyone saw the thunder, they didn't answer and their expressions changed slightly. Originally, they thought that Lei Ming was just a casual cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and their association with him was just out of habit. Everyone even laughed at Lei Ming for not overestimating his abilities because he signed up to participate in the ring battle.

But now that Lei Ming has shown great strength, his status in everyone's hearts has completely changed.

In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is respected, especially in the world of casual cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist Lei, my wife's words were offensive in the previous episode, please forgive me. She has no bad intentions, she is just outspoken." The bearded man took the initiative to step forward, cupped his hands and saluted. He and Hu Pinggu were both at the eighth level of Qi Refining. The monk originally looked down on Lei Ming.

Lei Ming finally came to his senses and waved his hand to show that he didn't care. In fact, Lei Ming didn't take them to heart.

"We are all casual cultivators, and it is rare to get together. This is fate. Why should we be too estranged?" Taoist priest Qingwen came over to smooth things over. Master Kusang and Wu Jiuzhi also spoke one after another, and the atmosphere in the small team became lively again. But this time thunder took center stage.

"Looking at Fellow Daoist Lei's battle just now, it is very likely that he will pass the ring battle this time." Taoist Master Qing Wen said eagerly, "Through the ring battle of the Immortal Ascension Conference, not only can you choose to join the seven immortal sects, but you can also obtain a building stone. Ji Dan, there is hope for foundation building..."

Everyone was sighing and looking at Lei Ming with envy.

"It's too early to say this now. Arena battles also depend on luck." Lei Ming said.

Near noon, Lei Ming entered the ring again. Since he exposed his power, others knew that he was a powerful physical practitioner and did not dare to underestimate him. Even the foundation-building monk who hosted the arena battle paid special attention to Lei Ming. This time Lei Ming still won simply. Lei Ming's body has been infused with merit. Although it is not as powerful as the witch clan and demon clan, the spells in the Qi refining period will not do much harm to him.

At this point in the arena battle, there are less than 200 people left. These more than 100 people are all above the ninth level of Qi refining, most of them are at the tenth level, and there are a few at the eleventh level, except for Lei Ming.

There is no doubt that Lei Ming's cultivation level is the lowest.

"The ring battle will go on to the final round."

Everyone became nervous. After this round, the results will come out as to who can enter the Immortal Sect and who can get the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Lei Ming's identity card was revealed and he took the stage again. At the same time, his opponent also came up.

"Oops, Fellow Daoist Lei's opponent this time is actually him!" Taoist Master Qing Wen whispered.