Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

After a few minutes, Chen had obviously alarmed the master in the red light, and it seemed impossible to avoid it.

Just listening to the sound of a huge earthquake in the stone chamber of "Rumble...", the light circle surrounding the strong man suddenly flashed a dazzling light, and the entire stone room was instantly shrouded in a glare that could not be opened.

"Excuse me, who is your Excellency?" Chen Ming has an increasingly ominous premonition.

"Hahahaha, who do you want me to be?" Suddenly a chill of darkness rushed through, and Chen Ming could not see clearly before he felt that he was involved in a black whirlwind. There was just a "wow~" sound in my ears, but I couldn't perceive the surrounding atmosphere.

I don't know how long it took. When I opened my eyes again, I was surprised to find that I was no longer in the same stone room just now.

This is like a martial arts arena, the whole arena looks very solemn, at first glance it is resplendent and magnificent, this momentum is more than that of the Great Hall of the imperial palace.

At this moment, hot air filled the entire space. Above the sky, the sun was roasting the earth fiercely at this time, and a hazy air current appeared in the distance that looked like a cloud but not a cloud, like a fog but not a fog.

Chen Ming couldn't understand why he suddenly teleported into this space. At this time, the strong man was already sitting cross-legged in the center of the ring.

At this time, Chen Ming also had several speculations about the identity of this master, probably with a big person such as Sect Elder or the ancestor.

"You... are you Elder of fifth rank Sect?" Chen Ming asked tentatively.

"Hahahaha, do you think I am just like an Elder?" The strong man immediately blasted a thousand-year-old tree a hundred meters away with a palm wind.

Chen Ming was obviously shocked, and it seemed that he still underestimated the strength of the expert in front of him. Judging from his Cultivation Base, at least he is at the same level as himself.

"How can I enter the next level?" Chen Ming asked directly.

"Have you seen the list?" The master fixed his gaze not far away. The names engraved on a phantom Jade Slip were all the names of the powerful Mahayana.

What does this have to do with me?

At this time, the strong continued: "I am afraid that you will not be able to enter the top five with your strength. If you can qualify and win six to ten places, you can enter the next level."

"But where are the six to ten people?" This huge competition platform is obviously empty. At first glance, it is empty all around. Except for nothingness or nothingness.

At this time, a voice suddenly rang through Chen Ming's ear: "We are here!" There was even a trace of truth in these strange voices.

Chen Ming looked back again, and several figures appeared around the martial arts platform. Is this...?

"Yes, it's them!" The master's words confirmed Chen Ming's guess. Chen Mingyuan didn't look like a great person either. There was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

"Boy, you won't even be able to catch my move!" One of the young masters has already released a ruthless word.

According to the rules, Chen Ming should be challenged from the tenth place to the sixth place.

"Can you start? Who is the tenth, come out consciously!" Chen Ming's words have not yet fallen.

He heard the sound of "swish...". At this time, a yellow streamer of lightning swept across and violently, at an extremely fast speed, with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

The person known as the Sword Saint had already rushed towards Chen Ming, twisting his body.

Due to the extremely fast speed of the sword, Chen Ming had no time to resist, so the figure quickly retreated, and instantly avoided this stream of light. Wherever his eyes looked, the road was tens of meters long, but it was a whole body covered with golden awns. Light golden snake sword.

The shape of the entire sword is like a snake, and it is completely impossible to judge the direction of the sword's strength. This has brought some trouble to Chen Ming's prediction.

Then the tip of the sword changed its trend in the next second, "hiss..." After a few sounds, the young master of the sword dance suddenly let out a low roar in his throat, and the blade instantly turned into a few pythons in the wind. The shape is sensitive and sharp.

As a huge breath fell into the air, the scales of these giant pythons stood up all over their bodies, and their eyes were staring fiercely towards Chen Ming.

Damn...Can you still play like this? This...this...but the four-headed snake demon of the sixth-order middle stage. It can be hidden in a sword hilt. With the biting breath of the python, Chen Ming's brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Hahahaha, brat, you know how powerful my golden snake sword is! Don't hurry up and die!" The young master arrogantly slammed the four-headed snake demon's golden snake sword directly at Chen Ming with a "sneer...".

The Demon Snake Xinzi huffed, and his huge body rushed towards Chen Ming with a kind of lightning force.

Probably thinking that Chen Ming was about to be entangled by the snake demon, the young master's eyes began to reveal a gesture of victory.

At this moment, Chen Ming snorted, and a yellow light flashed under his feet, and his body disappeared in a ghostly form, letting

The snake head on the sword flew into the air.

A few seconds later, when Chen Ming's figure reappeared, he was already under the huge bodies of the monsters and snakes, and he saw the electric flint, "Meteor Fist" Chen Ming yelled, and a fiery fist imprint instantly bombarded out.

At this moment, in Chen Ming’s Dantian Qi Sea, Spirit Power is rushing and venting like a flood. The boiling Spirit Power instantly condenses in Chen Ming’s hands into fiery fist prints tens of meters in size, wrapped in silky flames. , With the violent force of the violent wind, it shook up a wave of space.

Several bursts of fireworks sparkled in the void, and its murderous aura almost turned the other onlookers several meters away.

The four-headed golden snake that received such a strong attack instantly detonated its body surface, and the violent sound almost pierced the eardrum of a person.

"Boom!" A few seconds later, as the monster snake's huge body was directly shaken and rolled away, the scales were also shattered.

Xie Zhenpo, the power of the Golden Snake Sword officially declared bankruptcy.

In the next second, Chen Ming's Nine Tribulations Sword was directly at least at the tip of the Lord's throat.

The outcome of this game is already very obvious. On the phantom of Jade Slip ahead, Chen Ming's name appeared on the leaderboard, and he has entered the tenth place.

The next person to be challenged does not yet know who it is, but the blow just announced has obviously attracted the attention of these people. There was a whisper underneath.

"What a strong defense. This kid is unfathomable!"

"I think so too, it really is a dog that bites people and doesn't bark. Now let me come to him for a while!"

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