Martial World

"The disciples of Shenmeng Tiangong are really too powerful, not only Bingmeng, but also the three gods of Shenmeng. The strength is not bad, and even the weaker Tianzun descendants are stronger!"

"Yes, Shenmeng Tiangong has too few disciples. It is said that there are only ten direct descendants of the real Shenmeng Tianzun. Including the core disciples, Shenmeng Tiangong has only a few hundred disciples. The three fairy gods are no less than ordinary Tianzun's descendants. ."

You must know that many of the descendants of Tianzun have one or two hundred people, such as Haoyu Tianzun, and all the disciples of Shenmeng Tiangong add up to the number of Tianzun descendants in other Tiangong.

"That's right, although the three fairies of Shenmeng are not the descendants of Tianzun, they should be regarded as the heirs of Tianzun. In addition, they have weird moves and special rules. It's better to meet them in the competition than to meet ordinary Tianzun's descendants."

"The second battle, Xingchi vs Ye He!"

The second person to fight was Xingzhi from Mount Putuo.

"Putuo Mountain, I didn't expect... Putuo Mountain has a descendant born..."

In the sea of ​​Lin Ming's spirit, Mu Qianxue murmured.

"Miss Mu knows Putuo Mountain?"

"Well, to understand a little bit, Grandpa once said that it is the oldest sect in the God's Domain, with a history of 3.6 billion years. If the catastrophe mentioned by the ancient seal of the sky happened 3.6 billion years ago, then Putuo Mountain began to appear almost shortly after the catastrophe passed, and then slowly developed to the scale it is today!"

"Huh? So, Putuo Mountain is likely to know about the ancient catastrophe?"

"This is not clear. The catastrophe may have destroyed many martial arts civilizations. As a result, many things have not been passed down. 3.6 billion years is too long to bury many things, especially if those who participated in the catastrophe battle If all the masters die, the history will be even more confusing, and at that time, it is difficult to say what role Putuoshan played."

"Anyway, the background of Mount Putuo is really deep and terrifying. It has the most supreme divine martial arts inheritance in the entire God Realm! Over the past 3.6 billion years, the Tianzun it has been born may even add up to double digits!"

A double-digit celestial. How amazing. Even if there are only ten Heavenly Venerates, and half of them have created Supreme Divine Martial Arts, then Putuo Mountain will have at least five sets of Supreme Divine Martial Arts!

How do other sects compare?

This inheritance. It's outrageous!

"Putuo Mountain has always been low-key. This time a descendant was born. Maybe it really may be related to the so-called catastrophe."

As Mu Qianxue spoke slowly, Lin Ming also sighed in his heart that there were too many geniuses in the finals. All of them are outstanding, and there is only one championship in the end. This idiot is also unfathomable. Even Lin Ming dare not say who is stronger or weaker than Bing Meng, not to mention Xiao Moxian, Longya, and some deep The dark horse that was hidden, such as Lin Ming himself was like this.

Fight for the deer!

There is only one king in the end!

It's too hard to think first, no matter who you say it to!

As Lin Ming was thinking about it, he suddenly realized that Xingzhi's number plate—that is, the palace number was number two. Fairy Bingmeng, as the saintess of Shenmeng Tiangong, had a prominent position and was the host, so it made sense to get the number plate number one. , and the next No. 2 is not Xiao Moxian, nor the disciple of Haoyu Tianzun, Bai Yao, who is also the host, but Xingzhi!

It can be seen from this little detail that

Putuo Mountain has a special status.

Xingchi's opponent, Ye He, is also No. 1 in the semi-finals, and he is not a normal No. 1. His strength is obvious to all. If he can stand in the top 50, it has already explained the problem.

"This Ye He is considered to be the leader of the Holy Land of the Three Thousand Great Realm Kings, but let alone the top ten in the Heavenly Ranking, even the top forty is very difficult, because the situation of the first martial arts meeting this time is special. The genius of Wang Shengdi has no place to stand."

"Yeah, You Wuhen, who was also very strong originally, has not made it to the top 50. During the finals, too many descendants of Tianzun were added temporarily."

Xingchi and Ye He fought, and no one was optimistic about Ye He, even Ye He's fellow disciples, the gap was too big.

As for the result of the competition, no miracle happened. Xingzhi's fighting style was not as complicated as Fairy Frozen Dream. He simply used the Buddhist palm technique to win easily. From beginning to end, he did not use the supreme martial arts. It is quite satisfactory and ordinary, but no one thinks that Xingzhi is really ordinary.

After Xing Chi, it was Little Moxian who played. Only then did Lin Ming know that Little Moxian's number plate was number three.

"It seems that the number plate reflects the strength of the Tianzun Tiangong in a sense. The Moshi Tiangong may be ranked third among the more than 20 Tiangong! As for Putuo Mountain, which ranks second, is it second to the Shenmeng Tiangong? ?"

Lin Ming thought to himself, the Heavenly Palace is too mysterious, Putuo Mountain and Shenmeng Heavenly Palace, with the information that Lin Ming has, it is difficult to imagine which of them is stronger.

The competition was carried out one by one, and most of the winners were the descendants of Tianzun. There were very few geniuses in the Holy Land of the Realm King who could squeeze into the fifty people. They were swept down and almost wiped out.

Lin Ming's number plate was very late, so naturally he played very late. It wasn't until the eighteenth game that Hao Yuzi read his name.

"The eighteenth game, Lin Ming vs. Bingyue!"

"Huh? Against Bingyue?" Lin Ming was stunned. Bingyue was one of the three fairies of Shenmeng. Although these three were not direct disciples of Shenmeng Tianzun, it was not because they were weak, but because Shenmeng Tianzun accepted them. There are too few direct disciples, only ten of them have been received in tens of thousands of years.

In this case, the other disciples of Shenmeng Tiangong are not inferior to the descendants of Tianzun from other Tiangong.

"This... Senior Brother Lin is too unlucky to encounter such a strong opponent in the first battle."

In the auditorium, Yan Yue'er said worriedly, Huo Lieshi shook his head and said, "I can't say the same. It should be said that among these fifty people, there are not many weak ones, and it is not surprising to meet the third fairy of Shenmeng."

"We should trust Lin Ming. He has the ability to reach the top ten in the overall ranking. Although Bingyue is difficult, it should not be his opponent." Huo Lieshi said this, but in his heart he had no idea about Lin Ming's strength at all. , Lin Ming hid too deeply, Huo Lieshi didn't know what happened to him.

Lin Ming stepped onto the ring, and in front of him stood a woman wearing a moon-white tights. She was slender and tall, looking no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with short hair that matched her ears and looked neat.

Seeing Lin Ming on stage, Bingyue had a faint smile on her face, "Shenmeng Tiangong Bingyue, please advise."

Her voice is very sweet, and her manners, words and deeds are courteous, not the indifference of Bingmeng that does not eat the fireworks of the world, but gives a dignified and gentle feeling.

"Please advise." Lin Ming also bowed.

At this moment, the audience booed in many places.

"That who, stop fighting, hurry up and admit defeat!"

"It's an eyesore, just admit defeat!"

Shenmeng Tiangong has a lot of supporters, which was the case when Fairy Bingmeng played before, and her opponent Ling Feng was ridiculed by all kinds of ridicule.

In the eyes of many young heroes in the Divine Realm, the disciples of Shenmeng Tiangong are the goddesses in their hearts. They are powerful, talented, high-status, holy and inviolable, and they are almost perfect in every aspect.

Many people dream of being able to marry a disciple of Shenmeng Tiangong, a relative Fang Ze, but unfortunately one of the rules of Shenmeng Tiangong is not to marry for life. They have any intersection.

But now there is a man who is better in talent and stronger than them, and can fight against the goddesses of Shenmeng Tiangong, of course they are jealous and unhappy.

Lin Ming turned a deaf ear to these boos, and he silently drew out the Phoenix Blood Spear.

"Game start!"

Hao Yuzi said loudly.

The moment the voice came, Bingyue's whole body lit up with a faint light.

Lin Ming only felt that the surrounding scene changed, he came to a battlefield, this was a war of mortals, but he himself had turned into a middle-aged mortal in his thirties, and his martial arts cultivation was close to zero.

War, fighting, and chaos.

However, Lin Ming's strength was low and he didn't have anything to stand out for. In such a war, he drifted with the tide. He had a wife and children. He suffered in the chaos of the war and could die at any time.

"I didn't pick up the Rubik's Cube..."

"Without the initial accumulation of Rubik's Cube, I couldn't get through the most difficult years at all. As a result, I was secretly murdered, suffered hidden injuries, and could not practice martial arts for the rest of my life. To face such a depressing and hopeless life, this is a Am I in a parallel world..."

Lin Ming was very clear in his heart that these were all illusions. In his mind, the Primordial War Spirit shone brightly, protecting his mind.

"It really is an illusion attack, specifically attacking the softest part of my heart, what am I most afraid of? I am afraid that besides losing my relatives, the thing I am most afraid of losing is my cultivation, and this illusion is to return me to a mortal, In the face of infinite suffering."

"Bingyue's illusion is not equal to Bingmeng's, but you can still see some of the mysteries of the God's Dream Law."

Lin Ming's goal was Bing Meng. Before that, he needed to understand the laws of Bing Meng's cultivation. Bingyue was an excellent target, so he was not in a hurry to tear apart this illusion space.

"It was an illusion attack, Lin Ming was hit by an illusion attack?"

In the previous preliminaries, all the warriors who were glanced at by the Third Fairy Shenmeng lost almost instantly. Lin Ming was standing there dumbfounded now, making people unable to understand his situation at all.

"Um?"

On the ring, Bingyue frowned slightly. She felt that her illusion had never invaded Lin Ming's spiritual sea, but was excluded from it.

"This man has such a strong will that he can't be defeated by an illusion attack at all."

"Bingyue has met his opponent. His will defense is flawless." On the side of Shenmeng Tiangong, Binghuan and Bingyun were both watching the game.

"There's no way, it seems that Bingyue has to go all out, so she can only use the imperial magic."

...(To be continued..)