The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

"Then the qualifying competition for the Eighteenth Road Immortal Envoys will begin like this." Ge Xin whispered.

His voice was very low, but it was clearly heard by everyone in the room.

Everyone was silent for a while, and then started roaring loudly. Everyone was cheering for their immediate superiors.

Only those who had not decided who they wanted to join were staring at the eighteen people on the stage with wide eyes.

As usual, the challenge starts from the 18th position.

It's a pity that this person finally climbed up, so how can he have the energy to move forward?

The last three are all like this, and it is not until Zhang Wuji, who is currently ranked fifteenth, that there is a difference.

"Brother No. 13, Zhang wants to learn his clever tricks." As Zhang Wuji was the first to stand up, it was naturally impossible for him to challenge Mo Ke, who was at the same level as him.

You have to at least reach the second level, otherwise even if you win, it won't mean much.

So he chose the safest thirteenth person, who was considered the last one in the second level.

"I am very interested in your Four Seasons Swordsmanship." This person did not hesitate. In this kind of challenge, there was no refusal at all.

If you refuse, it means that you have chosen to admit defeat, and the other party will take your place.

"Please!" Zhang Wuji's expression was indifferent, not too strange.

This person's shamelessness is not inferior to mine! Li Ruoyu slandered calmly.

If Wu Yanzhou really wanted to, this person could actually be brought under his command.

The name of the thirteenth was Sun Baoqi, and he was also a ruthless man. The original thirteenth was killed by him.

However, in this battle, the two did not fight desperately. Human lives were never allowed in ranking battles.

When competing for seats, the Blackwater Alliance showed cruelty. And when it comes to actual rankings, the higher-ups want a kind of internal harmony.

It is a pity that Sun Baoqi still failed to force Zhang Wuji's second quarter swordsmanship. Zhang Wuji did not show any defeat in the challenge today.

It was Moko's turn to kill anyone today. This man was fierce and ruthless all the way, and three people died in his hands today, not to mention the original fourteenth seat.

After Moko, it was Sun Baoqi's turn. After Sun Baoqi's defeat, he no longer had much hope for a stronger seat and chose to give up.

The two old men on the 12th and 11th were challenged many times and won easily, but in the end they chose to give up.

Because if they want to challenge, they must at least challenge for the top eight seats, otherwise they will not gain much even if they win, not to mention offending people.

As for the top eight, considering the newly added guy named Li Qiye, they have no chance of winning.

No way? The first stage was not so cruel in previous years, but this year there were so many casualties, and the replacement of blood was also severe.

Why did the even more exciting second phase stall out?

Among the last eight, only one person challenged. Although the challenge was successful, it was a lot less interesting.

Finally, in the first stage, the battle for the top ten did not cause much trouble.

Number ten is Zhou Wuyan, the adopted brother of fisherman Li Qiye!

Someone thought, this is wonderful. This person must at least challenge for sixth or fifth place, otherwise he will be ranked behind his adopted brother, and he will not be able to survive no matter what...

When he arrived in Wu Yanzhou, of course he had to take action. He had no interest in the previous competition for seats. His goal from beginning to end was only one - top three!

"Fang Laosan, after standing in that position for so many years, it's time to give us young people a chance, right?" Wu Yanzhou jumped out and looked to the left.

"Fang Laosan? Who is Fang Laosan? Among the eighteen immortal envoys, are there any with this name?" Everyone below was confused.

While most people were curious, some people's expressions changed drastically.

Fang Laosan didn't, but the third-ranked immortal envoy was named Fang Fang!

So does Zhou Wuyan, who is ranked tenth, really want to challenge the third-ranked Equation?

"Zhou Wuyan, are you sure you want to challenge me?" Fang Fang took a step forward with a dark face and dared to call himself Fang Laosan. Zhou Wuyan was so brave.

If it weren't for this situation, he would have wanted to kill someone.

"Where do you want to sit? Come up here!" Wu Yanzhou sneered. He had been coveting this position for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yanzhou flew into the sky. Now everyone can be sure that he came fully prepared today. It can even be said that he has been preparing for this day.

"Okay, okay, it seems that some of our old guys in the top three haven't done anything for too long, making you forget why we are in the top three." Fang Fang sneered again and again.

He couldn't refuse today's challenge, so even if he looked down on the arrogance of the tenth guy, he had to jump high.

In the eyes of everyone, this Zhou Xianshi, who is ranked tenth, is simply audacious. Why didn't you see it before?

However, with this move, Wu Yanzhou let them know where he got such confidence!

Fang Fang is indeed powerful. It is no worse than when he first met Wu Yanzhou two or three years ago.

It means that this person has reached the point where he can condense mana liquid, but he is not as lucky as Wu Yanzhou and can find that kind of mysterious water pool to improve himself.

Although Wu Yanzhou has been diligently condensing the mana liquid in the past few years, as he moved from the seven places where water flows meet to the eighth place, the richness of his mana has also been subtly increasing.

Under Fang Cheng's angry attack, Zhou Wuyan not only did not retreat quickly, but gained the upper hand.

With the blessing of that mysterious pond, Wu Yanzhou's cultivation will only change with each passing day. If Li Ruoyu, who had just arrived at the Spirit Snake Island, met Wu Yanzhou now, it is not certain who will win or lose.

There are people who stand still, but the real strong will try their best to make continuous progress.

Li Ruoyu's desire for strength is stronger. The stronger the magic power, the more powerful it will be in battle.

Fang Cheng is worthy of being one of the top three strong men. Although he gradually fell behind, it was difficult for Wu Yanzhou to defeat him quickly.

But if he continued to consume like this, Fang Cheng was doomed to fail.

"Fang Lao San, from today on, you will be called Fang Lao Si." Wu Yanzhou laughed, and Fang Cheng's face turned red with anger.

"I didn't want to use this trick, but you Zhou Wuyan bullied me too much." Fang Cheng's face was gloomy, and then he suddenly threw out a stack of talismans!

It's not that there are no talisman makers in Shichahai, but the level of talismans in this world is really not very good, so it's better to fight in close combat.

However, the trump card that Fang Cheng brought out is obviously not so easy to deal with.

This stack of talismans is actually a stack of fire-attribute attack talismans with power no less than the Explosive Flame Arrow Talisman!

Its speed is not as fast as the Explosive Flame Arrow Technique, which is a spiral acceleration, faster than the Rocket Technique.

However, this stack of at least 20 or 30 talismans, thrown at such a close distance, Wu Yanzhou can only retreat at a very fast speed.