Yuxiang

"Beast King Valley, Zong Jian." A knowledgeable person said in surprise.

The Beast King Valley is also one of the eight sects of the Feixian Realm. Although it is said to be a little behind, this person named Zongjian can stand shoulder to shoulder with Wei Wuji and Jian Wuxin, which is enough to prove his strength.

The arrival of Zong Jian still failed to move those two people to do it. In fact, with their strength, if they were determined to eliminate the people below, I am afraid that not many people would be spared, but the strong have their own dignity, and they disdain To attack those weak people, only those who are in the first group are qualified to let them do it.

Zong Jian is also a wonderful person. After reaching the 53rd floor, he began to close his eyes and adjust his breath...In the blink of an eye, another six hours passed, and thousands of people were already standing on the third floor, but still no one did anything. They all stood there at the same time, silently recovering their strength.

They are waiting for more, or for weaker ones to climb up.This will be the hunting ground for the strong against the weak.

At this time, Murong Xianxian also climbed up to the third floor.

For the current tense situation, she didn't want to be involved, so she was mixed among a dozen people, doing what she should do in a very low-key manner. If she wasn't afraid of being too ostentatious, she would have speeded up her climbing speed.

"There are so many people."

After trying the suppression of the law of heaven and earth, Murong Xianxian certainly knows how powerful it is. Regardless of the state in front of them, these people will definitely not be things in the pool in the future.

These people are also particular about where they stand. Basically, whoever gives people a strong impression will have few people around him, and everyone is afraid of being affected by Chi Yu.And whoever feels weak has many people around him, and everyone wants to pinch this soft persimmon.

When Murong Xianxian was standing behind the third floor, three people walked towards her calmly, faintly surrounding Murong Xianxian, one of them was a tall and thin third-rank Xuxian who looked like a bamboo pole.He also smiled at Murong Xianxian, but there was a bit of malice in his smile.

The basis for people to judge the weak is based on their feelings.The second is to watch the opponent climb up the treasure hunting arena. The later the time above the first floor, the later it is considered weak.

Although such a judgment may not be accurate, it is much more reliable than random guessing.

After all, everyone present.At first glance, they all have a solid foundation, and the law fluctuates strongly. In addition, many of them hide their aura. It is difficult to accurately judge the opponent's strength.

"These people think of me as a fat sheep." Murong Xianxian smiled slightly, "I crawl slowly, and it would be strange not to be targeted. My current cultivation level is the lowest level among those who participated in the chase That’s right. That’s okay, I’m still worried about not having enough points, and an opponent just happens to come to my door.”

She expected well.Among the crowd present, the worst one was third-rank Xuxian, but her cultivation was only first-rank, so it's no wonder that she wasn't regarded as a belly.

Seeing Murong Xianxian's smile, Zhugan Xuxian slightly frowned, this woman can still smile?

Could it be that there is something behind?

Murong Xianxian frowned slightly... At this moment, there was a burst of energy not far away.Immediately, there was a scream, and someone made a move!

The first person to strike was Wei Wuji... His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and he traveled hundreds of meters away.All of a sudden, he came to a virtual fairy.

That person was instantly frightened out of his wits.

He was about to strike, but at this moment, Wei Wuji's flying sword.But it has already been cut on his body protection light banner.

Pong!

The light building protecting the body exploded, and the man vomited blood and flew backwards!

Wei Wuji made a move, just like his character, unstoppable, if he hadn't remembered not to kill in this ring, the opponent would have died long ago.

The Xuxian who was knocked into the air.Before it landed, it was instantly sent flying by the law of heaven and earth.

Wei Wuji's move became a signal, and at that moment, everyone else also made moves, and the fight began!

The battle is on!

War breaks out!

At this moment, many people who had just climbed to level 53 shot together!

The same characters on the 53rd floor, but the strength gap between them is very large!

It only takes a few breaths to kill the strong ones and the weak ones!

And from the very beginning, those strong men had already selected their targets, and after the fighting started, they went straight to their targets!

This is basically a massacre of the strong against the weak!

Of course, there are also some people who misjudged the strength of their opponents. Once they misjudge, they will fall into a hard fight, and they may even be kicked to the iron plate and be eliminated in turn.

The level of eyesight has also become an important criterion for many people to pass level 53 easily.

Those with poor eyesight cannot blame others.

Of course, there are always some unlucky people who are already very strong, but are easily eliminated by stronger people. Such people can only blame themselves for their bad looks.

The moment the fight started, the emotions of all the audience were extremely excited.

Not to mention having disciples from the same discipline competing in the gold-winning arena, that would definitely be shouting desperately.

Those who have no fellow disciples on the stage, or those whose fellow disciples have been eliminated, will also shout... or for friends, but mostly because they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

In short, the current arena is really like a arena, and the atmosphere has suddenly become crazy.

The path of cultivation of monks involves all kinds of dangers, vendettas, all kinds of boring and high-intensity cultivation, life and death, intrigues, everyone lives under great pressure, they need to vent, and here obviously provides a kind of unique way.

"Brother Wuji, come on!" Someone shouted.

Explosions of immortal energy, screams, gusts of wind, muffled thunder-like sounds, and fierce shock waves ravaged the surroundings. While the tall and thin immortal was vigilant all around, his flying sword pointed at Murong's slender eyebrows! .

"Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry, this level is where masters slaughter the weak, and the weak are destined to be only stepping stones. The rules are like this. I will strike lightly. If it falls into my hands, you are lucky, at least not Seriously injured."

He chuckled, and struck out a sword art to Feijian, the radiated energy completely locked onto Murong Xianxian, at that moment, he was like a spider spreading its web to hunt insects.

Murong Xianxian said with a smile: "I should be the one who said I'm sorry, but you're lucky if it falls into my hands. I've got a lot of shots, so don't worry."

"You're courting death!" Immortal Gao Shou Xu stared at him, a mere first-rank Loose Immortal, to be so arrogant to herself!

"I've changed my mind. In this battle, I'll break some of your bones!"

Immortal Gaoshouxu shouted loudly, and the flying sword slashed at Murong Xianxian head-on. (To be continued.)