Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 599: Great Competition test before starting
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Floating Snow Jianzong, Liu Xiaoyun. (学 .ou.m)
Xiao Chen was a bit impressed. At the top of the peak, he had seen the opponent ’s powerful Cold Ice mood. It is said that he also obtained the qualification of a seed player this time.
Liu Xiaoyun, holding a simple long sword, came to the horizontal line and looked at the Panlong Wall covered with various sword marks, sword marks and fist marks, with a slight smile on her face.
"They have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and they still pretend to be scared by ghosts!"
Pu!
With a little toe, Liu Xiaoyun floated a hundred meters forward in one step, and another 200 meters in a step forward, and 300 meters in a blink of an eye.
The warriors watching around were all exclaimed, shocked by Liu Xiaoyun ’s strength.
After standing still, the expression on Liu Xiaoyun's face began to become cautious, and a few fierce wills on the wall of Panlong at that moment constantly impacted his Soul spirit.
If you step into an illusion, you will have to face several Sword Intents flying from the sky every time you take a step. You must crush one of them to move forward.
But Liu Xiaoyun's footsteps did not stop at all, nor did he have footprints a few inches deep on the ground like Murong Chong.
Pap!
Looking close, Liu Xiaoyun directly patted it on the palm, and eyes closed felt it.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, and ten seconds of time are over, and Liu Xiaoyun still has nothing.
"Someone finally passed, I thought no one on this wall could support ten seconds."
"Liu Xiaoyun's strength is good, it seems that this time he continues to get the top ten ranking, there is no problem."
On the occasion of everyone's discussion, ten seconds of time passed quietly, the surrounding temperature shua shua fell, It is likely clearly saw Liu Xiaoyun's thin clothes, covered with a ray of frost.
The breath on her body also skyrocketed, and she didn't move at all, but Liu Xiaoyun was experiencing a life-and-death battle, and her vitality continued to increase.
Thirty seconds passed, Liu Xiaoyun didn't move, and his palm still touched the mysterious Panlong wall.
Forty seconds passed, fifty seconds passed, Liu Xiaoyun remained still, but the clothes on his body had turned into icicles, and the walls of the tall Panlong were covered with frost.
The surrounding temperature is even more terrifying. People must use Yuan Qi to resist.
"What is there on the wall, Liu Xiaoyun's Cold Ice mood has been fully used, I can't hold it anymore."
"Yeah, it's so cold, so cold, it doesn't work, I have to go to retreat."
Liu Xiaoyun ’s Cold Ice artistic conception is very strange, silently and unintentionally, she did n’t feel anything extraordinary at first, but after accumulation, everyone felt that the blood in the bone marrow seemed to coagulate and had to go to retreat.
It's obviously cold and terrible. The wealthy businessman is covered with sweat on his forehead.
Fifty seconds, that is to say, he must pay 500,000 middle-level Spirit Stone to Liu Xiaoyun, and the earned Spirit Stone went to one third at once, without pain.
Xiao Chen closed his eyes and felt the qi of Cold Ice flowing through his body. The qi of Cold Ice, Shadowless, was invisible. Once he entered the body, he merged with the blood, regardless of each other.
"Wacky, this is the first time I have seen this Cold Ice mood." Xiao Chen murmured in his heart.
Infiltrating the consciousness into the blood, Xiao Chen carefully interrogated for a long time before finally finding those Ethereal Cold Ice.
It took a lot of effort, Thunder Attribute Yuan Qi in the body, before this Cold Ice anger disappeared.
Boom!
Sixty seconds have passed, Liu Xiaoyun finally failed to persevere, and the Cold Ice on his body exploded.
Liu Xiaoyun did n’t get ejected back like other people did. His footsteps did n’t move, and he said faintly: "antiquity Saint, it does have some skills."
Follow your footsteps, flutter gently, and fly out.
The Cold Ice artistic conception in the air dissipated, and the crowd gathered around again. I saw the Cold Ice on the wall of Panlong, which turned into a hot air, rising up.
In the haze, the dragon wall looks more mysterious.
Looking at Liu Xiaoyun drifting away, the wealthy businessman smiled slightly and relieved that 600,000 middle-level Spirit Stone estimated that Liu Xiaoyun could not look down upon him.
"Six hundred thousand middle-level Spirit Stone, remember to take time and send it back to Floating Snow Jianzong, it is my Sect contribution."
The smile on his face has not dispersed, and a clear voice floats in the distance, which makes the rich businessman feel depressed.
The strange Panlong Wall, many failed warriors, Liu Xiaoyun who successfully stood for 60 seconds, all kinds of strange things, let Panlong Wall things spread quickly in this Dragon City.
The gathered warriors are becoming more and more numerous, and there are many famous geniuses with famous surnames who are very interested to come to test.
This dragon wall is like a test stone to test the strength of a warrior. Some people insist that time is long, some people insist that time is short, and some cannot even get close.
From a certain angle, it indirectly indicates the difference in strength between the various warriors.
"The Eight Great Aristocratic Families money is here, too, and it persisted for a minute."
"The Nangong Ziyue of the Nangong family also came, and persisted for fifty seconds."
"Taiyimen ’s proselyt Gong Yangyu, insisted on forty seconds."
The top ten Sect(s) Eight Great Aristocratic Families all came with a lot of people, so that the reputation of Panlong Wall has suddenly increased a lot, but few people can break through for a minute.
The Sima Ling Xuan did n’t come. The son of Eight Great Aristocratic Families insisted on the money of the Qian family for one minute, and the others only lasted forty or fifty seconds.
Murong Chong looked at Qian ’s gaze, looking a bit sad. Yesterday, the opponent played against him, and it seemed that he only used less than half of his strength.
Yun Kexin smiled and said: "Xiao Chen Junior Brother , otherwise you should try it."
Xiao Chen is already excited, not to mention 10,000 middle-level Spirit Stone, he is not bad at this resource. After paying the entrance fee, Xiao Chen stood in front of the horizontal line, looked at the Panlong Wall 500 meters ago, and smiled slightly.
crack!
The Lunar Shadow Blade burst out of the lightning bolt, the fierce Blade Intent spread out, and flew towards the dragon wall in circles.
dang dang dang!
A strange thing happened. In mid-air, the Lunar Shadow Blade spinning alone seemed to encounter what kind of magical sword, and confronted it, the sound of resounding nonstop came out.
Xiao Chen's figure flickered and his feet were not sticking to the ground. With the flying blade edge, he quickly flew towards the Panlong Wall.
blade edge overflowed and cut off all the breath of the road. Xiao Chen flew all the way, unimpeded, and fell directly under the Panlong Wall.
The card wiped, and the knife was put back into the sheath. Xiao Chen took a deep breath and took a palm directly on the wall of this mysterious Panlong.
In an instant, the figure flickered, Xiao Chen looked around, the surrounding scene changed greatly, and found himself on the desolate grassland.
In the void, some people flickered and flickered, all of them were armed with long knives, powerful Blade Intent, and swept over the grassland, blowing a boundless wind.
A void figure in front appeared, twinkling condensed into substance, holding a large knife, and attacked Xiao Chen without a word.
Xiao Chen smiled lightly, his right hand clasped on the handle of the knife, and said softly: "Let me take a look at the time over the past tens of thousands of years, how much strength do you antiquity Wu Sheng, actually.
Crazy Wind rises up and down, Blade Intent crosses, and Jincao bends down one after another.
Looking around, all the weeds standing on the grassland of Endless are leaning down and crawling on the ground.
The mysterious Bladesman, together with Xiao Chen's battle, after a hundred strokes, the breath gradually became unstable, was caught by Xiao Chen, and one blade was smashed.
Next came a Bladesman, so the cycle went on, Xiao Chen beheaded the whole Bladesman and lost to the latter Bladesman.
Consciousness returned to reality World again. Xiao Chen ’s palm had loosened the Panlong Wall and looked at the hourglass next to it. It turned out that he had insisted on time for two minutes.
Taking the 1.2 million middle-level Spirit Stone handed over by the wealthy businessman, Xiao Chen returned to the crowd and said to Yun Ke: "Let ’s go, this place is nothing beautiful."
"It's amazing, why did you insist on the time for two minutes, who has never heard of it? don't tell me said that he is even worse than Liu Xiaoyun."
The onlookers were surprised, and they speculated about Xiao Chen ’s identity.
I do n’t know when Bai Qi came quietly, looking at Xiao Chen ’s back, muttering: "Good Blade Intent, this man It is likely is fighting me."
After taking back his gaze, Bai Qi also tested it casually, and the results were also two minutes, much better than those of other children of Eight Great Aristocratic Families.
At sunset, the warriors on the wall of Panlong still dispersed a lot, not as busy as during the day.
But one person came at the scene, but the wealthy businessman who was preparing to close the shop jumped a little bit, with a far-fetched way: "Sima Young Master, also have to try."
Sima Ling Xuan Jun Lang ’s face showed a faint smile. "Come on, let ’s see how long I can hold on."
Pap!
I did n’t see any action of Sima Ling Xuan. Out of thin air, a twinkling, he came to the front of Panlong Wall and printed it with his palm.
After a long time, he let go of his palm, glanced at the hourglass next to it, and insisted on time for five minutes.
Strong self-confidence spread from my heart. Sima Ling Xuan smiled lightly and did not ask for Spirit Stone.