Cannon fodder for his brother

Chapter 757 The Immortal Way 18
Jianxiu's match was much more exciting than the previous two matches.

Thirty sword cultivators were divided into fifteen groups.

Two-two duel.

The winner continues the game, and the loser is eliminated directly.

Of course, after each game, there are two hours to rest and adjust the spiritual power of the body.

Yanwu played very easily in the first few games.

He has a high level of cultivation and a better mentality than many practitioners, so he naturally wins easily.

"Senior brother Yanwu, you are really amazing." Ning Xiaocao couldn't help but praise him.

"Of course." A junior who was sitting next to Ning Xiaocao couldn't help but said.

"Senior brother Yanwu is really powerful. He is the fastest person to cross the Duxin Bridge among our Hengshan Sect disciples."

"Duxin Bridge?" Hearing this slightly familiar name, Ning Hong raised her eyebrows. Is there really a Duxin Bridge in this world?

"No, when I was brought back by the master, didn't I walk through the cross-heart bridge?"

"That means the uncle has accepted you as an apprentice."

The little junior gritted his teeth and said.

"We all come here from various places to learn from famous teachers. Although the Hengshan Sect is not among the major sects, it is also well-known. Of course, the important thing is that the spiritual roots of our disciples are not too outstanding."

In fact, they also wanted to go to Changsong Sect and Tianxia Sect at the beginning, but the requirements of these two major sects were too high, and they obviously couldn't meet them, so they entered Hengshan Sect.

Of course, it's good to think about these words in the bottom of my heart, but I can't say them out.

If they say it, their master will be unhappy.

However, after arriving at the foot of the Hengshan Zong Mountain, they discovered that the Hengshan Zong is actually not that easy to enter.

The Hengshan sect does not have high requirements for spiritual roots, but it has quite strict requirements for the heart of the Tao.

Duxin Bridge is actually not long, about [-] meters.

However, Duxinqiao is formed by a phantom array, relying on everyone's deep heart.

In this short distance of 100 meters, they will see all kinds of tempting things.

Some people have less perseverance towards the Tao, and will gradually get lost in it, unable to wake up, and need those elders who are watching to rescue them. Of course, such people cannot enter the Hengshan Sect.

Some people wake up more slowly, and some people with strong will wake up faster.

As long as they can wake up from the Duanxin Bridge and walk across the Duanxin Bridge smoothly, the Hengshan Sect will accept them.

"Yan Wu woke up quickly?"

"No, Senior Brother Yanwu, he was never bewitched by the phantom array from the beginning to the end."

I crossed the Cross Heart Bridge smoothly.

This is something that has never happened before.

Moreover, Senior Brother Yanwu also cultivated extremely fast as everyone had imagined.

He does not have a single spiritual root, but his cultivation speed is not at all inferior to those with a heavenly spiritual root or a single spiritual root.

The master said that he has no distractions, so his practice speed can be so fast.

This is what they admire most about Senior Brother Yan.

Brother Yan Wu is very smart, and even more so, he is frighteningly transparent.

That's why it's completely unaffected by illusions.

Ning Hong: "—"

It was completely unexpected that the person in this person's mouth was Yanwu.In his opinion, Yanwu is a chuunibyou patient——

However, his eyes fell on the arena. Among other things, this guy's swordsmanship is really powerful.

Every time the sword is drawn, it is crisp and sharp, with a pale golden light.

The long swords cut through the air, collided with each other, and then the electric light flashed, which was more powerful than the special effects in Xianxia dramas.

The sky suddenly changed.

The originally clear sky suddenly turned into dark clouds.

Ning Hong looked up, and could faintly see the flashing thunder in the sky.

Is it going to thunder and rain, or—

Ning Hongze's eyes fell on Yan Wu, is he about to shatter into a baby.

Is this Thunder Tribulation?

The sky was gloomy, and the sound of rumbling thunder and lightning could already be heard.

Yanwu's face also looked a little ugly.

He didn't expect that he would survive the catastrophe and become a baby at this time.

The first bolt of lightning suddenly hit him.

Yan Wu picked up the long sword in his hand, lifted his opponent and threw it aside, and rolled himself on the spot, avoiding the lightning strike.

"what happened?"

"Someone crossed the catastrophe."

"Since you are going through the tribulation on the field?"

"Yanwu from the Hengshan Sect, this is Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, it looks like he's about to retire soon."

Nascent Soul stage is not able to participate in Zongmen Grand Competition.

If a disciple turns into a baby on the field, then this disciple will be disqualified from the competition.

The man who spoke this was quite happy. After all, the most promising person had withdrawn, and his disciple's hope of winning the championship was even greater.

"shit."

The elders of Hengshan Sect stood up.

He wasn't worried about anything else.

If you lose the game, you lose. It's just a game. How can you compare to the Nascent Soul cultivator?

He was worried about other things.

For example, when crossing the catastrophe, someone took the opportunity to cause trouble and ruined the banquet.

At this moment, many people are staring at Yan Wu.

The elders of the Hengshan Sect wanted to enter the arena, but were held back by people from other sects.

"What are you planning to do?"

"It's not that our disciples are still in the game, how can we let you in."

This also has to be guarded against.

Someone had transformed into a baby on the playing field before. The elders of their sect broke in to protect him, but he actually injured several talented disciples from other sects.

The girl with the worst condition could no longer even practice spiritual practice.

Although the elder didn't end well, the girl was completely ruined.

This is how the same thing?

Ning Xiaocao stood up. "Brother, what are they planning to do to Yan Wu?"

These people stopped beating, and all of them stopped their movements, staring straight at Yan Wu, with a little terror in their eyes.

"It is estimated that they want to take advantage of the fire."

The contrast among the major sects is also quite serious. The Hengshan Sect has an extra Nascent Soul cultivator, and such a young Nascent Soul cultivator will one day become their hindrance.

So——if possible, let’s destroy him first.

The law of the jungle preys on the strong, as it is in the world of cultivation.

Yan Wu is preparing to cross the catastrophe.

The thunder tribulation was imminent, and there was already a space around the arena.

Now they dare not get close to him, after all, this lightning calamity does not show face, it will strike anyone who comes.

So they decided to wait until the moment when his tribulation was over before attacking him.

At the very least, he could seriously injure this person.

There was a layer of barrier on the field, which blocked a lot of the power of thunder and lightning for him. ,

He forcibly suffered three thunderbolts, and after the fourth thunderstorm, he began to use the magic weapon on his body to resist the thunder disaster.

The fifth, the sixth—there are nine thunders in total.

Wait until the moment when the ninth thunder falls.

Ning Xiaocao could no longer hold back any longer, so she held the stick and floated down from the auditorium.

Blocked in front of Yan Wu.

Since these people are not kind to those who come to Yanwu, and now Yanwu needs time to repair his body, let her fight for him at this time.

(End of this chapter)