Cultivation is cruel?Did you know I can simulate the future

"Tang Ze is actually in this group?"

Noticing that Tang Ze had come to the ring No. [-], Yan Wuhe's face suddenly sank.

He can see how powerful this person is.

Immediately, Yan Wuhe regarded Tang Ze as the number one enemy this time.

Soon the group stage will begin.

Cui Yi didn't know what he had said to the elders and suzerains of other sects.

They spontaneously stood up and acted as referees.

In the tenth group, the two Nascent Soul cultivators who Tang Ze didn't know came to the stage first.

In the third stage, basically all the players who can survive are those with cultivation bases above Nascent Soul.

On the contrary, Tang Ze, who didn't even break through the Nascent Soul, was able to easily reach the third stage, which surprised many people.

This also indirectly proves that his strength cannot be underestimated.

The two fought to the death with all their strength, and for a while, the entire arena erupted with violent roars and explosions.

After hundreds of rounds of fighting, the winner was finally determined.

"In the second match, Yan Wuhe vs. Huang Zhe." The referee of the tenth group said loudly.

Hearing this, Yan Wuhe smiled slightly, and his figure flashed to the center of the ring.

"Please advise." Huang Zhe looked simple and honest, clasped his fists with both hands, and his tone was very polite.

"Please!" Yan Wuhe returned politely.

After speaking, the two shot at the same time.

Huang Zhe grabbed the air with his right hand, and dark red aura shot up into the sky, turning into a gigantic ghost hand.

Yan Wuhe raised his eyebrows, and with just a random swing of the knife, Huang Zhe's ghost hands were smashed into pieces.

Then Yan Wuhe brandished the broadsword in his hand.

The knife shadow fell on Huang Zhe like a violent storm.

Huang Zhe only held on for a moment, then he lost to the opponent and declared defeat.

In the third game, he still didn't call out his name.

Taking advantage of this free time, Tang Ze began to observe other contestants in the ring.

"Huh? Has Wang Chan started?"

On the third stage, Wang Chan was standing opposite a contestant in the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

In terms of cultivation alone, Wang Chan is definitely no match for the other party.

But Wang Chan has a void body, and Tang Ze thought that unless he could use the power of heaven and earth, he would not be able to threaten her.

Sure enough, when the battle started, no matter what attack the opponent hit on Wang Chan's body, it seemed to pass through her body.

It is truly invincible!

Can't attack Wang Chan, but Wang Chan can attack the opponent.

Naturally, Wang Chan won without thinking about it.

And the No. [-] ring was finally Tang Ze's turn.

"The fourth match, Tang Ze vs. Gu Feng."

Tang Ze saw that the other party's cultivation base was quite high, and he was holding a silver spear in his late Nascent Soul and looked at him coldly.

When the opponent saw him playing, there was no mocking look on his face.

After all, his previous performances were noticed by most people.

It would be foolish to despise Tang Ze because of his cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist, please advise!"

Gu Feng smiled politely, and before Tang Ze could speak, he quietly came to Tang Ze's side and swung his gun.

Tang Ze stood still and just gave him a cold look.

Gu Feng saw his eyes unexpectedly, and was taken aback for a moment.

Then something surprising happened.

I saw that the silver spear that was about to swing at Tang Ze's head suddenly stopped, and instead hit Gu Feng's head.

Of course, this was Gu Feng hitting himself on the head with a silver gun.

This made the others stunned immediately.

"It's the opponent's consciousness invading Gu Feng's brain and controlling his behavior."

"It seems that Tang Ze's spiritual consciousness is very powerful, at least at the late stage of Nascent Soul, otherwise he would not be able to control Gu Feng."

"Gu Feng is in danger."

A shot hit the head, Gu Feng immediately came back to his senses, covered his head and backed up again and again.

Hitting his back against the protective light curtain of the ring, he looked at Tang Ze with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"You win."

When he was just controlled, he had already experienced what he thought was the scariest thing.

If you continue to fight, you may have to face it again.

Might as well admit defeat.

"Assignment."

Tang Ze smiled very comfortably.

He defeated a late Nascent Soul without any effort, and the opponent was still at the peak of Jindan.

Many people are still confused.

Only an insider understands how difficult it is to defeat the opponent so easily.

The referee of the tenth group is the elder of Feitian Mountain, who has cultivated in the stage of transformation.

His divine sense is so powerful that every subtle change on the field is under his control.

When Tang Ze used his spiritual sense to control Gu Feng just now, he actually felt a sense of spiritual power stronger than his own.

This kind of mind recognizes Gu Feng, and even he can't stand it if he is not sure.

It's no wonder that Gu Feng took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Interesting." Elder Feitianshan smiled.

The qualifiers are getting more and more interesting this time around.

"Fifth match, Yan Wuhe will face Tang Ze."

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the surrounding discussion was as courageous as a tide.

"Didn't you expect it to start so early? The two teams with the most potential to win in the ten groups."

"After this competition, the results of the ten groups are almost known."

"I bet on Yan Wuhe, so what if Tang Ze's spiritual sense is strong, Yan Wuhe has a saber intent."

"Indeed, as long as you have a magic weapon that can resist divine consciousness, it's all right. Tang Ze's hole card was exposed too early."

Following everyone's discussion, Yan Wuhe and Tang Ze came to the stage.

Chapter 152 God Killing Cannon, Deploy

At this moment, Yan Wuhe was standing on the ring, looking at Tang Ze solemnly.

He really can't say that he can beat the opponent 100%.

But in this game, he must go all out.

"Please advise!"

Yan Wuhe clapped his hands and shouted.

"Please." Tang Ze also returned the greeting.

Yan Wuhe remained expressionless, holding the blood-red broadsword in both hands.

This big knife is called Blood Drink, and it is his natal magic weapon, and it is also a growable magic weapon, which will become stronger as the owner becomes stronger.

He waved the big knife in his hand, and the knife rolled up against the sky.

Immediately, it seemed as if a heavy snow fell on the stage, and the saber intent was hidden in the snow. If the enemy was not vigilant enough, he would inadvertently die under his saber intent.

At this time, most people had already set their sights on the No. [-] ring, and when they saw that Yan Wuhe's move was the saber intent that he was proud of, everyone's eyes lit up.

"What a strong sword intent." Su Ming said in a low voice.

"Well, and judging by the power, it already has [-]% of the sword intent." Ouyang Kong said sitting next to him.

"Is it the sword intent of the snow? It can arouse the power of heaven and earth. This power is not even comparable to the supernatural power that Bai Bing is proud of."

Su Ming shook his head, regretfully said:

"Besides, Yan Wuhe possesses sword intent and is born with a strong defense ability against divine sense. Tang Ze's divine sense attack has no effect on him."

"His biggest advantage is gone. If he has no other cards, then this time he will fall under Yan Wuhe's hands."

"Once we lose once, the gap will widen. If we want to win from the group, there is little hope."

Ouyang Kong also nodded:

"It's a pity, I thought I would have a chance to learn from each other, but it seems that I don't have this chance."

...

Without any fancy attacks, Yan Wuhe held the knife in one hand in the ice and snow, jumped up high, and slashed down with the knife.

The big knife rolled the wind and snow around, forming a series of ice and snow tornadoes that followed Yan Wuhe towards Tang Ze.

This power is already comparable to that of a powerhouse in the God Transformation Realm.

I have to say that Yan Wuhe is really vigilant.

In order to ensure that he can beat him 100%, the first shot is his strongest attack.

And since Yan Wuhe's move, Tang Ze has been standing there blankly.

In the eyes of outsiders, perhaps Tang Ze was afraid of Yan Wuhe and stayed where he was.

This kind of performance is naturally indispensable to ridicule.

It's just that Tang Ze didn't stay where he was because he was afraid of Yan Wuhe.

He was actually thinking about how to make moves to defeat the opponent.

After all, with his strength, it is really easy to defeat the opponent.

But it will no doubt draw the attention of others.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, and the corner of his mouth curved.

He turned over with one hand, and the whole arena trembled violently.

A huge behemoth appeared in front of everyone.

It has a ferocious monster appearance, four wheels, and a huge cannon on its back.

It's the God Killing Cannon, and it's also called the Golden Swallowing Beast.

Why don't he use so many spirit stones on him, it's all for this time! !

He quickly grabbed a handful of high-grade spirit stones and stuffed them into the mouth of the gold swallowing beast.

With the tonic of the spirit stone, the gold-swallowing beast immediately came back to life.

The four wheels under its feet evolved into limbs.

The Gold Swallowing Beast seemed to come alive, without Tang Ze's command, the cannon on its back was automatically aimed at Yan Wuhe and blasted towards it!