For five days in a row, Lu Wu competed three times, and there were only a lot of people who came to watch the battle. A large number of people came for the purpose of watching the excitement. Huge nets were set up around to block them, but even under such strict precautions, the fiery red bird always picked up people at the end of the game.

There are also quite a few people sitting outside the arena sitting on the flying magic weapon, but they can't see people when they come, and they can't catch up with the divine bird when the magic weapon is broken when they go. After flying for a full day and night, he vomited blood and was seriously injured, and returned home in defeat.

Even this time, the people who came to watch almost surrounded the entire arena and were fully prepared.

"Listen up, everyone! As soon as the game is over, rush up, especially the top net, it's all taut for me! Beware of the magical bird appearing!"

People are being beaten fiercely in the arena, but no one cares. The wonderful thing is yet to come. Everyone is here for that, and even set up a bet, whether they can catch people this time?It can be said that now when Lu Wu competes, thousands of people empty the streets, affecting the entire town.

The other person on the arena felt the pressure. After all, everyone's attention was on him, and they were afraid that he would win and take Lu Wu away in one breath.

When he hit the opponent a little bit or made a ruthless move, the people below shouted, their eyes made him tear up on the spot, but they couldn't tell whether it was the one who came to capture Lu Wu or the helper he invited.

Lu Wu also comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry about them, just hit them."

The poor Wuliangzong disciple had never been out of the Xiaowuliang Mountain for several years. He was so frightened by the monks staring down at him that his teeth were shaking, and he smiled wryly at Lu Wu.beat?Is this still necessary?If he hadn't been giving way to himself, he might have gone down shortly after the opening.

Lu Wu sideways avoided his long whip, flicked his right fingertips, and a string of flames flew up, burning along the end of the whip, all the way to his palm.

He learned this trick from Zhang Hu, and now he used it in a different way. The ferocious flames soared instantly and almost burned the disciple of Wuliang Mountain, blasting him several feet away in one breath.

As soon as he stood still, Lu Wu's figure approached in an instant. His slightly smiling face looked harmless to humans and animals. Only the disciples of Wuliangzong could feel the coercion of this face-to-face.

Definitely more than the second level. This disciple of Wuliang Mountain has cultivated for seven years, and he has already reached the second level. It stands to reason that he should not feel at a loss when facing a cultivator who has reached a full stage, but now facing Lu Wu, he feels like a big mountain. The overwhelming pressure was so overwhelming that he almost couldn't breathe.

I saw that Lu Wu was shocked all over, and the spiritual energy in his body burst out, pushing the opponent straight to the edge of the arena, and he was only one step away from falling!

The Wuliangzong disciple quickly threw out his long whip and wrapped it around the stone pillars on the edge of the arena, managed to stabilize his figure, and was about to attack back, when a fiery snake suddenly ignited on the whip and attacked quickly.

His pupils narrowed sharply, the hand holding the long whip couldn't help but loosen, and the whole person fell sideways from the edge of the arena.

"Win! Win! Everyone get ready!" Seeing that the winner or loser has been decided, the people below, their eyes lit up, shouted to the others, and the giant net in the sky tensed instantly to prevent the divine bird from flying to save people.

There are thousands of monks waiting around, and there are people in the four directions of east, west, south, east, or take advantage of magic weapons or stand against the wind just in case.

But this time there is no contingency, with such thorough preparations, even flies cannot fly out.

The familiar drum sounded, and everyone stared at Lu Wu in the center of the arena, only to see him standing with his hands behind his back and smiling, without any panic.This expression makes people panic. You must know that the previous three times you let this boy run away.

"Fall to the ground, the winner, Lu Wuyan." The little boy who made the announcement has seen this scene several times, rushed up and shouted, and before the words fell, he ran down.

"Rush!" With one order, the huge arena is full of flowers, and people from all walks of life cast their spells one after another. The few casual cultivators rushing to the front are full of confidence. If he is allowed to escape again this time, it will really turn the world upside down !

Hundreds or even thousands of people rushed forward, and the black crowd surged like ocean waves, and the loud shouts could almost blow up the entire competition field.

This is the fourth time since the game started!The judges from all walks of life complained quite a bit, and they stood up early after the competition was over, but Ji Jiu liked to join in the fun, gloated at the crowds below, and was so anxious to go down to help.

"Oh, people ran away, these idiots, they can't even catch anyone, they are so stupid." While cursing, he saw a white dot flying out of the crowd, but he smiled happily on his face.

Lu Wu jumped out of the crowd, and the Chilian bird disguised as a decoration on his shoulder instantly transformed into a prototype, with huge red wings covering the sky and the sun, casting shadows on everyone.

This is the person who was looking for Lu Wu below and looked up.

Oops!Let him run away again!

"Net! Stop him!" Someone suddenly shouted.

"Yes! Pull the net!"

"Don't worry though, it's made of golden cicada silk, let him burn with water..." The monk holding the net rope in one hand hadn't finished speaking, and the golden silk net that almost covered the entire sky was instantly burnt out. Big hole, a proud expression froze on his face.

I saw a blue flame jumping happily in the palm of Lu Wu's palm, and everyone watched him fly away in an instant with the blinding red bird.

"Well, do you see where that bird came from?"

"No, when did it come out?"

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, their faces were full of confusion, and they were very angry. They watched for four days!Watched it four times!He didn't even know where the divine bird came from!

As soon as Lu Wu left, the boy immediately announced the candidates and venue for the next competition. After six days of elimination, there are now only 50 disciples and casual practitioners from each sect, and the venue for the competition will be moved indoors. My next game is in two days.

As soon as the news was announced, the frustrated people turned from worry to joy. "Okay! It's finally indoors! Now Lu Wu can't run away."

"How to say?"

"When we get indoors, the divine bird can't fly, let's see how he escapes?"

At the same time, the disciples of the Qingtian Sect who were watching the battle felt rather uncomfortable.

"Senior Sister Luo, that Lu Wu is so arrogant! He played tricks on people over and over again."

Luo Kui remained silent, for a moment, Lu Wu had disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Hu stood aside and gritted his teeth. He never expected that he would meet Lu Wu in the first match, and this trash suddenly became so powerful, and even stole everyone's limelight. Now the whole town has almost nothing to him. People do not know.

He glanced at Luo Kui. This time, the Ten Thousand Beast Armor, which the Qingtian Sect aspires to be in the Zhongzhong Heaven Realm, has very few disciples sent to the Xiaozhong Heaven Realm. Among them, she and the other two senior brothers are the most powerful, but looking at the current situation , Luo Kui didn't want to date Lu Wu at all.

Zhang Hu gritted his teeth, and said in a rough voice: "Ah Kui, have you talked to my uncle about Lu Wu?"

Luo Kui said nothing.

"Lu Wu is the great enemy of the Qingtian sect. In my opinion, you two will definitely meet. He is my great enemy, and you are the sect master's disciple. If you miss this opportunity, you may not be able to catch him."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding disciples echoed one after another.

Luo Kui's eyes were cold, and she spoke lightly, but with an air that could not be refuted: "I will deal with it myself. If we really meet in the arena, I will never be soft."

After finishing speaking, he took everyone from Qingtian Sect to leave.

Lu Wu sat on Chi Lian and walked back and forth in the mountains for a few times. He made sure to shake off the pursuers before landing in a courtyard. Nan Biao was already waiting there, and when he came back, he greeted him excitedly.

"How? How? Did those guys miss out again?" Although he knew the result a long time ago, he still couldn't help asking again, clapping his hands again and again: "I didn't even think that what you said made them This is the way to not meet you, so cool! Let them see it, not eat it, and piss them off!"

He laughed, and then remembered something else, and the smile stopped. "But it will be troublesome next time. The arena was specially built for the Zongmen Grand Competition. Not only are the strongest materials used, but the walls and roof are also engraved with formations. It may not be able to open with a single blow, so what will you do then?"

"Don't worry." Lu Wu smiled mysteriously. Seeing his expression, Nan Biao naturally knew that he had figured out a solution.

"When is your next game?"

"Two days later."

Nan Biao's match was the day after tomorrow. He finally waited until Lu Wu came back safely and rushed out, saying that he had to devote himself to training for the match, and that the next match would be a battle for the strong. He wanted to improve during this period of time. Some repairs.

Lu Wu sent the man back to the room. Before he sat down, his wrist felt cold, and the white snake crawled down his wrist.

In the past few days, Nan Biao was present, but he never showed up. Now that he finally left, he couldn't wait to come out to stretch his muscles.

"You also need to seize the time to improve your cultivation." White Snake's deep voice calmly analyzed: "With your current strength, it is difficult to obtain Qingli Scarlet Fire Pill."

"I know, I also have this plan." Lu Wu nodded, wondering: "You once said that the first level of Wandering Soul Art is equivalent to the third heaven, but why do I feel that there is only a thin line between me and the third heaven? Is it too late to go in?"

The white snake cruised to the window sill, and the warm sunlight found him, as if it had coated his white snake scales with a layer of gold. "Wandering Soul Art belongs to Soul Cultivation, and what is more important is state of mind. If your state of mind is not enough, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to make further progress."

"Then what should I do?"

White Snake shook his head, "I haven't practiced soul wandering, it can only be explored by yourself."

Lu Wu thought for a while, called Chi Lian who was chasing the squirrel in the yard, and jumped on its back. "Go to the cave you pecked at the edge of the green hill."

He faintly felt that he had a deep connection with it, and if there was a place in this huge little world where Lu Wu could rush to An Xin, it must be there.

Chi Lian flapped his wings and flew. In less than half an hour, he had crossed half of the small heaven and came to the edge of the green mountain. The cave that Chi Lian dug at the beginning was under the mountain stream. When Lu Wu left, he covered it with branches and dead grass. It has not been found yet.

He tidied up the cave, let Chi Lian leave, and told him to pick him up no matter what in two days.

Chi Lian reluctantly pecked at the back of his hand, let out a low cry, and flapped his wings to leave.

Lu Wu entered the cave and re-covered the entrance, making up his mind. "I will break through the third heaven in two days!" Then he sat cross-legged and entered the sea of ​​consciousness again. The ancient trees half human height stretched their branches and leaves quietly, and the sea of ​​spirits was calm.

The wood chip recording the Qiongyou Wandering Soul Technique revolved around the ancient tree. Lu Wu stretched out his hand to grab it, and penetrated the spiritual energy into the wood chip, and the range of sight was still the same as before.

"It seems that if you don't make a breakthrough, you won't be able to see the content behind." So he sat down by the tree and thought over and over again?

What exactly is the state of mind perception that the White Snake mentioned?

He thought hard but couldn't find a solution.

Enlightenment has always been elusive, and it is mostly a flash of light in the mind, or a sudden epiphany. This kind of out-of-the-box insight is useless, and you can't figure it out. You just sit like this for a long time and you don't get anything.

And Lu Wu was very stubborn. He said that if he wanted to break through the third heaven within two days, he had to gain some insights and strengthen his state of mind. He sat for nine hours like this, only feeling his head ached. This person is like an ant on a hot pot. , the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't calm down, and he was so anxious that he plunged into the spiritual sea.

The icy seawater condensed by the spiritual energy instantly enveloped him, and he could breathe freely even in the water. His hot mind gradually cooled down, and Lu Wu sank into the depths of the spiritual sea.

Ugh.

At this moment, a soft sigh seemed to come from all directions in Linghai.

Yourou melancholy, compassionate.

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