Xuanhuan: I Can Become Stronger By Playing Games

"The second round of competition is the group arena. Now there are about a thousand people left. I don't know how many people we can get into?"

In the square, everyone is recovering.

On the way to rest, Lu Ruowei spoke to Lin Mengxue beside her. Although her tone was confident, there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

Although she considers herself to be the pride of heaven, in the Suixi Kingdom, she is even more top-notch.

But the Tianjiao Gathering in Chaos Demon Sea always gathers Tianjiao figures from all directions and places, and those who can come here are not simple people!

And after an audition, out of ten thousand people, there are only about a thousand people left.

One can imagine.

Among these thousands of people, everyone's strength is not weak!

Lu Ruowei's goal is to join one of the sects, and if she wants to achieve this goal, she must perform well and rank high in the second round of the group arena!

Otherwise, thousands of people inside.

How can you get into the eyes of the elders of the various sects?

"Do your best!"

Lin Mengxue was silent for a moment before speaking.

There was a flash of determination in her eyes.

After signing up, Lin Mengxue already knew that the reward for the first place at the Tianjiao Gathering is a treasure called [Red Lotus Fruit], which contains a lot of spiritual power.

It is the best gift for my brother!

Therefore, Lin Mengxue had already locked the first place in this Tianjiao gathering.

Just don't know.

Among the remaining people, will there be any powerful characters, 540 will make it difficult for me to win the first place?

"I hope not, otherwise..."

Lin Mengxue squeezed the hilt of the sword in her hand, a cold look flashed in her eyes.

"You don't have to worry too much..."

Lu Ruowei noticed Lin Mengxue's clenched fist, smiled inwardly, shook her head and patted Lin Mengxue, expressing her relief, and at this moment.

brush!

above the stands.

It was still the same Taoist with a whisk in his hand, now he glanced around and nodded slightly.

Immediately with a wave of the whisk, in the center of the square, amidst the exclamations of the audience, quaint arenas rose rumblingly, with spirit patterns flashing among them, formations intertwined, and the momentum was extraordinary.

"The second round of competition, the arena battle, start!"

brush!

A majestic voice sounded, and then the aura was scattered, and the crowd rose into the air, and went straight into the ring. Amidst the stunned eyes, they each assigned their opponents.

The competition officially begins!

(beab) "Coming!"

Lu Ruowei's eyes flashed.

After a trance in front of her eyes, she had already appeared on the ring, surrounded by spirit pattern formations, a vast expanse of whiteness, except for a monk in front of her, with vigilant eyes, looking at her with a sword.

"It seems that this is my opponent!"

Lu Ruowei had a clear understanding in her heart, and then she narrowed her eyes, raised her heartstrings, and paid attention to each other's every move.

"T..."

Under Lu Ruowei's beautiful gaze, the cultivator on the opposite side coughed lightly and raised his hand to announce his name.

And Lu Ruowei, who had a lonely and proud face, was overjoyed when she saw this, she jumped out, swung the long sword in her hand, and the sword light scattered down, and fell straight towards this person!

"Don't be a fool, are you? What's the name to announce at this time?

Lu Ruowei snorted coldly in her heart.

In the arena, there are only wins or losses.

Who would love to know which onion you are?

"..."

The cultivator was stunned for a moment, his eyes trembled, and he raised his hand to meet the attack hastily, but Jian Guang directly knocked down the weapon in his hand, and then Lu Ruowei leaned closer and kicked him flying away!

"Next!"

brush!

A male cultivator who had also completed the battle, with a glove in his hand, appeared in front of Lu Ruowei.

Lu Ruowei, who had been prepared for a long time, did not say a word, the sword light swept the spiritual energy, and slashed straight at this person!

"How can I be unprepared?

The man chuckled lightly, and the fist in his hand burst into golden light, bursting fist shadows one after another, bombarding the sword light, accompanied by the roaring sound, the sword light was constantly weakened, and the fist shadow was also shattering.

However, after all the fist shadows dissipated, the almost exhausted cultivator stared at Lu Ruowei and scolded: "You are so strong, yet..."

boom!

This boxing cultivator, his figure dissipated, and he was directly bombarded out of the ring!

"But so!

Lu Ruowei pouted, and after shaking her head, she was ready for the next battle.

In this way, she has a winning streak.

It wasn't until the later stage that it seemed a bit laborious.

After winning another battle, the opponent she faced, wielding a powerful offensive recklessly, made her change color suddenly, and her real energy was even more stagnant, and she felt that the battle was extremely difficult.

The arm holding the long sword is also constantly trembling.

"Not bad! 35

The man on the opposite side sighed in admiration, then shook his head with regret on his face, "It's just that I met me, it's a pity, stop! 35

boom!

Immediately, a sword swept in, and the incomparable force attacked recklessly. Lu Ruowei's green silk was messed up, the long sword in her hand was thrown out, her body trembled, and she retreated again and again. Finally, her feet softened and she withdrew from the ring battle.

"My battle is over?"

Lu Ruowei, whose figure was suddenly revealed in the square, looked dazed for a moment.

He immediately picked up the long sword, shook his head, and looked around.

In her heart, there was a hint of enlightenment, she should have been squeezed into the top 100, and was finally eliminated by a genius.

"It's not bad, let's find where Mengxue is..."

After estimating your own ranking.

Lu Ruowei breathed a sigh of relief, this ranking is neither high nor low, but it should not be difficult to join the sect.

After looking around, the square was now surrounded by eliminated Tianjiao, Lu Ruowei frowned for a while, and some couldn't find Lin Mengxue's figure.

"Mengxue she...

The ranking shouldn't be too bad, right?

Lu Ruowei searched the crowd for a while, then reluctantly gave up and looked up at the ring.

The competition is not over yet, and there are still about ten people who are still in the competition. These ten people are all the arrogances of the heavens!

The figure of one of them seems a little familiar...

Um?!

Lu Ruowei's eyes bulged, staring at the ring in disbelief.

In the arena, among the ten people, there was actually a woman in a white dress who was fighting against one person. Lu Ruowei felt very familiar with her figure as she moved around.

It seemed that it was Lin Mengxue who had been looking for him for a long time!

She actually made it to the top ten?!

"Daoist Mengxue, how did you do it..."

Lu Ruowei murmured.

all the time.

Since she thought that Lin Mengxue was up to now, she subconsciously felt that Lin Mengxue's strength should not be as good as her own, after all, even if it was just based on her cultivation.

He is the fifth-level False God, and Lin Mengxue is the fourth-level False God.

The cultivation base should be lower.

Moreover, he came from a famous family, the Suixi Kingdom with a half-king, and he was born in a royal clan!

In any case, it should be that he is stronger.

Now how is this...

"Win, win again!"

Lu Ruowei, who was paying attention to Lin Mengxue, widened her eyes.

In such a time of thinking in her heart, Lin Mengxue had already won consecutive battles in the arena, and looked at the top three kills...

Lu Ruowei was shocked!