Shaking light to cultivate immortals, I shocked Master three thousand times

Chapter 121 Are you still fighting?
"Brother, are you alright?"

Although Li Haoran seemed to have something to do, Su Jue still asked the other party if he was okay, so as to relieve the embarrassment.

"It's okay, it's just a trauma."

The life essence was flowing, although he was caught off guard by Su Jue's act of setting fire.

But losing is losing after all. Now that Shenhai Dao Palace has opened, he must admit it.

"Senior brother, I have no other choice. Your natural way and the way of manipulating the trees have already reached perfection. It is very difficult for me to win without a strange move."

After seeing that he didn't seem really angry, Su Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are the one who suffers when you fight against me, and the rules have never said that you are not allowed to use all kinds of magic weapons, so there is no need to blame yourself."

Li Haoran shook his head, very calmly, after adjusting, he nodded to Qian Lao, and flew back to his hanging rock.

"Then the third match, Su Jue wins!"

Qian Lao spoke with satisfaction, and announced the result of the third competition in front of everyone present.

"It's interesting that he can win in this way."

In the void, someone closes the folding fan and gently flaps it in his hand, with a look of interest all over his face.

"Using flames to restrain the trees, his idea is very simple, but extremely accurate. If we encounter this method in the future, we may not be able to use this method to defeat his technique."

Some disciples are good at summarizing, and at this time they have already begun to learn from Su Jue's successful experience.

"In addition to extreme mutual confrontation, the principle of mutual restraint before reaching the top can still have a great effect."

Some disciples who followed their own way of cultivation spoke up.

He has a long-term vision and knows in his heart that the flame burning the trees is essentially because this road has not reached the extreme.

Many similar voices came and went.

Su Jue looked up at Qianlao with a kind smile, and heaved a sigh of relief.

After passing this hurdle, he can be considered to be the Taiqiong Peak, and Mu Lianyue has personally passed on this identity.

From now on, no one can drive him away for any reason.

In front of the Mantian cultivator, the elder, and the deacon, he has already proved himself.

Even against the direct disciples of other main peaks, at the same level, he still has the power to fight.

It doesn't require him to be so good to crush the crowd.

As long as he doesn't compare to others at the same level as himself, that's enough.

"Su Jue..."

After announcing the results of the third round, Qian Lao spoke again and asked:

"According to the rules, you have already passed the assessment, and there are seven more rounds to come. You can choose whether to compete or not."

Three games is the minimum standard, after passing, the sect will no longer force it.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Qian Lao asking at this time.

But many people, at this very moment, turned their gazes over, wanting to see whether Su Juebi was comparable.

"I…"

heard him ask.

Just as Su Jue was about to speak, a light curtain flashed in front of his eyes, and an option popped up unexpectedly.

[Mission Option 15: Take it as soon as you see it. Since Mu Lianyue told me that it is good to win three games, then if you win now, you must run away.Completion reward: Speed ​​+[-]. 】

[Mission Option 1: Challenge the limit, break through yourself, even if you have exhausted all the magic weapons in your body and your means are exhausted, you must continue to fight.Completion reward: top-grade magic weapon, eight-direction artifact +[-]. 】

Looking at these two options, Su Jue became numb.

The familiar smell came again, and at every critical moment, the system came out to make trouble.

He was afraid that he would be crazy, so he would choose the second.

There is not only one here, Mu Lianyue who doesn't care about what he does, as long as there is food to eat, picture books to read, and wine to drink is enough.

Instead, there are one hundred and seven main peaks from Yaoguang, countless inner disciples, and a lot of personal disciples.

Even if there were twenty people from each main peak, there would be at least 2000 people in this dense circle in the sky.

Not to mention, many elders, deacons, and many heads of the main peak were also present in person.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a magic weapon suddenly hangs out from his waist?
Among those present, if even one person doubted this, it would be tantamount to endless trouble.

One thing more is worse than one thing less, and he is not someone who insists on showing off.

This competition by myself is at most an appetizer.

The competition between Duan Chen, Feng Yan, and Li Haoran, who went all out, was the highlight.

Thinking of it, Su Jue shook his little head like a rattle, and said humbly:

"You guys are too strong. I have won three games in a row. I have been pushed to the limit. I can't come up with any other means. Let's call it a day."

As soon as these words came out, many people who were in the mood of incitement began to feel bored.

"You won't fight after three games?"

"I also want to see how many more people he can win in the future."

"No energy, no courage at all."

"You can't say that. Uncle Su Jue's entry time is too short. If you give him time, he will definitely be able to."

Voices of discussion emerged quickly, one after another.

Su Jue turned a deaf ear to all this, no matter whether he beat him or not, someone would gossip about it.

If you care too much about other people's opinions, can you go on this road?
He is Mu Lianyue's apprentice. After a month of training, at some point, his character has become quite similar to hers.

It's just a secular perspective, why do you care?
"Okay, if that's the case, let's leave."

Qian Lao nodded, without forcing it, and announced that his competition was over.

Su Jue nodded obediently, without the magic weapon flying sword, he could only fly away from the sword-testing cliff slowly against the wind.

After Su Jue left, Qian Lao looked around the void, and said to these inner sects and personal disciples:

"Today, all of you gathered at the Sword Trial Cliff for the opening of the former site of the Dao League. According to the sect's rules, you are all needed except for the internally appointed disciples. On this Sword Trial Cliff, win three games in a row. "

"Competition with the same sect is limited to the end. Shenhai only competes with Shenhai, and Dao Palace only competes with Dao Palace. If you really want to fight across a large realm, you need to suppress your own strength. Don't you need to say more about other rules?"

More than half a month ago, the news of the opening of the Daomeng's old site had already begun to be conveyed in the fluctuating light.

Compared with Mu Lianyue, the heads, elders, and deacons of the main peaks are obviously more responsible, and they explained the precautions and the rules of the competition clearly and thoroughly.

Therefore, most of the people who came here today wanted to participate in the competition.

Even monks like Wang Cheng, who had just escaped into the realm of the divine sea, wanted to join in the fun, so how could the rules be unclear?

"Alright then, the old man announces that the competition for the qualifications of the former site of the Dao League will begin now."

Seeing that no one objected, Qian Lao immediately announced this fact.

Immediately, there was a commotion in the sky, and then a figure, like lightning, fell on the sword-testing cliff.

"I was seriously ill and passed away on the spot. The little cuties who are chasing updates, take care of yourself. I will update as much as possible in the past two days."

(End of this chapter)