I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 56 Watching the Battle (First Update)
"Who? Lunch box?"

"Yes, He Fan."

"Why is he here?"

Zhang Jun was a little surprised. He held the bowl and chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth in one breath: "Let's go see him."

When I came to the front door and took a look, it turned out to be a lunch box.

"Why did you think of coming to see me today? Come in and sit down."

Zhang Jun had a good impression of He Fan, but this guy always looked a bit unattractive, which made Zhang Jun instinctively wary of him.

"I was passing by. The competitive match is about to start. I thought you might not know the specific time, so I came to see you to watch the match together."

"Well...can I not go?"

In fact, Zhang Jun really doesn't want to leave the Beast Taming Workshop rashly if it is not necessary. There are too many enemies outside, so it is safer to stay here.

"Don't worry, the elders are very optimistic about you and won't do anything to you. Letting you watch the battle this time is also a learning process. As for outside, no one dares to break the rules with you."

"Okay, I...get ready."

Zhang Jun closed the door, turned around and rushed into the warehouse. When he came out again, he had covered himself tightly and wore a mask on his face.

Seeing this scene, He Fan couldn't help but shake his head: "You don't have 300 taels of silver here."

"I have to wear a mask for 3000 taels. It's better than recognizing someone at once."

"Okay, as you like."

Seeing that Zhang Jun couldn't be persuaded, He Fan simply gave up the idea of ​​continuing to persuade.

The two of them walked out of the beast control workshop one after the other.

As Fu Caisheng said before, the sect has really changed a lot now. The residence is full of birds singing, fragrant flowers, clear springs and waterfalls. Compared with before, the difference between rough houses and finely decorated houses is almost the same.

After seeing the two people, some disciples took the initiative to say hello to them.

Especially He Fan, who was called Senior Brother He Fan in a very affectionate manner.

"By the way, where is Brother Paddling?"

"Since you gave him the boxing book last time, he has been practicing day and night. With the spiritual stones we have distributed this time, I am afraid it won't be long before he can break through the shackles and reach Qi Gathering Ten. At the third level, as long as he works harder, it won't be a problem to hit the concentration level."

When He Fan talked about this incident, he instinctively turned his head to look at Zhang Jun. Although his eyes could not see it, his mind seemed to be able to see his expression directly through the mask on Zhang Jun's face.

It's a pity that Zhang Jun is indifferent to this.

That boxing book is definitely a good thing, but it's a pity that it can only be practiced to the sixth level. Without a special physique, it will be difficult to perfect in a lifetime. In addition, Zhang Jun also has to practice boxing hard and practice on his own. Zhang Jun dislikes this very much.

"Where's Mo Yu?"

"I don't know. Their lineage has always liked to live alone in the Burnt Wood Forest over there. They generally don't like people to disturb them, but they should be preparing to attack the Concentrating Soul Realm with all their strength."

Having said this, He Fan looked back at Zhang Jun and said seriously: "Junior brother, you also need to speed up the progress. The sooner you enter concentration, the better chance you have to gain a firm foothold."

Refining bones, gathering Qi, concentrating the mind, entering the Tao, and becoming the Tao.

Each level of realm can be described as a huge watershed.

Refining bones is just an ordinary person, but gathering Qi already has a sea of ​​Qi, which can be easily activated.

When it comes to concentration, it's even more different. All kinds of magic and magical powers are controlled by Qi and manifested by God. Only at this stage can we really have the means.

Of course, Zhang Jun could hear the implication of He Fan's words. He smiled and didn't respond, but he couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "You think I don't want to? Every time the time is so short, how can I have a chance to practice?"

"By the way, it is your senior brother who is participating in the competition this time."

"Big Brother!"

Zhang Jun thought of that stern face. He hadn't seen him for a while since the last time he said goodbye to his second senior brother in his room. He didn't expect that it would be him participating in the disciple battle this time.

"Is this still a disciple battle?"

"No, the disciple war is too cruel. No one will try it unless it is a last resort. After all, the disciples of the sect are the hope. If they are all exhausted, the sect will be destroyed soon."

"Then this time...?"

"Group battle, three people in a group, six good and evil people."

While the two were talking, they had already passed through the Vientiane Gate and were teleported directly to the auditorium of the arena.

"Little brother!!"

As soon as Zhang Jun stood firm, he heard a familiar shout. He looked up and saw the second senior brother running towards him.

"You can recognize me like this?" Zhang Jun asked in surprise.

"In such a big arena, you are the only one wearing a mask and He Fan is beside you. I knew it was you right away."

Zhang Jun's mouth twitched, feeling that it would be a pity for these two senior brothers not to become detectives. Then he looked back at He Fan beside him with a resentful look: "It turns out that you are my 300 taels!"

He Fan shrugged helplessly: "I warned you earlier."

"What about Big Brother?"

Zhang Jun looked around, but did not see the figure of the senior brother. It was not until the second senior brother pointed to the arena in front that Zhang Jun noticed that the senior brother had entered the arena with two companions.

"Who are the other two?" Zhang Jun looked at the other two figures beside the senior brother.

"He Yunzong is a member of the Three Demons Sect. Zhou Zhao and the disciples of the Black Death Sect are all masters at the peak level of Qi Gathering." The second senior brother said.

"So, the chances of winning are very high."

"not necessarily!"

He Fan pointed to the opposite side: "The same three are at the peak of Qi Gathering. The white-haired boy on the left is called Hua Qi Gu. He is a direct disciple of the Tianmen Sect and a true master."

Following He Fan's words, Zhang Jun raised his head and looked up. The young man had snow-white hair, was wearing a green robe, and had a bamboo flute hanging around his waist. Just as He Fan said, he had a good temperament.

This inevitably made Zhang Jun feel a little pressure on his senior brother.

"Sit down quickly, it's about to start."

Under the greeting of the second senior brother, Zhang Jun and the other three found a seat and sat down.

"Boom rumble..."

As soon as the three of them sat down, the rules turntable slowly rose up in the arena, and the patterns on it were still different from last time.

The turntable starts to turn.

The first turntable gradually stopped, and everyone looked up and saw a snowflake.

"Snow?"

Zhang Jun looked at the second senior brother. The second senior brother thought about it for a while, and he should be right: "I hope the space is not too big, so that we have a better chance of winning."

This is not the first time that the senior brother, He Yunzong, and Zhou Zhao have joined forces. They cooperate with each other tacitly. If the space is small and they fight quickly, their side will have a great chance of winning. "Kakakakakaka..."

The turntable on the second floor paused, and an hourglass figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Now the second senior brother is in trouble, and he is not sure what the rule is.

Fortunately, He Fan knew this rule: "It's like some kind of time rule. If it is combined with the snow, it probably won't be biased towards fighting."

When the second senior brother heard this, he immediately became nervous.

At this time, the third rule also began to be determined,

This time it was a very strange pattern, a huge mouth, as if it was eating something greedily.

The strange combination of rules made it impossible for anyone to guess what the rules of the arena were this time.

Until the host began to read out the rules, the sharp and excited voice seemed to be full of expectations for this competitive match.

"In the land of extreme winter, keep playing until everyone on one side is eliminated."

"You two cannot meet here. Your consumption will be twenty times that of normal, and the flow of time will be accelerated by thirty times. Every time one of your team members dies, you can initiate a random curse on the other party."

As the host finished speaking, everyone's expressions gradually became serious.

This strange rule is a bit unpredictable.

"Junior Brother Zhao, what do you think?"

He Fan asked Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun shook his head. He didn't have a suitable opinion on this. He just felt it was a bit like a variety show in reality, a fantasy version of living alone in the wilderness.

On the other hand, the casual words of the second senior brother on the side woke up many people.

"I hope Senior Brother has more food in his storage bag."

Everyone was startled and looked at the second senior brother in surprise. The second senior brother was startled and wondered if he had said something wrong.

"Second Senior Brother, how come your brain is always working and not working properly."

Zhang Jun looked at his second senior brother with a smile, and his words hit the point.

Although disciples in the Qi Gathering Realm can rely on their own spiritual energy to stay alive, it does not mean that they are immortals and can always maintain a state of fasting.

Moreover, the time flow rate of this competitive match has been increased by thirty times, and the consumption has also been increased by twenty times. In this case, few people can bear it. Food is the key to this game.

While everyone was still discussing with each other, the senior brother and others had already entered a world of ice and snow.

In the endless world of ice and snow, the temperature dropped rapidly to below zero.

However, the moment the senior brother landed, he quickly distanced himself from his companions, summoned a tiger-headed scimitar, and showed a forbidding attitude.

The same goes for the other two.

Teammates offer sacrifices to the sky, and their magic power is boundless. Since the two teams cannot meet, they can only kill their teammates and add a curse to the other party.

Obviously, the eldest brother seemed to understand the truth. As soon as they distanced themselves, the three of them looked at each other for a moment, and then the eyes of the eldest brother and He Yunzong were focused on Zhou Zhao at the same time.

"and many more!!"

Zhou Zhao's expression changed drastically, and he held out his magic weapon in front of him to protect him: "Maybe there is another way."

It's just that both the senior brother and He Yunzong are ruthless guys. After deciding to take action, there is no hesitation at all.

The two of them started to move at the same time. He Yunzong formed a seal with his hands, and three black shadows rushed out of him, transforming into three forms: a woman, a child, and an old man.

"One gasification and three cleanliness?"

Zhang Jun couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene while sitting on a chair.

The second senior brother on the side heard this and scratched his head: "Junior brother, what are you talking about? This is the Three Corpse God Killer of the Demon Sect."

The so-called Three Corpse Divine Killing is to combine one's desires with the three corpses to achieve the effect of summoning the three corpses to fight.

The stronger one's own cultivation level, the stronger the desire, and the higher the lethality of the Three Corpse Gods.

It will even produce various magical effects corresponding to desires.

However, people who practice this technique often do not end well. After all, the three corpses are the biggest obstacle to practice. The stronger the three corpses are, the more severe the backlash will be in the future.

He Yunzong controlled the three corpses, which was equivalent to four people in one move. In just one round, Zhou Zhao was at a disadvantage.

The addition of the senior brother made Zhou Zhao even more dangerous.

The aura of blood evil permeated the eldest brother's body, as if he was possessed by a blood demon, sprinting towards Zhou Zhao at such a speed that it was dizzying to see.

"You deceive people too much!!"

When Zhou Zhao saw this, his expression changed drastically. Without thinking, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand and he stabbed forward.

chah~
With a sharp scream, the moment before the senior brother's blade hit the long sword, his body twisted in an extremely incredible way. His chest was pressed against the long sword and he came in front of Zhou Zhao. His body suddenly lowered, the scimitar changed hands, and he turned sharply. With a slash from the waist, he swept towards Zhou Zhao.

This move attracted applause from everyone in the audience, and Zhou Zhao's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly turned over with a swallow move, leaped into the air, and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

"Hahahaha, go to hell!"

The front leg avoided the fatal attack, and the next moment three black shadows wrapped around Zhou Zhao at the same time. The moment the three corpses were wrapped around him, Zhou Zhao's limbs suddenly stiffened. He Yunzong flew over and raised his hand to punch Zhou Zhao hard. On the lower abdomen.

This punch hit the dantian directly, and a gloomy force penetrated directly, shattering Zhou Zhao's dantian.

"Hey, it's over, Zhou Zhao is abolished!"

Everyone in the audience shook their heads. With one punch, Zhou Zhao would become crippled even if he didn't die. Even if he won the competition, he would be destined to become a cripple from now on.

Just when everyone thought the attack was about to end.

"Be careful!!"

There was a sudden scream in the audience, and a blood-red cold light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, piercing directly towards He Yunzong.

"puff……"

An indescribable pain shot up from his forearm.Even with He Yunzong's willpower, he couldn't help but scream in pain.

Looking back, he found that the senior brother's scimitar had pierced his arm.

"Damn you, Mr. Yin!"

"You are stronger. If you don't die now, I can't guarantee whether you will kill me."

The elder brother's face was cold, and the thick blood covered the blade. He slashed with the sword, and the severed arm flew away. The blade cut directly into He Yunzong's chest, and blood suddenly spurted out, completely dyeing the white snow on the ground red.

　The second update is around [-]pm, and the third update is around [-]pm.Although it is a little late, the number of words is never less.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)