Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1115 Ten Seconds
Lu Xiaobei smiled lightly, and walked towards the No. 8 venue without any haste.

He looked back at Kan Dalu, and found that he had already got up, so he stopped and waited for Kan Dalu.

Because he was talking to Shui Junming just now and didn't hear who Kan Dalu was going to be with, Lu Xiaobei stopped to ask.

When Kan Dalu came over, Lu Xiaobei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Calm down, Zhang Yihao has already passed the test, as long as you follow the method I taught you last night, this Feijian San will definitely let you pass the test!"

"Thank you, brother. I have seen Zhang Yihao's performance. He has been promoted, and I will definitely live up to it." Kan Dalu said confidently.

"Remember to be surprised!" Lu Xiaobei urged again.

Kan Dalu nodded heavily, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to this competition.

Lu Xiaobei didn't say anything more, and walked towards the No. 8 field where he and Shui Junming competed.

Shui Junming seemed impatient and took out his weapon a long time ago.

His weapon is a mountain axe, and it looks like a good axe.

But Lu Xiaobei didn't pay much attention to it at all. There were still 2 minutes left for the competition to start, waiting for the order from Elder Qinglong.

In view of the fact that Zhongshuijun violated the rules in the first round, Elder Qinglong deliberately reiterated the rules of the competition.

After Elder Qinglong finished reiterating the rules, Shui Junming couldn't wait to grab the mountain axe and attack Lu Xiaobei.

There was a bad breath in his heart, and he was bound to vent it.

It's a pity that he chose the wrong person. From the beginning, he was determined to fight with Lu Xiaobei, but he didn't know how much he was. This kind of person has only one fate, and that is to be beaten to death by Lu Xiaobei .

"So anxious? It seems that you are in a hurry. If so, then I will help you!"

Lu Xiaobei smiled indifferently, and didn't even take out the Wu Na knife, it was just a move of grinding the magic treasure.

"Looking at your cultivation, [-] catties of Mount Tai should be enough!"

Lu Xiaobei thought for a while, and directly activated the third level of Mount Tai.

The weight of 8 catties turned into a huge mountain in an instant, covering a towering giant mountain in the No. [-] site.

Shui Junming's whole body was instantly put under such strong pressure.

The mountain-opening ax in his hand fell to the ground without warning due to this oppressive force. His body that had rushed up was bent into the shape of a shrimp. He was attacked by flying in the air as if he had been punched in the head, and then fell to the ground.

The hammer made him beyond his reach but there was nothing he could do.

"What's the situation?" Shui Junming was dumbfounded for a moment.

There was dense sweat on his forehead, and he stretched out his hands to support his body, gritting his teeth to support his body, but it was futile, the huge pressure continued, and he seemed to be stronger than before.

The qi and blood in the body are surging, and the entire internal organs are constantly churning. This is a bad signal, and the body cannot bear this huge oppressive force at all.

Looking at Lu Xiaobei, he was just standing with his back on his back. It didn't look like he was making a move at all. The golden millstones around his feet only raised his body a little distance.

"Ten seconds, at most ten seconds, go down!" Lu Xiaobei said coldly.

Ten seconds may be too much for Shui Junming.

Now he can't stimulate the breath of true power in his body at all, and it is very difficult for him to even stand up.

"What kind of sorcery are you using?" Shui Junming didn't even understand what Lu Xiaobei's move was?
Inside the Yinyang Tomb, the death of the former Dharma protector Tianliushan was not disclosed to the public, only that Tianliushan was expelled from the sect.

Then the fact that Tianliu Mountain's Mopan Divine Treasure fell into Lu Xiaobei's hands is also a mystery to most of the Yinyang Tomb's disciples.

Therefore, Shui Junming had no idea that Lu Xiaobei's current moves came from Mopan Shenbao.

"Sorcery? Hehe, just treat this move as a sorcerer!" Lu Xiaobei smiled lightly.

The referee in field 8 saw Lu Xiaobei's eyes changed.

Originally, the battle between Shui Junming, who was in the middle of the starry stage, and the recently famous Lu Xiaobei was the most attractive, but he never thought that it would be Lu Xiaobei's unilateral suppression.

This Shui Junming seemed to have weak legs, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

What is going on here?

The referee was stunned!

So the referee walked towards Shui Junming who was lying on the ground, but Lu Xiaobei stopped him with his hand.

"Don't go in the past, you will be crushed in the past!" Lu Xiaobei reminded kindly.

The footsteps that had been going out stopped, and the referee took a closer look and finally saw the tricks.

What shines at the foot seems to be the Shenbao millstone.

That's right, this must be the Shenbao millstone, the flashing golden color can only be the light shining from the Shenbao, and Shui Junming lying on his stomach, this is the result of being suppressed by the Shenbao.

The referee was dumbfounded.

Shocked in his heart, he really didn't understand how Lu Xiaobei surrendered this magical treasure.

Shenbao is definitely a weapon that can be easily used by a machine for a cultivator, and it can be described as a sharp weapon.

Ten seconds was very short, Shui Junming didn't even have a chance to get up, he spit out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground like a corpse, with only one breath left alive.

Shui Junming didn't have any strength in his body, and lay there like a dead fish.

Even though he was extremely unwilling, the gap in strength made him no longer have the courage to fight.

The referee stopped the game in time, but Shui Junming still couldn't get up. There was a pool of blood on the ground, which stained Shui Junming's clothes, making him a bloody man.

The Yin-Yang Tomb disciples under the stands were all dumbfounded.

What's happening here?
Everyone was dumbfounded, completely disbelieving that this was Shui Junming's real strength.

"This Shui Junming is also a master of the mid-stage Star Qi. Before the Yin-Yang Tomb was merged, he was the top ten master of the inner clan. Why didn't he catch a single move?" Someone questioned.

This question is also the biggest question that is active in everyone's mind.

"Stellar Qi couldn't shake Lu Xiaobei in the mid-term, and he didn't hold up a single move in his hands. Just how strong is Lu Xiaobei?"

"It's too scary! I hope I won't face Lu Xiaobei tomorrow, whoever faces him will lose!"

Lu Xiaobei suddenly became the biggest barrier for the contestants, as if no one could overcome it.

In the leadership seat in the middle of the proving ground, several managers were whispering.

"Elder Qinglong, if I'm not mistaken, the move Lu Xiaobei used just now seems to be the top of Mount Tai!" A sharp-eyed person in charge recognized this move.

"It's indeed a Mopan Divine Treasure, but isn't this weapon from the former guardian of Tianliu Mountain?"

"Could it be that Tianliu Mountain passed this divine treasure to Lu Xiaobei?"

A few chiefs let out an exclamation.

It seems that the news that Liu Shan was expelled from the teacher's sect this day has something to do with it.

Elder Qinglong smiled slightly, and said: "Don't make wild guesses, even if Shui Junming is a middle-stage star-level cultivation, he is completely vulnerable compared to Lu Xiaobei! You may not be his opponent if you team up together." !"

"what?"

Elder Qinglong's words made the few in charge present feel as if they were struck by lightning.

Field No. 8 ended the competition first, and Lu Xiaobei made it to the promotion seat calmly with his hands behind his back.

He was watching Kan Dalu's game.

Kan Dalu respectfully followed Lu Xiaobei's teachings, and did not use the three flying swords at the beginning, and kept passively defending.

On the surface, it seems that he has the upper hand, but after a while he will start to counterattack. At that time, the opponent will definitely not be able to withstand the powerful attack of Feijian Sanjue.

Now Lu Xiaobei felt relieved, Kan Dalu would be able to advance to the next level.

Zhang Yihao came to Lu Xiaobei's side, gave him a thumbs up and said: "Senior brother, you are too good, that idiot Shui Junming probably got up in ten and a half months!"

"I've shown mercy!" Lu Xiaobei said calmly.

Hearing these words, Zhang Yihao was even more impressed.

Recalling the feat of beheading Lin Hao's sword pill that night, Zhang Yihao completely believed what Lu Xiaobei said.

Looking at Kan Dalu, Zhang Yihao said firmly in his heart: Dalu, we must learn from our seniors, and we must become stronger!
(End of this chapter)