War of the Three Realms

Chapter 561 Final selection, challenge the situation 2
Li Kuang was speechless. Could it be that the so-called melee was to test everyone's resistance?

To be honest, in such a chaotic scene, the chances of disciples with strength in the out-of-body stage are almost the same, and whether they can win or not depends on luck.

The spiritual power storm violently hit the defensive formation, and then bounced back fiercely, raging back and forth in the entire space, which was extremely terrifying.

It is very hard for the contestants to avoid the terrible hurricane while also guarding against being attacked.

Many disciples were attacked by disciples of their sect while dodging the storm, and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

The onlookers cheered in unison, such chaotic and bloody scenes are definitely rare in Kunlun.

In the excitement, almost everyone was aroused, no longer had any scruples, and launched a unique move, launching a violent attack on the nearby disciples!

The melee begins!
The sky is full of brilliant colors and sparks caused by Taoism. The power of these Taoism is not very powerful, but the speed is fast enough, the mind is together, and the true energy can be turned instantly, in such a big melee. , There is no chance to calmly display the big move.

Under pressure, personal cultivation and quality will be revealed, the weak will be ruthlessly eliminated, and only the truly strong will survive!
Every second there are disciples howling and falling down. As long as the fallen disciples admit defeat loudly, they will be teleported to a corner, where the attacks are completely separated, so that they will not suffer from indiscriminate disasters.

In less than a minute, there were only five players left in the field.

These five people were covered in blood, and they looked as if they had just retreated from the battlefield. Their eyes were bloodshot, and they stared at their opponents like wild animals. The atmosphere was unprecedentedly tense.

Li Kuang shook his head, full of disappointment in the melee.

After a good selection contest, it just turned them into a beast fight.

Look at these disciples who are usually immoral and dignified. When it comes to their personal interests, they all transform into beasts, their eyes are bloodshot, and they stare at their opponents, as if they want to pounce on them and tear them into pieces. The so-called compassionate feelings of helping the world and saving people advocated by half-cultivators?

Could it be that the purpose of cultivating is to trample your compatriots under your feet, enslave them, and despise them?

Can this world be fair?Is it really possible to give everyone the right to freely choose their future?
　
(End of this chapter)