Ice Flame God of War

Chapter 359 The Encounter of Loose Cultivators

Because Qiao Luo's area is full of casual cultivators, the probability of being eliminated is very high. On average, only one person can advance in five games, and most of them are eliminated.

So the battles here are relatively boring, and not many people even pay attention to them. There are only a dozen battles in other arenas, but there have been forty or fifty battles here, and almost all of them are one-sided.

There was no fluctuation of Gang Qi. Compared with everyone else, Qiao Luo was unremarkable, and there was nothing surprising about it. There were even mocking eyes sweeping over him.

The opponent is a peak life and death realm, close to the realm of Renzun, and his strength is very good. After seeing his opponent, he stretched out a finger.

"one move!"

The blatant ridicule wanted to send Qiao Luo flying in one move, but he had the arrogance to do so.

Qiao Luo's face is still plain, his expression is calm and unchanged, no matter how provocative he is, he can't arouse Qiao Luo's anger, because in front of Qiao Luo, he is a clown, an ant-like character, Can't get him to pay attention.

Seeing that there was no expression on Qiao Luo's face, he suddenly flew into a rage and swept over with a punch.

The fist is very fast, so fast that it is unimaginable.

Seeing that Qiao Luo was still indifferent, some people in this area even yawned, because they really couldn't get excited.

The Gang Qi began to riot, blowing Qiao Luo's clothes loudly, but Qiao Luo just stood there.

A cruel arc flashed across the corner of his mouth. Originally, he wanted to send Qiao Luo flying with a punch, but when he saw how ignorant Qiao Luo was, his eyes turned cold, and the man became murderous.

He arrived with a roar, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at Qiao Luo's door, only one foot away.

But just when everyone thought that the fist was about to fall on Qiao Luo, the situation suddenly changed.

Qiao Luo was like an awakened beast. A vast power was born all over his body, and the stones under his feet shattered one by one.

"boom!"

The young man on the opposite side, with his fist still in the air, found a sharp pain in his chest.

"what!"

A shrill scream resounded through the sky, and a mass of fleshy paste floated in the air. Qiao Luo actually punched the young man into a fleshy paste.

The palace lord said that you should try your best to express yourself, so Qiao Luo came up like a thunderbolt, but he didn't kill the man. After a few breaths, the ball of meat quickly returned to its original shape and changed back to the youthful appearance just now. The law is damaged, and there is no hope of entering the Venerable Realm for life.

There was horror in his eyes, even a look of fear, the young man was stunned by Qiao Luo's power.

"This kid's strength is too strong, one punch can turn the life and death realm into a pulp."

Qiao Luo's punch instantly awakened these drowsy people.

Especially the giant ax gate, as if seeing a treasure.

If you want to join the Giant Axe, you must have superhuman strength, and the strength that Qiao Luo displayed is definitely beyond everyone.

"Ong!"

The sudden situation here attracted the attention of many people, and even some powerful spiritual thoughts shot back and forth on Qiao Luo's body.

But Qiao Luo was still ordinary, without any fluctuations in his body, and no one could detect anything.

After receiving a token, he injected a trace of his breath into it, and immediately there was a mark of Qiao Luo on the Youlongzhu in the distance, even if someone snatched the token, it would be useless.

It was just a brief interlude, and soon some people forgot about Qiao Luo. After all, for geniuses, leapfrog challenges are not very unusual.

This time, there are too many disciples who are more talented than Qiao Luo. Even if Qiao Luo defeated a life-and-death situation, everyone did not pay much attention. After all, there are still a large number of venerables who have not made a move.

At the end of each battle, the faces of those who were eliminated were very ugly, while those who were promoted were very excited, forming a stark contrast.

Qiao Luo returned to his seat and was still watching the battles around him. It is estimated that it will not be his turn to take the stage today, and a new round of competition will be held tomorrow.

"Look quickly, Dongfang Rising Sun, a genius disciple of the Dongfang Family, is here."

The entire Longyuan Terrace was once again shaken, and it turned out that Dongfang Xuri, a genius disciple of the Dongfang Family, appeared on the ring.

This Eastern Rising Sun is known to everyone as a fighting madman. His favorite thing to do is to challenge everywhere. It is rumored that over the years, there have been no fewer than tens of thousands of people who have fought against him. Except for more than a dozen people who are as famous as him, almost all of them have been defeated by him. inside.

Dressed in white, like the rising sun, this is the peerless genius of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Rising Sun.

The moment this opponent jumped onto the ring, he was full of confidence. After the sun set in the east, he wanted to cry but had no tears, his eyes were only extremely painful, as if he was unwilling.

"I surrender!"

This man didn't want to lose too badly, so he surrendered directly, very depressed, he didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he was forced to admit defeat.

Seeing the opponent admit defeat, Dongfang Xuri's face flashed a look of disappointment, finally had a chance to fight, but the opponent gave up and had no choice but to return to his seat.

The scene became more and more popular, and gradually many venerables began to appear, human venerables, earth venerables, and celestial venerables appeared constantly.

Those life and death realms were not enough to watch at the beginning. When they met the Venerable, they were swept out directly, and they were kicked out of the game with one move.

Night began to fall, and a strong ray of light suddenly flashed above the sky, a cloud of white gas floated above the space, and suddenly it was as bright as day, and the battle continued.

Thousands of miles around is like daytime, some people lose and some win.

"Ah! Shuirou has appeared, everyone, take a look!"

A roar began to appear, as if the cat smelled fish, and millions of eyes gathered on the central ring. A girl in white clothes fluttered, her feet were off the ground, like a fairy in the world.

There is no trace of dust on the whole body, and there is endless haze on the body. Even the young man standing opposite cannot see Shuirou's true face.

But there was a hint of doubt in Qiao Luo's eyes. This figure seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it. It might be an illusion.

Seeing the actions around her, it seems that this Shuirouding is the dream lover in the minds of countless people, with a breath of dust, and a figure that is elegant and refined, exuding an extraordinary charm all the time.

The young man on the opposite side is still a human being. After seeing Shuirou, his eyes showed a look of pain. It seems that this Shuirou is also the woman he likes. Unfortunately, she is so high and unattainable. Hidden in the bottom of my heart.

As soon as the move was made, there was a strong vibration in the arena. This celebrity youth, knowing that he was not Shuirou's opponent, still attacked. Even if a man fails, he will be defeated completely, especially in front of women.

Shui Rou's body just floated above the ring, as if her feet had never touched the ground, they were pure and flawless.

With a light flick of the arm, an invisible aura appeared, and the young man's body was frozen in place, unable to move forward, and even his face turned red.

With another wave of his arm, the young man was sent flying, defeating Ren Zunjing with one move, and Shui Rou returned to his seat.

Talented disciples from top-ranking great nations appeared one by one, each of them was brilliant and full of geniuses, and they were only in their 20s, yet they had cultivated to the Heavenly Exalted Realm. Such geniuses, even Qiao Luo sighed.

Qiao Luo's cultivation speed is already fast enough, and he was promoted to the Dao Peering Realm only by absorbing most of the laws of the Life and Death Realm. If it weren't for the Buddha and Demon Kung Fu, Qiao Luo would still be at the Yuan Kai Realm at best.

For a whole day and night, the first match was over, and half of the million people were eliminated, and the remaining half entered the second round.

This time the eliminated people entered the area dedicated to watching the game, and the scene was divided again, freeing up a lot of areas to disperse those eliminated.

Qiao Luo's area quickly became brighter. This time, less than one-fifth of the remaining casual cultivators in the three areas were directly divided into one area.

The next day's battle is still divided by region, and half of the people will be eliminated again. It is estimated that after this elimination, the remaining ones will be the powerful ones.

Because there are relatively few casual cultivators here, the number of appearances is gradually decreasing, and gradually there are fewer and fewer personnel. Qiao Luo is also deeply touched when he sees everyone returning dejectedly. This is the difference between casual cultivators and Zongmen disciples.

Above the sky, in the huge palace, dozens of strong men's spiritual consciousness covered almost every inch of space, and no one could escape their spiritual sense induction.

"It seems that there are no wonderful and gorgeous people in this casual cultivator!"

A man in his thirties said with a regretful tone.

"That's right! There have been quite a few talented disciples from several major sects recently, and it seems that casual cultivators can't find any good ones this time."

One person agreed, seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in the area of ​​casual cultivators, and knowing that there was no one who could attract their attention, they had no choice but to focus on those geniuses.

After a long time, Qiao Luo saw that there were not many people behind him, so he had to stand up, walk to a ring, and wait for his opponent.

"Whoosh!"

A young man in his early twenties landed in front of Qiao Luo, with a cold arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"Go down by yourself, I will save face for you!"

The young man said coldly to Qiao Luo, the other party is in the realm of human dignity, so he has the qualifications.

Qiao Luo didn't speak, his eyes were still very flat.

After more than a month of driving, Qiao Luo was full of travel and dust, and he was wearing the most common blue shirt, which was very ordinary. Compared with their brocade clothes, he looked like a countryman who had suddenly entered the city.

Seeing Qiao Luo's indifference, the young man became angry, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes. The other party was just a small spy, and he dared to ignore his warning.

"Since you don't speak, I will make you never speak."

Seeing that Qiao Luo didn't speak, the young man was too lazy to talk, and his whole body burst into a powerful momentum. The coercion of the Venerable Realm roared instantly, and condensed into a thick law to hit Qiao Luo.

"die!"

The young man was enraged, and he wanted to kill Qiao Luo with one move, which was very cruel.

In this day and night battle, many people were injured, and some people died, but not many. After all, it was not a deep hatred, and no one was willing to kill.

But Qiao Luo is different, he is a loose cultivator, he has no family and sect, and his death is in vain, so most of the dead are casual cultivators, this is what happened to casual cultivators.

(End of this chapter)