After a familiar operation, Wang Yu walked into the No. 54 practice room and then felt the environment inside the practice room for a while.

"The spiritual power here is indeed not as good as the No. 3 training room on the first floor, and it should be about twice that of the outside world!" Wang Yu said to himself.

After everything was ready, Wang Yu said to the fairy beast ring in his hand, "Xiao Ling, it's time to see you now!"

A white light flashed, and Xiaoling appeared in the cultivation room.

"Meow."

Then Xiao Ling jumped onto Wang Yu's leg and rubbed Wang Yu's body with his little head.

Seeing Xiaoling's appearance, Wang Yu smiled.

"Xiao Ling, it depends on you whether you can recover your cultivation this time." Wang Yu touched Xiao Ling's head and said.

Xiaoling responded softly as if she understood Wang Yu's words.

Then Xiaoling jumped to the ground, as if something was brewing.

Suddenly, a faint white light began to appear on Xiaoling's body, and then he opened his mouth suddenly and spit out the spiritual vein he had obtained in the Iron Blood Gang Mountain Gate.

Then Xiao Ling quickly waved her little claws, as if she was about to pinch out a magic seal when performing martial arts. Then a pure spiritual power began to slowly be extracted from the spiritual vein by the lower little spirit and slowly flowed to Wang Yu's body.

Seeing this, Wang Yu quickly closed his eyes and refined this pure spiritual power, and his cultivation also improved little by little.

...

Just as Wang Yu was refining his spiritual power to improve his strength, the competition in the martial arts field was proceeding in an orderly manner.

I saw Elder Wu standing on the field.

"The outer disciples of the Medicine God Sect, after yesterday's competition, there are still fifty-one people here! Today I hope everyone will make the best efforts to win the competition! Because the leader was very satisfied after seeing everyone's performance yesterday, this time, all disciples who enter the semi-finals will receive an additional fifty alchemy tickets! I hope everyone will continue to work hard and the reward is very generous!" said Elder Wu.

"What, you can get another fifty pill tickets by entering the semi-finals! This reward is too exaggerated!"

"That's right, this was never even thought about in the past. Fifty alchemy divine tickets! It's enough to practice on the first level of the alchemy divine tower for two days! Including participating in the competition, there is a chance to practice in the first level of the alchemy divine tower for one day. Not to mention other rewards, just these three days of cultivation time is enough to make people crazy!"

"More than that, my senior brother in the mission hall told me yesterday that the first place in this competition will get the opportunity to directly lead the true disciple! He will also get the top-grade spiritual weapon Ten Thousand Ghost Banner and thousands of alchemy god tickets, and there will also be the opportunity to go to the third level of the Dan God Tower to practice. In short, it's just two words!"

"Which two words?" the disciple next to him said in a daze.

"rich!"

"Oh my God, if I had known I would have fought to the death, I should have fought to the list of the Pill Gods. I regret it!"

"Hey, who said no? Who would have thought that the rules and rewards in this quarter had such a huge change!"

...

While the disciples in the audience were talking, the competition on the stage had already begun.

There are still ten competition areas, and the rules remain unchanged, but this time the pace is obviously much faster.

"Qian Duoduo, do you think Zuo Rong can win?" asked Master Murong.

Qian Duoduo glanced at Zuo Rong in the No. 4 competition area, observed the situation for a while and said, "It's hard to say that Zuo Rong's opponent is Lu Jin, who is the eleventh in the Dan God List. Although this person's strength is only at the eighth level of foundation building, his attack attributes are much higher than Zuo Rong. Even if Zuo Rong can win, he will probably have to pay a huge price!"

After hearing Qian Duoduo's analysis, Master Murong nodded slightly and then looked into the field.

"Zuo Rong, you are hiding deeply enough. With your strength at the ninth level of foundation building, I am afraid that you will have the ability to enter the top ten of the alchemy god list long ago!" Lu Jin said.

Seeing this, Zuo Rong smiled and said, "Haha, Senior Brother Lu is overestimating, and he is lucky enough to enter the Dan God List."

Seeing Zuo Rong's appearance, Lu Jin was slightly fascinated by his eyes and was full of fear of Zuo Rong in front of him.

"Come on, fight with all your might, let me feel your strength!" Lu Jin said.

"That's the point!" Zuo Rong said.

After saying that, the momentum of the two men began to grow little by little, and Zuo Rong alone was indeed one point higher than Lu Jin.

Seeing that his aura was not as good as the other party, Lu Jin flashed by golden light and held a giant axe in his hand.

"This axe is called Dark Night, a low-grade spiritual weapon, Senior Brother Zuo is careful!" Lu Jin said.

After saying that, Lu Jin picked up the giant axe in his hand, walked forward a few steps, jumped, and drew an arc in the air, shouting loudly.

"Three-star martial arts, Earth-breaking Slash!"

The martial arts are plain and unpretentious, but the power cannot be underestimated.

When Zuo Rong saw Lu Jin taking action, he did not dare to be negligent. He then took out two short swords that flashed with red light and quickly recited the magic spell. When the red light flashed, Zuo Rong shouted loudly.

"Three-star martial arts, the sharp shadow sting!"

Regardless of the strength of the two, judging from the momentum in the field at this time, it is obvious that Lu Jin, who is holding a giant axe, is now even higher.

Seeing Zuo Rong's disaster, Lu Jin shouted coldly, "Good here!" He was not afraid of Zuo Rong's strength being one level higher than himself, and then he suddenly waved it down.

Zuo Rong seemed to have found that if he had a head-on fight, he would not have a high chance of winning. So he just turned to one side, picked up the two swords in his hand, and spurted the ribs on the right side of Lu Jin. If Lu Jin did not defend, even if Lu Jin's giant axe could touch him, he would definitely be seriously injured. Zuo Rong would at most have skin injuries, and this move would be endless to surround Wei and save Zhao.

Seeing that Zuo Rong actually gave up the defense on the left side of his body and stabbed to his right side, Lu Jin naturally understood what Zuo Rong was thinking.

"Do you want to play like this? I'm afraid you can't afford to play!" Lu Jin shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jin's aura actually increased again. The giant axe in his hand actually landed straight on the ground. Then he pulled out a short sword from the axe and stabbed Zuo Rong's right chest.

Zuo Rong naturally saw Lu Jin's actions, without any fear, and had no intention of choosing to be on guard. It seemed that he had come from behind.

"The sharp shadow stings and slashes!" Zuo Rong shouted.

When Lu Jin saw that Zuo Rong was desperate, he stabbed him at him, which also stimulated the ferociousness in his body.

"Do you want to die?" Lu Jin shouted angrily.

However, Zuo Rong did not give Lu Jin any more chance to consider. His two swords stabbed Lu Jin's left rib at the same time. If it weren't for the rules of the competition, I was afraid that the one who stabbed him would not be the left rib now, but the Dantian or Heart, where the monks could die.

Lu Jin felt the severe pain from the left rib and had forgotten the rules of the competition. He stabbed Zuo Rong's right chest hard, and even a few timid disciples had closed their eyes.

"Bang!"

After a sword light, Lu Jin widened his eyes because he saw that the short sword in his hand was actually broken!

"Golden carvings!" Lu Jin said incredible.

"Hmph! You lost!" Zuo Rong pointed his sword at Lu Jin's throat and said lightly.

Lu Jin glanced at the short sword with a red light flashing in front of his throat. He completely believed that as long as Zuo Rong thought about it, taking his life would be as simple as manual.

"I admit defeat! I didn't expect that Wei, the Jin-carved clothes, would be so perverted!" Lu Jin said.

Seeing this, Zuo Rong remembered what happened last night.

"Zuo Rong, where did I borrow this golden cloak from Master Murong? Your opponent will be a bit perverted tomorrow. This person is Lu Jin, who is ranked 11th in the Dan God List, but you have to be careful of his weapon." Qian Duoduo said.

"Why did you say this?" Zuo Rong asked.

"It is true that this person's weapon is called Dark Night, which is a giant axe, but the real fatal thing is a short sword inside the giant axe. In the last round, Lu Jin deliberately showed his powerful power, but I'm afraid it was just a cover, and it was prepared to confuse the opponent! Therefore, in the next round, you must be extremely careful and must kill with one blow!" Qian Duoduo said.

"And this golden cloak is the key. As long as you can block his blow, he will lose! And you will also follow the trend in the final semi-finals. After entering the semi-finals, it would be better if you draw the sect leader later, and if you draw others, you can consume his state and pave the way for the sect leader!" Qian Duoduo added.

After saying this, Zuo Rong put away his golden cloak, and the scene just happened.

...

Seeing Lu Jin admit defeat, the disciple of the No. 4 competition area shouted, "I announce that No. 4, No. 47, Zuo Rong won, successfully entered tomorrow's semi-finals! At the same time, the additional reward of fifty alchemy tickets!"

Then Zuo Rong did not have too much discussion with the defeated Lu Jin, so he walked out of the No. 4 competition area.

"Who is Zuo Rong? Why have you never heard of it before?" a disciple exclaimed.

"I don't know, I only know that this person is one of the core characters of Jiuwenmen Gate!"

"The person from Jiuwenmen!"

"Yes, the overall strength of Jiuwen Sect is terrible. I heard that after Leng Daniu won yesterday, more than a dozen disciples went to Jiuwen Sect and wanted to join Jiuwen Sect."

"What's the result?" the disciple asked.

"The result is of course to observe for a while, and then you will officially join the Jiuwen Gate after you make contributions to the future!"

"Oh my God, what's the situation! You have to know that the more people other forces want to join their own forces, the better. The Jiuwen Gate actually needs to consider it!"

"This money is not as simple as it seems. With such a person on the outer door, sooner or later, Jiuwen Gate will dominate the outer door!"

...

"Young...the deputy sect leader, Zuo Rong fulfilled his mission!" Zuo Rong said.

Qian Duoduo saw Zuo Rong coming and grinned, "It's not bad, it's going to be the semi-finals. If you have better luck in the future, you might be able to make it to the top thirteen!"

"Haha, this is thanks to Miss Murong's golden robe. Otherwise, even if I can win, I am afraid I will not be able to participate in tomorrow's battle!" Zuo Rong clasped his fists slightly at Master Murong.

Qian Duoduo's face changed drastically after hearing Zuo Rong's words, as if he had done something shameful.

Only then did Master Murong understand the reason why Qian Duoduo hurriedly borrowed his gold trouser yesterday.

"Qian Duoduo?" Master Murong turned his head and glanced at Qian Duoduo, who was sneaky and said.

Qian Duoduo was about to turn around when a ghostly voice came from his ears. He stopped and turned his head and smiled.
Chapter completed!