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Chapter 610 The second stage of the arena competition

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    Time flies, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been a year since the first knockout round ended.

    During this year, there were not many changes in the city of District 31, but as the second level of the arena competition drew closer, the heat of anticipation in the city quietly ignited again.

    For the hundreds of millions of cultivators in the city, this is just a show, a grand entertainment. Through this grand event, they can see who has risen from humble beginnings, who has lost, and what other big forces there are.  With the financial situation changing through this game, many people have added some nonsense in their discussions. I have long believed that so and so can do it.

    "But for those participating disciples, this is a game related to their own destiny.

    The second level of the arena is more important than the first, and the suspense of the game is even stronger, because this game is directly related to who will qualify from the division and finally enter the grand stage of the main temple for the final finals.

    This is also related to who can win the qualification to enter the forbidden land of God to practice in the end.

    Amid such intense anticipation, the second stage of the arena competition finally arrived as scheduled.

    On this day, there was a sea of ??people in front of Chaos Mountain in the west of Thirty-one City, and the heat wave was boiling and noisy for a long time.

    There is a huge purple-gold shrine in the mountain. The shrine exudes great pressure. Its height is probably hundreds of thousands of feet, and its width is endless. It is difficult to visually observe. Hundreds of thousands of spectators and cultivators stand on it.  The foot of the altar is like a swarm of ants, and the several peaks next to it stand there, like a child standing at the feet of a giant.

    Big, this is the first feeling that this altar gives everyone.

    Zhou Lu stood far away at the foot of the altar, looked up, and was extremely shocked. If this altar were compared to a mountain peak, then this would definitely be the most majestic mountain peak Zhou Lu had ever seen in his life.

    There are dozens of steps on the altar. Each step is ten thousand feet high and ten thousand feet wide. It looks like a small world.

    What shocked Zhou Lu the most was that above this altar, the vitality of heaven and earth actually condensed into substance and gathered into droplets. These droplets gathered together to form a gurgling stream of water, slowly flowing down from the highest stone platform, gathering more and more.  The more they go, the more they reach the last few stone platforms, which are like waterfalls.

    Here will be the arena for the second level of assessment.

    One hundred thousand disciples will climb to the first level of the divine platform at the same time, and then each of them will find an opponent. Those who defeat the opponent can continue to climb to the upper level of the divine platform, and then each of them will find another opponent on the upper level of the divine platform.  , those who win continue to climb, until the thousand people who finally stand at the top become the final promoted disciples of this arena competition.

    The rules are simple, but the competition will be extremely cruel.

    One hundred thousand disciples have already arrived and stood in the mountain.

    At this moment, countless cities under the temple opened their spiritual broadcasting formations almost simultaneously. As soon as the images of participating disciples passed by in the spiritual broadcasting formations, countless people cheered and shouted.

    They cheered for the disciples they expected.

    At this moment, the streets of Purgatory City were deserted, and all the cultivators in the city rushed to the streets. They were anxiously looking for Zhou Lu's position in the spiritual broadcast formation.

    The significance of this level of competition is even greater, but the overall mentality of Purgatory City is relaxed.

    Zhou Lu has already performed extremely well in the first level. He has done better than expected. All of Zhou Lu's goals for participating in this game have been achieved. Therefore, in this game, Purgatory City does not ask for more.  Zhou Lu played in a relaxed manner, and they watched in a relaxed manner, without any pressure or burden.

    "Look, Zhou Lu is there."

    "I see it, I see it, haha, Zhou Lu is more energetic again, come on Zhou Lu."

    "Zhou Lu, beat him hard and make our Purgatory City proud again."

    "Zhou Lu, let's fight. Try to get into the top one thousand at once, enter the finals, and show up on the big stage of the Grand Temple."

    I don¡¯t know who shouted such a sentence, and the city burst into laughter.

    ¡°Everyone knew that this was such a wonderful expectation, and everyone laughed, indicating that no one took it seriously, and shouting like this was just to boost morale.

    Zhou Lu could not feel the fiery atmosphere in Purgatory City while standing on a distant battlefield.

    Standing in the mountain fog, Zhou Lu took a deep breath. It was the mist of spiritual energy. Inhaling it made his lungs feel refreshed and refreshed.

    Zhou Lu looked up at the unreachable altar, secretly clenched his fists, and his eyes shone brightly.

    Whether you can enter the forbidden land of God is the only way to fight today.

    Stand out from among hundreds of thousands?

    Zhou Lu sneered.

    After that year of miraculous experience and practice, Zhou Lu is no longer the Zhou Lu he was a year ago. For this day, in order to gain the qualification to enter the Forbidden Land of God, Zhou Lu has made preparations.

    ?In the past year, Zhou Lu refined one huge monster soul after another, forcibly raising his skill to the peak of the fifth heaven.

    In order to enter the Forbidden Land of God, the Great Evil Spirit promised to teach Zhou Lu how to practice. However, the Great Evil Spirit's realm was too high, and even the most superficial things that Zhou Lu could digest were far from being digested in a year.  of.

    Finally, Yu Jian, the Great Evil Spirit, passed on some memories to Zhou Lu. Those memories were all fragments of battles between gods and men in the upper world. For the Great Evil Spirit, those gods and men were also at a very low level, that is, Tian Lai.  It's just the level of the god summoned by the government.  Back then, the Great Evil Spirit looked at those battles with a joking attitude, but today these memories have come true for Zhou Lu.

    Zhou Lu absorbed the memory scenes of battles between low-level gods and men, and studied them like crazy.

    He was just like devoting himself to those battles, pondering every detail and every mysterious realm, and then verified it with the Blood River Sword Sutra. Zhou Lu's vision, state of mind, and cultivation level all improved extremely quickly.

    During this year, Zhou Lu was as if he was standing on the shoulders of gods to practice.

    On this day, Zhou Lu stood here, as if he had found the domineering spirit he had when he wielded his sword in Tianlai Mansion.

    Zhou Lu turned his head and looked at the participating disciples in the distance. All of them were wary of their opponents.

    Everyone is ready to fight.

    In the mountains, a voice loudly spread throughout the world: "Okay, the time has come, please invite one hundred thousand disciples to enter the foot of the altar."

    "It's the voice of the temple elder."

    "The battle is about to begin, the battle is finally about to begin."

    "Look, those disciples are setting off."

    The cultivators watching the battle gradually became silent, and more people stared closely at the broadcast spiritual formation.

    One hundred thousand people, including Zhou Lu, jumped up and ran towards the foot of the sacred platform in the spiritual mist. As soon as they approached the sacred platform, Zhou Lu felt his body suddenly sink, and there was an endless pressure that forced him.  Do not use # to slow down your body.

    "Um?"

    Zhou Lu turned his head and looked around in surprise, and found that others had also slowed down like him.

    The further he ran toward the foot of the altar, the stronger the pressure became. It seemed that this battle was not only about fighting endless geniuses, but also about contending with that powerful pressure. This was almost like invisibly increasing the pressure.  The difficulty of the game.

    Finally, one hundred thousand people arrived at the foot of the sacred platform one after another. The large sacred platform was hundreds of thousands of feet wide, and one hundred thousand disciples lined up at the foot of the sacred platform. They still seemed far apart from each other.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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