Fantasy: Sign in for a hundred years, and you will be the emperor

Chapter 85



Chapter 85

And this time, the black smoke was heavier than the white!

Both the moves and the force are faster and fiercer than the black and white shadow before.

Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows and watched.

The strength of this black and white shadow has reached the Seventh Level of Opening Vessel.

Dou Tianqiong barely fought, his face turned pale.

Afterwards, there were eight black and white shadows.

Dou Tianqiong almost collapsed.

His legs and feet trembled, and he clenched his teeth, almost supporting himself with willpower.

At this moment, a completely dark shadow formed in the arena.

Its strength has reached the fifth level of concentration!

It has crossed a great realm!

Dou Tianqiong gritted his teeth to fight, and then finally collapsed from exhaustion.

The black shadow clasped its fists and disappeared.

The arena became calm, except that there was only one Dou Tianqiong lying on the spot.

His whole body was soaked in sweat, and he was breathing heavily.

Ye Zhao's eyes flashed with joy!

This supreme arena is far more devilish than he imagined!

It's actually applying the disciple's physical fitness, talent, and actual combat level to the extreme!

until exhausted.

will stop fighting.

This is exactly what he wanted!

If you want to increase your strength quickly and stabilize your foundation, you have to practice devil's actual combat day after day!

Being cruel to oneself is the foundation of cultivating immortals.

He came to the preaching tower and looked at the disciples who were working hard.

"Follow me, those with strong combat ability can be included in the inner sect, and those with weak combat ability can enter the outer sect!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Today, the disciples are almost absolutely loyal to Zongmen and Ye Zhao.

But the actual combat level has actually become the basis for entering the inner door and the outer door.

They complained.

"How is it possible... how to measure the actual combat level?"

"The water here is too deep, we can't grasp it!"

"It should all depend on the suzerain's mood..."

"Our Tianhong sect can't escape the ten thousand year law of unfairness!"

"Which sect is not like this? As the sect master, how can a bowl of water be equal?"

They sighed and could only follow Ye Zhao to the designated location.

You can see a huge monster suddenly appearing in front of you.

They all scratched their heads in surprise.

"I just passed by this morning, when will there be an extra ring?"

"It must have been arranged by the suzerain!"

Everyone was not very interested, and no one from the outer sect expected to enter the inner sect.

Ye Zhao has lived two lifetimes, and it is easy to see their thoughts.

"Don't worry, this group arena must be fair!"

"Even if the strength is different, as long as you have strong combat ability and solid foundation, you can become an inner disciple!"

He said forcefully.

But the dense disciples below didn't take it seriously.

The old man who heard the news also rushed over.

He leaned into Ye Zhao's ear and whispered, "Sect Master, if we can't be fair, I'm afraid it will make the disciples feel cold!"

If you want to judge the level of actual combat, you can still have a bowl of water. Even if it is a strong man with incredible strength, it is difficult to observe it with the naked eye.

Even watching actual combat with one's own eyes, it is difficult to guarantee personal strength.

After all, the people who are fighting are not necessarily of the same strength as each other.

High-level disciples are gearing up, and have already made plans to enter the inner sect.

But Ye Zhao raised the corner of his mouth and pointed to the majestic Supreme Ring standing beside him.

"With this baby, it's easy to identify their actual combat capabilities!"

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

"With just one arena, can we recognize our actual combat ability?"

"Why did the suzerain lose his wisdom? Was he bewitched?"

"I'm afraid it's not that quackery is a bluffing fake?"

"It's over, the suzerain must have been deceived!"

Everyone's words fell into the ears of Ye Zhaohe and Ye Lao.

Yelao looked distressed, afraid that his long-term reputation would be wiped out today.

Then he coughed twice, "The suzerain is afraid that you will damage your foundation if you cultivate for too long, so he made a joke and asked you to combine work and rest!"

The doubts on the faces of the disciples dissipated, and the eyes that looked at Ye Zhao were full of reverence.

Ye Zhao frowned, "No! The Supreme Arena can test your actual combat ability!"

He looked at Yan Nansheng who was standing at the head of the crowd.

"Nan Sheng, come up."

Yan Nansheng didn't say a word, he absolutely trusted his master.

Without hesitation, he stood at the top of the ring.

With a click, the ring rose several meters, and then black and white shadows condensed out, and in an instant, they fought fiercely with him.

There was no shadow of swords and swords in the arena, so fast that it was hard to catch with the naked eye.

The tricks played by black and white shadows are beautiful!

The strength cannot be underestimated.

Yan Nansheng struggled to win the group arena, but afterward, another black and white shadow condensed out.

There were nine more figures, and finally it was completely black.

Only then did Yan Nansheng walk down the ring with a face full of exhaustion, his muscles and bones softened, and it was almost by willpower that he could stand still.

Ye Zhao took out a cup of essence-enhancing dew and handed it to him.

Looking at the celestial energy condensed on the celestial dew, Yan Nansheng didn't care so much, and gulped it down.

Only then did I catch my breath.

"Master, this thing... this thing is real, it's a treasure!"

He has been conquered by this supreme arena!

The yin and yang figure on the ring has no physical strength at all, it is an infinite perpetual motion machine.

He has a mortal body and can only fight against him with all his strength.

Ye Zhao nodded in satisfaction, Yan Nansheng made a good sample!

He patted him on the shoulder and took out a glass of Xianlu appreciatively.

"This is a reward for you. You will continue to fight in the ring in the future."

"After hitting five yin and yang shadows, you can get a cup of fairy dew."

Yan Nansheng got excited, his eyes lit up.

The exhaustion from fighting in the arena just now dissipated.

Xianlu can condense the aura in the meridians, allowing them to better absorb actual combat experience and achieve enlightenment faster.

"boom!"

A thunderbolt slammed down and hit him.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, but after a while, he gained a level of realm.

He looked at Ye Zhao in disbelief.

"Master! You really found a good baby!"

Not only can you test your actual combat ability, but you can also rely on Xianlu's assistance to have a greater chance of breaking through the epiphany!

This kind of thing is simply more effective than the panacea in the world of cultivating immortals!

The disciples behind were all looking at this scene, shocked.

Even Ye Lao, who was still suspicious just now, felt remorse in his heart.

But the curiosity about the supreme arena is even more important!

"This thing... can be used at any level of strength?"

He has been stuck in the current state for a full ten years without breaking through the bottleneck.

Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows, "I don't know about that."

Yelao swallowed his saliva, curiosity forced him to jump onto the ring, but unexpectedly there was a bang on the ring.

Another five meters was raised, and the base of the arena became much thicker.

Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows.

It turns out that the reason why the arena rises is to add a thicker base so as not to damage the structure of the arena.

After all, immortal cultivators of different levels of strength have different destructive powers on the ring.

What kind of clever craftsman is able to make this thing so fine!

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a crackling sound, and it could be seen that Ye Lao was in the arena, fighting to the death with Yin Yang Ying.


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