Thousands of people swarmed into the mountains and forests, and there were calls all over the place.
"Crash what? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"
"Obviously you hit me!"
…
Smart people are not in a hurry, and it’s not about running fast to win. It’s not worthwhile to catch up for a short while.
"Let's go." After a large number of people entered the forest, Yan Wugui greeted.
"Um."
I don't know if there is any special arrangement in the forest here, but not long after entering, the crowd slowly dispersed. At the beginning, I could still see my fellow travelers, but as I walked away, there were fewer and fewer people, and at the end I couldn't see any of them.
In this situation, Lu Mingshu and Yan could not return. They have different origins, and they are afraid of being seen through by others.
Not long after, they encountered a test - a monster blocking the way, and then just killed them all the way.
Every time a monster is killed, a ball of energy will escape and be injected into the card symbols issued during registration.
This is how the sea of clouds ranks. The contestants who enter the third rank will be ranked according to the energy in the card symbol.
With the strength of the two of them, it was easy to kill them all the way.
However, they are easy, others may not. Thousands of people signed up for the sea of clouds debate, and a total of 500 people were able to enter the third stage. That is to say, there is only a 10% pass rate for the outer stage. Most of the contestants will be eliminated in this stage.
There are two rules in the sea of clouds debate, one is that no one will be held accountable for killing someone, and the other is that the energy in the card symbol can be transferred. This also made the competition turn into a brutal fight in the end.
Seeing the corpse on the side of the road, Lu Mingshu lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Yan Wugui sighed: "How many dials is this?"
"Third." She replied lightly.
Along the way, this is the third battle scene they encountered. In the beginning, most of them were injured, but here, only corpses are left, which shows that the fighting has become more intense.
Gu Xia's contest was almost over, and it was rarely so tragic. Especially in the major sects, most of the trials that disciples participate in will solemnly declare that no one can be put to death. If there is a suspicion of intentional murder, the consequences will be very serious—such as the Tianmen dispute. If Lu Mingshu failed to prove his innocence at that time, probably will be disqualified.
But in this world, fighting is very encouraged, and human life is not taken seriously at all.
"Let's be careful, if you encounter a fight, go around it." Yan Wugui said.
Lu Mingshu shook his head lightly: "I'm afraid not."
Yan Wugui was surprised: "Why?"
"How many monsters did we kill just now?"
Yan Wugui tilted his head and thought for a while: "Twenty or thirty?"
"It's twenty-seven, divided into one point, thirteen and a half per person."
"Then?"
"How long has it been since we encountered a monster?"
Yan Wugui thought for a while, "Is it two quarters of an hour?"
"Three quarters of an hour." Lu Mingshu corrected, "Based on the previous frequency, it is very likely that there will be no monsters behind."
Yan Wugui thought of something and let out an "ah".
"Since there are no monsters behind, how will the winner be decided? Four to five thousand people, in terms of the energy in the talisman, it is impossible for you to enter the third rank with thirteen and a half, right?"
It took Yan Wugui a long time before he said: "You mean, the Holy King's Palace made such a rule to encourage contestants to fight each other?"
Lu Mingshu nodded.
"This is troublesome." Yan Wugui murmured, "If we want to enter the next round, we must participate in the fight."
"Yes. Taking us as a reference, the average value is very likely to be fifteen when we come here. If you snatch one token, you will double it to thirty, and if you snatch two, you will get forty-five. Those who participated in the snatching, It will only accumulate more and more, and in the future, it is possible to grab one or hundreds more. Calculated by the simplest superposition, the ones that can enter the third gear must have more than a hundred spirits in the card."
"..." Yan Wugui sighed, "So, the two of us, at least a dozen or so?"
"If you're lucky, you don't need a dozen, just one is enough." For example, robbing the unlucky guy who has already killed all the way.
"All right… "
Just as he was speaking, Yan Wugui suddenly felt his foot trip, and immediately the blade unsheathed, and slashed across with a "shua".
"Qin—" the clashing sound sounded.
With a sound of "shua", the leaves were scraped, and something fell from the top of the head.
Lu Mingshu rolled out, and the Moon God Sword radiated a clear radiance, but it slashed on a soft object.
Both of them retreated with one blow, back to back in defensive postures.
"My heavenly net!" A scream.
When they looked up, people ambush appeared one after another.
The one who shot at Yan Wugui was lying in ambush at the top of the tree, and was repelled by him at this time.
What was aimed at Lu Mingshu just now was a large golden net, and the two led each other.
At this time, one of them was holding the golden net that had been torn open by the Moon God Sword like a mourning concubine.
Seeing this situation, the two of them understood. These three people ambushed here, one sneaked up and distracted Yan Wugui's attention, the other two used gold nets to catch Lu Mingshu, if they were caught, if Yan Wugui cared, they would be able to take away their cards without bloodshed Talisman, even if he doesn't care, he can win the few with more.
Unfortunately, they found the wrong person. Look at Lu Mingshu's young age, not only is he strong, but he also has a sharp knife in his hand, so he can destroy their treasures as soon as he makes a move.
"Dare to break my heavenly net, go to hell!" The cultivator who had destroyed the treasure rushed forward with a murderous look.
Seeing this, the other two rushed forward to cooperate.
Yan Wugui let out a "tsk", why are the people here so rude? If there is a disagreement, they will be beaten and killed.
That being said, he was merciless in his actions.
"I am one and you are two." Lu Mingshu said calmly, "Call me if you can't beat me."
"Hey! Is it not good to let me deal with two so confidently?"
"So, call me if you can't beat me. Can't you beat me?" She glanced sideways.
Seen by her eyes, Yan Wugui rushed forward, "Of course I can beat him!"
The corner of Lu Mingshu's mouth slightly curled up: "This is the end."
The two of them were distributing tasks like no one else, and the encirclement was extremely popular: "When we don't exist? Court death!"
It turned out that the person who wanted to die was obviously themselves. After a quarter of an hour, the three fled, leaving behind three cards.
Yan Wugui wiped off his sweat and said, "The cultivators here are not weak!"
"En." Lu Mingshu responded, picked up a talisman, and shook it lightly. I saw clusters of energy escaping from it, each split into two, submerged into her and Yan Wugui's. The three talismans were separated, and the two of them each gained thirty balls of energy.
"If this is the average level, if we want to get into the second tier, we have to work hard." With her and Yan Wugui's strength, in Gu Xia, when encountering a mid-level warrior in the Fusion Realm, they can solve it with at most ten moves. . But just now, they killed for a full quarter of an hour. Lu Mingshu thought to himself, if this is the case, the fourth young master who is at the peak of strength, at least has the same strength as them.