"My name is Cao Tian..."
"My name is Cao Tian..."
"My name is Cao Tian..."
In the primitive wilderness, Cao Tian's voice kept ringing. Whenever he says this sentence, he will definitely get a gem. The young warriors who heard his words were either killed or took the initiative to hand over the gems. Anyway, they were no match for Cao Tian.
While others are still worrying about ten gems, Cao Tian's Qiankun Ring already contains five hundred and thirty gems. Those warriors at the top of the Qiankun Realm were no match for him. Even if several of them joined forces, they would not be able to defeat Cao Tian. His strength is obviously a level higher than other peak warriors of the Qiankun Realm.
The real geniuses have all passed the battle of talents, and the only one who is truly special is Cao Tian. His talent is obviously the worst, and he can only light up one gem. But his strength is ridiculously strong, and other peak Qiankun realm warriors in the primitive wilderness are no match for him.
"What's going on with this little guy? Talent and strength seem to have nothing to do with each other!"
The master of the Fengwang Palace naturally noticed Cao Tian, because Cao Tian's performance was so outstanding. And every time before taking action, you have to introduce your name. The master of the Fengwang Hall knew everything that happened in the primitive wilderness, so he had listened to Cao Tian's self-introduction countless times.
From the top of Tongtian Mountain, young warriors were thrown out one by one. Those who did not choose the battle of life and death have been thrown out first, and those who are coming out now are the ones who lost their gems in the primitive wilderness. Being able to come out was already considered lucky. After all, many young warriors had died in the primitive wilderness.
Three full days later, the battle of life and death finally ended, and there were only more than two hundred young warriors who walked out of the primitive wilderness. A full four thousand young warriors participated in the battle of life and death, but only a few were left, mainly because of Cao Tian.
The other young warriors received ten gems and stopped taking action. They could pass the test anyway. Even if you take action once in a while, it would be good to have a dozen gems in your hand. Cao Tian is different. His Qiankun Ring now contains 1,638 gems.
"Hand over all the gems you got, and then join them in the second battle to become kings!"
One by one, the young warriors took out the gems they had obtained. Originally, they looked proud. After all, four thousand young warriors walked into the primitive wilderness together, but only two hundred of them successfully entered the second battle. But when they saw the gems Cao Tian took out, they all turned to stone.
"How can there be so many?"
"No wonder only a few of us passed the test, but he eliminated more than a thousand people by himself!"
"I remember him, wasn't he the one who just lit up a gem?"
In the first level, Cao Tian tested his talent and only lit up one gem. He was laughed at by countless people. But now, among the more than two hundred people who passed the customs, no one dared to laugh at him. In three days, more than a thousand peak Qiankun realm warriors were eliminated. How strong must Cao Tian be
"Congratulations, you can join them in the second battle of becoming kings, the battle of understanding!"
The battle for the title of king is not a simple decisive battle. The first battle is about talent, and the second battle is about understanding. As the words of the Lord of the King's Palace fell, all the young warriors present felt that the surrounding scenes were changing.
"A painting will appear in front of each of you. If you can understand that painting, you can return to the real world!"
The picture that appears in front of everyone is different. Although it is a battle of understanding, it is of great benefit to them. If they can understand that painting, they will definitely be able to make further progress in martial arts. The second battle tests your understanding. The higher your understanding, the sooner you can understand the painting and return to the real world sooner.
What appeared in front of Ling Dao was a sword, a sword drawn with ink and wash. It's sharp, sharp, and irresistible. It doesn't look like a drawn sword at all, but like a real sword. What surprised Ling Dao even more was that this sword seemed to be alive and had its own wisdom.
"How to understand with a sword?"
The Master of the Fengwang Palace made it clear that only by fully understanding what is happening in front of you can you return to the real world. But how to understand, how to understand thoroughly, and what the standard is, the master of the Fengwang Palace did not say. Anyway, the Master of the Fengwang Palace must have his own criteria for judging, but others don't know it.
The painting in front of the Great Demon God is a palm with clear veins. It's like the palm print of a peerless powerful man left in the void. Without thinking much, he directly used the Heaven-Shading Hand Seal and slapped it towards the palm.
He didn't think about how to gain enlightenment, but prepared to destroy the palm. It's a pity that that palm seems to be able to accommodate everything. Even the great devil's big hand seal that covers the sky cannot damage it in the slightest. The Great Demon God was not discouraged, but continued to take action.
In front of Diewu's eyes, an extremely majestic figure appeared. He was holding a golden war sword and looking in all directions. She didn't think about understanding this painting, because she knew that the figure on the back was her father. When she was very young, her father died, and her mother followed him.
Her father was extremely talented and was already a big shot in the heaven even before he was a hundred years old. It turns out that her family is also one of the top powers in the heaven. Unfortunately, her family was destroyed, and she was sent to the Sword God World, where she managed to escape with her life.
"What a terrible spear!"
The painting Bai Qi encountered was a sharp spear. Even standing in front of this painting, he felt pain on his skin. The second battle to become king was obviously much more difficult than the first battle. After all, the battle for talent was just a test, while the battle for understanding left them clueless.
In front of Man San Dao was a large sword, with an unforged edge, as heavy as a billion, as if it could crush the sky. In front of Tuntian is a real dragon, which can call for wind and rain, and swallow mountains and rivers with anger. In front of Nalanxiu is a folding fan. If you fan it casually, it can fan people tens of thousands of miles away.
"I see!"
Ling Dao murmured, and then reached out to touch the sword. The originally sharp ink sword now looked like a well-behaved pet, nuzzling Ling Dao affectionately. Then, the sword drawn in ink and wash disappeared.
As soon as he raised his hand, he condensed the Yuanshi Origin into a sword, which was exactly the same as the sword drawn in ink and wash before. Originally, his sword intent was just sharp enough, but now it went one step further. After reaching the Qiankun realm, he rarely used sword intention because other sword cultivators also mastered sword intention. In a duel, sword intent and sword intention can cancel each other out.
Things changed in the future. His sword intention was like an ink painting, ever-changing, not as rigid as before. If he were to fight against the sword cultivator again, his sword intention would be of great use. He benefited a lot from the battle of understanding in the Fengwang Palace.
"I didn't expect that you would be the only one to realize it!"
After Ling Dao realized it, he woke up and returned to the real world. The master of the Fengwang Palace felt something, and then said with a smile. The talent battle in the first battle of the title of king shows that Die Wu has the strongest talent. The battle of understanding in the second battle of the title of king shows that Ling Dao has the strongest understanding.
"It's just a fluke!"
After Lingdao said something modestly, he stopped talking. His previous understanding made him understand the three swordsmanships of character in the sword pavilion more deeply. In his mind, he constantly deduced the three sword skills of character. If he can master all three swordsmanship skills, his combat power will definitely be raised to another level.
"I used to think about adopting the best of hundreds of schools of thought and realizing my own unique swordsmanship. But later, I didn't even practice the swordsmanship of my previous life. It seems that I have gone astray. Even if I can't display my strongest skills, With power, I can still practice, and only in this way can I find my own way!"
After thinking everything through, Ling Dao felt that the spiritual platform was clear and his thoughts were clear. His will power has been greatly improved, and he has directly mastered the three levels of will. Just a battle of understanding made him gain so much. Fortunately, he participated in the battle to be crowned king.
The second person to wake up was the Great Demon God. Unlike Ling Dao, he did not calm down to comprehend, but just kept attacking the palm. However, after attacking more, he became enlightened, so he returned to the real world.
Seeing Ling Dao who had woken up, the Great Demon God was not surprised. As early as when he taught Ling Dao the Heaven-Shading Mahamudra, the Great Demon God understood that Ling Dao's understanding was frighteningly high. If the Supreme Golden Eyes were fully opened, I'm afraid there wouldn't be anyone in the entire heaven with a better understanding than Ling Dao.
The third person to wake up was not Tuntian or Bai Qi, but Mr. Wuqing. In the first battle to win the title of king, the ruthless young master performed mediocrely, but in the second battle he finally showed his genius level. After he saw that Ling Dao and the Great Demon God had woken up, their expressions did not change.
Afterwards, the young warriors woke up one by one. The battle of understanding also had standards, but the master of the Prince's Palace didn't say it. The master of the King's Palace only plans to select two hundred people, and all the rest will be eliminated, and then the third battle for the King can be held.
When Diewu woke up, one hundred and thirty-nine people had already woken up. There was still sadness on her face, but she kept her head down so others didn't notice. She didn't do anything before, but she also understood the painting.
"Okay, two hundred of you can compete in the third battle to become kings, and the others will be eliminated!"
When the two hundred people in the field woke up, the master of the Fengwang Palace opened his mouth and said. With a flick of his sleeve, except for the two hundred people who woke up, the rest were thrown out by him. There were originally about 6,000 people who entered the Fengwang Palace, but now only 200 people remained.
"The first battle tests your talent, the second battle tests your understanding, and the third battle tests your strength! I'll give you a day to rest, and the third battle will officially start tomorrow!"