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Chapter 546 It Feels So Good to Win Lying Down

"Zhenjun Huiying, are you really from Tianyuan Continent?"

True Lord Wu Hao asked again without giving up.

Zhuzhu nodded: "There is nothing to hide. Although our Tianyuan Continent is not as prosperous as the Ziyun Continent, it is not a barbaric and uncivilized place where people drink blood. On the contrary, the people are simple and simple, and the monks work hard in cultivation. I

He is just the most ordinary of the many cultivators in Tianyuan Continent who are practicing hard."

True Lord Biyang couldn't listen anymore, turned around and rolled his eyes silently, expressing his disbelief.

Who doesn't work hard to cultivate? But can cultivating immortals only rely on hard work to become a strong person? Can one aspire to the Great Dao?

Obviously it's impossible.

What Zhenjun Huiying said was no different than what he didn't say, and only that fool, Zhenjun Wuyou, believed her nonsense.

But he never thought that his every move would be watched by his Taoist companion Qingbo Zhenjun.

"Are you dissatisfied with sister Hui Ying?" Zhenjun Qingbo has always admired strong female cultivators. After seeing Zhuzhu's strength, he immediately regarded her as his idol. He wished he could pull Zhuzhu to become a sister immediately. Who can

Zhi, however, saw his bad man silently rebelling behind his back.

Qingbo Zhenjun did not give him any face on the spot, and even grabbed his ears and asked him to apologize to Zhuzhu.

Zhuzhu couldn't laugh or cry about this.

If Lord Biyang is like an arrogant old child, then Lord Qingbo is the tiger mother who specializes in treating arrogant children.

Under the anger of True Lord Qingbo, True Lord Biyang immediately put away his arrogant and awkward character and stopped being too well-behaved.

Perhaps it is the complementary personalities of Biyang Zhenjun and Qingbo Zhenjun that make them so loving.

Two months later, the first round of qualifiers in Fenghe City was finally over.

There are only 3996 Nascent Soul Masters who have entered the first round of qualifying.

Nearly 20,000 people were eliminated at once, which shows how difficult it is to succeed in five games in the first round of qualifying.

There are 1,003 left-body masters left, which is also less than one-fifth, and the competition is also very fierce.

Of the three Wu-Ku Zhenjuns, only Wu-Kuang Zhenjun and Biyang Zhenjun entered the second round. Qingbo Zhenjun successfully defended four games but lost two games in a row and did not enter the second round.

Zhuzhu originally thought that Qingbo Zhenjun was almost able to enter the second round and would be sad for a while.

Unexpectedly, half a month later, in the audience of the second round of qualifying, Qingbo Zhenjun not only bought a ticket to watch the game, but also excitedly cheered for her and Biyang Zhenjun.

There is no look of loss or sadness at all.

It seems like she is overthinking it.

Zhuzhu chuckled. Qingbo Zhenjun's mental endurance was far stronger than she thought.

The second round of qualifiers is very simple. The Nascent Soul Master selects the top 1,000 people to enter the third round of qualifiers, while the Out of Body Master selects the top 500 people to enter the third round of qualifiers.

This time it is no longer a two-on-one duel in the ring to determine the winner, but a group battle mode.

There are a total of one hundred arenas set up here for the Nascent Soul Lord Preliminary Tournament. On each arena, about forty people are randomly assigned to stand on the arena based on the number of people.

Regardless of whether the forty people in each ring are in alliance or fighting alone, as long as there are only ten people left in each ring, the ten people standing in the ring will be considered successful and enter the third round.

It can be said that it is very direct, brutal and fast, and it takes less than a day to eliminate nearly 3,000 people.

Before taking the stage, True Lord Wu Hao prayed over and over again to be assigned to a ring with Zhuzhu and True Lord Biyang, so that they could form an alliance and persevere until the end.

However, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Not only were the three of them not in the same ring, but they were also in the same ring. Wu Hao Zhenjun had no choice but to randomly find two people on the ring to form an alliance within the limited time before the start of the game.

But how reliable can such an alliance be? Naturally, Zhenjun Wu Yao did not dare to hand over his back to them. The result was that there was not much difference between an alliance and a non-aligned fight alone. He worked in vain and was almost killed by his allies in the end.

Knock him off the ring with a sneak attack.

Fortunately, True Lord Wu Hao didn't dare to really trust them and kept paying attention to their actions. When they wanted to sneak attack him and knock him off the ring, they immediately noticed and fought back. Instead, he accidentally hit him and became one of the ten people who stayed in the ring.

Once entered the third round of qualifying.

Zhuzhu also successfully entered the third round.

She is not very lucky this time.

The monks in the ring where she was were busy killing people, busy beating people, and pushing people down, but they just turned a blind eye to her.

No, it's not that I turn a blind eye, I just look at her occasionally and don't turn my head to attack others, as if she is some kind of savage beast, not even daring to get close.

As a result, those monks who fought hard fell off or died on the stage, but she entered the third round unscathed and bored.

This is the most relaxing time since Zhuzhu’s fight.

I don't know if the monks were deliberately avoiding her, or if they thought she was nothing to fear and prepared to attack at the end. As a result, they left her at the end and easily won.

Zhuzhu is not a murderous person, and she will try her best not to get blood on her hands. I have to say that it feels really good to win.

The monks who entered the third round changed to the brown wooden sign representing their identity.

This time only Zhuzhu and Wu Hao Zhenjun successfully entered the third round.

True Lord Biyang was besieged by a group of people and almost lost his life. Fortunately, he jumped off the ring and saved his life when his life was hanging by a thread, but he suffered serious internal injuries.

"The Zheng family and those people from the Fantasy Sect have gone too far."

Qingbo Zhenjun, who was sitting in the audience, clearly saw the process of the Taoist couple being besieged. She was so angry that she wanted to rush to the ring.

Fortunately, her sanity is still there. If she disrupts the Hero Ranking Qualifiers, she and her Taoist companion Biyang Zhenjun will not only be kicked out of Fenghe City, but will also be condemned by everyone, and their sect Piaomiao Pavilion will also be criticized.

She could only hold it in for the rest of her life. When she saw True Lord Biyang escaping from death, she gave up her thoughts, but she still felt depressed in her heart.

"The battle for the hero list is so cruel. Don't be angry with me. It's not worth it."

True Lord Biyang was naturally very disappointed and unwilling. With his strength, if he could compete in a one-on-one or one-on-two match, he would have a high chance of entering the third round of the qualifying rounds. Even the finals were not hopeless.

But they happened to meet the Zheng family and those from the Fantasy Pavilion who were colluding with each other. They also knew that he was very powerful, so they worked together to kill him in order to reduce one competitor. Although True Lord Biyang had an awkward temperament, he could handle it alone.

Let go of others.

He predicted that his life would be in danger if he pushed hard enough, so he gave up the competition and jumped off the ring without hesitation.

But no matter how unwilling and disappointed he felt, it had become a fact. He could only advise Qingbo Zhenjun to look away from it like he did.

"I just can't swallow this breath."

Qingbo Zhenjun slammed the table, and the thousand-year-old yellow pear wood table immediately turned into powder and piled on the ground.

"If you can't swallow it, you have to swallow it. This is not our Piaomiao Pavilion territory. Who allowed the Zheng family and the Qianqian sect to have so many people? We can only admit defeat."

Piaomiao Pavilion is a small and unpopular sect on the Ziyun Continent. The entire sect has less than 5,000 people, and only the couple has the strength to participate in the battle for the hero list.

The overall strength of Fantasy Sect and Zheng Family is actually on par with Piaomiao Pavilion.

However, there were five people from the Fantasy Sect participating in the hero list competition this time, and three of them passed the first round of qualifying. Two people from the Zheng family passed, and luckily they were assigned to the same arena.

Faced with the siege of five Nascent Soul Dzogchen Lords, True Lord Biyang had no choice but to give up the game to save his life.

"Who says you have to admit defeat!"

Zhenjun Qingbo's eyes flashed: "Zhenjun Wuyou and sister Huiying have entered the third round. With their strength, they can definitely crush the people of the Zheng family and Fantasy Pavilion. I will talk to sister Huiying later.

, let her be more aggressive when she meets people from the Zheng family and the Fantasy Pavilion. As long as no one from the Zheng family and the Fantasy Pavilion can advance to the finals, it will be a relief for us."

"We are not related to her, so why should she help you?"

True Lord Biyang was unwilling to trouble True Lord Huiying, "Qingbo, there is no point in fighting for this moment's energy. It is better to go back and practice hard, and get up from where you fell two hundred years later."

Qingbo Zhenjun shook his head in disapproval: "I didn't ask sister Hui Ying to help me for nothing. She came from Tianyuan Continent, where the spiritual energy is thin and materials are scarce. I guess there are no other treasures for self-defense except the natal magic weapon. The two of us have been practicing for so many years.

Savings, I can give her some of the treasures we have accumulated as a reward."
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