When I woke up the next morning, the window was already snow-white, with white and tiny snowflakes falling down uninterruptedly. The whole world was framed into a beautiful picture.

Li Lu walked out of the gate and exhaled a breath of heat. He stepped on the snow and immediately made a shallow mark.

There will be two duels today, which is relatively critical for Li Lu. He greeted Yang Peng and walked towards the temple just a moment. The sacrifice and refining [Five Elements Beads] last night consumed a lot of his energy, but the sleep for a night was basically replenished.

Today's battle is obviously not too easy, but there is no pressure at all.

Soon, he came to the temple.

Fang Fang, an outer disciple who had been waiting in the temple early, saw Li Lu, immediately stepped aside. They saw Li Lu's strength and naturally did not dare to escape from prison at all.

Feeling the slightly awe-inspiring look of the people around him, Li Lu subconsciously touched his nose without caring much. As soon as he walked in, he saw four larger arenas, with four deacons standing in it, motionless.

This semi-final was obviously more eye-catching. Not only Elder Wanshan was there, but also the more than ten seats below him were young men and women wearing two gold edges plated.

With just one look, Li Lu already knew that these people were powerful monks in the Dharma Realm. A monk's cultivation level could reach the Dharma Realm, and he was an unprovoked person. Seeing these people talking to him, Li Lu couldn't help but hold his mind, his eyes passed by them, and turned to look at the other contestants standing aside waiting for the stage.

Hequan, Yi Chen, Song Chuhong, Wu Ma Xuxiu, Wang Ming, Xu Rui, Pan Shenghua!

All those who were concerned about him were powerful monks who entered the ranks of the eighth-ranking ranks. Li Lu had always kept his attention to these people, but what the [Eye of True] could see was just some appearances. How could these people have some unique skills that they had never performed.

Walking forward, Hequan turned his head and smiled reservedly at Li Lu. Perhaps because he was like Li Lu, he was a disciple of the outside world, so he paid more attention to Li Lu than anyone else.

Seeing Hequan smile at him, Li Lu shrugged. He might have had any communication with these people, so he simply stood at the place where Hequan was and looked into the distance without looking sideways.

"Yi Chen, Wu Ma Xu. If these two people meet, you have to be careful. It is said that these two are both direct descendants of the elders, and their strength is not careless!"

After hearing what Hequan said, Li Lu couldn't help but look at the two of them.

Yi Chen is a young man who is only fifteen or sixteen years old. He is wearing a blue shirt and a thin sword straddles his waist. He looks very weak. However, it is not difficult to see from the thin sword he wears around his waist that this person is the most common sword cultivator in the Qingyi Gate.

Sword cultivator is the most common profession in the five continents, and aims to pursue supreme strength. If you look at it according to the words in the game, this guy is just a pure dps.

Wu Ma Xu, who was standing beside Yi Chen, was a little older, but he did not have any weapons on him, but it was difficult to see what he was majoring in.

"Yi Chen?"

Li Lu recited the name in his heart, and suddenly remembered what his father said to him before leaving Qingxi Academy: "If you meet someone with the surname Yi, please stay away!"

Until now, he didn't know why. However, when he thought about it carefully, he could find some eyebrows. When he was young, Mr. Xu also came to Qingyi Sect to participate in the election. After returning, he was seriously injured, and his tendons and veins were broken, and he had no idea from the level of the ninth level of training to the second level of training.

The reason for this can be imagined!

"Dad has any hatred for this Yi person?" Li Lu murmured, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. If this is true, he would have to avenge his father!

Seeing Li Lu's appearance outside the sky, Hequan knew that he was not interested in talking to him. The eight people stood for a long time, and then the deafening roar of war drums came slowly when they arrived.

The sound of dongdongdongdongdong seemed to shake everyone's heartstrings. The sound of drums this time was obviously different from the previous few times. It carried this sense of fighting spirit and instantly resounded throughout the temple.

"Wow—"

A tide of cheers came from the temple, obviously feeling excited for the next good show.

"The competition begins!!"

From afar, the vigorous and powerful words of Elder Wanshan had already been passed, and a few simple syllables announced the beginning of the semi-finals!

Four arenas, four crystal balls began to rotate rapidly, and the names of eight people flashed back and forth in them. One second, two seconds, three seconds...

It stopped just a moment.

"Wu Ma Xu, Wang Ming. Come on stage."

"Hequan, Yi Chen. Go to the stage."

"Xu Rui, Pan Shenghua. Come on stage."

"Song Chuhong, Li Lu. Come on stage!"

Wow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow, swow.

As soon as the four deacons finished speaking, everyone was already standing on the arena, at an astonishing speed. The semi-finals will lay the level of their status. Everyone has put in full force, so naturally it is impossible to be careless.

Character: Li Lu, Level: 11, Occupation: Qi training man (Qi Condensation Realm), Strength: 69, Intelligence: 3, Agility: 25, Enlightenment: 9. Health: 360, Mana: 250. Experience: 132/9800.

After glanced at his character attributes, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Lu's lips, and he had such great confidence in this battle.

Looking at Song Chuhong, who was wearing a blue dress, with a nice face, holding a jade fan, glanced at him. When his hand moved, the [Yuyan Sword] was already in his hand.

The deacon elder glanced at them lightly, waved his wide sleeves and shouted: "Start!"

With a whoosh, Song Chuhong didn't say a word, but he ran straight towards Li Lu without saying a word. With a wave of his jade fan, a sharp wind blade suddenly attacked Li Lu!

With a choking sound, the [Fish Intestine Sword] scattered the wind blade into the air with one blow.

Li Lu licked his dry lips, and his eyes flashed with a flash of shimmer, "I'm very strong!"
Chapter completed!