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Chapter 43 Qualification Battle

Chapter 43 Qualification War

In the deep core of the towering Demon Mountain in the Taichu Secret Realm, one of the Demon Sound Inheritance Halls, the layers of stairs floating in the void continue to extend, with 3,333 stairs extending thousands of kilometers.

On the 1916th floor of stone stairs.

Luo Feng was wearing silver armor and stood on the stairs like a sculpture, his eyes closed and motionless, while his soul was constantly undergoing subtle transformations, and countless secret patterns merged into his soul. Suddenly, Luo Feng, who stood like a sculpture, opened his eyes, with a hint of splendor in his eyes: "Today is the day when the qualification war begins!"

"This has slowed down the inheritance of the Demon Sound God General!"

Luo Feng looked down at his feet, and there was a simple and strange long stone plate "Lof Pan" next to his feet.

"Merge!" Luo Feng's heart moved, and the Nalov tray quickly shrank and merged into his feet. The long-term refining over the past two years has finally successfully left the spiritual mark on the Nalov tray. The Luofu tray can be large or small, and can change in various shapes, and can be integrated into Luo Feng's skin or muscles and bones.

Luo Feng divided 90% of his consciousness and quickly connected to the virtual universe.

Only 10% of consciousness continues to accept the inheritance, and the speed of the cultivation of the Demon Sound God General's inheritance secret technique suddenly decreased. Before, he could advance one level a day on average, but now he may only advance one level in ten days.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

In the Taichu area of ​​the virtual universe, those cosmic, domain masters, world master guards, and a group of servants saluted respectfully!

"Um!"

Luo Feng nodded, then immediately soared into the sky and flew towards Wuka's manor.

...

Wuka's manor also became the gathering place for Luo Feng, Jiang Mo, Qianshui, Rong Jun, Lanslo, Opatra, Ai Chen, and Wuka.

"Um?"

Flying high altitude and looking downward, Luo Feng saw at a glance that there were seven other people gathered in the manor below.

"Luo Feng!"

"Come here quickly!"

The others next to the open-air dining table in the manor raised their heads and shouted, obviously they saw Luo Feng.

"Here you come!" Luo Feng smiled.

Whoosh!

He swiftly dived and instantly landed on the lawn for dozens of kilometers, walked towards the open-air dining table, and sat directly on the only empty space in eight positions.

"Luo Feng, today is the day when the qualification war is held. I guess everyone will be gathered later, but you are still slow to stop appearing. Look, everyone else has arrived at me. It's you... the slowest! Do you think I'm not good?" Wuka took a barbecue that was more than one meter long and ate a few bites, and said while eating, not knowing what kind of barbecue it was.

"Let's talk about it after you finish eating." After Luo Feng sat down, he picked up a bottle of fruit wine in front of him, pulled out the bottle plug, took a sip, and felt a sense of coolness.

At the dining table, Ai Chen, a beauty of the Dream Rope Wings clan, also held a wine glass and said with a smile: "The one with the least pressure on the eight of us is probably Luo Feng. The rest of us may be eliminated into the secret realm of heaven and earth. As for Luo Feng, it is absolutely impossible to be eliminated into the secret realm of heaven and earth."

"yes."

"The old people all broke through the sixth floor of Tongtian Bridge, and we don't have much hope."

Geniuses from all races in the universe were talking on the dining table.

"You--" Luo Feng put down the wine bottle, laughing and crying.

"So someone came the latest because it was easy." Rong Jun also teased.

"You joke with me, too."

Luo Feng shook his head. He was 100% sure that the competition in the Taichu Secret Realm would not be eliminated. However, the different strengths and goals were different. Wuka, Jiang Mo, Qianshui and others were all uncomfortable because they were about to be eliminated into the Secret Realm of Heaven and Earth, but Luo Feng's goal was to find a way to rush to the original Secret Realm and rush to the original Secret Realm...

Extremely difficult!

Even if I have my own strength at this time, I am not sure.

"Luo Feng!" Wuka looked at Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng!" Jiang Mo Ye looked over.

"Luo Feng!"

"Luo Feng!"

Rong Jun, Lancelo...one person put down his food and drink and looked over. All seven people looked at Luo Feng!

Luo Feng was stunned.

"Madman." Wuka said solemnly, "You should also know the dilemma of our newcomers, because we have just joined the Virtual Universe Company. Therefore, we are very different from that group of old people in terms of strength. Even compared with the peak masters among the 300 old people in the secret realm of the world, there is also a big gap."

"Of the eight of us, Rong Jun may be able to fight and stay in the Taichu Secret Realm, but no matter how hard he fights... he is still at the bottom in the Taichu Secret Realm. And the rest of us have no hope at all!"

A group of people were silent.

yes.

No hope at all!

There are dozens of old people in the Taichu Secret Realm and the Tiandi Secret Realm, all of whom have crossed the sixth floor of Tongtianqiao! They are inferior to those of those old people in terms of their understanding of laws and combat experience. They are destined to be eliminated. There is no hope at all. Of course they feel uncomfortable with this feeling of powerlessness.

"Of the eight of us, Luo Feng!" Rong Jun's voice was deep and he stared at Luo Feng, "Only you, only you can rush up hard!"

Eight people.

The six people had no hope. Rong Jun had a glimmer of hope to stay in the Taichu Secret Realm, but he also needed to struggle desperately to stay.

Luo Feng looked at the group of geniuses in front of him. They were all proud, but when they could not see a trace of hope of struggle, they could only accept the bitter fruit unwillingly. However, the resentment and depression in their hearts could only hope for Luo Feng, who was also a newcomer!

"Don't worry!" Luo Feng nodded slightly.

...

About half an hour later, a rumbling sound rang in the Taichu area.

"The Taichu District Cosmic Qualification War is about to begin, all of them are gathered!"

All 30 old men and 8 newcomers looked up. The voice came from the sky above Taichu District. Through the naked eye, they could see the figure in purple uniforms in the sky. Suddenly, all 38 cosmic-level members of the entire Taichu Secret Realm soared into the sky, first or later, and all flew to the purple-clothed man in the sky.

"Look, that's Crov! The strongest among the 30 old men."

"Pharmacist Yufeng!"

A group of geniuses in the air were observing each other's opponents, because they would soon fight!

Luo Feng was also observing the five people...

The five masters among the old men in the Taichu Secret Realm, the weak Sajin* Fire Dragon, Ger, Ninan, and the strong pharmacists Yufeng and werewolf Crov.

Sa Jin* Fire Dragon, the dragon's tail was sweeping, and his eyes seemed to have flames staring at Luo Feng, his eyes full of fighting spirit, and at the same time, he said: "Luo Feng, I lost last time, I will definitely win this time!" The last time he lost mainly because of his will, and he could not resist it under the pressure of Luo Feng's consciousness.
Chapter completed!
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