Lord Luomen is good at using talismans, but it is a pity that his talisman kung fu has not yet mastered, and he can only deal with ordinary strong people. Once he meets an opponent who is slightly stronger than him, he will not be able to match.
When both of them were defeated, they both met a young black-robed monk.
The young monk showed them respectively, the "Fire Storage Pill" that can replace real fire, and a powerful "Flame Talisman".
"Fire Storage Pill" and "Flame Talisman" are exactly what the two of them have dreamed of. What's more, they are currently competing in martial arts, and they will never miss these two good things.
So, under the guidance of the young black-robed monk, the two received information from a mysterious senior.
Under the guidance of these two pieces of information, after hastily expressing their thanks, the two eagerly led their disciples to look for the senior
After more than an hour.
Lu Fan turned around a lot, and finally returned to where Si Wanyue and the others were.
"Junior Brother Lu, why did you come back only now?" Si Wanyue hurried forward, with a worried look still on her face.
"Senior brother Lu, we have been waiting for you for more than an hour." Liu Dawei also stepped forward, frowning.
Before, he took two disciples and spent half a stick of incense to find out the rules of the competition. After returning here, he waited for more than an hour before Lu Fan came back.
"Sorry, I just walked around the whole valley, so it took a lot of time and kept you waiting." Lu Fan apologized.
"Whwhat? You took a little over an hour to visit the whole valley?" Liu Dawei was shocked.
Si Wanyue was also surprised.
It would take at least three hours to cover such a huge valley with only two legs.
How could it be possible for Lu Fan to visit the entire valley in just over an hour?
"Maybe everyone already knows the rules of the reward conference and the martial arts competition?" Lu Fan didn't explain much, but walked aside and sat down.
"Junior Brother Liu has found out, we all know." Si Wanyue came to him and sat down.
She knew that Lu Fan was very skilled, and some things were inconvenient to say in this crowded place, so she stopped asking about what happened just now.
Liu Dawei also understands this.
He also followed Lu Fan and sat down.
"That's good." Lu Fan nodded.
"Senior Brother Lu, it's getting late, and it's going to get dark soon. Should we first go to the camp area on the left side of the valley to find a place to stay?" Liu Dawei asked.
At night, you can still compete on the high platform.
It's just that the monks have been fighting all day, and at night, everyone basically returns to the camp to rest and recover their spiritual power.
Therefore, at night, there were not many monks in the high platform area.
"At this time, there is still more than half an hour before dark. Taking advantage of this time, we can participate in two competitions and raise the martial arts level to the third level." Lu Fan said confidently.
"There is only half an hour left, is there still time to participate in the two competitions? In addition, at this hour, the weaker sects have basically returned to the camp to rest, and only the stronger sects are left in the high platform area. I want to win against them , it's not that easy." Liu Dawei frowned.
"Junior Brother Liu makes sense." Si Wanyue nodded. She looked at Lu Fan and asked, "How sure are you that you can win?"
"Ninety percent." Lu Fan said with certainty.
"Ninety percent?"
Si Wanyue was shocked.
However, she trusted Lu Fan very much. Since Lu Fan said that he was 90% sure, he must not be joking, so she immediately nodded and agreed, "Okay, I will do as you say."
"Since Brother Lu has such confidence, we will follow you." Liu Dawei also nodded, he also had confidence in Lu Fan.
He continued to ask, "Which high platform are you going to challenge?"
"Platform No. 600 and Platform 703 to the west, we will go to these two high platforms to challenge." Lu Fan said quickly.
He went on to add, "The sects near these two high platforms are not too strong. With our strength, we can definitely win."
Si Wanyue and Liu Dawei were surprised.
They didn't expect that Lu Fan not only took a very short time to visit the entire valley, but also observed it so carefully, even the numbers of the specific high platforms and their attachedThe situation of ?? is known so clearly.
This also made them more confident in Lu Fan.
"Okay, let's go to that high platform." Si Wanyue nodded without hesitation, "Junior Brother Liu and I will go to the challenge on the 600th platform first, and after the end, we will go to the 703rd platform."
Before entering the valley, she and Lu Fan discussed it. If it is absolutely necessary, Lu Fan must not show up. As for the competition on stage, she is responsible for it all.
Liu Dawei nodded in agreement.
"Time is running out. We must split into two groups and challenge on stage at the same time. Only in this way can we complete two competitions within half an hour." Lu Fan shook his head.
"What? Divide into two groups and challenge on stage at the same time?" Liu Dawei was amazed.
In their team, only Si Wanyue is a strong Nascent Soul, and everyone else is only at the Golden Core Stage, or even at the Foundation Establishment Stage. Once the troops are divided into two groups, their strength will be even weaker. How can they still win?
"Lu Fan, do you want to play in person?" Si Wanyue asked quickly via voice transmission.
In her opinion, if Lu Fan wants to split into two groups and win the competition at the same time, it will be possible only if Lu Fan plays in person.
"I can't show up for the time being. You and Junior Brother Liu will each lead a team of disciples to the stage. You will participate in the challenge on platform 600, and Junior Brother Liu will participate in the challenge on platform 703." Lu Fan said via voice transmission.
"Junior brother Liu only has the sixth level of Jindan, how can he win if he leads the team?" Si Wanyue frowned, and said via voice transmission.
According to the information obtained by Liu Dawei, all sects who come to participate in the competition, no matter how small the sect is, have more than one Nascent Soul expert. It is almost impossible for a team led by Jindan monks to appear on the high platform.
Once there is a team composed of Jindan monks, the sects that come to challenge will probably collapse the high platform. This is equivalent to a free level, and who will miss it?
"Don't worry, Junior Brother Liu is just going to challenge, not the first one to come on stage, accepting the challenge from others, there will be no problem." Lu Fan waved his hand.
"But their strength?" Si Wanyue was worried.
"I will let them win, don't worry." Lu Fan smiled lightly.
Seeing that he was so persistent, Si Wanyue didn't say anything more, but nodded in agreement.
Immediately afterwards, she told Liu Dawei what Lu Fan meant.
Upon hearing this, Liu Dawei's entire face turned pale instantly, and his pupils were even more frightened.
The competition on the high platform is fatal. With his lowly monk, how can he withstand the flying sword of the strong Nascent Soul, and how can he get down the high platform alive?
If he didn't know Lu Fan's character, he would definitely think that Lu Fan was setting him up and wanted him to die.
Liu Dawei had a bitter face, and immediately prepared to plead with Lu Fan not to let him lead the team on the field.
"Whoosh!"
Before he could speak, Lu Fan threw out a small storage bag and said a word to him.
"This can this really work?" Liu Dawei held the small storage bag, and the panic on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by doubt.
"Don't worry, as long as you do what I say, you will definitely win the competition." Lu Fan nodded affirmatively.
"Okay, then I'll go out and give it a go." Liu Dawei's eyes flickered a few times, and a look of nervousness and excitement soon appeared in his eyes.
If he can win a competition with a mere Golden Core cultivation base, then this victory will definitely cause a sensation in the audience, and it will definitely make him proud for the rest of his life.
Si Wanyue was curious.
She really wanted to know what Lu Fan had said to Liu Dawei, and what was in the small storage bag?
However, there were still many monks staying around, and the doubts in her heart must not be uttered, so she had to suppress her curiosity and obey Lu Fan's arrangement.
After the discussion was completed, Si Wanyue led all the members of Dishamen towards the high platform to the west.
Although they are on the edge of the west, if they want to reach the two high platforms mentioned by Lu Fan, they have to walk at least half a stick of incense.
In this way, they have even less time left.
After half a stick of incense, they first came to the high platform No. 600.
The competition on this high platform is coming to an end.
Competing two sides, one side has only the last two monks left, the other three monks have died tragically on the high platform, and the remaining two monks have also reached the end of their strength, and they can't last long at all.
On the other side, only one monk was lost, and the remaining four monks were all imposing and full of evil spirits.
Among these four people, one is a Nascent Soul eighth-level powerhouse, and the other three are also Nascent Soul fourth-level cultivation bases, and their overall strength is extremely good.
While controlling the flying sword, they leaned forward and slammed at the two monks fiercely.
"II vote"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
The two monks had already reached the end of their violence, and before they lasted five breaths, they hastily abandoned their swords and prepared to surrender.
It's a pity that the actions of the two were still one step too late. Before they could fully say "surrender", they were chopped into several pieces by the opponent's flying sword. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)One is a Nascent Soul eighth-level strongman, and the other three are also Nascent Soul fourth-level cultivation bases, and their overall strength is extremely impressive.
While controlling the flying sword, they leaned forward and slammed at the two monks fiercely.
"II vote"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
The two monks had already reached the end of their violence, and before they lasted five breaths, they hastily abandoned their swords and prepared to surrender.
It's a pity that the actions of the two were still one step too late. Before they could fully say "surrender", they were chopped into several pieces by the opponent's flying sword. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com