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The gray-robed high-ranking god dispersed all his strength, slowly turned sideways, and made nine turns to ascend the mountain path.
Xuan Jiuqu raised his head proudly, squeezed past the superior god, and climbed all the way to the top. The audience in the distant mountains who saw this scene were all in an uproar, and there were also many good-natured laughters among the exclamations.
It¡¯s past? Is this how you can pass the level directly without fighting?
This is the second person besides Gongsun Zhi, and the second person in this round to pass directly.
People actually know that those disciples of the legendary level are too perverted. The choice of the gray-robed strongman guarding the mountain is a wise move to assess the situation. If he relies on his own strength and blindly intercepts, then he will end up being inadvertently defeated. The patient Xuan Jiuqu gave him a painful meal and lost face.
But choosing to give up in advance like this can actually highlight his knowledge, broadmindedness and tolerance.
The discussion in the mountains had not stopped yet. At this time, everyone watching the battle saw Gu Wumo smiling and patting the shoulder of the high god opposite him. He politely thanked him and went straight up the mountain.
The interceptor opposite Gu Wu Mo actually did not take action, but chose to let him go directly.
Gu Wumo, a disciple with an unorthodox look on his face, was equally proud. He did not think that surrendering the enemy without fighting was something worthy of showing off.
However, the discussion among the mountains was about to explode like a boiling pot.
Such a dramatic scene made the gods watching the battle feel both funny and weird.
However, this is far from the end.
Cheng Muyao, Lou Ruohou, Lie Xiu and Zu Yu stopped at the entrance of the mountain road. The gray-robed strong men opposite them all had a wry smile on their faces and politely handed over their hands, saying that they would be allowed to pass.
The opponents of these four people also chose to let them go directly.
With the examples next to them, it is not surprising that they do so.
And the most important thing is that they all know that the strength of these disciples is at the same level. If they let others go but not let them go, and offend them, they will really beat them up.
Cheng Muyao and the four others also proudly boarded the dragon ladder and walked straight up.
When walking up the mountain path, Lou Ruohou curiously turned his head and glanced at Zhou Lu on the dragon platform.
The uproar in the mountains was deafening.
It was too majestic and overbearing. Seven people in a row went up the mountain directly. Seven disciples in a row directly scared away the strong guarding the mountain and let them get the quota directly.
It is worthy of being a legendary strong. They are not fighting, and they also let the audience see the emotional emotional. There were too many people cheering and shouting for them.
This is the privilege and pride of a legendary disciple.
On the dragon platform, eight disciples went up one after another, and seven of them successfully climbed onto the dragon ladder. Now, only Zhou Lu is still standing there.
Zhou Lu stood helplessly at the entrance to the second mountain road on the left. The gray-robed strongman opposite had an extremely ordinary figure and appearance, with no more obvious features. Standing there, it would be easy to blend in with the crowd without being noticed. However, , but the surging energy in this man was so powerful that Zhou Lu could faintly feel the smell of flame fluctuations from him.
That kind of aura is like fire and magma flowing continuously.
Zhou Lu coughed lowly. Seeing that everyone else was getting out of the way, but the strong mountain guard opposite him had no intention of giving up, Zhou Lu reminded him carefully:
"It's my turn."
The gray-robed high god opposite nodded, took two steps forward, showed his hands, and asked calmly: "Okay, come up, how many moves do you think you can hold on under my hand?"
Zhou Lu was stunned for a moment. His head turned red and his face was swollen. He lowered his voice and asked, "Why, won't you let me go directly?"
"Go directly? Why do you?"
The strong man in gray robe didn't care about Zhou Lu's face at all. He didn't shy away from speaking at all, and his loud voice could be heard clearly by many people.
These words caused a sudden silence in the mountains, and then there was an uproar of laughter in the audience.
At this level, the mountain guard had no intention of letting him go directly.
In the Lower God Realm, those who can cultivate the power of laws can be regarded as legendary figures.
In this game, there are a total of eight legends with the power of lawDisciple, these eight people are attracting everyone¡¯s attention, and everyone is vying to see their grace and domineering power.
There was no suspense for the first seven disciples. The strong man guarding the mountain let them go directly. However, when they arrived at Zhou Lu, his opponent not only did not let him go, but also looked very disdainful and asked him if he thought he could survive. A few moves. Anyone in Zhou Lu's position would definitely be extremely embarrassed.
¡°If Lou Ruohou is allowed to be here, would he dare to ask this just because of that gray-robed strong man? Lou Ruohou had already rushed over and killed him with a single blow, leaving him without his armor.
However, the strong man in gray robe dared to say this to Zhou Lu. Isn¡¯t this bullying?
However, it is not considered bullying. Those seven people rushed over based on their own reputation and prestige. How could Zhou Lu not show his prestige?
Listening to the ridicule in the mountains, the faces of those in the Merchant Alliance turned red, and there was a deep sense of shame and helplessness in their hearts.
Even the seventh-level sect masters in Yunmo Continent felt the same way, and the faces of those sect masters were all full of sarcasm.
Zhou Lu¡¯s face turned cold.
Fighting and breaking through levels are natural. You can¡¯t blame others. Since you won¡¯t let him pass, then let¡¯s fight.
Zhou Lu took a step forward and said, "In that case, please!"
The green-shirted patrolman retreated with a smile, leaving the Longtai battlefield to Zhou and Lu. The mountains slowly became quiet again, and everyone looked extremely interested.
The first official battle of the second round of the finals took place among legendary disciples like Zhou Lu. This was so exciting. Everyone was waiting to see what kind of strength and methods Zhou Lu had.
The strong man in gray robe opposite coldly cupped his hands and said loudly: "There is a limit of thirty moves. If you stick to it, you can pass the level. I hope you have the strength to survive."
"Come on, stop talking nonsense."
Zhou Lu put his palms across his chest and shouted, since the situation has forced us here, we can fight if we want to fight. Zhou Lu has experienced many battles in his life. He is still afraid that he will not succeed in this battle.
"good."
As soon as the voice of the gray-robed superior Shen Shen on the opposite side fell, he suddenly took a mysterious step forward. It was like a stream of light passing over the surface of the lake without even a ripple. Only a faint light was seen on the lake. With a flash, the strong guard appeared directly in front of Zhou Lu.
With an explosion, the gray-robed strongman's fist was struck by lightning, and a mysterious fireball hit Zhou Lu's chest with endless fluctuations.
The power in this punch made Zhou Lu feel the crisis of life and death.
At this moment, the hair all over Zhou Lu¡¯s body stood up, his scalp was numb, and he felt aversion to cold all over his body. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com