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As he finished speaking, a huge formation seal appeared on the ground, accommodating everyone present. However, in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the entrance of a barrier.

Wen Sheng stood in front of the crowd, squinting at the restrictions on the barrier for a moment before speaking, "The barrier is divided into five layers from the outside to the inside. The monster beasts in the outermost layer are at the Golden Core Realm, the one layer further in corresponds to the Nascent Soul Realm, the one further in corresponds to the early stages of the Out-of-Body Realm, and the monster beasts in the last two layers can reach the Divine Transformation Realm. Killing a monster will earn you a monster pill, and you'll receive one to five points based on the level of the monster pill. The top fifty in total will be the winner. Once again, the monster beasts within the barrier are all brutal and bloodthirsty by nature, regardless of their strength. Please act within your capabilities."

After he finished speaking, he covered the barrier with his right palm and formed a seal with his left hand to release the restrictions on the barrier.

There were countless restrictions, and the marks he summoned were dazzling to look at.

Lu Zhaozhao carefully observed every spell he cast. No one was repeated, and they were all complicated and tedious, and they used true energy to activate them. Judging from the expression of Chang Yu Languan beside him, even he would find it difficult to solve them.

After half an incense stick of time, the surface of the barrier suddenly began to flow like a stream, and then a small opening appeared where Wen Sheng's finger was pointing. The opening continued to expand and extend, forming a passage half a person's height.

Wen Sheng stepped back, turned around and looked at the crowd behind him, and said, "Everyone can go in."

As he finished speaking, a burly man with a green face and fangs, carrying a serrated knife on his back, stepped forward first. He bowed to the people behind him and said, "I'll go first."

After saying that, he bent down and walked in.

A few people who loved to show off shouted a few times, causing Changyu Lanshan to roll his eyes.

They started to walk in one after another. Cheng Sangjie winked at the side, and Nan Rongrui and Tushan Xixiang followed him in. Seeing this, the others also walked in.

The pressure from the eight clans was still there, and the passage that was crowded just now consciously made way for an open space as they approached.

Having been in Ming Palace City for some time, and having participated in the first round of the competition, her face had been seen by almost everyone around her, so she didn't wear a veil this time. Seeing that most of the people around her had left, she also walked in.

At the moment before entering, someone grabbed my wrist.

She looked up and met Wen Sheng's eyes.

Wen Sheng bent down slightly, making the distance between them almost the same.

The warm breath fell on his face, and Lu Zhaozhao felt a little itchy.

Previously, she was wondering why Wen Sheng and Chang Yu Languan were almost the same height, but gave her two completely different feelings when they were in front of her.

At this moment, she thought, perhaps she understood. Wen Sheng always bowed gently in front of her, and when he spoke to her, he would look her in the eyes with his bright autumn eyes. With his harmless face, no one would doubt what he said.

She had heard people talk about Cheng Sangjie being a fox before, but now, in her opinion, Wen Sheng was the fox. Not a thousand-year-old fox demon with a gleaming eye, but a fledgling little fox who inadvertently revealed his little thoughts.

For example, at this moment, he clearly had a lot to say, but all he could say was: "Be careful."

Lu Zhaozhao also stared at him with wide eyes, staring until his ears turned red. He quickly withdrew his hand and didn't dare to look at her.

This made Lu Zhaozhao feel very amused. If the competition wasn't imminent, she would have definitely played a trick on him.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at him, nodded solemnly, raised his hand and touched his head on a whim, then turned and walked towards the barrier passage.

After everyone entered, the passage closed automatically, and dense restrictions reappeared on the barrier. Frost covered the windowsill, making it mysterious and unapproachable.

Wen Sheng stood quietly at the entrance for a long time. He didn't even react when Chang Yu Languan left his side and was replaced by a man in a black robe with gold patterns.

"Are you stupid?" The man in black robe rubbed his head, but Wen Sheng pushed him away in disgust.

"You obviously had something else to say to her, why did you only say that one sentence just now?" asked the man in black robe.

Wen Sheng was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Because I'm worried that she will be angry."

The black-robed man turned to him, his face full of confusion.

Wen Sheng continued, "But when I saw her just now, I knew she wasn't angry with me for hiding my identity, so naturally there was no need to say those words."

The man in black robe shook his head. He felt that Wen Sheng's mind was getting more and more distracted day by day.

The person they were discussing, Lu Zhaozhao, was currently confronting an eight-headed giant beast.

It was neither good nor bad luck. As soon as she came in, she was randomly landed on the edge of a cliff. The only road not far ahead was blocked by an eight-headed giant beast.

Fortunately, when we first entered, we were all in the outermost layer, and the strongest was only in the late Jindan stage.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at the strange-looking giant beast in front of him.

After looking carefully, she realized that she had called the wrong head at the beginning. This giant beast was supposed to have nine heads, but one of them was chopped off, leaving only eight heads. The wound was hidden in it, making it difficult to see clearly.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at the broken wound. It was a sword wound, inflicted in one go. Although it was only a subdued Jindan-level demon beast, judging by the scar, it must have been caused by a master swordsman. After all, she wasn't confident she could inflict such a wound. Perhaps, her senior brother could match him?

Lu Zhaozhao was looking at the giant beast, and the giant beast was also looking at her.

Eight heads looked in different directions, and there was something playful about it.

But this competition was also timed. Lu Zhaozhao drew her bamboo sword and pointed it directly at the beast. The beast seemed to understand her intention, knowing that only one of them would survive. With a decisive move, all eight of its heads gathered strength.

Eight fireballs were brewing and expanding in the eight heads. Lu Zhaozhao raised her eyebrows. The scene on the cliff made her think that this giant beast should have attributes related to wind, but she didn't expect it to be fire?

However, this does not pose any problem.

The bamboo sword trembled and left its original position the next second.

The giant beast was startled, and its eight pairs of eyes looked around. The fireball rolled in all directions, making an explosive sound.

A sharp sword intent descended from the sky, aiming directly at the middle head of the giant beast.

A flash of sword light, a crack, and the giant beast was left with seven heads.

The head and neck rolled to the feet. Lu Zhaozhao looked at the sword marks on it and sighed: After all, it is still not as good as the predecessor.

He raised his sword again and charged towards the giant beast in front of him, which was roaring in excruciating pain from the loss of its head.

One sword, another sword, and another sword.

Seven sword lights fell down, and the giant beast in front of him fell down with a bang after a brief pause before he could react.

The figure was huge and heavy, and when it fell, it caused a cloud of dust to fly.

When the wind and smoke cleared, Lu Zhaozhao walked forward and confirmed that the giant beast was really dead. He aimed the bamboo sword at the place where its spiritual power gathered, and gently picked it up. A complete demon pill appeared.

She picked it up. The fiery red demon pill had some ripples on it, shining brightly in the desolate area, and seemed inexplicably lonely.