Chapter 363 Reincarnation

Although he knew that he was likely to be eliminated, Song Shaoyue did not intend to give up. Even if he lost, he would have a good fight with the strong among his peers.

"Yuqi, are you all right?" Looking at Xia Yuqi's face, who returned to her, Luo Batian couldn't help saying.

"It's okay." Xia Yuqi shook her head. In the final, the weakest are the eight-star martial arts. Although they are only eight-star martial arts, their strength is not worse than the warriors at the peak of ordinary martial arts. Compared with so many talented warriors, Xia Yuqi is just a few people at the bottom. Although she knows that she is very likely to lose, she still did her best.

"Don't worry, even if you can't enter the ten holy places, I believe there will be other sects willing to accept us." Song Shaoyue smiled.

The assessment of the top ten holy places finally recruited only the first 1,000 warriors, and there are still 6,000 or 7,000 warriors left on the field. These warriors have passed the qualifiers of the top ten holy places. In fact, their strength and talent are not one. I'm afraid that after today's game, many sects will begin to look for those talented warriors.

"Um~" Xia Yuqi nodded, but he didn't care much about it. Qin Zheng was already a five-star martial artist and had great prestige throughout the Zhouwu Dynasty. It can be said that if he hadn't entered the sect with the strong man of King Wu, it would not be attractive to Xia Yuqi.

In fact, in the final, the situation of many warriors and Xia Yuqi are very similar. Most of them have powerful masters, and even some warriors have strong clans behind them, which can make them like those top sects. They may not like other sects.

The competition has been held for nearly 20 consecutive days, and more than 700 people who have finally succeeded have also been confirmed. More than 90% of them are strong Wuzong. After all, after so many competitions, the weak martial artists have long been eliminated.

Among the group, Chu Li and Luo Batian successfully entered the top 700, and in the end, Wu Zhen failed in the last competition and entered the reincarnation battle. Although Song Shaoyue passed the first round, he met a one-star peak Wuzong in the second round, which also ended in failure.

However, even so, Song Shaoyue received an invitation from a top sect of a high dynasty. There was a strong man in this sect, which made Song Shaoyue quite moved.

The reincarnation war is huge on a huge ring. More than 700 people stand together. The Wuzhen of the one-star Wuzong seems a little inconspicuous. Among this group of people, his strength can only be regarded as medium.

"I have come to this point. I'm only one last step away. I have to stick to it anyway." A look of perseverance flashed in Wu Zhen's eyes. The royal family of the Zhou Wu Dynasty has been passed down for thousands of years. This time, he finally reached the last level. As long as he passed the reincarnation war, he could enter the ten holy places. At that time, the royal family of the Zhou Wu Dynasty will certainly be strong for decades or even longer.

"Among this group of people, those guys are the strongest." Before the reincarnation war, Wu Zhen also had some understanding. Many of the warriors in this group of reincarnation are at the level of great martial arts. Of course, there are also many martial arts sects, including the existence of three or four-star martial arts sects. These people are not lucky enough to meet a stronger opponent. For example, one of the three-star Wuzong was eliminated by Luo Batian, and a two-star Wuzong was defeated by Chu Li.

"Fight first and hide in the one-star Wuzong."

"In the melee of hundreds of people, even the four-star Wuzong will never dare to be too flamboyant."

There are more than 700 melees, and the strength of many martial artists is not much different. The four-star martial arts sect looks powerful, but in fact it is nothing. The really strong is the group, so before the start of the game, Wuzhen joined a team of more than 50 people. Most of the martial artists here are composed of martial artists from the southwest. We have had some communication with each other.

"Reincarnation, let's begin!"

With the voice of the elders on the high platform, the so-called cruel reincarnation began.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

As soon as the old man's words fell, there was a loud noise from the ring. Almost every team was composed of 40 or 50 warriors. Most of the teams chose to attack those great martial artists at the first time, and there was a loud noise from the ring.

A Taoist figure was blown out by the terrible force, and dozens of people attacked together. Once defeated, although there was a weakening of the battle array, there were still many warriors, and even warriors died directly in the ring.

It's only one step away from entering the ten holy places. In order to enter the ten holy places, all the warriors are crazy. Constantly releasing their own attacks.

With the passage of time, the eliminated warriors are also beginning to increase. Those teams only composed of great martial artists have almost been eliminated. Even if there are some great martial artists, with their strength and *, they have joined the team of Wuzong. Although they are in the melee, they are the first An attacked target. However, after a scuffle, some martial artists of great martial arts remained.

"What a cruel reincarnation!"

Looking at the bloody ring, Song Shaoyue frowned. Just a few short breaths, there were more than a dozen genius warriors who died in the ring, not to mention those who were seriously injured and knocked off the ring.

"It's cruel, but this is also their own choice." Chu Li shook his head slightly.

In fact, the geniuses who can get to the last step are not much different in strength. In the reincarnation war, they are not particularly talented warriors. After all, those real geniuses can't enter the reincarnation war at all. Reincarnation is more about luck. In terms of strength, even the nine-star Wuzong is also likely to be eliminated. After all, even the nine-star Wuzong can never stop the joint attack of more than 700 talented warriors. Even if it is not, the huge strength is enough to make him fall from the ring.

And the reincarnation battle was announced by the old man who presided over the assessment before the beginning, but no warrior was willing to give up.

"There are less than 400 people left. We must stick to it." Looking at the martial artists who have swept away from the ring, Wu Zhen's face has also become solemn, and no one who can persist in the melee until now is weak.

"Kill!"

On the ring, the shout of killing sounded. All the warriors are not fighting in a group, and the rest of the warriors are not weak. I'm afraid that there is no victory or defeat in one or two hours. In the end, if they fail, it is very likely that one group will fail. Naturally, some warriors who think they are not weak will not do so.

Wu Zhen's feet and his body swayed slightly, and he went towards a one-star Wuzong. He was very clear that it was okay to deal with the warriors below the one-star Wuzong with his strength, and he was absolutely sure to deal with those strong.

"Get out of here!"

Without the threat of group melee, those three- and four-star martial arts also launched their power, and the warriors were constantly defeated by them one by one.

"Go down!"

The power in the body was driven to the limit. At Wuzhen's feet, his body instantly appeared in front of the star Wuzong, and his hand was slapped.

"It's not that easy to beat me!"

The warrior roared, but he did not show any weakness, and his backhand greeted Wu Zhen with one palm.

"Bum~"

A low explosion was submerged in countless explosions in an instant. Wu Zhen and the figure of Wuzong shook slightly, and then the two moved and fought together again.

After a fight, Wu Zhen has to be careful of the attack of the warriors on the side. After all, no one will accept mercy except those real life-and-death friends in this ring. After all, more than 700 people can finally enter the first 1,000. Any warrior in the ring is an obstacle for them from entering the top ten holy places.

The opponent chosen by Wu Zhen also has his own plan. After a fierce fight, he gradually gained the upper hand.

"There are still about 300!" Wu Zhen has been paying attention to the number of people in the ring and can stick to it until now. None of them is weak. Unfortunately, there are more than 300 people. Obviously, there are still many, and some people will be eliminated.

"Get out of here!" Wu Zhen shouted in a low voice, and the power in his body moved crazily. The next moment, his body shook and appeared in front of the Wuzong in an instant, cutting out with a fierce sword.

"Ding~"

When the two swords met, a crisp sound of gold and iron came. The next moment, Wu Zhen's body did not retreat, and slapped the chest of the strong man of Wuzong fiercely. Suddenly, the strong man of Wuzong flew out like a broken kite and fell heavily on the open space under the ring.

As the number of people became smaller, there were fewer warriors in the melee, and the ring, which seemed a little crowded, suddenly became wider.

"Hmm?" A burly man stared at Wu Zhen. Even if Wu Zhen's strength is average, he can stick to it until now, and his achievements in swordsmanship are not bad.

"Interesting!" The burly man smiled at the corners of his mouth, and the next moment, his body moved slightly and rushed to Wu Zhen.

"It's not good!"

As soon as the burly man killed Wuzhen, he also felt that Wuzhen had always paid attention to some strong men in the ring. The burly man who killed him was a three-star peak Wuzong. Among these more than 700 melee teams, he was definitely in the top ten.

"Damn it!" Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Zhen knew that he was not the opponent's opponent and chose to escape. The ultimate purpose of the whole reincarnation was just to select more than 200 people, so as long as you finally stand on the ring, there is no difference between running away or fighting and staying.

"Want to escape?" The burly man smiled at the corners of his mouth, and a little under his feet, the long black stick in his hand swept to Wu Zhen in an instant.

"It's not good!"

Wu Zhen felt the rapid dark shadow, and his face suddenly changed greatly. His body moved rapidly, and instantly jumped into a group of star Wuzong in the melee.

"Get out!"

Seeing Wu Zhen hiding among the warriors, the burly man's face darkened, roared, and the long stick in his hand kept swinging. Suddenly, screams came. None of those one-star Wuzong were his opponents.

"This guy's strength is too strong. I'm afraid he is no less than the average four-star Wuzong. How can he keep an eye on me!" Seeing that the burly man easily defeated the obstacles he made, Wu Zhen's face became more and more difficult to look.

"If it really doesn't work, I can only escape to those places!" Wu Zhen's eyes swept through several corners of the ring, where there was a four-star Wuzong, and he believed that it was good to deal with the burly man behind him.

"The reincarnation war is over!" Just as Wu Zhen was about to fight, a thick voice came from the high platform not far away. The next moment, all the fighting sounds on the ring stopped in an instant.

One thousand disciples of the top ten holy places have been assessed!