Chapter 43: Test Bench No. 36

The life and death platform is a place to resolve the life and death grievances of the sect disciples, and there is no way to resolve the contradictions.
But if the disciples of the same sect need to learn from each other, it is naturally impossible to go to the stage of life and death if they are only superior in strength.
The place where Zongmen competed is where these disciples went.
In the Vientiane Sect, near the foot of the mountain to the west, there is a vast plain on which there are arenas of different sizes.
These arena, which is better than the trial, are all made of steel rock, which is extremely strong.
Not only that, there are formations above each arena, similar to the life and death arena, which isolates the barriers between the stage and the stage, so as to prevent the aftermath of the soul power of the competition on the arena from disturbing the disciples watching the battle.
Moreover, these formations have the effect of strengthening the arena.
"What, Liu Ming changed the venue to the 36th competition platform?" At the entrance of the competition place, Lei Gan frowned as he watched the report from the disciples of Ben Lei.
The competition platform in the competition area is of different sizes, and even has a venue that can accommodate tens of thousands of people.
This huge competition platform is called a battlefield arena by the disciples.
The thirty-sixth competition platform is such a battlefield arena.
Lei Qian's face became cold, he had already guessed in his heart, and turned and walked in the direction of Lin Qian.
At this moment, Lin Qian stood in front of Bai Ren, Ye Lin, Ye Long, and Ye Feng. Their elective courses just happened to be vacant, and they could come to watch the game.
"Senior Brother Lin, why do you always have trouble to come to you?" Bai Ren looked at Lin Qian in front of him, somewhat funny.
When he first came to Vientiane Sect in the past, many of the Outer Sect disciples, thinking about why he became a disciple of the Emperor of War, came to trouble him.
At that time, Lin Qian swept the entire outer door with his powerful strength, no one was invincible, and everyone was completely convinced.
However, the outer sect didn't bother him, but the inner sect disciple came to him frequently.
"Isn't that why Lei?" Ye Lin exclaimed when she saw the people walking towards them.
When they arrived at the place of competition, Lin Qian had been separated from Lei Gan temporarily, so they didn't know the relationship between them.
"Boss, something is wrong." Lei Gan came up to call Lin Qian, causing Bai Ren and Ye Lin to drop their jaws in shock.
They remembered that the Lei Qian in front of him was so arrogant, how did he become Lin Qian's younger brother in a blink of an eye?
Lei Gan's sudden arrival caused Lin Qian to be puzzled: "Why, isn't Liu Ming coming? If so, save trouble."
"Not so, but that Liu Ming changed the venue and said he was going to the 36th competition platform. That competition platform is what we call the battlefield arena." Lei Gan shook his head and explained to Lin Qian carefully.
Lin Qian frowned, and said impatiently: "What is this guy doing? If he says to change it, I must accept it?"
"That's right, according to the rules for capturing the places in the ancient relics, before the challenge begins, the venue and the way of the competition are determined by the challenger, and the challenged must accept it." Lei Gan was also helpless.
"What breaks the rules? The brain that sets the rules was kicked by the donkey?" Lin Qian complained extremely dissatisfied with this.
Lin Qian's words made Lei Gan look embarrassed: "This time the rules of the Medieval Relics Challenge, it seems that the Emperor Zhan asked the sovereign to do this."
"..." Lin Qian, who was originally full of resentment, froze, and laughed dryly, "You didn't hear what I said, you didn't hear me, you know?"
After that, Lei Gan led Lin Qian's people and walked towards the many disciples of Ben Lei Department.
"This is the disciple force I have formed, and I'm running to the Lei Department." Lei Gan spread his hand to Lin Qian and motioned to dozens of people around him.
Lin Qian looked at the dozens of people in front of him, and looked at Lei Gan a little strangely: "No, I remember the Lei Department who cheered you last time in the life and death battle, let alone two to three hundred people."
It seems that Lin Qian would have expected this question, Lei Gan gave a wry smile, and immediately said: "Since you were defeated in the battle of life and death, I still recognize you as the boss, and many people have left."
"A bunch of clutters, thinking that Senior Brother Lei lost to you, in fact, his strength is not good, and there is no power in the top ten at all."
"Yes, they think Senior Brother Lei deceived them, only in the name of his grandfather Lei Heng, which is actually very weak."
The dozens of people left in Ben Lei's Department also made their voices heard.
"Fart, I think your true combat power now is more than enough to rank ninth." Lin Qian snorted and solemnly said to Lei, "Don't be hit by this. It's not that you are weak, but I am too strong. ."
Seeing Lin Qian's serious face, saying that he was too strong, everyone couldn't help laughing.
"Brother Lin Qian, you really don't know how to be ashamed." Ye Lin covered her mouth and said amusedly.
Lin Qian spread his hands and said naturally, "Don't believe me? Ask Lei Gan, am I too strong."
"It's not just too strong..." Lei Qian sighed with emotion when thinking of the twelve-layer soul halo on Lin Qian's body, "It's simply a monster!"
"Let's go, go and see what the No. 36 competition platform is like." Lin Qian waved his hand and walked ahead first. Lei Gan followed closely, and the others hurried to follow.
Lei Gan, who was walking beside Lin Qian, said in a low voice, "Boss, do you have a way to hide the halo levels of soul light?"
"Well, that's right!" Lin Qian nodded and looked at Lei Qian beside him, "If you suppress your strength, you can also suppress the number of soul halo levels, but if you burst out with all your strength, you can't hide it."
Lei Qian was also relieved when he heard that it could be hidden, and then he said in a deep voice: "The Middle Ages ruins are going to be right away. The boss's terrifying layer, it's best not to expose it."
"Why do you say that?"
"If Sheng Tianzong knows that your talent is so terrifying, the boss, you will definitely take advantage of the opportunity of the Medieval ruins to strangle you before you grow at all costs!" Mention Sheng Tianzong, Lei Gan gritted his teeth.
"In order to ensure their strongest position, the geniuses of other forces, once they seize the opportunity, Sheng Tianzong will destroy him by any means."
Lin Qian nodded in agreement with Lei Gan's words.
Tyrant Daomen is now more and more like Shengtianzong's doglegs. If Bashancheng had not given Shengtianzong's advice, Lin Qian would not believe him if he did not believe Shengtianzong's instructions.
Lin Qian had also heard of the dirty tricks in Shengtianzong secretly.
"I hope that when Shengtianzong's disciples have their eyes on the Middle Ancient Ruins, it is best not to provoke me." Lin Qian pressed his voice and said solemnly, "Otherwise, Shengtianzong could only cry on this visit to the Middle Ancient Ruins. go back."
"Is that the No. 36 competition platform?" Suddenly, Ye Lin's exclaimed voice from behind made Lin Qian look forward.
Ahead, a ring one foot above the ground, blocked the way.
The spacious arena is large enough to hold thousands of people to compete on it. And above the ring, there is already a crowd of black people waiting for something quietly.
Seeing Lin Qian and the others stepping into the ring, the bald youth headed by these people provocatively hooked their fingers at them.
"Which is Lin Qian, step forward!"