Just when Su Sanniang was still entangling with Li Lingwei, Pu Zixuan had already arrived in front of the towering red wall of Xunmen. After looking at it, he asked Cai Yunzi a question that was exactly the same as Su Sanniang: "Is this wall the second level? Should I jump over or break the wall?"

Cai Yunzi's answer is also very official: "As long as you don't use the flying or earth escape technique, how can you pass it, it is 'Eight Immortals will show their magical powers across the sea'."

So Pu Zixuan also looked up at the height of the red wall, and judged that he could not jump past it, but said without any fright: "It seems that the competition project designed by Master Li is really fair. This kind of thing that I can play while standing can not stop me at all, and it just makes up for the time I was delayed in the first juncture."

"Is that so? Then I have to congratulate you in advance." Cai Yunzi kept a polite smile.

So, Pu Zixuan used gestures to signal Cai Yunzi to retreat. After the latter retreated to a safe position, Pu Zixuan summoned the Dragon King of the Star River, and then leaned back to a sufficient extent.

"Balong Hunyuan Poke!"

This time, the Balong Hunyuan Break, as Pu Zixuan's purification power increased, it also produced a more terrifying explosive power than when he was in Jiangxi. From Cai Yunzi's perspective, a loud noise came from where Pu Zixuan was, and then it was shrouded in a flying dust.

The dust dissipated, and I saw that the red wall in front of Pu Zixuan had not only opened a hole, but the hole was so huge that it was five or six feet in width and height.

"Oh, it's so amazing..." Cai Yunzi walked over while applauding.

Pu Zixuan was in a good mood and joked: "Master Li won't blame me for destroying this way, right?"

"How could it be? This are only used once." Cai Yunzi smiled disapprovingly and asked, "How much power did you use in this attack just now?"

Pu Zixuan calculated and said, "It's about 80% or 90%."

Cai Yunzi nodded and said, "As far as I know, no one can do this level among the other seven contestants. At present, there is no news that the contestants have passed the second level for the time being. Therefore, at present, you should be at the first place." Then, he also sent a blessing and said, "Congratulations."

The two of them immediately went through the hole. They saw an open area behind the red wall, hills, woods, flat ground... all kinds of terrain were available, and as the pace progressed, they could gradually hear the breathing of the wild monster "Hahaha".

Pu Zixuan stopped immediately and asked in confusion: "Examiner, why are there monsters in the stadium?"

Cai Yunzi smiled easily and replied: "Don't worry, in order to test the players' strength, Yang Zipeng has captured about a hundred wild monsters in the past four years and put them behind this wall. As for how many wild monsters they will encounter on the way to each stadium, it depends on the players' luck. As for the 'Tao can be told, it is a kind of inexplicable will that heaven will help in the dark."

Pu Zixuan thought of something and asked again: "Will Master Li wait in the center of the arena, aren't he afraid of the wild demon attacking him?"

"After this wild monster land was taken over, there was a river surrounding the center. The wild monsters in the field were all beasts and could not fly or swim, so they would not pose a threat to the central area and the outside world." Cai Yunzi stopped and reminded friendly, "By the way, Yang Zipeng, Huo Zhizhang and Meng Ting have also passed the second level. Are you sure there are so many questions to ask?"

At this time, a ball of black mist floated in the air, from far to near, from top to bottom.

This black fog was the mysterious monster that rescued Shadali at the foot of Mount Song.

Unfortunately, Meng Ting didn't know how terrible it was. He pointed at the Black Fog and asked Zhen and Taoist: "Didn't you say that even the wild monsters in this stadium can't fly? Is this floating monster considered flying?"

Zhen and Taoist were asked, but they were puzzled and said: "Strange, Master Xuanling did say that the wild monsters caught by Yang Zipeng were all ordinary monsters and did not have special abilities..."

While talking, the black fog had already floated in front of Meng Ting, and a foul smell came from the fishy smell.

"Forget it. Once you meet it, kill it is not a big deal." Meng Ting sniffed and shouted, "Hit up the mountain and shock the tiger!"

As the giant hammer appeared in his hand again, Meng Ting shouted loudly and rushed into the black fog without fear.

At this time, the black fog stopped moving, and after a while, it slowly floated back, but there was no Meng Ting in the original position, leaving behind the Taoist monk with the Taoist 2 inconspicuous mind.

"No, this thing seems to be not the monster that should have in the stadium..." Zhenyu Taoist realized the seriousness of the problem and shouted into the black fog, "Meng Ting, Meng Ting, where are you?"

No one answered, and the surroundings were silent, and even the demonic sound was gone.

The black fog continued to slowly rise. When it came to the shade of a locust tree three feet high, suddenly, Meng Ting's scream came from the black fog.

In the surprised gaze of Zhen and Taoist, Meng Ting's body fell from the black mist without any breath and hung on the branches of the locust tree. His hands and head had no support, and he drooped weakly like soft noodles, while his eyes were white and blood was spitting out of his mouth, as if he was ignorant of life and death.

"What's going on?" Zhen and Taoist immediately jumped to the branch, carried Meng Ting's body with a fishy smell to the ground, stretched out his index finger with his right hand and looked at his nostrils, then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I just fainted..."

When I looked at the black fog again, it was gradually moving away from the northwest, and there was no intention of asking for trouble with the Taoist.

Soon, the monster in the black fog heard a woman's thoughts: "Mingyou, why are you going to Duimen?"

Mingyou, the name of the Black Mist body, immediately responded: "That guy from Duimen is a little threat to Huo Zhizhang, I have already gone to get him done."

"You idiot, don't care about Pu Zixuan from Xunmen, why do you go and care about a fourth-place fool?"

"Haha, Shadali, I don't have three heads and six arms, so how can I care about that? Also, don't be excited, am I rushing towards Xunmen?"

When he said this, Mingyou had already arrived at the Qianmen track and happened to meet Huo Zhizhang who was coming quickly.
Chapter completed!