Chapter 618: The Phoenix Clan's martial arts competition begins, Li Yuanjian watches the battle
During this period, what the Third Saint Son said was confirmed, in addition to the Four Saint Sons, many people came to knock on the door.
Facing Jiang Shuo, who suddenly joined with a vague background, these Phoenix elites showed surprise, testing, or simply wanted to provoke him to get information.
Jiang Shuo met many young geniuses from the Phoenix tribe and summed up their character, and they were all very proud.
The nine primitive races include the five human-god races and the four beast-god races. They are all super-large races inherited from ancient times. Jiang Shuo is curious about what the other eight are like.
The martial arts competition between the three sects of the Phoenix Clan will begin soon.
Jiang Shuo was led to an empty basin in Neizong Continent.
Any martial arts platform built can no longer accommodate strong men of this level to compete, only a vast world can do it.
The huge basin is surrounded by hills. There are seats for watching the battle on the hills. Those participating in the martial arts competition can hear the order of their own battles and can jump directly from the hills to the basin martial arts field.
Jiang Shuo was also arranged to rest on a hill. Ye Guyi and a group of foreigners selected to watch the game were also there, including Feng Qing'er, Mu Qingluan, and Ling Cai'er. people.
They are all good players who are not weak, and they are worthy of more cultivation by the Phoenix Clan.
With the help of his strong eyesight, Ye Guyi could distinguish the vertical and horizontal auras on the hills surrounding the basin.
She sighed with emotion: "The scale of this kind of martial arts competition is much larger than what we had before. I think it is only comparable to the divine selection contest organized by the God Realm."
To support it When the Supreme Realm experts competed, the Phoenix Clan not only selected a basin with a diameter of at least one hundred thousand miles as the arena, but also used their great supernatural powers to lay out barriers, move hills, and plan the race schedule. This big news was compared to the original Soul Master Competition. Up, it was like a small witch.
Only the Divine Conference in the God Realm can compare.
Mu Qingluan and the other two people watched on the side, recalling the various competitions they had when they were still in Dou Qi Continent, and nostalgic for the past.
However, they are no longer the protagonists at the meeting, and it is difficult for them to intervene and speak.
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Although this three-sect martial arts competition is only within the Phoenix Clan, the number of people is still over 10,000, and this is still under the age limit.
The Phoenix Clan is a large group, and the strong members of the Clan have been traveling abroad since they were young, and many of them have never met each other.
Therefore, there are microphones stationed on each hill, responsible for introduction and communication.
On the hill where Jiang Shuo was, the maid of the Phoenix tribe who acted as a mouthpiece introduced:
“This time our Phoenix tribe has a total of 11,000 spiritual cultivators, among whom are those under the supreme realm. There are 10,862 people, 136 people in the supreme realm, and two people in the earth supreme realm."
"There are eight rounds in the initial stage of the martial arts competition, and only 1,200 people are left in the first round. , there will be five winners in the final round."
"The clan elders of the Supreme Realm do not need to participate in the first three rounds. If you are willing, sir, your slave can help you convey your wishes to the general control office."
Jiang Shuo waved his hand, "If you want to participate, remember to let me know when you come to my show."
The maid in a slit robe raised her head after hearing this, "Are you sure? You are already a second-grade supreme. There is a high probability that the opponents are just some strong men who are difficult physically, spiritually and spiritually.”
Jiang Shuo nodded to show his understanding and did not explain much.
Seeing this, the maid had no choice but to send his name to the general control office.
After a while, the sound of fighting resounded from all over the basin below the hill, and the surging roar of the collision of spiritual powers came.
Half an hour later, Jiang Shuo was told to go to the Ding Yi area, which was his playing field.
Jiang Shuo left through the air, and soon saw a young Phoenix tribesman. His spiritual power was greater than his physical strength. He was in the ninth realm of the world, which was roughly equivalent to the semi-saint level of Dou Qi Continent.
The moment this Phoenix tribesman saw his opponent, he was stunned for a moment.
Blinking his eyes suspiciously, he stared in disbelief at the space crack that had just been eliminated.
The Great Thousand World requires someone above the Supreme Realm to tear apart the void. Doesn’t it mean that the Supreme Realm does not participate in the first three rounds? ?
Does the Supreme Realm still value the prizes in the first three rounds? ?
“…”
Jiang Shuo really likes it.
According to the three saints, the reward for the winner of the first round is a spiritual elixir. Those people from the Phoenix Clan looked down upon him, but his clone liked him, and now he was very poor.
"Let's start." Jiang Shuo said.
Hearing this, the Phoenix tribesman opposite, who was in a difficult spiritual realm, looked desperate.
He gritted his teeth and took out his secret weapon, a medium-grade artifact - the magic pestle, and slammed it forward
The pestle was one foot long and covered with dense red lines. , it is powerful when swung, and it has tens of millions of tons of force in one blow, enough to shake the mountains.
Thousands of miles around the basin, there was trembling.
This also attracted the attention of the elite clan members of the Phoenix Clan on the distant hill.
Several young supreme powerhouses were surprised. They felt the same situation along the breath and cast their eyes one after another.
How could the Supreme Realm participate in this mere first round?
Playing house?
The Third Holy Son and the Fourth Holy Son, who had met Jiang Shuo once, quickly recognized the former and introduced him to the people around him as a guy recommended by an unknown clan elder.
The Third Holy Son did not expect that Jiang Shuo actually ran to compete with a group of Three Difficulties for the rewards of the previous rounds, and was shocked.
The Fourth Saint Son's face was full of indifference, his eyes became more and more contemptuous, and he looked down upon this kind of behavior of competing with the 'dog' for food.
In his eyes, those tribesmen with low strength are just future slaves, no different from dogs.
After all, he is the Supreme, but to do such a thing of lowering himself, foreigners are indeed despicable.
Jiang Shuo ignored the sarcasm and ridicule on the distant hills and gently stretched out a palm.
The golden thunder condensed in the palm of his hand and burst into brilliant golden light. He grabbed the demon pestle that could shatter the mountain with one claw, snatched it away, pushed it forward, and pushed it forward with a gentle palm.
The spiritual power equivalent to that of a semi-saint is difficult for a strong person. He was suddenly hit by a huge force. With a muffled groan, he was shot backwards for dozens of miles and was defeated.
Jiang Shuo glanced at the long pestle in his hand and threw it back, "It's not bad, try harder next time."
The former quickly took the thing, breathed a sigh of relief, and left with fists in his hands. .
The next game started soon. It was still a spiritual difficulty. Jiang Shuo defeated him three times, five times and two times. After giving him some advice, he also let him leave.
Then, there was a physical martyrdom...
Not long after, the news that a Supreme Realm man had become a "vegetarian abuser" quickly spread throughout the surrounding hills.
More and more eyes are on Jiang Shuo.
About a hundred miles away from the hill where the Three Saints were, a beautiful woman looked at the conspicuous place on the field and let out a surprise.
“Why is this guy here?”
The speaker is Li Yuanjian.
She considers herself a businessman and travels all over the world, how could she miss this grand event.
Although Long and Phoenix were at odds, Li Yuanjian, who was not very popular in the Dragon Clan, became the only clan member of this generation who could associate with the Phoenix Clan.
Next to Li Yuancun was the Nine Saints of the Phoenix Clan. When she saw the former smiling as brightly as the clear wind and clear moonlight, she couldn't help but ask: "Sister Seventh knows that person?"
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