Chapter 621: Why is the Son of Phoenix Hateful
The opponents in the sixth round are slightly inferior to the Six Saint Sons in the fifth round.
It was also good luck to get here.
Jiang Shuo successfully received this round of prizes.
Including the first two rounds, there are a total of two extremely high-quality holy-grade earth pills and a spiritual-grade heavenly pill.
Amid the shocked eyes from all directions, Jiang Shuo returned to his hill and swallowed it in one gulp.
Because the clone comes from forging, this body is much stronger than the normal Supreme.
And since the cultivation level is adjusted from the body, the improvement is of course as fast as a flying sword.
Two hours later, three muffled thunderous explosions rang out in the sky. Balls of brilliance circulated around Jiang Shuo's body, and his aura stopped rising.
Looking at this scene from a distance, the proud men of the Phoenix clan felt heavy in their hearts, as they were promoted again.
Eighth grade supreme.
How?
An elixir of one level?
Jiang Shuo ignored their doubts, took a deep breath of the turbid elixir, stood up and stretched his muscles.
Then he noticed the surprised looks from the women next to him.
Except for Ye Guyi, who knew the situation, the other foreigners who came to participate in the scriptures could not conceal their strangeness.
Jiang Shuo smiled and spread his hands, "Extraordinary talent and drug-resistant constitution."
Hearing this explanation, the others smiled bitterly and nodded without asking any more questions. .
Even if the tribesmen outside the court are curious, who dares to question the Eighth Grade Supreme? After all, apart from Jiang Shuo, there is not even a Supreme Being.
The seventh round is here.
By this round, there were only twenty participants left.
Twenty people, twenty top players in the Supreme Realm, gathered on the hill in the center of the basin.
Jiang Shuo looked around and found that his strength at this time was not outstanding among them.
Among the twenty people, about seven are in the seventh-level supreme realm, six are in the eighth-level supreme realm, and the strength of five of them should have reached the ninth level.
There are two other people with high strength, most likely the Earth Supreme Realm.
Jiang Shuo fell into deep thought, there were still two rounds left, and there were five people left in the end.
That is to say, fifteen people have to be eliminated.
With his current strength, if he meets the Earth Supreme in the next round...
Thinking of this, his heart darkened slightly. He was not afraid of meeting the Ninth Grade Supreme. But the gap between the Earth Sovereign and the Ninth Grade Sovereign was tenfold, and it was not something that could be easily bridged.
But the Dragon and Phoenix Scripture must be obtained.
At that time, if it doesn't work, we can only forcefully activate the Flower of Heaven.
This body does not have the world between the eyebrows. To activate the Flower of Heaven, you can only remove the source from the body, which may lead to the ending of his collapse before the fight is finished.
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In the seventh round of the martial arts competition, lots were drawn under the auspices of an elder from the Phoenix tribe.
Before, it was only the deacon who presided over it. This time, it was replaced by an earthly supreme elder who was at a high level or even a great perfection. It can be seen that the Phoenix clan has also begun to take it seriously.
As for Tian Zhizun, he would not be dispatched easily.
Drawing lots is to draw lots. The order is placed in a jade box, and each person steps forward to grab it once.
Jiang Shuo was not in a hurry and followed slowly.
I saw a good show of changing faces.
When the Seventh-Rank Supreme met the Eighth-Rank Supreme, the pain on his face was hard to conceal.
When the eighth-grade supreme met the ninth-grade supreme, his face showed an eagerness to try.
When a seventh-grade supreme caught another earthly supreme saint, he immediately burst into mourning, with a look of death on his face.
It was Jiang Shuo's turn to step forward. As soon as he reached the open jade box, he was suddenly jolted and a thick shoulder bumped him from behind.
After turning around, an extraordinary handsome face looked directly at him, with the corners of his mouth raised and a hint of light green in his eyes. At first glance, he showed a sinister look. Huang Long, the four holy sons of the Phoenix clan, is one of the two supreme and proud sons of the earth.
Jiang Shuo ignored him, put his hand into the jade box, and grabbed a paper ball. Open it and sort it into C.
Representing him is the third game.
Now in the Phoenix Tribe's Inner Sect Basin, all the originally planned battlefields have been merged, and all isolation barriers have been removed, leaving only the ring barrier. Because every battle starting from the seventh round will occupy an entire basin with a diameter of 100,000 miles.
Suddenly, Jiang Shuo felt the eyes next to him move away, and a faint sneer came out.
Then, the Fourth Saint Son Huang Long walked directly to a seventh-grade supreme, took his serial number, and threw his own.
The original ranking of the Seventh-Rank Supreme Master of Zhongzong was No. C, but now he is in the hands of Huang Long.
The former's face was stagnant, but after he realized what he was doing, he was overjoyed and nodded and bowed his head to thank the Holy Son Huanglong.
Replace Jiang Shuo's opponent with him.
Jiang Shuo's performance in these games is obvious to all. He has repeatedly defeated the proud son of the Phoenix clan, and the eighth-grade supreme Sixth Saint has been defeated. He, the seventh-grade supreme Zhongzong, can imagine the result.
Huang Long once again cast his gaze towards Jiang Shuo, showing a mocking sneer.
"Wait and see, this Holy Son will smash all your tricks to pieces, and then trample your face on the soles of my feet."
After saying that, Huanglong stood out, not caring that the face of the elder beside him was as dark as a pot. end.
Jiang Shuo frowned deeply and looked at the elder, "Can the ranking be changed?"
As soon as he said this, there were people around him who were ready to make a move and turned their attention to those who were weaker than him. .
But they also want to change to a weak opponent.
The elder of the Phoenix tribe coughed heavily, "The rules were not written clearly just now, but they cannot be changed."
"Whoever dares to disrupt the order again will be disqualified from participating."
"As for The Fourth Holy Son... I went to ask him to change it back."
The others were suddenly disappointed and left angrily.
Jiang Shuo’s face was still ugly. Is there a hole in the brain of this fourth saint son of the Phoenix clan?
He remembered that he had only seen him twice since joining the Phoenix Clan. What was he doing to him?
The opponent in the next round suddenly changed from a seventh-level supreme to a lower-level supreme, and the difficulty increased dozens of times.
Originally, there were only two Earth Supremes participating this time, so the possibility of getting the Dragon and Phoenix Scripture was still very high, but at this moment, it suddenly became very uncertain.
Huang An, the Third Holy Son who was eliminated in the last round, patted his shoulder with compassion, sighed, and said nothing.
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When everyone on the hill heard about this, their faces became a little ugly.
Mu Qingluan snorted and glanced in the distance unhappily, "I think this real Phoenix tribe is just the same as the Sky Demon Phoenix tribe!"
Feng Qing Er's face stiffened and she glared at Mu Qingluan.
Mu Qingluan was not afraid, and said with a ruddy mouth: "These four saints are as arrogant as you before."
Feng Qing'er listened and laughed. With a cry, he started to quarrel with her.
...
Not long after, the sound of fighting came from the battlefield.
The first game was between the Seventh-grade Supreme and the Seventh-grade Supreme. Both sides played very hard, trying to compete for that rare spot.
In the end, one of them was lucky enough to win half a move.
The second game is between an eighth-grade supreme and a ninth-grade supreme.
The grade is one level lower, but the cultivation level is nearly 50% lower. The Ninth Level Supreme will win without much suspense.
In the third game, the atmosphere on the hills in the distance suddenly became heated, as if the heat was adding fuel to the fire. The people watching the battle from the Phoenix tribe turned their attention to the two figures in the center.
As expected, the elders of the Phoenix Clan did not let the Four Saints, Huang Long, change the order.
(End of this chapter)