"yes!"
Everyone went to the waiting area and took their seats.
Only two people with the number one were left.
One is the elementary level of the Extreme Realm, and the other is the advanced level of the Extreme Realm.
After a stick of incense.
The result without any suspense came out, Ji Realm Advanced won the victory. However, the victory was not too easy and they were almost hit hard.
This scene served as a wake-up call to the spectators.
Don’t underestimate any of them!
The defeated Ji Realm Elementary School figure fell directly into the desert at his feet and disappeared without a trace.
The winner goes back to the waiting area.
Then, the second group took the stage.
Yuanning Shengzun is average for an extreme realm.
It ended quickly.
The half-ancestral strength of the Saint Yuanning exploded, and he used three moves to sweep and crush the middle-level person in the extreme realm!
…
Above the colorful clouds.
Saint Ancestor Fengqi and all the Saint Ancestors and Ancestral Realms all looked at Saint Yuanning.
"That little guy is quite interesting."
"His secret technique looks familiar to me. I seem to have seen it somewhere."
"I remembered, it's "Earth Void", it's definitely that secret technique."
"Dixu? Is this little guy related to the Holy Ancestor Yuanxu?"
The saints discussed.
Those ancestral realms didn’t dare to interrupt.
now.
Saint Ancestor Fengqi said thoughtfully: "I haven't seen Saint Ancestor Yuanxu for a long time. Ever since he mastered the third rule, he has not been seen in public for nearly a trillion years. Huh? This little guy below This guy’s name is Yuanning, is he a direct descendant of Brother Yuanxu?”
"It's possible." Another quasi-double-rule saint ancestor nodded, "Haha, no matter what, I admire this Yuanning Saint. There is a high probability that he will not get the first place in the second round. When the competition is over, I Just come and accept him as your direct disciple."
"Are you the only one who knows how to rob it?" Another veteran Saint Ancestor smiled and said, "I'm also interested. Everyone can rob the Yuanning Saint according to their abilities."
"Count me in."
"I'll come too."
More than half of the Saint Ancestors expressed their interest in Saint Yuanning.
The main reason is the possibility that the other party may be a descendant of the Holy Ancestor Yuanxu.
Even mastering the untold secrets of "Dixu" means that Saint Yuanning and Saint Ancestor Yuanxu are very close.
As for Saint Yuanning, who returned to the waiting area, he had no idea that he had been booked by a group of saint ancestors.
The battle continues.
Except for the second game of Yuanning Shengzun.
There is also the fifth game, a medium extreme level, the lower level overcomes the upper level, and counterattacks the extreme level high level.
The rest were won by those with high life levels.
Game 6 is here!
Zhao Fan and the high-ranking master arrived on the main battlefield together.
"I am the Eight-Skull Holy Lord."
The high-ranking person in the extreme realm said, "I wonder what you call me?"
"good fortune."
Zhao Fan said casually: "Stop talking nonsense, let's get started."
"good!"
The Eight-headed Saint made a thought, and then, on his shoulders, a row of heads appeared.
Eight heads, with different colors, exuding different power fluctuations!
Zhao Fan looked at this strange body structure with curiosity. This was the first time he saw it.
Just when he was about to lower his strength for a 50-50 duel.
A female voice came from the colorful clouds above, "Wait a minute!"
Everyone followed the sound one after another.
The one who spoke turned out to be Saint Fengqi.
"I wonder what happened to the saint?"
Zhao Fan and the Eight-Skull Saint asked almost at the same time.
"I declare that the Eight-Skull Saint is eliminated and the Half-Ancestor of Creation is qualified for the second round."
Saint Fengqi said categorically: "Of course, if you want to fight, you can still continue, but no matter what the result is, the Eight-headed Saint will be eliminated."
Zhao Fan was dumbfounded.
The Eight-headed Saint looked up at Saint Fengqi with a bewildered expression. He forced himself to hold back his anger and asked unwillingly: "Why? Why did you cut off my opportunity directly!"
"This saint is not targeting you."
Saint Fengqi shook her head lightly, "I just don't like weird people becoming my husband."
