The atmosphere here in Xizhou is very solemn, and the atmosphere in Dongzhou is no less generous.
Only Middle-earth kept cheering.
If it weren't for all the entrances to the ancient secret realms being in Central Continent, the two states wouldn't have been so suppressed.
Even if you don't like what others are doing, you can only endure it and strive to get as high a ranking as possible.
Because it is related to the development of my hometown in the next few decades.
Xizhou is at the bottom every year, so it is worse than the last year. This is a vicious cycle.
If you want inheritance, secrets, skills, resources, etc., you need to enter the ancient secret realm to fight for them.
It is the only place where ancient inheritance is preserved.
If they are not even qualified to enter, how can they possibly get it...
The battle continued until dark. Fearing that it would be too dark to see someone cheating, the competition was suspended.
The next person who drew Rashid, whether it was Xizhou or Dongzhou, chose to admit defeat.
He relied on his crazy record all the way to enter the finals.
Lynn was also very lucky. Although the opponents she matched were not simple characters, in the most serious cases, they were only seriously injured.
I didn't meet the kind of opponent who was aiming to kill people.
She also advanced to the top 50 in the finals.
Stopped at 16th place.
It turns out that Rashid is not the only eighth-level spiritual master in Central Continent, but there is also an eighth-level beast master!
His previous competitions were very low-key, and he only summoned a seventh-level monster.
Until I met Lynn...
He knew that if he didn't use all his strength, he might not be able to win against this girl with a special inheritance, so he exposed the fact that he had eight levels of strength.
The morale of Central Continent has soared, while the other two continents have continued to slump.
However, the elder who led the team was actually quite satisfied. The score this time was very close to that of Dongzhou, and more people entered the top 50 than in previous years.
Once a person enters, it means that he has ten basic quotas.
And this time, there are 13 people in the top 50, which means there are 130 places.
In addition to the total score ranking and the like, there can be more. If you enter the top ten, the rewards will be even better.
But it is a pity that among the top ten people, in the end, there was only one Jin Sheng Mies left.
The elder couldn't help but sigh to another elder beside him: "It's true that a tiger father has no dog son. The father is great, and this son is also great."
"Isn't that right? We have their father and son in Xizhou, which adds another level of strength."
"I don't know how many of them he can score in tomorrow's competition."
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Top ten ranking competition.
Game 1: Jin Sheng Misi vs Rashid Rocky.
"Wow, this person from Xizhou is so unlucky, isn't he? The only one who enters the top ten will lose."
"Well, I was quite optimistic about this Jinsheng Miss before, but I didn't expect to meet Rashid so soon."
"It's so funny. When people from Xizhou meet Rashid, they don't even dare to go on stage and just admit defeat. This Jinsheng Miss will probably admit defeat too, right?"
"Actually, there is no guarantee that he will lose. This Xizhou native should have learned ancient inheritance, and his strength is quite strong."
"So far, the person with the most encounters with him only relied on his spiritual weapon to survive ten moves, right?"
Amid much discussion, Jin Sheng appeared on stage dressed in black and carrying a sword behind his back.
Then Rashid also jumped up, he smiled and said: "Hey, I thought you Xizhou were going to be deserters to the end.
I didn’t expect that there would be someone on stage who was not afraid of death? "
Jin Sheng knew this person and had seen two of his matches. At this moment, the fighting spirit in his heart was very strong.
The opponent's strength is also beyond the eighth level. With some mysterious means, he may be able to fight even a ninth-level spiritual master. No wonder he is so arrogant.
Seeing that Jinsheng didn't respond, Rashid was a little bored, "Oh, I hate expressionless people like you the most, why are you pretending to be noble?
I don’t have much ability, but my heart is as high as the sky. Why? Isn't this young master worthy of anyone taking a serious look at his strength?
But it doesn't matter, hehe, I will let you look up to me later! "
However, he did not underestimate his opponents, and Rashid also paid attention to these opponents.
In his heart, except for this Xizhou and their Don Farrell from Central China, no one else was qualified to fight with him.
These two people were the only ones he couldn't see through.
Jin Sheng raised his sword and swung the third sword move, Stegosaurus unsheathed!
The giant dragon with its sharp cold light soared into the air from the tip of the sword, then swooped down and let out a majestic dragon roar.
"Oh my God, what a strong momentum!"
"Has he mastered the skill of turning sword energy into a dragon to the extreme? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a real dragon running out."
"Oh, you really have some skills, no wonder you are so cold and arrogant!" Rashid did not stop attacking at the same time.
He is a dark spiritual master and has learned the ancient secrets, so he is not panicked at this moment.
First, he put on the defensive shield, then took out a skull-headed staff and placed it on his chest.
He closed his eyes and chanted: "Great Lord Dark God, believers, please come in person and help me kill my opponent!"
The dark black magic circle of the eighth level of strength under his feet lit up. He opened his eyes and separated his wrists, sprinkling blood.
After he had enough blood, a black hole appeared behind him.
A skeletal hand protruded from it.
Rashid was not afraid of that hand at all. After reaching out and shaking the bone hand, his eyes changed from pure black to as bright as rubies.
His expression changed, from awed to solemn.
Please be possessed by God!
"This is an ancient inheritance. After being possessed by an attribute spirit, you can get one ten thousandth of the opponent's power."
"Oh my God, Rashid is indeed the proud son of God. He can actually win the favor of the Dark God. Please succeed."
"So powerful. Is this the true strength of the number one genius in Central Continent?"
"This Xizhou native is not weak either. He made Rashid go all out with just one move."
Jin Sheng also felt the opponent's rising momentum. There was no fear on his face, only a strong fighting spirit.
This is the excitement of meeting an opponent in chess!
He likes to fight against strong men.
Rashid, possessed by the Dark God, only waved his staff, and the sky darkened.
Then black rain came down, dripping on the ring, and the ground made a sizzling sound.
Jin Sheng didn't dare to ask for help, so he directly used the defensive weapon given by his father.
Pulling off a jade pendant from his waist and throwing it over his head, a circular shield was formed to cover him.
The black rain was blocked.
"Huh? I didn't expect you to have a lot of good things in you?" The tone and voice belonged to Rasheed, but his face was still expressionless.
Those eyes looked like the eyes of a dead person, empty and lifeless.
Jin Sheng held the sword, and when he swung the sword this time, he also slid closer to Rashid and stabbed him with the sword!
