The second round of the Grass and Tree Trial of the Spirit Conferring Martial Arts was over, but no one expected that the result would be like this. Even at this moment, there are still many people who have not come back to their senses and are still immersed in the boundless shock just now.
Buzz!
The one hundred Danwu battle platforms that were originally erected in Danwu Square were slowly sinking at this moment, and finally shrank to the depths of the ground. After the second round of twenty geniuses, they stood on the ground again.
Among them, Ye Xingchen stood alone, with his hands behind his back, his face calm, and the breeze ruffled his black hair, with a kind of chicness and unpredictability, exuding a strange mysterious charm.
The eyes of all the monks in heaven and earth are still focused on Ye Xingchen. They understand that from today on, these three words Ye Xingchen will inevitably resound throughout the surrounding continents and become a stunning record of the Grass and Tree Trial. keeper, and I am afraid that it will not be broken by others for a long time.
call out!
Suddenly, three streams of light shot out from the alchemy furnace sculpture and rushed towards Ye Xingchen, Ning Jie, and Mo Xuan respectively. At the same time, the voice of the old woman with withered hair sounded again.
"You and the other three are ranked in the top three in the grass and tree test, and you are eligible to receive some of the elixirs left by the master. Ye Xingchen won the first place, and you are also eligible to receive a elixir left by the master. through."
Ye Xingchen grabbed the stream of light that rushed towards him. It was a small jade bottle and a dark jade slip.
"This spirit general is not only a general king, but also a powerful alchemist. The pills refined by him will naturally not be ordinary..."
With a smile in his eyes, Ye Xingchen directly opened the mouth of the bottle and took a gentle sniff. Suddenly, a strong aroma of red pepper came to his nose, making his whole body feel refreshed and relaxed!
"Good guy, there are six eighth-grade lower-level elixirs! Three healing elixirs and three training elixirs, not bad."
The value of six eighth-grade low-grade elixirs converted into low-grade heaven crystals would cost at least nearly ten million, which was naturally a big surprise.
Immediately, Ye Xingchen turned his eyes and looked at the ink-colored jade slip in his other hand, with a hint of expectation and doubt in it.
"Also, this Alchemy Sutra may have been created by General Feng Ling, or it may have been obtained by him by chance. It is also not of ordinary quality."
With the power of his spiritual thoughts swept away, Ye Xingchen immediately knew the name of this alchemy... The Mo Ling Alchemy Sutra.
But now was naturally not the time to study them in detail. Ye Xingchen immediately put the elixirs and elixir scriptures into the storage ring, leaving them to study in detail later when he had time.
Not far from Ye Xingchen, Ning Jie's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He kept staring at Ye Xingchen. The cold aura emanating from his body was like a thousand-year glacier!
"Ye Xingchen! You stole the alchemy scripture that belongs to me! I am indeed not as good as you in Cao Mu, but the final round will show your true strength! I will definitely let you understand what the desperate gap is!"
As a true alchemist, Ning Jie has long coveted the alchemy scriptures left by General Feng Ling, but he did not expect that the grass and tree test, which was originally thought to be as easy as picking out the items, would actually kill Ye Xingchen halfway!
Not only did he steal all his limelight, but he also got the Alchemy Book, and Ning Jie became Ye Xingchen's stepping stone!
How could Ning Jie accept this?
In fact, at this moment, not only Ning Jie, but also others looked at Ye Xingchen with very unfriendly eyes.
There is only one reason, and that is Ye Xingchen's popularity!
From Ye Xingchen's tardiness at the beginning to his suppression of Chen Changge, this was already an extremely high-profile appearance that attracted the attention of many people.
Later, he rose up in the grass and tree trial and completely crushed all the other geniuses, making all the geniuses become the support of Ye Xingchen's radiance and his stepping stones!
As the saying goes, if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them!
Now I am afraid that all the geniuses in Danwu Square want to step on Ye Xingchen severely in their hearts. In this way, not only can they breathe out, but they can also step on Ye Xingchen!
The sharp and unkind looks from all directions cannot escape Ye Xingchen's perception, but so what?
Now that Ye Xingchen's cultivation has reached the level of the True Lord of Two Tribulations, he has understood the realm of Yin and Yang, and has gained power that exceeds the thirty divine springs, how can he feel the slightest fear?
"Want to step on me? Haha, let's see who steps on who..."
With his hands behind his back, Ye Xingchen's bright eyes showed a sharp smile and a hint of expectation.
He really hopes that a master will appear who can let him use his hands and feet, otherwise this Feng Ling Hui Wu will be too boring.
Boom!
The next moment, the entire Danwu Square trembled again. The ground shook and dust filled the air, as if something was about to break out of the ground.
"His! It's an extremely huge battle platform!"
"It's coming, it's coming! The highlight of the Spirit Conferring Martial Arts Festival is finally here!"
Someone in heaven and earth immediately made extremely excited sounds, and their tone was full of enthusiasm.
They gathered here just for this scene.
Ten breaths later, when the roar of the click was heard, a huge battle platform appeared in Danwu Square, and twenty black thrones also appeared around the battle platform, obviously for twenty The famous genius rests.
"The weak eat the strong, and natural selection is the principle of the world. Therefore, the rules of the final round of this Fengling Martial Arts Competition are very simple, that is, the winner is king."
"Twenty of you will compete against each other. The loser will be eliminated and the winner will be promoted. Finally, the four strongest people will be determined. These four people can all obtain the inheritance left by the master. However, the master's strongest inheritance includes the god he left behind. Weapons naturally belong to the strongest. Who can win in the end depends on your respective abilities."
The withered-haired old woman spoke slowly, her cloudy eyes flashing with light. Although her voice was hoarse, it slowly made the atmosphere in this world boil!
In Danwu Square, following the words of the old woman with withered hair, a pair of eyes became sharp and full of fighting spirit!
There were only two people whose faces remained unchanged, one with an indifferent expression, it was Mo Xuan, and the other with a calm expression, of course it was Ye Xingchen.
"Without further ado, the last round of the martial arts competition will begin directly. Each of your names will be randomly selected, facing each other. If there is an odd number, one person will have a bye until the end."
The withered-haired old woman waved her right hand, and twenty wooden signs suddenly shot out into the void, spinning in disorder. After three breaths, two pieces were randomly rushed out and appeared in everyone's eyes!
Ning Jie versus Zhao Xing!
When everyone saw these two names clearly, they all looked at the two people in Danwu Square. One was Ning Jie, who exuded a cold aura, and the other was a thin man with a complexion. The sallow young man is none other than Zhao Xing.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect to see Ning Jie take action in the first game. There's probably no suspense about the outcome!"
"Well, as early as half a year ago, Ning Jie broke through to the level of twenty-nine divine springs. He even killed three long-famous twenty-nine divine spring masters with one enemy three times in a row. His combat power is astonishing!"
"This Zhao Xing is really good at backing up!"
Phew…
As Ning Jie and Zhao Xing stepped onto the fighting stage, countless people around them were talking about it, but everyone was obviously optimistic about Ning Jie, and the situation was one-sided.
After all, Ning Jie has long been a famous figure in the surrounding continents, but Zhao Xing is far behind.
On the battlefield, Ning Jie stood, his whole body like a thousand-year glacier. The coldness and coldness could be clearly felt even from a distance of thousands of feet, and the blood in his body seemed to have solidified!
However, although Ning Jie was about to face off with Zhao Xing at this moment, his eyes did not look at Zhao Xing at all. Instead, he turned slowly, first looking at Mo Xuan, who was as high as the God of Fire!
"Mo Xuan, in this spirit-sealing meeting, you are the only opponent I vow to defeat, and this time, it will only be me who gets the strongest inheritance of the spirit-sealing general!"
Ning Jie's voice was extremely cold, but it carried a powerful sense of self-confidence!
However, on the throne in the audience, Mo Xuan's expression did not change at all. He remained indifferent. It was a kind of complete disregard, and there was also a kind of daunting trembling.
Mo Xuan's posture made Ning Jie's eyes shiver, but he stopped talking and just smiled coldly. Then he turned his eyes again, but he looked at Ye Xingchen on the other side, his eyes became extremely sinister!
"And you! Before I confront Mo Xuan, I will suppress you first, step on your face to make you understand what despair means, and robbed what belongs to me, then I will repay with your blood!"
Ning Jie's voice was high and his tone was cold and ruthless, making people tremble all over.
Almost all the monks in the whole world have seen Ning Jie's arrogance and terror, as well as his tyrannical momentum!
