At this time, it is the morning, and the sun is strong.
The sun shines on the earth, and the earth becomes warm.
When it shines on the human body, it is also gentle and comfortable.
But the human monks present were all cold, as if they were exposed to the frost in June.
My heart is chilling.
The twenty-six foundation-building monks who stepped onto the ring are all geniuses among the human race. Without the qualifications of genius, they are not qualified to step into the ring at all.
Then, he was beaten to death by Jin Hao.
"Under the sunlight, the strength of the Golden Crow tribe will be greatly improved!" A Nascent Soul Lord said.
"Jin Hao is too strong. This is a pure-blooded Golden Crow... Even at night, we are no match for him. The early stage gap between the human race and the demon king is too big!" Another Nascent Soul said.
Everyone was silent.
Some Nascent Souls wanted to refute, but in the end they fell silent.
There is nothing to be ashamed of in admitting defeat.
If you don't even have the courage to admit defeat, how can you face your own heart and become an immortal?
"The demon clan, the bloodline advantage in the early stage is too obvious, let's give up!"
"No, this is the luck of one in a thousand families!"
"Then send your disciples!"
Many Nascent Soul bosses were arguing, but the more they argued, the more helpless they became.
The demon race relies on blood, and the human race relies on understanding.
In the early stage, the human race was not as good as the demon race, but it was only when the accumulation exploded later that the gap was evened.
If the genius of the human race goes up, he may not be able to win, but will lose his life in vain.
"Forget it, the demon clan won the battle of foundation building!"
Finally, many Nascent Soul bosses came to a conclusion.
The demon clan is cheering, and the morale of the human clan is declining.
…
Soon the second battle, the Battle of Zi Mansion, began.
This time, it was a strong man from the Kunpeng clan who stepped onto the stage.
The strong man from the Zifu of the human race also stepped onto the stage.
Bang bang!
The two sides fought together, and after a fierce battle with hundreds of moves, the Kunpeng tribe used secret techniques to kill the strong human race.
In another moment, a powerful human race member stepped onto the stage, activated his secret technique, and a flash of sword light flashed, killing the Kunpeng race genius.
Then, another strong man from the demon race stepped onto the stage and clashed with this strong man from the human race.
Bang bang!
On the ring, the two sides were fighting each other, constantly colliding, tearing each other apart, killing each other constantly, and the battle was dark and dark.
The battle didn't end until the strong man from the human race took action and killed the strong man from the demon race.
It seemed that he had suffered a lot of damage. The strong human race man sat upright in the ring and began to recover from his injuries.
"The battle was a little bloody!"
Lu Xuanji frowned slightly.
In the arena battle between the two sides, the use of weapons, talismans, elixirs, etc. is prohibited.
The human race and the demon race each sent thirty monks to the arena for a duel.
Such a duel does not exist. This time I won, I can retreat.
But if I win, I must guard the ring, kill all the thirty monks on the opposite side, and persist until the end, or be killed halfway.
There is no such thing as a score system.
It is extremely cruel in the world of cultivation. The so-called geniuses are the least valuable. It is better to give birth to a genius king than to give birth to a genius king.
However, after killing the enemy, you can rest for a quarter of an hour to recover.
Boom boom boom!
The battle is going on, the fighting is going on!
This human monk, after killing five monsters in a row, was targeted by a monster monk in the sixth scene and was killed on the spot.
The battle became more and more fierce.
In the end, the thirty tokens on the human side were all used up, and all thirty Zifu Daxiu were destroyed.
There were also heavy casualties on the demon side, and in the end only five Zifu tokens were intact.
A certain Zifu demon stood there with a powerful aura.
"In this round, the demon clan won!"
The atmosphere among the people was somewhat depressing.
…
Soon the third game, the duel began
Both sides looked at the ring and were thinking.
At this moment, a demon Jindan stepped onto the ring and shouted: "Who dares to fight with me?"
"brush!"
At this moment, Lu Xuanji stepped onto the ring and reached out to grab it.
A golden elixir fell into his hand.
boom!
Another punch came out, and the demon clan's golden elixir was destroyed on the spot.
"Who dares to fight with me?"
Lu Xuanji said calmly, seeing a faint excitement flashing through the hearts of everyone in the Monster Clan.
"He went up a little early!"
Jin Xi frowned.
In the battle of Jindan, most of the first few Jindan monks who stepped onto the stage were of average strength, mainly testing the enemy, while the few at the back were the top experts.
But when he got to the ring, he could only get up but not get off. He had to rely on himself for everything.
At this moment, everyone was looking at the arena.
Especially those Nascent Soul cultivators looked at him, as if they wanted to gain insight into his details.
But he soon frowned, because there was a faint gray mist around Lu Xuanji's body, blocking his own information. It was estimated that the information obtained was chaotic.
Even his several turns in Jindan were blurry.
The heavenly secrets are in chaos, and everything becomes disordered.
"interesting!"
Many demon clan Nascent Souls smiled, as if they saw a fun toy.
The divine mind conveyed the news, and the next moment another Jindan Demon King came onto the stage. It was a golden crow, its blood was as hot as a flame, its body was emitting golden light, and there was a trace of terrifying aura, and he said: "This king..."
However, the words haven't been spoken yet.
Just kill him with one knife.
This knife is like golden lightning, like being born from nothingness, like an instant, like eternity.
A blood line appeared between the eyebrows of the golden crow.
Plop!
Jinwu fell to the ground, leaving only a body.
brush!
Lu Xuanji waved his sleeves, immediately put away Jinwu's body, and said calmly: "Who else dares to fight with me?"
The tone was cold and domineering.
Since you can't keep a low profile, then be as high-profile as you want!
Everyone was dumbfounded. A Nascent Soul cultivator opened his mouth to comment, but fell silent.
They are not qualified to comment on such a talented person.
"I'll fight you!"
Another golden elixir demon stepped onto the stage, this one was a Kunpeng.
But what came oncoming was a bright sword.
The golden elixir demon was trying to resist with his magic power, but his body couldn't move at all, as if his soul had been stolen by a knife.
Poof!
Another line of blood flew past, and another golden elixir demon was destroyed.
"Next!"
Lu Xuanji said calmly, as if he had picked up five yuan on the roadside.
One golden elixir after another stepped onto the stage, but they were helpless in the face of the oncoming knife. They could only watch the long knife slice across their eyebrows, and their life was cut off.
Suddenly, the demon clan was in an uproar.
The human race was also in an uproar.
"What a fast sword. A hundred swords are smelted into one sword. One sword has the power of a hundred swords." A Nascent Soul Demon Emperor said: "The human race has given birth to a wizard with superb methods. But after seeing the details, his skills Stop here! Let Demon King Xuanming go up. Demon King Xuanming has the strongest defense and can break this sword."
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