Chapter 891

"The strength of this Bingfeng should not be underestimated. Li Yuanyuan, Feng Cuiping... and a scrapped broken sword... Why does the Shura Demon Sect have so many geniuses?"

"Strong, indeed very strong. Not to mention the geniuses above, even if we old guys fight in person, not many can beat this guy..."

"How come there is no such genius in my ghost palace..."

"..."

Even though No. 11 and No. 12 had already started fighting in the ring, the object of discussion was still Bingfeng.

There is no way, his performance in this battle is really brilliant!

And the numbers 11 and 12 currently on the stage are only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and they are not too outstanding among the geniuses...

As the arena battles began, after Chen Changsheng and Bingfeng, Li Yuanyuan and Feng Cuiping also took action one after another. Li Yuanyuan was relatively easy to pick out his opponent, but Feng Cuiping's opponent was very strong. After a hard battle, he finally defeated his opponent. But she was also seriously injured...

"Senior sister, how are you?" Li Yuanyuan stepped forward and helped Feng Cuiping and asked.

"I'm lucky. Fortunately, after each round of fighting, I can rest and adjust for a month. Otherwise, if I go directly to the next battle, it will be such a disadvantage!" Feng Cuiping said with a light breath.

"Quickly, take a blood essence pill!"

Chen Changsheng then took out a fourth-level Essence and Blood Pill and handed it to Feng Cuiping...

And the moment he took out the elixir, many people didn't look at him.

"What kind of elixir is this? It seems I have never seen it before!"

This was the thought that came to the minds of other monks.

"This... seems... something is wrong..."

Princess Mo Xi's eyes were also fixed on the blood-red elixir, and between her brows, there were various indescribable emotions such as joy, doubt, and uneasiness...

Feng Cuiping was not polite. She took the Essence and Blood Pill and swallowed it directly. She immediately recovered a lot of energy and energy, and everyone around her was amazed.

It can be seen that the elixir Pan Wu took out must be very precious, otherwise, Feng Cuiping would not have such obvious effects if she took it!

Seventy-six people, after thirty-eight rounds of exciting competition, half of them were eliminated...

During this process, Wanwan also showed great strength on the spot, beating her opponent until he vomited blood and fell to the ground with just a few minutes of tea. Li Xiaoyao was equally strong, but their battle was compared to Princess Mo Xi and Zhang Daoling. It's still obviously a little bit worse...

Because it took about a cup of tea for both of them, while Princess Mo Xi and Zhang Daoling also only spent a few moments...

"The second round of the arena battle is over. The winner can return to the courtyard to cultivate for a month. The loser has two choices..."

As soon as the scene changed, Chen Changsheng returned to the small courtyard again...

"Unexpectedly, that Sun Xing, who is really good, actually made it through the second round of the ring and entered the third round..."

The last game appeared in Chen Changsheng's mind...

Sun Xing, the No. 1 seed from Mozhou Xiuxian Academy, finally won!

Although, his victory was not easy...

"Wanwan, Li Xiaoyao... are not weak in strength, I am afraid they are even better than Ximen Wuhen, and they are not inferior to Yuanyuan's master Ouyang Xiong!"

"You are worthy of being the saint son and saint girl who is the leader of both good and evil. With such strength at such a young age, she is definitely the seed of future god transformation!"

"As for Zhang Daoling..."

Chen Changsheng frowned...

Chen Changsheng felt that this guy's strength was not much worse than Ying Tianqing...

Chen Changsheng knew very well about Ying Tianqing's talent and talent, it was definitely the only one he had ever seen in his life!

Zhang Daoling's strength should still be inferior to Ying Tianqing, but he can still be regarded as a smaller version of Ying Tianqing!

Of course, this is only in terms of combat power.

In terms of talent, Zhang Daoling should still be far behind Ying Tianqing...

After all, not everyone can conceive a baby on their own without the secret book of baby-making. What they practice is even their own self-created skills. If they lack any secret skills, they develop them on their own. This is a completely abnormal hexagonal warrior... …

"Although Zhang Daoling is powerful, I still have some confidence in facing him, but Princess Mo Xi is..."

"Her methods..."

"Although the realm is still in the middle stage of Yuanying, some methods have probably exceeded the limits of Yuanying and have reached a higher level. They can induce the surrounding spiritual energy to follow orders... This is an old weirdo who transforms gods. There are means!"

"Sure enough...she was really taken away!"

Chen Changsheng took a deep breath...

He had carefully observed the methods displayed by Princess Mo Xi in this battle, and the response and flow of spiritual energy. Although it did not seem obvious, who made his consciousness too powerful...

"I'm afraid Pan Wu's face looks a little ugly!"

"Haha, it seems that she was frightened by Zhang Daoling and Princess Mo Xi's methods..."

"The top spot in this Middle-earth discussion must be between Princess Mo Xi and Zhang Daoling!"

"That's for sure. These two people are really too strong. Even Wanwan and Li Xiaoyao are slightly inferior to them!"

"This Pan Wu must be feeling the pressure. In fact, his performance is already very good!"

"Yes, there are too many monsters this year. These five people, no... plus Ma Shen, six people, basically can get the top spot in the previous time period!"

"It is really difficult for six monsters to gather together..."

Compared to the discussion of the crowd, the young marquis showed a knowing smile...

For him, apart from the achievements of his father, Jin Jianhou, there is no better ending than not letting Pan Wu win the championship!

"Sister!"

Princess Mo Xi turned her head and looked at Princess Feng Xian.

"Well, what's the matter?" Princess Feng Xian asked.

"Let me go find that Pan Wu!" Princess Mo Xi said softly.

"What? Find Pan Wu? What do you want to find Pan Wu for?" Princess Feng Xian frowned.

"Inquire about something..." Princess Mo Xi said.

"Inquire about something... What do you want to inquire about... Could it be that... you also..."

"Did the emperor see something, so he said that?"

"Mo Xi, don't learn from the saint son and saint daughter of the Shura Demon Sect, who are all around a man..." Princess Feng Xian advised.

Although, in a sense, Princess Mo Xi is her enemy...

But, she can't just watch her jump into the fire pit...

That Pan Wu, there are always beautiful girls around him, even Wan Wan couldn't help but get close to him, surrounded by several girls, and he can still handle it with ease, asking about one's well-being, and delivering medicine to another...

Scumbag!

An absolute scumbag!

Mo Xi can't be allowed to communicate with such a person, it will taint Mo Xi's pure heart!

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