Three golden elixirs in the late stage suddenly fought together to grab a sixth-level fantasy beast.
An Qingli took the initiative to stay away and quickly wandered to a place with fewer monks.
There were slightly fewer monks there, and not many phantom beasts.
A fifth-level falcon suddenly pounced towards An Qingli.
An Qingli held the Ruyi Red Flame Sword and swung it calmly.
The red sword energy came out quickly.
The huge black falcon, as soon as it came into contact with the red sword energy, immediately collapsed into smoke.
An inspiration flashed through the sensor bracelet on An Qingli's wrist, and another remnant soul of a fantasy beast was received.
However, the falcon that collapsed into smoke condensed again not far away, directly forming a sixth-order falcon and swooping towards An Qingli.
The sixth level falcon is far superior to the fifth level in terms of speed and attack power.
Moreover, bird monsters are known for their speed.
Sixth level!
Came just in time!
An Qingli felt a little happy, and swung his sword fiercely, slashing towards the sixth-order falcon.
However, the falcon reacted very quickly and narrowly avoided having half of its wings chopped off.
An Qingli hurriedly caught up and tried to swing his sword again.
However, an earth spell suddenly struck, and an earth wall blocked An Qingli.
"I'm sorry, Junior Sister An!"
A late-stage golden elixir spoke with a smile and rushed to harvest the six-level injured end.
"So shameless!"
The little Lingxi in the Mustard Seed Space stared wide-eyed and indignantly.
However, in this big melee, it is shameless to acquiesce.
An Qingli calmly reassured him. The sixth-level fantasy beast was taken away. He didn't blame anyone else but his own lack of ability.
If that sword can directly damage the vital parts of the sixth-level fantasy beast, there is no need to worry about being snatched away by others.
An Qingli stopped worrying about the sixth-order one and quickly went to find other targets.
An Qingjin couldn't bear to see An Qingli being bullied, so he immediately brought his people over to snatch the sixth-order monster from the late-stage Jindan.
Anyway, An Qingjin and other golden elixirs were unable to kill thousands of phantom beasts in their early stages due to the limited spiritual power in their bodies, so they adopted other strategies and began to pick up the pieces.
It’s up to you to pick up as much as you can, maybe you’re lucky and you’ll be able to stick to it until the end.
So this group of people ran all over the place.
Wherever you see an injured phantom beast running away, jump towards it.
Many late-stage golden elixirs who targeted the phantom beasts were so angry that they were jealous of this group of people who were like shitmakers.
But this competition is inherently unfair. The monks in the early stage of the Golden Core, the middle stage of the Golden Core, and the late stage of the Golden Core are all put together for comparison.
Moreover, those golden elixirs in the later stage are very domineering, occupying a good position where the fantasy beasts are densely packed.
Those with low cultivation level will give away their qualifications for the finals in vain if they don't take advantage of some loopholes.
Because this group of golden elixirs in the early and middle stages were all over the place, forcing those in the later stages of the golden elixirs to have to jump all over the place.
The scene was nothing short of chaotic.
It's just a mess.
Anyway, before the phantom beast was completely defeated, everyone who saw it had a share. It didn’t matter who injured him or killed him.
In the later stage of Jindan, under such circumstances, he felt at ease and snatched the sixth-order phantom beast that An Qingli had killed.
Because An Qingjin brought someone over and intervened, that person not only failed to capture the sixth-order phantom beast, but was actually trapped in it by An Qingjin and others.
"What on earth do you want!"
Jin Dan was also jealous in the later stage. Due to the rules, he could only attack his fellow disciples when fighting for the phantom beasts, otherwise he would be immediately sent off.
An Qingjin held a golden spear, swung away a fifth-level phantom beast, and said solemnly: "If you dare to snatch the phantom beast from my sister Qingli, this is what will happen!"
"Then I won't grab it, okay!" As for the late-stage golden elixir, he didn't have the time to compete with these early-stage golden elixirs. He still had to complete the task within the specified time and advance to the finals.
“Remember to keep your word!”
As soon as An Qingjin glanced at him, his companions immediately dispersed and picked up the leaks elsewhere.
The scene was a mess.
Phantom beasts are constantly being killed.
One after another, people were seriously injured by the phantom beasts and were teleported out.
As humans see fewer and fewer phantom beasts, so too do phantom beasts.
There are fewer and fewer phantom beasts, which is not a good thing.
The fewer phantom beasts there are, it means that the competition between people will become more intense.
Ji Lianhao kept waving the magic weapon Kun Jade Fan, but it was a magic weapon after all, and it consumed a lot of spiritual power every time.
Therefore, after Ji Lianhao took three spirit-boosting pills in succession, he already felt powerless.
But at a glance, An Qingli was still able to kill with ease, and Ji Lianhao didn't know where he got the energy from, so he continued to fight hard.
Zhi Yang and Ji Lianhao were in a similar situation, but Zhi Yang didn't want to embarrass himself in front of An Qingli, so he worked very hard to persevere and leave the tower at the same time as An Qingli.
Thinking back when he and An Qingli were fighting in the ring, he could still dominate An Qingli, but now.
There were too many phantom beasts, and occasionally a sixth-level beast suddenly transformed into a surprise attack. Zhiyang, who was in the early stage of the golden elixir, already felt a little powerless.
The fire dragons he can condense are getting smaller and smaller.
Finally, after strangling 352 phantom beasts, he was successfully attacked by a fifth-level snow leopard and was forced to teleport out of the tower.
There are fewer and fewer people on the fifth floor.
Even Zhiyang's rare single fire spiritual root was sent out, not to mention the early stage of the golden elixir of other spiritual roots.
An Qingjin was also teleported out, and his companions also left one after another.
Ji Lianhao, who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, still insisted on being present, but he rarely used the Kun Jade Fan in his hand, and was basically in a forced defense.
An Qingli, who is in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, is quite calm, because her internal spiritual power reserve is not inferior to that of the late Golden Elixir. In addition, she also has the Rejuvenation Art of All Things to help restore the depleted spiritual power.
Ji Lianhao used his spiritual sense to detect An Qingli, who was more calm than the late Jindan. He was really angry.
In the later stage, the real golden elixirs also began to be eliminated one after another.
Now the scene is no longer so chaotic, and has returned to the scene of fighting in their own enclosures.
At this moment, there was a "boom", and thousands of phantom beasts suddenly rushed out from the four walls like a flood.
It turns out that this Ancient Treasure Fantasy Tower actually replenishes a batch automatically when the number of fantasy beasts is less than a certain number.
And there are a lot of them.
This large number is a good thing for some people.
But for some people, it is a disaster.
Five phantom beasts surrounded Ji Lianhao at the same time.
Ji Lianhao was already weak in spiritual power and was besieged by five phantom beasts.
The result is naturally self-evident.
Even though Ji Lianhao had hurriedly waved the Kun Jade Fan to scatter the two phantom beasts, the power of the other fan that followed was reduced by most of half.
Then a fantasy beast broke through the strong wind and bit Ji Lianhao's neck with its fangs, and Ji Lianhao was out of the game.
Ji Xiaopeng stood guard outside the tower, ready to respond to the injured monks inside the tower at any time.
And seeing that Ji Lianhao took so long to be teleported out of the tower, Ji Xiaopeng sincerely clapped and cheered for Ji Lianhao.