"The first battle will be between Chi Wu and the ninth saint, Huo Wu. The rest will exit the square."
The person presiding over the battle was a powerful old man in the late stage of Lingshuai. He had a pair of golden wings growing from his back and his eyes were sharp.
Chi Wu looked at Huo Wu and said: "In the middle stage of the Spiritual General, you are so weak, so you should just surrender, lest I take action and seriously injure you directly."
Huo Wu looked sulky and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, wait until you can block my attack!"
Her red wings stretched out, and she lifted into the air. Thousands of red feathers condensed in front of her. Each feather was lifelike, and particles of bright red aura condensed at its tips.
"It's Jiutian Xingluo! The great supernatural power of the clan!"
"Every feather will explode when touched, and thousands of them will fall together, like stars falling, gorgeous and extremely powerful."
Chi Wu was very calm and murmured: "It's so flashy!"
I saw him opening his mouth and spitting out a stream of golden flames. The flames spread rapidly and finally turned into a three-legged golden crow, as if it were a substance, with terrifying flames burning on its body.
"It's a fire spirit!"
"This Chiwu's control over the true fire of his life has become so perfect that he can transform into spirits at will. Even among the saints and saints, only a few have reached this level."
Tens of thousands of feathers fell like stars, blasting towards Chiwu, who controlled the flaming Golden Crow to rush forward.
The wings spread out, and all the feathers fell on the Flame Golden Crow, but within a moment they all turned into nothingness.
Obviously, Chi Wu's true fire is more than one level stronger than Huo Wu's.
In fact, part of the power of the fire feather was absorbed by the Flame Golden Crow, strengthening the Flame Golden Crow's figure.
The Flame Golden Crow roared loudly, carrying the sea of fire towards Huo Wu in a mighty manner.
If it were ordinary flames, Huo Wu would not be afraid at all, but the flame level of Chiwu's flame, Golden Crow, was obviously much stronger than her true fire.
She couldn't bear it at all, so she could only evade temporarily and kept attacking in an attempt to weaken the power of the Flame Golden Crow.
But without exception, some power has become its nourishment, making it bigger and bigger.
"I...I admit defeat."
"I'm giving up now. It's too weak. I haven't even exerted my strength yet!"
Huo Wu almost cried in anger!
The old man Jinyi said: "In the first game, Chiwu wins."
"Chiwu, do you want to rest?"
"No, I don't feel like I'm doing any good, but it's a great supplement."
The shrunken flaming golden crows flying around him were full of spirituality.
"Then let's start the second match, Wu Yan versus Chi Wu, Holy Son of Wu Yan, please come in."
Huo Wu leaves and Wu Yan enters.
But he is the only saint son who is in the middle stage of the Spirit General. He is not much stronger than Huo Wu, and he cannot even break the Flame Golden Crow.
The third game is about the Holy Son of Fire Yang, who has only been in the advanced spiritual general stage for a few years.
His realm is similar to that of Chiwu. His bloodline is blooming and he wants to suppress it, but Chiwu seems to have no feeling.
Facing him, Chiwu became more serious. He flapped his Chijin wings behind him and took the initiative to attack. The Flame Golden Crow beside him assisted him in attacking.
The body of Holy Son Huoyang is not weak, but it is a little weaker than Chiwu, and his speed is also slightly lower.
Very passive.
After more than ten rounds, he was punched directly from the air to the square, and spit out a mouthful of red blood.
Holy Son of Fire Yang was defeated.
Next, Chiwu challenged the Sixth Holy Son, the Fifth Holy Girl, and the Fourth Holy Son without interruption, and won all of them.
In the eyes of everyone, Chiwu is not much better than the Fourth Holy Son.
The Fourth Holy Son's magical powers were powerful, one after another, coming at his fingertips, causing injuries to Chiwu for the first time.
In the end, he directly detonated the Flame Golden Crow, and when he was injured and unprepared, he sprayed a line of fire condensed from the Golden Crow's true fire from his mouth, directly shooting a bloody hole in his body.
Therefore, the Fourth Holy Son was defeated.
Everyone felt that the Fourth Holy Son was a pity.
They felt that this was the end of Chiwu, because there was a huge gap between the top three and those after.
Although the third saint, Fire Lotus, has not yet reached the peak of the spiritual general, her combat power is not weaker than that of the second saint. In the last ranking battle, she only lost slightly because of her lack of magic power.
Facing the Fourth Holy Son, Huolian defeated him with only a dozen moves.
At the elders' table.
The second elder said: "Holy Lord, it seems that this boy has exaggerated a bit. He is already not weak if he can reach this point, and it will not be as simple as getting injured in the future."
"I'm afraid that they will be careless and cripple this promising future talent. This is not good."
"If something happens, this Holy Master will naturally take action, and there will be no accidents."
Chiwu chose to practice for two hours to recover his spiritual power.
The Golden Crow tribe will provide the things for restoration.
lounge.
Chiwu entered the Sui Garden and met Li Feiyu.
"Master, this Holy Son of the Golden Crow Tribe is indeed not weak. The previous ones almost forced me to use 60% of my strength."
Li Feiyu rolled his eyes and said, "Be more modest. Judging from how proud you are, the entire Feiling Clan is only considered a middle-class ethnic group in the spiritual world. It cannot compare with super-rich tribes like the Sea Royal Clan and the Jiaochi Clan."
"Their resources, the saint sons and saint girls they have trained are not at the same level as the Golden Crow tribe. I'm afraid their methods and cards are close to half of mine."
Chi Wu also rolled his eyes.
You also say that I am only comparing myself with the Golden Crow tribe, and you are comparing yourself with the super rich tribe.
If you want to say that you are awesome, Master, you are the best!
As he spoke, Li Feiyu condensed a drop of five-hundred-year life essence liquid on his fingertips, and shot it into Chiwu's mouth with a snap of his fingers.
"Use it at critical moments, and use the excess to improve your physique and promote blood transformation."
Chiwu's ability to reach this point is partly due to the many resources provided by Li Feiyu, but the most important thing is Shouyuan Liquid.
The original life and longevity essence liquid has the special effect of tracing the source of life for creatures with special bloodline, which makes Chiwu very smooth on the road of returning to the ancestors.
"Thank you, Master!"
After Chiwu went out, he continued to recover his spiritual power and returned to the square three hours later.
The old man Jin Yi said: "Are both parties ready?"
Chiwu and Huolian both nodded.
"The battle between the Third Holy Maiden Fire Lotus and Chi Wu begins now!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As soon as she finished speaking, the wings behind Huolian trembled, and her whole body turned into a golden light, and instantly rushed in front of Chiwu. She was holding a red long sword and a red streak.
The sword light crackled out.
Chiwu's wings suddenly grew larger and blocked in front of him.
A harsh sound sounded, and sparks shot out.
Chi Wu was knocked back by a huge force.
"Not weak!" A look of surprise appeared on his face, and then he looked up to the sky and roared.
"The true spirit roars!"
The power of blood boiled, and Chiwu showed the power of his blood in front of them for the first time.
The terrifying true spirit pressure spread out.
With a roar, many spiritual generals and even some spiritual commanders were suppressed.
A look of shock appeared on Huolian's face, and she quickly retreated, keeping distance from Chiwu.
"What a keenness!" Chiwu praised. If she had been a step slower just now and relied on the short-term impact of the True Spirit Roar, she could have decided the winner in an instant.
The fire lotus also bloomed with the power of its own bloodline.
There are shadows of the Golden Crow behind them, but the Chi Crow is purer, closer to the Golden Crow, and more agile and real.
This is the difference between bloodlines.
Everyone was surprised by Chi Wu's true spirit bloodline.
"Even if the power of my bloodline is slightly inferior to yours, with this small gap, you can't even think of suppressing me. My magical powers are enough to make up for it all."
"Look at my nine red gold swords!"
The first sword was swung, and a red-gold sword light was dozens of feet long. The sword energy rushed into the sky, tearing apart the space and came to Chi Wu.
Chiwu laughed loudly, and his body suddenly changed back to its original shape, a red-gold three-legged Sun Fire Crow that was more than ten feet tall.
His wings flapped, forming a pair of golden scissors, which fiercely cut towards the red gold sword light.
Peng~
The two attacks exploded at the same time, and the air waves surged continuously.
"Did you hide your strength before?!" Huolian raised his eyebrows.
"you guess!"
The red-gold feathers on Chiwu's body flew up, condensed into a huge red-gold sky knife, and struck towards the top of Huolian's head without mercy.
"Second sword, third sword!"
Huolian's face was solemn, and he waved two sword lights one after another, colliding with the sky sword.
Another shocking loud noise broke out!
The third leg of the Red Crow's magical power has been condensed. The stronger the bloodline, the stronger the Golden Crow's innate magical power, such as the Golden Crow True Fire, will be. The third leg, the Golden Crow's Rainbow, will be stronger.
When one foot falls, it carries the power of thunder. Not only is the power terrifying, but what is even more powerful is the power that makes it impossible for you to escape and can only fight head-on.
Huolian knew that the power of his true spirit bloodline was not as good as that of Chiwu, and even if he competed with the third leg, he would not be able to match it, so he continued to use the Nine Red Gold Swords.
"The fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword!"
The three swords merge into one, and their power directly causes the surrounding space to vibrate horribly, which is no weaker than the third leg falling from the sky.
Chiwu didn't know how much more she had left, but she was burning ten years of life and life.
At the moment when the two collided, the power of the third leg's magical power surged, and the three swords combined into one suddenly fell short and were directly crushed by one foot.
The remaining power fell on Huolian, and she flew out like a cannonball, only stopping when it hit the square shield.
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"Pfft~"
She suddenly spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, her face turned pale and her breath was weak.
Obviously, she failed!
Everyone sucked in the spiritual energy and found it unbelievable. Even the elders in the integration stage couldn't understand what magical power Chi Wu used in the end to make his power soar.
Defeat Fire Lotus in an instant.
The Second Holy Son looked serious. Fire Lotus had just mastered the seventh sword, but now he must have mastered the ninth sword.
Three swords combined into one, even he was not sure that he could defeat them.
The Nine Red Gold Swords become stronger as they go forward. The ninth sword is comparable to the magical power of Lingshuai in the early stage. If the last three swords are combined into one, it is comparable to the peak of Lingshuai in the early stage.
However, even from the Golden Crow tribe, few people have ever been able to do it, let alone the final nine swords united into one, splitting the sky with one strike.
It is enough for the spirit commander to kill a spirit commander in the early stage with one sword, and he is not weak against the peak in the mid-term and even in the later stage.
Huolian's pale face showed a look of unwillingness.
"Don't glare at me. You can't blame me for your own lack of strength!"
Huolian was left to heal and recuperate, while Chiwu rested for another three hours this time before starting the battle with the Second Holy Son.
"The battle between the Second Holy Son Jinshi and Chiwu begins!"
The two sides did not hesitate and immediately launched their strongest attack.
"Golden Crow Shining Sun Strike!"
The body of gold and stone transformed into a shining sun, carrying the power of the sun and flying towards Chiwu.
The terrifying high temperature made the entire square feel like a boiling hell.
Chiwu's eyes lit up, this attack suits me, I will learn it later.
He used his third magical power again, this time without cheating with longevity essence liquid. With one blow, there was no difference between victory and defeat.
Pengpengpeng~
After more than ten violent impacts in succession, Chiwu was not afraid of the blazing heat at all. If it were any other race, they would probably not dare to approach.
After dozens of times, the sun exploded, the aura of gold and stone declined, and he voluntarily gave up.
He estimated that he couldn't use that unknown magical power often when fighting Fire Lotus, so he didn't use it, otherwise he probably wouldn't be able to take a single blow.
What a monster!
Jinshi looked deeply at Chiwu and then left.
Finally, there is Jin Ming.
Jin Ming has almost reached his limit at the spirit general level, and the seventy-two Feiling tribes can't compete with him by more than one palm.
"I'm waiting for you to recover to Consummation!"
"No need, let's start the fight and finish it as soon as possible."
The old man Jin Yi glanced at the elders' table and saw the Holy Lord nodding, and he said: "Finally, the First Holy Son Jin Ming will fight against Chi Wu!"
"The battle begins!"
Jin Ming's whole body aura exploded, and his blood surged, but it was much worse than Chi Wu.
"Are you looking down on me?"
"I'm just tired and want to end it quickly. You are indeed the strongest among them and bring me a lot of pressure, but...that's all."
"I have one more blow, and if you can take it, you win."
Chiwu opened his mouth and spit out a magic weapon, which was the Nine Sun Cone that Li Feiyu refined for him.
He used all his spiritual power to connect his bloodline and directly activate the magical power of the Nine Sun Cone, and the Nine Suns crossed the sky.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The nine-wheeled sun appears in the sky.
Everyone was stunned.
"Nine days across the sky, the shining sun contains golden crows!"
For nine days, there were bursts of crows of golden crows.
Rumble~
Nine suns fell one after another, and veins popped up on Jin Ming's forehead. He also used the Golden Crow Yaoyang Strike, which was stronger than Jin Shi's.
The shining sun collides.
Jin Ming broke through round after round, but in the last three rounds, he was too weak and was knocked out of the cracks.
A golden light flashed through the crack, breaking through the dazzling sun.
After the explosion, a golden conical magic weapon stayed between Jin Ming's eyebrows and slowly rotated.
It seemed that whenever he made any movement, the golden cone would break open his head.
"Lingbao!" Jin Ming spat out two words.
"That's right."
"I lost! The First Holy Son is yours!"
Chiwu raised the corner of his mouth, took back the Nine Sun Cone and put it into his body to continue warming it up.
"The Holy Son War is over, the first Holy Son returns to Chiwu, and the rest are arranged in order!"
Many spirit generals looked at Chiwu with awe in their eyes.
The First Holy Son's status is comparable to that of the late Lingshuai.
Holy Lord Golden Crow smiled slightly and walked away, as did all the elders.
When the first Holy Son is relocated, the resources of each Holy Son and Saint will also change.
But there is no doubt that Chiwu is already the number one spiritual general of the Golden Crow clan.
Chiwu returns to the cave.
On the seventh day, Jin Yuan came.
"Holy Son Chiwu, these are the cultivation resources of the First Holy Son that the Holy Lord asked me to bring to you."
"Also, after three months, publicly announce your existence to all ethnic groups, and you will be invited to attend."
"Is it so troublesome?"
"This is also to prevent you from being assassinated by other tribes for no reason."
"Once it becomes public, if they try to assassinate you, it will completely anger the Golden Crow tribe and even cause a civil war."
"I know this. The more clearly some things are put on the surface, the safer they are."
"This is the truth. If the geniuses who were cultivated secretly and secretly were killed, they would have a reason to evade it."
"With this identity, even if you cause trouble, other tribes will not really take your life."
"There are similar people in every race."
"Except in some public occasions, such as the Abyss Trial, if you die, it will really be in vain."
"Bah, bah, bah, I won't die even if you die."
"By the way, when will the abyss trial you mentioned start?"
Chiwu rolled his eyes, remembered Li Feiyu's instructions, and began to inquire.
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