Yeyue is going crazy now. With 3,000 ninth-level masters and forty strong men above mid-level god level, it is too difficult for him to get the semi-artifact rewarded by this championship.
According to the rules of the fighting competition, all races in Yunmeng Continent can participate. It is divided into two major stages. The first stage is for those under thirty years old, and the second stage is for those over thirty years old.
To sum it up, the reward weapons made by the temple are not considered artifacts. They can barely enter the scope of artifacts. They can be said to be quasi-artifacts. Real artifacts are all used by the Lord God. However, even if they are only quasi-artifacts, they still attract many powerful people. Only
Before the king-level masters appear, there is really no difference when they reach the king-level. The only difference is the comparison of strength. For them, weapons are already dispensable. Of course, if they are real artifacts, it is a different matter.
Okay, even so, Ye Yue doesn't think she can ignore the world's strong men. What if a strong man comes and breaks through to the king level for the first time? The early stage of the Golden Immortal and the early stage of the True Immortal are not just as big.
Tens of thousands of people have gathered in the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts. Young talents from all over the world have appeared. There are actually several early eighth-level people in their twenties. This will be a strong opponent for Gina and Buer. If they face each other,
There is only a 30% chance of winning at most, Yeyue thought, feeling depressed. If she had known how good it would be to feed two Nine-turn Golden Pills directly to the two of them, they would immediately become powerful people above the immortals. They would not be in this situation now. Gina was only seven years old.
At the early stage of the level, and Buer's cultivation level has only reached the peak of the sixth level, if it is too late to feed them the Nine-turn Golden Pill now, first of all, the energy fluctuation of the Nine-turn Golden Pill will be too large, and secondly, when taking the Nine-turn Golden Pill, they will fly into a golden immortal.
If there is no emperor-level cultivation, it cannot be concealed. There are still hidden strong men in Yunmeng Continent. Even the 3,009-level saints on the field now are enough to kill him to pieces.
Today is different from the past. Yeyue's mental power has only recovered 10% so far. It is impossible to open the heaven realm. There is no guarantee of the safety of Gina and Buer when they digest the energy of the Nine Turns Golden Pill. They just want to be able to compete in the second major event.
It would be great to win the championship.
First, draw lots to determine the order of entry, and then start the draw for the first competition. There are thousands of participants. Although you only need to have at least level 4 strength to participate in the combat competition, the participants are all at the level of early warriors or above.
The people who opened the second chapter were all ninth-level powerhouses, and countless spectators were excited. Normally, it is rare to see a few ninth-level saints in a year, but this time there were at least hundreds of them, and there was only a battle competition held every ten years.
Only then can I see so many strong men.
Everyone will get a number tag, and not long after, both Gina and Buer came back. It seems that things are done very efficiently there.
Yeyue smiled and said: "How are you two? What number have you received?"
"Number twenty-seven."
"Number 511."
"It looks like Bull will be competing today. Be careful. There are many young masters coming this time. There are nearly a hundred people at the martial arts level."
Bull nodded: "Understood, mentor, Gina and I have discovered that there are several early eighth-level experts. After comparison, I found that my chance of winning is less than 30%, but I will not give up."
"Me too, Tutor Yeyue." Gina said firmly.
"******"
The drawing of lots for the second round began. Yeyue went up to draw lots. A burly Khan with a peak cultivation level in the mid-level god class deliberately stood in front of him and walked slowly away.
Crewe was very disdainful. Yeyue, the God of War, has such a great reputation, but at the early stage of the god level, he actually dared to call himself the God of War. I need to teach you a lesson. Apparently Yeyue's fame has spread throughout the continent, making some god-level masters dissatisfied.
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Yeyue goes to the left, and Kelu goes to the left. Yeyue goes to the right, and Kelu also goes to the right. Anyway, he is deliberately trying to get through.
Yeyue also saw that this god-level strongman was deliberately looking for trouble, frowned and said: "I'm sorry, please give way, or please go faster."
Crewe turned his head and stared, "What's the matter? This road belongs to your family. I like to walk slowly. What do you do to me?"
No one has ever dared to call himself Lao Tzu in front of Yeyue. Although Yeyue is in a good state of mind, don't forget that Yeyue is a swordsman who enters the Tao with a sword. The sword is the gold of the five elements, and the metal energy is strong and unbreakable.
, twist but not bend, so the Sword Immortal is a person who does whatever he wants. If you don't provoke him, you have to be mentally prepared at any time. Many strong people in the three realms are not willing to provoke the Sword Immortal unless necessary, because the Sword Immortal has always been
If you offend one sword immortal, you will offend all the sword immortals in the three realms. Sword immortals mainly focus on attack, and their strength cannot be judged by ordinary immortals.
Yeyue's eyes flashed coldly, "You are deliberately looking for trouble." The immortal energy in her body was mobilized.
Crewe said carelessly: "Yes, I am deliberately looking for trouble. My dear son, what are you going to do to me?"
"Looking for death." Ye Yue suddenly punched out her right fist, and 100% of the immortal energy formed a dragon head shape in her hand, roaring and blasting towards Kru's chest.
Crewe had been prepared for a long time. An early god-level strongman dared to attack him, simply seeking death. However, Crewe regretted it when he came into contact with Yeyue's right fist. The terrifying power was instantly transmitted, and his right hand was directly blasted into nothingness.
The sky was filled with blood, and the whole person was blown away. His internal organs were almost shattered, and he was constantly vomiting blood.
This scene shocked everyone present, especially the god-level experts. Kru, who was in the middle of the god-level, was seriously injured by a punch from an early-level god.
"Crew." Two middle-aged men (I don't know how many hundred years old they are actually) came to Crew's side and helped him up. One was at the peak of God's level, and the other was at the late stage of God's level.
The middle-aged man with peak god-level strength raised his head, stared at Yeyue with dark eyes, and said, "You must be too harsh."
Ye Yue raised the corner of her mouth and sneered: "He was the one who caused trouble for me first. He has done his own evil and deserves to die. If I didn't kill him, I would be merciful." After saying the last few words, the originally gentle words turned cold.
Feeling of murderous intent.
"You ******" the middle-aged man pointed at Yeyue angrily, "Okay, you are very good, I hope we can meet when the second game starts." After saying this, he called this person with another middle-aged man.
Crewe's big man carried it down.
"Number 352." Yeyue looked at the number plate in her hand, knowing that she would not be able to compete for at least two days, and happily went to watch the first battle.