"The resources include blood crystals, elixirs, and martial arts!" Anran glanced at Ye Shaohan specifically, smiled calmly, and said: "Of course, as a squad leader, you will get more training resources!"
This was a naked temptation. The warriors who were hesitating came out one after another, with fighting spirit in their eyes. With the cultivation resources of Lonely City, even if they could not enter the abyss of life and death, their strength could be improved a lot.
Dozens of auras permeated the air, and the cold young man was not afraid at all. With the three-foot green peak in hand, the cold young man said calmly: "Then the position of captain will be decided by Leng!"
"I'm writing about the sword, please give me some advice!" A young man came out with a sword, flipped the sword over, condensed the sword intent, and fired directly.
Whoosh! The shadow of the sword's intention was swirling around, and the young man's sword arrived in an instant. The stern young man raised his head and stabbed out with the same sword, and its biting coldness swayed out, icy cold rules.
"Bang!" The coldness froze the phantom of the sword, and the stern young man smashed the force of his sword with a single blow.
"Bang!" The young man holding the sword flew out, looked at the stern young man who called himself Leng Feng with a horrified expression, and sighed slightly: "I lost!"
Leng Feng said lightly: "I gave in, who else is there?" He looked around, but no one flinched because of Leng Feng's gaze, and they all stepped forward to challenge.
Among the more than a hundred people, excluding Ye Shaohan and others, Leng Feng's cultivation was undoubtedly the strongest, and he also mastered magical powers. Facing one after another challenges, Leng Feng easily defeated his opponents.
A few moments later, all ninety-three warriors were defeated by Leng Feng's sword. Leng Feng's aura became even more terrifying, suppressing everyone's hearts.
"Is there anyone else?" Looking around, Leng Feng's eyes fell on Ye Shaohan and others.
Most of the eyes present also fell on Ye Shaohan and others, and their gazes converged into a pressure.
The space shook. Ye Shaohan opened his eyes and glanced at Leng Feng, "Master Su, this captain's position should belong to you!"
Hearing this, Master Su, who was practicing, opened his eyes, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. With his indifferent character, he was unwilling to be the so-called captain. It was just like this. In the Blood Prison, he usually practiced occasionally
The Blood Prison Army does not manage those trivial matters.
Although he was unwilling in his heart, Young Master Su stood up, smiled helplessly, and walked out. Ye Shaohan continued to close his eyes and ignored the fight between Young Master Su and Leng Feng.
As the Blood Prison Emperor, Ye Shaohan has never managed the school prison. In other words, Ye Shaohan is very lazy and would rather sit and practice than deal with those trivial matters.
But Ye Shaohan didn't want to obey other people's orders. He didn't like to see others dictating to him, so instead of letting Leng Feng be the captain, it would be better to let Young Master Su be the captain.
Half a step into the Spirit Emperor, Young Master Su came out with his sword in hand. He looked at Leng Feng with an indifferent expression, his gaze was like the light of a sword. In it, Leng Feng felt a sense of oppression.
Bang bang! Leng Feng took the initiative to attack for the first time. The coldness condensed and formed a dragon surrounding the sword, and the surrounding world enveloped him.
Holding the Young Master's Sword, Young Master Su's body turned into a rainbow, and the sword struck fiercely at Leng Feng, who was coming over. The Half-Step Spirit Emperor's cultivation completely exploded, especially the martial arts will that had not yet been fully formed.
"Bang!!" A loud bang rang out, and most of the warriors mobilized their spiritual energy to resist this will.
Leng Feng's figure suddenly retreated, looking at Young Master Su in shock, "Half-step Spirit Emperor!"
After flying dozens of meters away, Young Master Su Jikula cleverly shattered Leng Feng's magical power. His Young Master's sword came to rest on Leng Feng's neck and said calmly: "You are defeated!"
The surroundings fell silent. The warriors were all immersed in Young Master Su's strength. They sheathed their swords. Young Master Su looked around and said calmly: "If no one comes up to challenge, then the position of captain will belong to me!"
After several breaths, no one came forward. Young Master Su walked back to Ye Shaohan, sat down, and continued practicing.
"Half-Step Spirit Emperor, Young Master Su!" A dignified look flashed in his eyes sadly, the Young Master of Bahan City!
"It seems that the information is indeed good. It is rumored that this young master from Bahan City has broken up with Bahan City!" He thought sadly for a moment, and saw no one came out to challenge him, and said: "Then from today on, this young master Su will be the leader of the first team.
team leader!"
The strength of the Half-Step Spirit Emperor is enough to convince other warriors. Some warriors even thought that having a Half-Step Spirit Emperor in their own team would be enough to sweep through other teams.
"After January, ninety-six small teams will hold a competition. The team that stands out in this competition will be qualified to enter the abyss of life and death!"
"The competition is not a battle between individuals, but a battle between the entire team!"
"I would like to remind you in particular that there are many strong people this time, and some teams even have strong ones in the Spiritual Emperor realm!" The sad words undoubtedly shattered the warriors who were secretly joyful in their hearts.
"In the past month, the City Lord's Mansion will increase some resources for you. These resources will be sent by law enforcers in a moment!" After saying that, he turned around sadly and strode towards the courtyard gate. After stepping out of the gate, he stopped sadly.
He turned around, looked at Tiandao and the others with deep meaning, and said secretly: "Perhaps not only the other teams have strong ones in the Spirit Emperor Realm, but this team also has strong ones in the Spirit Emperor Realm. This time's life and death list is really unexpected!"
After leaving sadly, the whole compound became lively. After all, as a team, communication is essential.
As the captain, some warriors even came to ask Young Master Su for advice on some cultivation issues.
Ye Shaohan got up and was not used to the noise around him. He randomly found a thatched house and walked in. The realm of heaven, humanity, hell and hungry ghosts followed closely behind him.
Most people's attention was on Young Master Su and ignored Ye Shaohan's actions. However, Leng Feng paid special attention to Ye Shaohan, "Spiritual Master Realm?"
The thatched house is just a simple practice place, with a bamboo table and a bamboo bed arranged inside.
Ye Shaohan took one step and jumped onto the bamboo bed. He pointed out his sword, and faint spatial ripples emerged. A simple restriction enveloped the area within a few meters.
"Humanity!" Ye Shaohan is not proficient in restrictions. After all, this is the palace of the city lord of Lonely City, and Ye Shaohan does not want to be monitored by law enforcement officers all the time.
Humanity raised his right hand, and its forbidden waves filled the air on his fingertips. The aura of heaven and earth condensed, and the waves blended into it, forming a mark that blended into the heaven and earth within a few meters of radius.
"Compared to restraint methods, I am inferior to humanity!" Ye Shaohan closed his eyes slightly, feeling the changes in the surrounding world, and took out the second-generation Moon God Pendant, and the second-generation sword intent filled the thatched house.
Due to the existence of confinement, the fluctuations of his sword intent did not spread out.
These warriors were going to represent Lonely City into the abyss of life and death, so their treatment was naturally not bad. A few moments later, several of their law enforcers came with tens of thousands of blood crystals, numerous pills, and martial arts skills.
According to these law enforcers, these resources are only today's resources.
Ninety-six teams consume millions of blood crystals every day. The number of blood crystals alone is enough to make people sigh.
The blood crystals were divided into a hundred parts, and when divided equally, each person only had a few hundred blood crystals. Ye Shaohan looked at the blood crystals sent by Young Master Su, and said helplessly: "You came in just to give me these hundreds of blood crystals."
Blood crystal?"
"It's not just to avoid those warriors!" Young Master Su Po said resentfully, but those warriors had been keeping him busy for several hours.
"With your character, I'm really putting you in a difficult situation!" Ye Shaohan chuckled. This kind of situation is more suitable for Liu Dong. He doesn't know how the Blood Prison is developing now.
"Although the cultivation level of these warriors is not high, their qualifications are good. What's more important is that some of them are casual cultivators. If we win them over and absorb them into the Blood Prison, the strength of the Blood Prison will also be improved!" Ye Shaohan has long ago
Putting away the Moon God Pendant, its flames were flowing on his fingertips. The flames changed with Ye Shaohan's thoughts. Now, the rules of fire permeated the five fingers. Fortunately, the confinement arranged by humanity still existed, so this fluctuation did not
It has not been spread.
"So, communication is still necessary!" Ye Shaohan closed his eyes again, removed the reincarnation flames from his fingertips, and immersed himself in cultivation.
Young Master Su sighed helplessly. At this moment, he missed the days when Liu Dong was around. At least that guy was here, and he didn't need to deal with these trivial matters by himself. Young Master Su retreated, and the silence returned to the thatched house again.
For several days in a row, Ye Shaohan stayed in the thatched hut without leaving. Other warriors also found their own thatched huts. In addition to practicing, they spent most of their time competing or exchanging training experiences.
Immersed in the second generation's sword intention, a kind of understanding emerged in Ye Shaohan's mind. As long as he grasped this understanding, Ye Shaohan could completely understand the essence of the second generation's sword intention.
But in the next moment, this understanding disappeared. Ye Shaohan opened his eyes in vain. Although he was practicing, no move around him could hide from him. In vain, several sharp breaths and an oppression appeared in the yard.
, "Damn!"
This sudden oppression interrupted Ye Shaohan's practice, and a rare look of anger appeared in Ye Shaohan's eyes.
Young Master Su Ye suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, walked out of the thatched hut, and looked at the exit of the courtyard with a calm expression.
Other warriors also woke up one after another, walked out of the thatched huts where they practiced, and stood behind Young Master Su. In front of the yard, figures flashed, and dozens of figures emerged.
Dozens of warriors, led by a middle-aged man, poured into the compound, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a somewhat sharp expression. A terrifying oppression filled his body.
"Are you from the first team?" the middle-aged man said calmly, but his plain voice gave people an inexplicable pressure.
The terrifying pressure spread out, causing faint ripples in space.
Young Master Su Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression a little solemn, "Spiritual Emperor Realm!"
"Everyone, what's the matter?" Although the oppression in the Spirit Emperor realm was terrifying, Young Master Su was not afraid and met his gaze.
"I am here to challenge you all on behalf of Team 7. I wonder if you dare to accept the challenge!" The middle-aged man looked at Young Master Su with a little surprise in his eyes: "Half-step Spirit Emperor!"