"Master Bichka and Master Lecolius are actually very good at fighting. It seems that this regional competition is promising, haha..." Master Huoyu said with a smile.
For a Martial Saint who has only advanced for a few decades, his ability to participate in the regional competition should not be underestimated. He must be at least three thousand masters. This is the threshold for the regional competition. Don't be embarrassed if you don't have this level.
"It seems that today is a prosperous age of martial arts. More and more young people will break through to martial arts before the age of 150. It is worth looking forward to." Bichka sighed.
"The Hongjin Empire in Shanbei District produced Liu Ximi, who broke through to the Martial Sainthood at the age of 141, and is now only 177 years old; the Ridong Empire in Shannan District produced Fang Jiaping, who broke through at the age of 147
The Martial Saint is only one hundred and eighty-one years old now; the Burmese Gideon Empire in Hebei District has a Kabi Qiusha who broke through to the Martial Saint at the age of one hundred and forty-two and is only one hundred and eighty-two years old now; Su Weili from Hexi District
The empire has Gasona, who broke through to the Martial Saint age at the age of 143, and is now only 174 years old... Looking at it, there are so many geniuses. Now there are four of them in your Qingtun Empire at once. Is it possible?
Is this really a precursor to the prosperity of martial arts?" Master Bichka is extremely familiar with the surrounding situation, and he knows everything he knows.
"Maybe, the most barren Linfeng continent has a spirit stone mine; the Yashilu continent has a medium spirit coin mine; our Truger continent has also seen more high-grade spirit stone mines. It is indeed very prosperous." Huoyu Zhenren
I also feel that there are a lot of changes happening everywhere now, which is of great benefit to promoting cultivation.
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Xinning's sword flew into the Shinimi Basin, and the atmosphere at the scene reached a climax. More than 10 million people came to see Xinning. Millions of people were swarming in white robes and waving maces. This is the power of fans.
It's powerful, Xinning muttered in his heart.
The person hosting the scene turned out to be Martial Saint Seth Li of the Imperial Royal Family, with a loud and confident voice. It seemed that with such a large audience, everyone could hear what Martial Saint was capable of saying. After a brief introduction, the competition began.
In the first game, Xinning's opponent was Gu Yueming, the direct elder of the Gu family.
The competition is here to see Xinning. Who has time to watch the ancient elders? So, let the two ancient elders fight against Xinning one after another.
Gu Yueming is the idol of the new generation of the Gu family. He is less than 400 years old, has an earth element and a broadsword. He is a high-ranking martial saint, but he has no awareness of being a supporting role for others. Honor is the face of a martial saint, who cares if you are
Genius, it will be the same even if you marry into the Gu family.
Anyway, I wasn’t familiar with it, so I just said a few polite words. The dust was already flying in the Shinimi Basin, and the air waves were billowing.
The battle was not fierce at all. Xinning felt that it was a pity that this guy was only over 2,000 meters strong. It seemed that not all Martial Saints were that strong. It was just that the opponent who was suppressed by 3,000 meters had no chance to breathe.
The seemingly earth-shattering battle only lasted for an hour, and the frustrated Gu Yueming reluctantly gave in. There was no chance, strength was everything, and there was no trick to the Martial Saint's battle.
The competition only lasted for an hour. Even though his idol won, almost all the audience couldn't get enough of it. Xinning couldn't help it. His opponent wasn't strong enough, and he didn't have the heart to write. There was another one.
In the second scene, Gu Xingshang, the direct elder of the Gu family, is over 700 years old and as skinny as a monkey. He has occupied 50% of the Gu family's high-grade spiritual stones for many years. It is said that he has good combat power.
Three thousand five hundred meters! Yes, this is a bit interesting.
Xinning had forgotten that he was a dual-series person. In the past, Xinning had used a single-series battle to break through, so Xinning decided to do the same this time. After all, he seemed to have a cultivation bottleneck. If he didn't break this bottleneck, he would be suffocating himself.
development. Xinning must find a way out for his own cultivation.
Millions of spectators felt their hearts in their throats. This old martial arts saint has lost weight. His combat power is so strong. He only has 500 extra consciousnesses. In a day of fighting, he has been suppressing Xinning and smashing him. The audience watched.
I was terrified, how could this happen? My idol is very incompetent!
two thousand meters
one thousand five hundred meters
one thousand meters
nine hundred meters
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The old martial arts saint Gu Xingshang is confident and presses towards Xinning step by step. No matter how famous you are, what's the use? You will still lose to me? Gu Xingshang's heart is full of pride. This is the dignity of a warrior and his desire for victory.
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For a Martial Saint of 3,500 meters, the blow to the opponent from a distance of 1,500 meters will be serious, and the blow from less than 1,000 meters will be almost fatal. Xinning, who has no consciousness, has no intention of wandering around. Take turns.
Mace, fighting desperately against the old man, feeling rather overestimating his own abilities.
"Bang!" A wave of spiritual energy hit Xinning's mace almost directly. Xinning's right hand holding the mace felt violent vibrations and almost lost his grip.
When the opponent's next wave was about to hit him, Xinning was forced to drift 2,000 meters away.
"Huh?" Xinning felt that the fine veins in his right hand were so swollen that they were almost as wide as the main vein. The pain was abnormal, but the supply of spiritual energy nourished the fine veins exponentially.
Xinning actually felt that the swelling of the bloated veins stopped halfway, and the pain disappeared, but the replenishment speed of spiritual energy increased by almost 50%. This amazing change made Xinning ecstatic.
This guy was walking and analyzing. Suddenly, the mace was switched to his left hand and he once again rushed towards his opponent for a thousand meters.
"Bang!" A wave of spiritual energy almost directly hit Xinning's left mace, and Xinning drifted two thousand meters away. As he wandered away, the same feeling was experienced by Xinning again. The fine veins in the upper limbs passed through his hands.
Stimulation, expansion, expansion.
So comfortable! Xinning's face was filled with pain and joy. The audience with telescopes looked at it inexplicably. Could it be that the idol has a tendency to be abused and was beaten, but he was still so happy?
Three thousand one hundred meters! Damn, this works. When Xinning's left hand recovered, he struck out with a stick. Xinning was surprised to find that his combat power had increased so much.
"He broke through!" So many martial saints are not idiots, and they have made a lot of progress. However, in just one battle, their consciousness increased by a hundred meters. This is unimaginable.
"Genius! He can also seize the opportunity to break through in the battle of the Martial Saint." The old Martial Saint Bichka said with approval.
"Yes, this guy is using the wind element. It seems he is right." Master Huo Yu couldn't hide his admiration.
"Yeah, I thought this kid wouldn't win easily, but I didn't expect this result. I admire him! This kid's understanding and endurance are really unmatched by ordinary people." Diding Zhenren admired from the bottom of his heart. He broke through in the battle and said.
Easy, this is the battle of the Martial Saint, if you are not careful you will lose your life.
"What's going on? Has Master Yunpeng not used his full strength yet? Why should he have won a long time ago? That old Martial Saint is a master of 3,500." Lecolius asked in surprise.
"Master Lekoliusi, Xinning has dual elements. Didn't you realize that he only fights with the fire element? The wind element only appeared after wandering around at the end." Master Yi Feng said.
"What? Isn't this normal?" Lecolius was even more curious.
"Anyway, I am a Four Thousand Martial Saint, so I am no match for him." Master Wenshan sighed.
"What!" Even Bichka's real person exclaimed at this time.