Strictly speaking, Ke Bing can be regarded as Jiang Yu's immediate boss, but when he met the second-grade God Emperor before, the latter had never seen his smiling face.
Perhaps it was because of the severe situation on the human side of Zhan Ling Yuan, or perhaps because humans had never won a battle tournament in the past thirty years, Ke Bing did not have high hopes for this tournament.
Unexpectedly, the always stern Ke Bing would have such a warm smile when he appeared this time, which made Jiang Yu unable to react for a moment. Is this the same Mr. Ke Bing he knew?
But when he thought of the young man in black in the ice formation, Jiang Yu felt proud.
Although he did not play any role in this battle, he was still the leader on the human side after all.
This tournament is destined to be recorded in the history of Zhanlingyuan. Whether it is the history of humans or the history of supernatural beings, the names of the stars will be left.
Although Xingchen is the soul figure of this war spirit competition, several people who have participated in the battle, such as Du Liang Yuanming, cannot be ignored.
As the first-grade God Emperor Jiang Yu who was originally required to play on the human side, even if he has never made a move, he will definitely have a significant impact. This is a different kind of glory.
Thinking about it, it was precisely because of these, or the upcoming victory, that Ke Bing was in an unprecedented good mood, and he smiled what Jiang Yu thought was an extremely weird smile.
"Ke Bing, do you really want to stop me?"
Du Gen, whose blow was broken by Ke Bing just now, was about to overflow with anger in his heart. At this moment, he shouted angrily, and he had a strong tendency to fight without saying a word.
"Du Gen, you have to see the situation clearly. If you really want to take action now, what are your chances of winning?"
Ke Bing had some time to rest. I am afraid that since the beginning of the competition, the human side has never been so proud and proud, so his tone also became tougher.
Hearing Ke Bing's words, the cultivators on both sides, humans and supernatural beings, weighed the strength comparison between the two sides in their minds. Under this comparison, the moods of the two were naturally completely different.
At this moment, the first-level divine emperors Mo Jiang and Shui Lian on the side of the foreign spirits are trapped in the ice formation. Whether they can save their lives is still a matter of debate.
Even if this battle situation can continue to be stalemate, the overall strength of the spirit tribe is simply not comparable to that of the human side, and there is even a huge gap that cannot be bridged.
The top two, Ke Bing and Du Gen, are evenly matched. Even if Du Gen, as a supernatural spirit, is stronger, it is not easy to gain a clear upper hand within a hundred moves.
But there is still a first-grade God Emperor Jiang Yu on the human side. This powerful God Emperor alone can probably kill all the alien spirits, right?
Not to mention the cultivators of the demigod realm, there are only two on the supernatural side, but there are a full five on the human side, even if four of them are seriously injured.
Once a melee breaks out regardless of the rules of the tournament, the foreign spirit side will definitely suffer a big loss. If no one is saved by then, all the spiritual cultivators, including Medog, will probably be dead or injured.
"Okay, I will take a step back and let Mo Jiang go. I am willing to offer you a low-grade artifact as compensation!"
It seemed that after weighing the strength comparison between the two sides, even someone as strong as Dugen had to compromise at this moment. Hearing this statement from his mouth, many human cultivators' eyes lit up.
Low-grade artifacts may be nothing to some powerful men who have reached the third or fourth grade of the God Emperor, but for immortal cultivators, they are rare and peerless treasures.
At least there is one in the field. Even Jiang Yu, the first-grade God Emperor, the weapon he uses is only a semi-artifact. Can you imagine how precious a low-grade artifact is?
"Haha, Brother Du Gen is joking, is the life of the dignified first-grade God Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons Forest only worth a low-grade divine weapon?"
With Ke Bing's sophistication, he didn't know what Du Gen was up to. He heard him calling him brother and sister, but the words he said almost made Du Gen explode again.
The reason why Du Gen compromised like this was not because he was really kind-hearted, or because he cared about the life and death of a first-grade alien spirit god emperor. Otherwise, why didn't he save Shui Lian's life as well?
The reason is that Medog comes from the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons. Even if Du Gen is a casual cultivator in Zhanlingyuan, he does not want to offend the behemoth of the Spirit Clan to his death, which will cause him endless troubles.
The more advanced the supernatural spirit he cultivated, the more he cherished his life. He believed that he had saved Mo Jiang with a low-grade artifact, and the latter would definitely compensate him.
At that time, I didn't lose anything, but because of this, Wanmolin owed a favor, why not do it?
Unexpectedly, Ke Bing didn't pay any attention to an extremely precious low-grade artifact. This made Du Gen curse in his heart, secretly thinking that this guy was definitely taking advantage of the situation.
"Two low-grade artifacts, Ke Bing, this is already my biggest concession. Don't push yourself further!"
For the sake of his own interests, although Du Gen felt resentful, he spoke out again.
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers, humans and supernatural beings, all took a breath of cold air, shocked by the wealth and wealth of this second-grade God Emperor.
"This guy is really willing to spend a lot of money!"
Even Ke Bing was a little moved. Two low-grade artifacts could greatly increase the strength of his two first-grade God Emperors.
For example, if Jiang Yu, a first-grade divine emperor, gets a suitable low-grade artifact, his combat effectiveness can be increased by at least 20%.
With a low-grade artifact, if he fights Shegui in his heyday, his victory will definitely increase from the original 30% to 50%.
Although weapons are not the mainstream of mainland battles, they are indispensable. Especially for some cultivators who cannot achieve breakthroughs in a short time, it is a shortcut.
Many human cultivators are a little tempted to exchange the life of a first-grade divine emperor for two low-grade artifacts. This business should be feasible.
Even if most of them end up not getting one of those two low-grade artifacts.
"What? You're not satisfied yet?"
Seeing that Ke Bing remained silent, a fierce light shot out from Du Gen's eyes. This was the limit of compromise he could make. If this guy didn't know how to show appreciation, then don't blame yourself for being rude.
"Brother Du Gen is joking, we are bargaining here, but we haven't asked the parties what they want!"
Ke Bing suddenly turned his gaze to somewhere, and then said something that made Du Gen even more angry. Ke Bing, a second-grade divine emperor, does he need to look at the face of a young boy?
Take Du Gen himself as an example. As long as he gives an order, no one dares to have the slightest objection even if it is the extravagant return or water collection of the first-grade God Emperor. That is the existence of a single word.
Therefore, Du Gen judged people with his own mind and believed that Ke Bing, who was also a second-grade divine emperor, was also a similar existence on the human side.
Little did he know that after today's battle, the status of the stars in Ke Bing's heart was already completely different.
In the past, Ke Bing did keep his word in this area, and no one dared to refute what he said, not even Jiang Yu, let alone those immortal cultivators.
Today's stars not only turned the tide and turned defeat into victory in this competition, but Ke Bing even saw a shadow of invincibility in them.
Therefore, after Ke Bing appeared, he never regarded Xingchen as an ordinary first-grade God Emperor like Jiang Yu. He was really qualified to be on an equal footing with him, a second-grade God Emperor.
The rules of Zhanlingyuan are actually very simple, that is, whoever has the bigger fist has the right to speak. The competition is not based on mental calculations or family background.
Otherwise, people like Li Tomuling, Han Luoying and others can give orders over Jiang Yu or Ke Bing?
"Xingchen, why don't you stop?"
Just after Ke Bing finished speaking, Du Gen's expression suddenly changed. He seemed to have sensed some changes within the ice formation, and immediately snorted coldly.
He knew that the human boy named Xingchen could definitely hear the conversation between him and Ke Bing.
"Haha, I think Mo Jiang has more than just two low-grade artifacts in his pocket!"
Yun Xiao, who was inside the ice formation, could indeed hear the conversation outside, and when his chuckle came out, the cultivators on both sides fell silent.
Just one sentence made the transaction between Du Gen and Ke Bing meaningless, because all the onlookers knew that what Xing Chen said was true.
Although Mo Jiang is only a first-class God Emperor, he has a good background, but he comes from Ten Thousand Demons Forest, one of the four top forces of the Spirit Clan. Even if his future is worrying, he must have countless treasures.
Just like the powerful God Emperors who came from the three top forces of mankind, there are not two or three first-grade God Emperors in their waists. Do you have the nerve to say that you came from places like the Lieyang Palace of the Moon God Palace?
Over there, Li Tomuling, Han Luoying and others, as long as they break through to the first-grade God Emperor, they will be given a low-grade artifact by the sect, and they can also rely on their achievements in the mission to exchange for the artifacts they need in the sect.
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Even the Thunderbolt Slash that Yun Xiao is holding in her hand at this moment is a low-grade artifact. It was given to her by Yin Ping, the teacher who is the master of the Thunder Palace. One can imagine how wealthy these top forces are.
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The rules of the battle tournament are that as long as the opponent can be killed, the things on the opponent's body will automatically become the trophies of the winner.
Under this one-sided situation, what Du Gen said just now undoubtedly becomes a bit ridiculous.
"Xingchen, how dare you!"
After a short period of silence, Du Gen's expression suddenly changed. As a sharp shout came out, Ke Bing, who was not far away, did not show any signs of neglect and immediately blocked another powerful attack from the second-grade God Emperor.
attack.
"ah!"
At the same time, a shrill scream suddenly came out from the ice formation, and cultivators on both sides could clearly hear it. It was from Mo Jiang in the Ten Thousand Demons Lin, and their expressions were all changing at the moment.
"Mojiang is gone!"
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