After Wen Ji returned to his cave mansion, he began to cultivate the Faxiang Heaven and Earth.

The Law Aspect Heaven and Earth is different from the Technique of Change in the Eight or Nine Xuangong, no matter how big you become, the Technique of Change will not change in the slightest in strength.

However, the Dharma Heaven and Earth are different, and the size and strength in the Dharma Phase Heaven and Earth are directly proportional.

The bigger you are, the stronger you are.

After cultivating the Law Aspect Heaven and Earth, Wen Ji believed that his strength would make a leap.

In a drowsy state, Wen Ji closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the cultivation methods of the Dharma Heaven and Earth.

The night passed.

Wen Ji woke up on time the next morning.

The overnight enlightenment gave him some clues about the Dharma Heaven and Earth, but he was still far from fully comprehending the Dharma Phase Heaven and Earth.

But this is not much difficulty for Wenji. Among the inherited skills, there is also his father's vague perception of the law and heaven and earth, which has been passed down.

As long as Wen Ji's understanding of the Dharma Heaven and Earth goes further, he can inherit the inheritance from those memories. This is of great benefit to one's own cultivation.

Wen Ji can now understand why he doesn't have much potential in his cultivation, his father has turned all his potential into a huge treasure, and this treasure can only be slowly revealed when he is not on the way to progress.

Walking into the Dragon Palace Mansion, Wen Ji found that today's admission of defeat was much less than yesterday.

Half of the number of people will be eliminated after one round!

Standing on the field, Wen Ji quietly waited for the referee's voice, closed his eyes, and he was still comprehending the magic power of this law and heaven and earth.

If you don't hurry up, you may not be able to fully grasp this magic skill before the finals.

Then there is a good chance that this final battle will change.

Looking at the nine-headed dragon, the dragon girl and the Jiao Demon King.

The aura of these three people was a little more restrained compared to the others present.

In yesterday's battle, the slightly weaker dragon monks were likely to leave some injuries in the process of fighting, which would affect today's battle.

But I felt that the breath of these three people did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Apparently yesterday's battle was like a game for the three of them.

Wenji just knew that, so he returned after his victory yesterday, and the depth of these four was not visible in the first round.

I just won't go back to cultivating with my heart!

Turning his head to look at the active Ao Bing, this guy seems to have a calm breath, and yesterday's battle should have no effect on him.

The referee in the ring announced the start of the competition when he saw that all the contestants had arrived.

After yesterday's round of elimination, today's battle is much more intense than yesterday.

Those who remained were the elite of the entire Dragon Palace Mansion, and they had experienced the baptism of yesterday's battle. Now everyone in the ring is really hot, and no one wants to let anyone.

Wen Ji didn't care about this for a long time, closed his eyes and quietly comprehended the Dharma Heaven and Earth. Only when you pay attention to your opponent's game will you open your eyes and watch seriously.

After a while, the Jiao Demon King came on the field.

His opponent today is a dragon clan in the late stage of Xuan Immortal, although he can definitely defeat such an opponent, he doesn't dare to be a little careless.

The injuries caused at random in the ring may have a huge impact on his subsequent competitions.

Therefore, the goal that the Jiao Demon King gave himself was to win this game without the slightest injury.

After the dragon clan in the late stage of Xuan Xian came to power, he may know the strength of the Jiao Demon King, and it was a step-by-step killing move from the beginning.

In between, the dragon clan turned into the form of a real dragon with one turn, and the dragon clan can only have huge combat power when it turns into a real dragon!

And the real dragon is a golden dragon.

The Jiao Demon King looked at the powerful real dragon above his head, and he didn't dare to make the slightest big move. Hurriedly turned into the real body of the dragon, different from the golden dragon, the real body of the Jiao Demon King is a black dragon, and the whole body is into the demon fangs and the mouth looks extraordinary.

A dragon and a golden dragon are fighting for you and me in the sky above the ring.

Although Jiaolong's is stronger, the golden dragon is a way of playing with injuries for injuries as soon as he comes up. In order not to be affected in the future game, the Jiao Demon King has been dodging the attack of the golden dragon.

It's just that from time to time, he grabbed a gap and shot at the golden dragon fiercely.

The battle between the two dragons came and went, and it was a bit evenly matched.

The dragon clan in the audience applauded when they watched the battle between the two dragons!

The Jiao Demon King felt very aggrieved at this time, obviously he was not his opponent, but now he was fighting with himself with injuries in exchange for injuries, so that he couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and he looked very aggrieved.

But soon it adjusted its mentality, since he was with himself. Then I will consume it with him.

The Jiao Demon King also changed the way of fighting, and did not seek to create a golden dragon.

But every time he attacked, he would pay attention to the deep and shallow wounds on the golden dragon's body, and over time, the golden dragon's body was full of blood.

Gradually, my physical strength was also a little exhausted.

Jiao Demon King Shen took the opportunity to grasp a flaw in the golden dragon, and knocked the golden dragon back from the ring with a fierce blow.

"The Jiao Demon King wins!"

The referee looked at the Jiao Demon King in the ring and announced calmly.

The Jiao Demon King gasped and slowly walked out of the ring.

Wen Ji watched the end of the game and was about to close his eyes, but found that the dragon girl had also stepped into the ring at some point.

The next one is her battle, so I'll take a look at it with my heart.

The Dragon Maiden is also one of her several feared opponents.

But what I didn't expect was

The opponent of the dragon girl was the opponent who thought that the middle stage of the Xuan Immortal was originally in a state of serious injury.

was easily knocked out of the ring by the dragon girl.

Wen Ji shook his head with some disappointment, it's a pity that he didn't see the true strength of the dragon girl in this scene!

Without continuing to pay attention, Wen Ji closed his eyes and continued to understand.

None of the previous victories left, as this one was followed by another, more intense race, Twenty-Five into Thirteen.

After a long time, Wen Ji heard his name and slowly opened his eyes.

After stepping into the ring, he found that his opponent was a giant turtle just like himself.

But unlike himself, this giant tortoise has a tablet on its back.

Looking at this image, Wen Ji thought about it in his mind for a while and understood, this should be the mutant dragon clan in Ao Bing's mouth.

The eldest of the nine sons of Long Sheng.

Domineering.

Baxia, also known as the Gang Tuo, is the eldest son of the nine sons of Longsheng, looks like a turtle, likes to bear weight, and the turtle under the stele is also.

Looking at the opponent in front of him, Wen Ji's expression couldn't help but become heavy, according to what Ao Bing said before, Baxia belonged to the mutated dragon clan.

The dragon's bloodline strengthens his defenses and attacks.

It was he who was unrivaled in defense and powerful.

But at the same time, this reinforcement has infinitely magnified the shortcomings of the subordinate's love.

That is slowness.

In the same realm, the action of dominating love is undoubtedly the slowest.

Maybe that's your chance to win.

Start

As soon as the referee gave the order, Wen Ji's figure moved rapidly.

But the tyrant remained in place.

He knows his strengths and weaknesses.

For him who is slow to act, he can only strike backward and kill with one blow.

As Wen Ji approached Baxia's side, he turned into a fresh breeze and spun rapidly beside it.

At this time, you can see a green whirlwind appearing out of thin air near Baxia, causing damage to him.

But for the defense of the overlord Ai, the damage caused by this wind blade was like tickling to him, and it could not cause the slightest damage.

Seeing that his wind blade had no effect on him, Wen Ji dodged and jumped back.

Baxia Ai's defense is even stronger than he imagined, and the wind blade transformed by his eight or nine Xuan Gong is not an ordinary wind blade, but a wind gang above the nine heavens. But even such an attack will hardly cause it the slightest damage.

You can see how powerful the defense of the hegemony is.

Baxia fell to the ground at this time, looking at Wen Ji opposite, the corners of his mouth showed a little silly smile.

His goal is to finish in the top five of this competition.

In the Dragon Palace Mansion, the Dragon Maiden, the Jiao Demon King and the Nine-Headed Dragon, he was not sure to defeat, but the others. It's hard to break through his defenses.

Wen Ji looked at the innocent smile of the bully, and suddenly thought of a new idea in his heart.

In between, Wen Ji also turned into a turtle shape, lying on the ring, quietly contemplating the big dream of three thousand.

He had had a comprehension of the big dream three thousand before, and he was almost ready to get started.

Although the big turtle in front of him has a strong defense, it doesn't look like it's easy to use its brain.

Then his soul strength is definitely not strong.

As long as you master the big dream of three thousand, you can give him an illusion at will. He obediently stepped down.

The tyrant looked at the opponent in front of him and turned into a prototype and crouched in the ring, but he still closed his eyes.

"Boy, you... You... Look down on ·· From·· Rise me!"

Baxia said excitedly at this time.

Since he was a child, his father told him a sentence, his head can be broken and blood can be shed, but he can't lose face.

There was no one in the entire Dragon Palace Mansion who didn't dare to give him a bully, but today the little black turtle in front of him looked down on himself so much.

As he spoke, Baxia raised his feet and moved slowly in the ring, with each foot as if it was an earthquake, and the water ripples on the ground rippled slightly.

Although the speed of hegemony is slow, it is only relatively speaking.

A demon cultivator in the realm of Xuan Immortals, even if the speed is slow, it is still a Xuan Immortal.

After only two breaths, Baxia dragged his huge body in front of Wen Ji, and his thick and huge turtle claws slowly lifted up, stepping on Wen Ji's turtle shell.

Ao Bing's forehead under the field couldn't help but shed a little cold sweat, he had learned the strength of this stupid big brother of his own.

was trampled by him, and it was estimated that Wenji's turtle shell would be trampled by him.

The referee in the ring was also a little nervous at this time, and the dragon clan of the Dragon Palace Mansion off the field didn't know what Wen Ji's identity was. But he knew it all along.

This is the son of Prime Minister Turtle, the number one master of the Dragon Palace.

Son, alone.

If this is seriously injured under his nose, then he will not be miserable.

Just as the referee was about to make a move, he found that a white light flashed on Wen Ji's turtle shell and shot into the turtle dice under him.

And the turtle claw that dominated it stopped straight in the air, and it couldn't step on it again.