"Of course I'm excited, Elder Jiang and Elder Yin are the founding fathers of our Thief God Temple, and they are the glorious elders canonized by the Thief God Ancestor himself. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ming Xinyan said with adoration in her eyes.

"Founding Father?" Feng Hao was slightly stunned, and said in astonishment: "Are you saying that these two elders are from the same era as the ancestor?"

"yes, don't you know?" Ming Xinyan looked at Feng Hao suspiciously.

Feng Hao suddenly looked embarrassed, to be honest, he really didn't know about it.

But it's right to think about it carefully, the Thief God Temple has only been built for 10,000 years, and it is not surprising that there are the first generation of ancestors alive, after all, as the strength of the demon increases, the life span will become longer and longer, although the two Glory Elders are stuck at level ninety-nine, it is not a problem to live for tens of thousands of years.

The only thing that made Feng Hao puzzled was the Thief God Ancestor, since Jiang Lao and Yin Lao were still there, why did the Thief God Ancestor fall?

"It seems that you need to know more about the history of the Thief God Temple in the future, otherwise if you become a thief in the future, you won't even know the history of the Thief God Temple, and it will be a shame. Feng Hao said secretly in his heart.

At the same time, Jing Lou on the spectator seat had already gotten up, and after a few brief words, he announced the start of the game.

"This competition is still the old rule, the six candidates directly go to the stage to draw lots, two by two. Jinglou didn't talk nonsense, after the announcement was completed, he directly waved his hand and threw out six balls of light, whistling, suspended above the battle platform.

At the same time, Wu Qing, Diaalen, and Chen Yanlin took the lead in rushing to the stage and extracting their own light balls.

Seeing this, Ming Xinyan and Fang Jie also rushed up one after another, Feng Hao was not in a hurry, and when he went up, there was only the last ball of light left, and he grabbed the ball of light in his hand casually, and his divine sense swept away, and the number jumped in front of him: No. 2.

The draw is drawn with three numbers, each numbered in a pair, that is, Feng Hao's opponent is another two.

"Who's Number One?" said Dialon, who was the first to show the number, glancing at the crowd.

Ming Xinyan frowned slightly, and stood up with a solemn face: "It's me." ”

Seeing that the first group had been determined, Feng Hao no longer hesitated, and shouted at the top of his voice: "What about No. 2? Which brother is No. 2?"

Then I saw Fang Jie snort and stand up, "Your opponent is me." ”

"Wow, so lucky, come up and draw the weakest?" Feng Hao pouted in disappointment.

Hearing this, Fang Jie gritted his teeth angrily, "Don't be arrogant too early, it's not certain who loses and who wins!"

"Oh. Feng Hao smiled disapprerovingly, directly ignored Fang Jie, and looked at Ming Xinyan on the side, "Come on, sister, I'm optimistic about you!"

Ming Xinyan glared at Feng Hao angrily, took a deep breath, and stayed on the battle platform.

The opponent in the first round has been determined, and there is naturally no need for others to stay, and they have jumped off the stage one after another to make room for Ming Xinyan and Dialun.

For a while, with a burst of fierce cheers, only the two people fighting on the battle platform remained.

"Ming Xinyan, right? I know you, you are the third place in the qualifiers, a demon injury magician, and you have a special enhanced secret method. Diaaron's eyes teased: "It's a pity that you met me as soon as you came up, you should know very well the restraint of the Gang Qi Wizard on the demon injury system, right?"

Ming Xinyan subconsciously frowned, and Yinya said urgently: "Don't talk nonsense, let's do it directly!"

"Hehe, it seems that you are very confident!" Diarun smiled dumbly, and his eyes instantly turned cold: "Since this is the case, then it is offended!"

I saw Diaaron take the lead, and the moment the heavy sword was swung, layers of Gang Qi rushed out, condensing into a phantom of a half-cut heavy sword, and smashed towards Ming Xinyan.

Ming Xinyan naturally wouldn't sit still, and the magic weapon Sanbao Bell was thrown into the air, accompanied by a beam of golden light, and instantly turned into a golden form.

Rumble!

The phantom of the half-heavy sword smashed on the golden bell, stirring up a deafening bell, and the battle was about to break out.

After just a short confrontation, the audience was already excited, especially Ming Xinyan's supporters, who frantically shouted Ming Xinyan's name one by one and cheered for her.

However, Feng Hao, who was waiting for the war zone, frowned unconsciously: "Obediently, the power of this gang qi is a bit scary!

As we all know, after raising the [Bone Root System] to 300 bases, the defense mage can evolve the ability of [Gangqi Damage], and then transform into a Gangqi mage.

Although the formation of the Gangqi Demon Master is slow, it is better than being able to attack and defend, and its combat effectiveness is not overnight.

In addition, Gang Qi is originally a defensive attribute against demon injuries, so it has a strong innate advantage for a magician like Ming Xinyan, who mainly focuses on demon injuries.

Of course, Ming Xinyan is not a traditional spell-type magician, she is in the state of a golden man, she is equipped from far and near, and her defense is amazing!

One of the two sides is a Gangqi Magician, and the other is in the state of a golden man, and they are both positive and tough characters, so it has only been less than a few minutes before the battle has just begun, and it has already entered the white-hot stage.

The golden rain fell all over the sky, and Ming Xinyan bombarded Diaaron like a close-up female arhat.

And Diarun held up the qi, forming a huge bear shadow outside the body, resisting the erosion of the golden rain at the same time, rushing towards Ming Xinyan like a brute bear, every time the heavy sword was swung, it would be accompanied by a burst of brute bear biting energy, as if it could tear people apart in an instant.

Boom! Boom!

A man and a bear fought wildly on the stage, causing bursts of shouts and exclamations.

Feng Hao watched in amazement from the audience, his crystal eyes flickered, carefully testing the changes in the qi and blood of the two.

"Dialun, this brute bear should be a secret method that has melted the soul of the bear, and even Ming Xinyan's golden protection is a little difficult, and the destructive power should not be underestimated. Feng Hao frowned and analyzed.

At this time, Fang Jie on the side suddenly frowned and said, "More than half of the qi and blood have been lost, I'm afraid Ming Xinyan will lose." ”

"Really? I don't think so. Feng Hao said meaningfully, because judging from Ming Xinyan's confident mentality in the past two days, there must still be some hole cards hidden.

As it turned out, Feng Hao's guess was right, and as soon as the words fell, the battle on the stage was reversed.

I saw that Na Diaaron suddenly flew out upside down, and the brute bear qi outside his body collapsed, and his qi and blood plummeted by more than 20,000.

The sudden change surprised the audience, and everyone's eyes focused on Ming Xinyan, and the sharp-eyed thief quickly saw that something was wrong with the bell above Ming Xinyan's head.

"Look, everyone, there is another layer of golden light in the golden ** light emitted by the Three Treasure Bells!"

"I'm going, it's a divine magic weapon, no wonder it's so powerful!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience exclaimed, and no one expected that Ming Xinyan would have a divine magic weapon.

On the side of the war zone, Feng Hao was also a little surprised, after all, the spirit is still very rare, take himself as an example, if it weren't for the luck of Yao Yatou, it would be impossible to meet the spirit.

At this time, Fang Jie was already dumbfounded, and after a long time, he showed a helpless wry smile.

The reason why he was able to defeat Ming Xinyan before was completely relying on the advantage of the divine weapon, but now it seems that his advantage is completely gone, and what makes him even more speechless is that Ming Xinyan didn't know what method he used, and he inexplicably rushed to the fifty-eighth level.

What is the concept of level fifty-eight?

He has been cultivating every day without sleep or food, and he is tired and tired until now, but he is already fifty-eight, so how can he fight?