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"Boom, boom!"

In the sky, one after another golden swords continued to attack Zhou Yanjun, and the terrifying penetrating power made his face change greatly.

"I throw in the towel!"

With just this move, Zhou Yanjun felt Wang Xian's terror.

Facing Wang Xian, he felt as if he was facing a strong person in the hole.

After receiving this move, Zhou Yanjun hurriedly said, turned around and retreated outside.

Wang Xian nodded lightly, he didn't continue to attack, he had no enmity with Zhou Yanjun, and he wouldn't kill him for no reason.

"Hey, so fast, Zhou Yanjun only took one move and admitted defeat!"

"Zhou Yanjun may have sensed the gap with the other party, didn't you see that Zhou Yanjun's face was slightly red when he just took the next move?"

The crowd around saw Zhou Yanjun quickly admit defeat, and they all showed surprised looks on their faces.

However, more people didn't show too much surprise on their faces, the strength of the nameless Tianjiao, in the last twenty, basically has no opponent.

"His strength, I feel like he can at least be ranked in the top five!"

Zhou Yanjun took a deep look at Wang Xian, and secretly said in his heart, directly entering the twentieth ranked ring.

The winner goes up, the loser goes down, this is the rule of Tianjiaotai.

Wang Xian showed a smile on his face, his body moved, and he came directly to a room next to him.

There was an extra porcelain vase in the room, and inside it was six hundred spirit liquids.

The entire Tianjiao Platform is a huge array running, as long as there is energy, it can continue to operate.

And the energy comes from the spiritual liquid, every time Tianjiao fights in the ring, if you want to watch, you will receive a spiritual liquid before you can enter it to watch.

Every Tianjiao battle will not be watched by tens of thousands of people, and this large array can receive 10,000 spiritual liquids every time.

The big array has its own rules, and the reward for defeating the nineteenth place is only six hundred, which is not much, but when it comes to the top five, it is the time to really earn the elixir.

Five beats the fourth and five thousand are rewarded.

The fourth place beats the third place and the prize is 10,000.

The third place beats the second place and the prize is 20,000.

The second place beats the first place and the prize is 40,000.

If Wang Xian can fight from twenty to the first place, he will be able to obtain a total of about 90,000 spiritual liquids.

And about 90,000 spiritual liquids are about 63 million dragon crystals, although there is still a big gap between the one billion dragon crystals, but the speed is fast!

At most, it will take ten days to reach the top, and if it goes well, you will be able to obtain 90,000 spiritual liquids in one day.

"Go on!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Xian directly challenged the eighteenth place.

To Wang Xian's surprise, the eighteenth young man on the Tianjiao List was cultivating in the cultivation room, and he was fighting on the spot.

Immediately after, the crushing began.

"Look at the Tianjiao list, the strength of the nameless Tianjiao is improving rapidly, my God, it seems that it was only twenty just now, and now it is thirteen!"

"The speed of this ascension is too fast, and it is a fight with that pasture!"

"Mu Yuan has now been promoted to eighth place, I don't know if the nameless Tianjiao and Mu Yuan will collide, I don't know which of these two dark horses is stronger!"

At this time, the crowd around Tianjiao Platform who did not enter the ring saw the ranking on the Tianjiao list, and their faces showed shocked looks.

The speed of this ranking is simply too fast, from 20 to 13 in less than half a day, and its strength can be imagined.

"It's a pity that the twelfth-ranked Tianjiao youth is not here!"

When Wang Xian came to the 200-meter-high ranking 12th ring, he shook his head slightly.

ranked twelfth, is a woman, Tang Ling'er, the princess of the Bloody Dynasty.

Wang Xiancai didn't care about her identity, and after giving a challenge, he returned to his challenge platform.

The thirteenth Tianjiao challenged the cultivation in the platform, and the increase in aura had reached four times, which was a good cave heaven blessed land for many people.

Just when Wang Xian was about to continue to comprehend the combination of the four attributes, the communication stone disk received information from Long Xiaotian.

"Are you coming?"

When Wang Xian saw the above information, he stood up with a smile on his face, his body moved, and flew towards the location of his residence.

He also had some hole-level weapons and armor in his hand, a total of six, all of which had not been sold.

Six pieces, all of them are above the first order of the Cave Void, and the value of each piece is not less than five or six billion medium-grade spirit stones.

Six pieces of at least 300 billion medium-grade spirit stones.

Long Xiaotian said that he had sold all these weapons and armor for him.

He knew that Long Xiaotian wanted to win him over, and he didn't refuse.

He already regarded Long Xiaotian as a friend, and if he helped himself, he would naturally help him.

After Wang Xian left Tianjiao Platform, he took off his mask, took off the black robe on his body, and quickly flew towards the location of his residence.

When he came to the pine and poplar forest, five or six middle-aged and elderly people stood in front of his house.

Except for the familiar Bai Qingsong, there were several other people and five people, and Wang Xian had never seen them.

However, in their bodies, Wang Xian felt a powerful energy.

Especially the white-haired old man in the center.

When Wang Xian looked at the old man, the old man also looked at him, his eyes flickering.

"Brother Wang Xian!"

When Long Xiaotian saw Wang Xian coming, a smile appeared on his face, and he immediately shouted.

Wang Xian smiled and nodded: "Brother Xiaotian, what are these?"

"These are the people of our Light Dragon Kingdom, and they are all some of my elders!"

Long Xiaotian didn't give too much introduction, and Wang Xian nodded towards the group of middle-aged and old men.

"Come in, everyone, since it was introduced by Brother Xiaotian, my last six weapons and armor will be sold to you at a nine-percent discount on the market price!"

Wang Xian opened the door and said with a smile.

"Haha, the little brother is really righteous, no wonder Xiaotian can become friends with the little brother!"

An old man said with a laugh, and his eyes looking at Wang Xian were also full of kindness.

"I only make friends with the right people, and the person who laughs at the sky is very good!"

Wang Xian responded with a smile and led them into the courtyard.

When Long Xiaotian heard Wang Xian's words, he showed a happy look on his face, gestured to the elders, and walked in.

"Roar!"

Seeing Wang Xian's arrival, Ling Zilin and the Blood Demon Turtle came over one by one with a low roar.

Wang Xian touched their heads, then took out the weapon armor and handed it to Long Xiaotian.

"These weapons, show them to the seniors!"

"Good!"

Long Xiaotian took it and handed it to a few middle-aged and old people.

Several people took it in their hands and looked at it, with satisfied expressions on their faces.

"That's right, Xiaotian, you can give the spiritual liquid directly to this brother!"

The white-haired old man in the center looked at it, showed a satisfied look on his face, and nodded directly.

"Good!"

Long Xiaotian smiled on his face, nodded, and handed the spirit liquid bottles to Wang Xian.

(End of chapter)

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