The cultivator who crashed into the large array on the periphery of the battle platform slid limply down in the air, looking at the cultivator who was lying in a pool of blood, no one immediately went up to save him, and the examiner stood aside for a few seconds.

After three breaths, the practitioner remained motionless, confirming that the man showed no signs of standing up again, and the end bell rang on the high platform.

"This is over!" The examiner announced loudly.

Since the opponent had been seriously injured and fell to the ground, the only cultivator who was still standing on the field naturally became the winner.

A medical officer carried a stretcher onto the battle platform, and the practitioner who was seriously injured and saw blood was quickly carried down, and a special medical shed would be responsible for treatment. The people who were waiting on the side of the Jixia School Palace carried buckets to the stage and skillfully wiped the blood stains on the stage.

Skillful, creepy.

Even through the thick formation, there was still a strong smell of blood in the air.

The faces of the cultivators waiting in the audience were extremely pale.

"The first scene was so tragic," Jiang Yuanyuan on the high platform frowned, "I remember that we didn't have such a terrible amount of bleeding back then." ”

It's not uncommon for cultivators to see blood in battles, but it's too unlucky to spill half the sky with blood like this at the beginning.

"That's because of our time," Ji Jiashu said lightly, "More people are good at killing people without seeing blood." ”

Jiang Yuanyuan shuddered.

"Can you stop saying that scary?"

Ji Jiashu glanced at him, "I just told the truth. ”

It was precisely because he knew that what he said was the truth that Jiang Yuanyuan's back was filled with a real chill.

A true cultivator is a master of murder, and there is no blood in killing.

A Heavenly Rank cultivator, even just by looking at it, can make an ordinary cultivator's muscles and veins break in.

"How's the condition of the cultivator who was carried down just now?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked quietly.

"Three broken ribs and seven veins," Ji Jiashu said calmly, "but his life should be worry-free." ”

Practitioners don't die so easily.

"That's okay," Jiang Yuanyuan took a deep breath, "I'm afraid there will be more tragic ones in the future." ”

"Anyway, this head is already open," he said, looking at the high platform where the players in the second game had already played, "even if someone dies, this war will still go on." ”

After all, this is the Beginner's Canon.

And just when Jiang Yuanyuan said this, the bell on the battle platform was ringed again.

As Jiang Yuanyuan said, no matter how fierce the previous battle was, this cruel trial would continue like rolling waves.

Because of the large number of people in the first and second rounds, the time is tight, and the pace of the battle is extremely fast.

In order not to let his fate be determined by drawing lots in the end, every cultivator is extremely heavy, and his shot is a killer move, just trying to show what he has learned all his life and kill his opponent in the shortest possible time.

The onlookers were also shocked at the beginning, and no one screamed when they saw the blood. And in the box where the family is located, most of the nobles are also very quiet, just because most of the heads and faces of the family are in the first round of bye teams, and this round just needs to watch the excitement.

But not all the sons of the family were so lucky, and in the first round of the battle to the end of thirty matches, the man's name was finally called.

"Northern Wei Dynasty, Helan Cheng!"

(Later anti-theft)

The cultivator who crashed into the large array on the periphery of the battle platform slid limply down in the air, looking at the cultivator who was lying in a pool of blood, no one immediately went up to save him, and the examiner stood aside for a few seconds.

After three breaths, the practitioner remained motionless, confirming that the man showed no signs of standing up again, and the end bell rang on the high platform.

"This is over!" The examiner announced loudly.

Since the opponent had been seriously injured and fell to the ground, the only cultivator who was still standing on the field naturally became the winner. Electronic Chinese Network

A medical officer carried a stretcher onto the battle platform, and the practitioner who was seriously injured and saw blood was quickly carried down, and a special medical shed would be responsible for treatment. The people who were waiting on the side of the Jixia School Palace carried buckets to the stage and skillfully wiped the blood stains on the stage.

Skillful, creepy.

Even through the thick formation, there was still a strong smell of blood in the air.

The faces of the cultivators waiting in the audience were extremely pale.

"The first scene was so tragic," Jiang Yuanyuan on the high platform frowned, "I remember that we didn't have such a terrible amount of bleeding back then." ”

It's not uncommon for cultivators to see blood in battles, but it's too unlucky to spill half the sky with blood like this at the beginning.

"That's because of our time," Ji Jiashu said lightly, "More people are good at killing people without seeing blood." ”

Jiang Yuanyuan shuddered.

"Can you stop saying that scary?"

Ji Jiashu glanced at him, "I just told the truth. ”

It was precisely because he knew that what he said was the truth that Jiang Yuanyuan's back was filled with a real chill.

A true cultivator is a master of murder, and there is no blood in killing.

A Heavenly Rank cultivator, even just by looking at it, can make an ordinary cultivator's muscles and veins break in.

"How's the condition of the cultivator who was carried down just now?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked quietly.

"Three broken ribs and seven veins," Ji Jiashu said calmly, "but his life should be worry-free." ”

Practitioners don't die so easily.

"That's okay," Jiang Yuanyuan took a deep breath, "I'm afraid there will be more tragic ones in the future." ”

"Anyway, this head is already open," he said, looking at the high platform where the players in the second game had already played, "even if someone dies, this war will still go on." ”

After all, this is the Beginner's Canon.

And just when Jiang Yuanyuan said this, the bell on the battle platform was ringed again.

As Jiang Yuanyuan said, no matter how fierce the previous battle was, this cruel trial would continue like rolling waves.

Because of the large number of people in the first and second rounds, the time is tight, and the pace of the battle is extremely fast.

In order not to let his fate be determined by drawing lots in the end, every cultivator is extremely heavy, and his shot is a killer move, just trying to show what he has learned all his life and kill his opponent in the shortest possible time.

The onlookers were also shocked at the beginning, and no one screamed when they saw the blood. And in the box where the family is located, most of the nobles are also very quiet, just because most of the heads and faces of the family are in the first round of bye teams, and this round just needs to watch the excitement.

But not all the sons of the family were so lucky, and in the first round of the battle to the end of thirty matches, the man's name was finally called. A Heavenly Rank cultivator, even just by looking at it, can make an ordinary cultivator's muscles and veins break in.

"How's the condition of the cultivator who was carried down just now?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked quietly.

"Three broken ribs and seven veins," Ji Jiashu said calmly, "but his life should be worry-free." ”

Practitioners don't die so easily.

"That's okay," Jiang Yuanyuan took a deep breath, "I'm afraid there will be more tragic ones in the future." ”

"Anyway, this head is already open," he said, looking at the high platform where the players in the second game had already played, "even if someone dies, this war will still go on." ”

After all, this is the Beginner's Canon.

And just when Jiang Yuanyuan said this, the bell on the battle platform was ringed again.

As Jiang Yuanyuan said, no matter how fierce the previous battle was, this cruel trial would continue like rolling waves.

Because of the large number of people in the first and second rounds, the time is tight, and the pace of the battle is extremely fast.

In order not to let his fate be determined by drawing lots in the end, every cultivator is extremely heavy, and his shot is a killer move, just trying to show what he has learned all his life and kill his opponent in the shortest possible time.