Text Chapter 522 Elimination Battle
The rest of the top ten geniuses on the high platform looked at Yang Feng and their eyes shrank slightly, and they didn't expect that Yang Feng would get such a terrifying high score of 100,000 points.
Chen Yongyi was in a relaxed mood to the limit, laughed, looked at Du Gao's eyes flashed with pity, and said, "Hahaha! Du Gao, Yang Feng's points are 100,000 points, breaking all the past records of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, far exceeding the 7,800 points of Zhang Xiu under your sect! This time, you've already lost. Long Yancao, hand it over! ”
Hearing Chen Yongyi's words, a distorted color flashed in Du Gao's eyes, and he roared loudly with some gaffes: "Elder Jiang, what did Yang Feng take out?" You gave him a score of 100,000? ”
The puzzled eyes also fell on Jiang Mingxu and the others.
Under the gaze of those people, Jiang Mingxu's eyes were cold, and he said slowly: "One gold-armored demon corpse, thirteen silver-armored demon corpses." That's why we gave him a score of 100,000. ”
Hearing this, Du Gao's face suddenly changed drastically, and he muttered, "Golden Armor Demon Corpse!" It turned out to be a golden armor demon corpse! Yang Feng was really lucky, he was able to pick up such a corpse. ”
With Du Gao's strength, it is very difficult to deal with a silver armor corpse, and if it is against the golden armor demon corpse, it will definitely be blown up by the golden armor demon corpse. After hearing the golden armor demon corpse, he knew that Jiang Mingxu and the others definitely did not favor Yang Feng.
As for the corpse of the Golden Armor Demon Corpse, no one thought that Yang Feng, a small ant in the Jindan Realm, could kill a Golden Armor Demon Corpse, only that Yang Feng was lucky enough to pick up the corpse of a Golden Armor Demon Corpse.
The second round of the test on the battlefield of death was originally to test everyone's luck and fortune, Yang Feng was able to pick up a golden armor demon corpse, that was also his luck, naturally no one would say anything.
Chen Yongyi looked at Du Gao, who was a little depressed, and smiled happily: "Haha! Du Gao, Long Yancao, you don't want to regret it, right? ”
"Chen Yongyi, this time you are lucky to win, take it, I hope you will always have such good luck."
Hearing Chen Yongyi's words, Du Gao made a bet with Chen Yongyi in front of many elders, and he naturally couldn't regret it, so he could only grit his teeth and take out the jade box containing Long Yancao and throw it to Chen Yongyi.
Chen Yongyi took the jade box and opened it, looking at the Long Yan Grass inside, a happy color flashed in his eyes, and he laughed loudly.
Jiang Mingxu glanced at the top ten martial artists of the second round of the test standing in front of him and said, "I am going to hold the third round of the sect entrance test here. What's your situation like? Do I need a day off? ”
Yang Feng said: "No need! ”
Jiang Mingxu glanced at Yang Feng and said lightly: "Very good!" Then I would like to announce the contents and rewards of the third round of the entrance test. The third round of the entrance test is to evaluate your actual combat level. The ten of you are divided into five groups and have a knockout battle.
The five who won all had the qualifications of inner disciples, and the five who lost all became outer disciples. The five people who won continued the elimination battle, and the first place among the five people could become the true disciples of my Tianyuan Sword Sect, rewarding the qualification for a dragon vein baptism, and the remaining four people were inner disciples. ”
"True Disciple Qualification! Dragon Vein Baptism! ”
Hearing these two words, a gleam flashed in everyone's eyes, and even Yang Feng didn't expect that the prize for the third round of the Tianyuan Sword Sect's test would be so rich.
True disciples of the Seven-Rank Sect like the Tianyuan Sword Sect generally need to be assessed heavily, countless trials, and cultivated to become a master of the Divine Core Realm before they can be promoted to become a true disciple. If you can be promoted to a true disciple, it is equivalent to a carp jumping over the dragon gate to gain a great status, saving decades, or even hundreds of years of effort.
And the baptism of the dragon vein, that is a rare opportunity. Under the Tianyuan Sword Sect, the first sect master of the Tianyuan Sword Sect asked the master to take action to seal a dragon vein under the Tianyuan Sword Sect, and that dragon vein aura is the foundation and foundation of the Tianyuan Sword Sect.
If you can obtain the baptism of the dragon vein, then even if you are an ordinary martial artist, you can greatly improve your qualifications, and you will become a genius who cultivates martial arts, and at the same time, you will also receive the blessing of the dragon vein, and your luck will increase.
The true disciples of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, if they want to obtain the dragon vein baptism, they also have to do many master tasks, and after paying countless contributions, they can only obtain a dragon vein baptism, and the opportunity for the dragon vein baptism is precious, it is conceivable that even if it is a great master of the divine core realm, it is an irresistible temptation.
Suddenly, I saw a scorching battle intent pouring out of the eyes of the ten martial arts geniuses standing on the stage.
"Dragon Vein Baptism!"
"True Disciple Qualification!"
"Damn, if I had known this, I would have come up with more good things!"
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A strange light flashed in the eyes of many martial arts geniuses below, and a flash of remorse flashed in the eyes of many martial arts geniuses, many of them had adventures in that battlefield of death and gained a lot of good things, but they were reluctant to exchange those good treasures for points, so they lost this opportunity.
Jiang Mingxu looked at the remorseful scene of many martial arts geniuses below, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, a trace of sarcasm appeared in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a faint aura appeared in front of him and said: "This is the battle table, if there is no problem, then let's start." ”
On top of that matchmaking table, information about the first round of battles is displayed.
Yang Feng glanced at the battle table and found that the battle table clearly stated that he was the first game, and his opponent was Cheng Jin, who was dark-skinned and short-stated.
Yang Feng glanced at Cheng Jin, but saw that Cheng Jin was also looking at him.
Cheng Jin glanced at Yang Feng, a sinister poison flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Yang Feng, if you meet me, you are unlucky." I've always been merciful, it's too late for you to admit defeat and abstain now, otherwise when you go to the ring and be killed by me, you can only be considered unlucky. ”
Yang Feng didn't even pay attention to Cheng Jin, and immediately strode towards the martial arts arena.
Cheng Jin's eyes shrank slightly, and an anger flashed in his eyes: "You dare to ignore me!" ”
On top of this square, there was a huge martial arts arena, and at this time, around the martial arts arena sat those talented martial artists from all over the world, who were outside the top ten, and they all wanted to see who was the real first, who had obtained the dragon vein baptism, and became the true disciple of the Tianyuan Sword Sect.
After Yang Feng and Cheng Jin stepped into the ring, Jiang Mingxu glanced at Yang Feng and Cheng Jin, and said lightly: "The game starts now." At the time of the game, after one party admits defeat, the other side must not play the killer, otherwise the martial arts will be abolished, all wealth will be confiscated, and there are no other rules. ”
A murderous light flashed in Cheng Jin's eyes, he licked his lips, looked at Yang Feng with a gaze like a poisonous snake, and said coldly: "Yang Feng, you kneel down now, it's too late to kowtow to me and admit defeat, otherwise I will definitely tell you to survive and die!" ”
Cheng Jin's surname was originally cold, tyrannical, and murderous, fighting with demon beasts in that battlefield of death, and accumulating a powerful and incomparably strong aura in his heart, and now seeing Yang Feng, his heart immediately rose to kill him.
Yang Feng glanced at Cheng Jin, and said coldly: "If you want to find death, I'll give you a ride!" ”
"You've succeeded in provoking me, you're looking for death!"
A ferocious look flashed in Cheng Jin's eyes, and the terrifying aura in the late stage of the Jindan Realm spread out, and his body surged wildly, turning into nine demon snake phantoms filled with Sensen's demonic qi and thick poisonous mist.
"My stomach hurts!"
"My head hurts!"
"Oops, my mana is gone!"
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A trace of poisonous mist was blown by the wind and fell into the crowd on the side, and the faces of the martial arts masters from all over the world who were watching changed greatly, and their bodies were very different, and they hurriedly and frantically operated their mana to force that trace of toxin out of their bodies.
Zhang Xiu inhaled a trace of poisonous mist into his body, and then used his mana to refine the trace of toxin, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes when he looked at Cheng Jin, and said secretly: "What a powerful poisonous mist!" If I inhale a trace of such poisonous gas in actual combat, I am afraid that I will immediately lose my combat effectiveness. ”
After Liu Haixing inhaled a trace of poisonous gas, he quickly refined it, and his face remained unchanged and said lightly: "This is gold, and I also have some skills." ”
"Awesome!" The rest of the top ten genius martial artists also inhaled a trace of poisonous mist to refine it, and a solemn look flashed in their eyes when they looked at Cheng Jin, and they regarded it as their great enemy.
Jiang Mingxu said lightly: "The game is on!" ”
As soon as Jiang Mingxu's voice fell, Cheng Jin looked at Yang Feng, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly approached Yang Feng with a little foot, and his mana surged out with a palm.
"Undefeated God Fist!"
Yang Feng snorted lightly, his right hand clenched into a fist, and with terrifying power, it slammed into Chengjin's right palm, smashing Chengjin's right palm and Chengjin himself into pieces, splashing all around, scattering into the martial arts arena.
Seeing this scene, the surroundings of the martial arts arena were silent, and everyone was deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.
"Cheng Jin is dead!"
"Cheng Jin, he was killed by Yang Feng in one move!"
"How is that possible? Cheng Jin is so strong, he was killed by Yang Feng in one move, how is this possible? ”
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A moment later, there was a burst of discussion around the arena.
Those martial arts geniuses from all over the world, who were full of confidence and unruly, finally had a hint of awe in their eyes when they looked at Yang Feng. Many of them geniuses thought that they were far from being Cheng Jin's opponents, Cheng Jin was beaten to death by Yang Feng with one palm, Yang Feng's strength can be imagined.
Liu Haixing, who has always been very indifferent, couldn't help but flash a moving look in his eyes, and praised loudly: "Amazing!" ”
Jiang Mingxu said lightly: "Yang Fengsheng!" ”