Chapter 0397: The Third Round [Four Changes]

Looking at the brand-new bloodline fruit tree, Cheng Wushuang was happy for a while, and then left the planting space, and ate an Ice Flame Snow Lotus in the Locked Sky Coffin, restoring the depleted power to its original state. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

At present, his cultivation is low, and he fuses high-level items such as bloodline fruit trees to consume a lot.

Soon, Cheng Wushuang walked out of the coffin, today is a real harvest, at this moment, his storage space is almost full of countless utensils. Super level, there are a lot of holy ranks, but the grades are relatively low, and none of them are high-grade.

As soon as Cheng Wushuang came out, he found that Duanmu Lianxin, Duan Qing, and Shen Yiyi were already waiting in front of the coffin, looking worried, and couldn't help but be slightly moved in their hearts.

In fact, the time spent with these three people is not long, especially Duanmu Lianxin and Duan Qing, it is almost less than half a month, but several people already have a kind of partner relationship, and whoever encounters danger will 'stand up'.

"Wushuang Gongzi, are you out?" Shen Yiyi's white and tender face, after seeing Cheng Wushuang appear safely, swept away the 'color' of worry.

Duan Qing laughed and said, "Brother Wushuang, you have been in it for an hour, you don't know that Lord Yiyi and your Demon Moon Princess are in a hurry!"

Duanmu Lian's heart didn't know why, after listening to Duan Qing's joking words, her heart skipped a beat, and the roots of her ears were slightly red, and she said, "Duan Qing, do you want to die, when will I worry about Cheng Wushuang's life or death?" After speaking, he raised the sword weapon in his hand and made a picture of being about to kill.

Duan Qing immediately crawled behind Cheng Wushuang, and said in fear: "Brother Wushuang save me!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Wushuang showed a faint smile on his face.

"We've got a bumper harvest here, and we're going to have three days to get to the passing day, so we'll go around the other areas and see if there's any other harvest. ”

"By the way, this is the equipment that will be distributed to you, and you will distribute it slowly!"

After speaking, Cheng Wushuang put his hands together and put some super-grade and low-grade saint-rank instruments on the ground.

These are all things obtained from the coffin, for those top strengths, these appliances are not worth anything at all, but for the environment that Cheng Wushuang is in now, these things that are regarded as garbage in the eyes of the strong are treasures for them, holding these tools, they can cross several small realms to kill the enemy.

Duanmu Lianxin looked at these utensils in shock, there were twenty of them!

Most of them are super-level instruments, although they are only of medium-grade or even low-grade quality, but for the martial artists of the domain master realm, a super-level instrument can reach one or two small realms for the improvement of strength.

After a while, after seeing the three of them quickly distribute the equipment, several people left the center of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave.

The four of them killed all the way and relied on holy weapons, easily killed corpse demons, wandered around, and spent fifteen days in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave in a trance!

In the past fifteen days, Cheng Wushuang dug up the bones of all the buried Immortal Feather Realm martial artists in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and did not find any remaining instruments and treasures, so he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, so he came out ahead of schedule with Duanmu Lianxin and others.

After inquiry, everyone found that there were many martial artists who died in the second round, it is said that 3,000 martial artists entered the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, and there are only more than 1,000 martial artists who have appeared so far.

Cheng Wushuang and the others were almost the last batch of martial artists to come out.

Three days later.

At the entrance of the palace 'gate' of Huangji City, the grandest ring competition began.

The warriors from all the major counties and continents came to watch the game, and the crowd was full of voices and lively.

As a knockout round, this game has an element of luck in it, as long as it is defeated twice in a row, it is considered elimination.

If you want to break into the top 10, you have to win all the time or win and lose in the top 10.

After Cheng Wushuang and others got the game number in the ring, they fought according to the opponent of the number.

Duanmu Lianxin and the others naturally knew the reason, and assured Cheng Wushuang that the appearance of the holy weapon in the Chiyan Dynasty would definitely cause 'waves', and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it was best to hide it.

As a result, they were separated.

Cheng Wushuang's competition area is the No. 3 ring.

As soon as he arrived, he found that everyone's eyes were looking at him in fear.

"Why do these groups look at me so strangely?" Cheng Wushuang frowned, always feeling that there was a strange feeling in the third ring.

He glanced at his number, it was number one, and number one was the first fight, and he fought against the number two contestant, and if he won, he fought against number three, and so on.

Stepping into the ring, Cheng Wushuang carried a stone sword and prepared to fight.

Seeing this, the examiner under the ring announced that the second contestant appeared.

Cheng Wushuang saw that the No. 2 participating martial artist came to the stage with a little timidity, and couldn't help but be a little speechless, did he look terrible?

However, for the sake of face, the No. 2 participating martial artist still pretended to be calm and tried his best to show an indifferent expression.

As the No. 2 warrior came on the stage, some spectators gathered around the audience, and many people cheered for the No. 2 warrior, shouting the name of the No. 2 warrior.

Cheng Wushuang's hearing is very good, and he learned from the mouths of some viewers that this person is a genius of Beijun, and his name is only a little weaker than that of Shan Hu, and his strength has already comprehended the Dao meaning of the twelve 'gates', and he has entered the middle stage of the domain master realm.

Among these young martial artists, in their early twenties, reaching the middle stage of the Domain Lord Realm, they are already considered demons.

"In the next Cheng Wushuang!" Cheng Wubi asked his opponent.

He thought that this opponent would arrogantly despise him, but he didn't expect this guy to answer very modestly and politely: "In Xia Yedong!"

Although this seems to be normal in the eyes of ordinary people, according to Cheng Wushuang's experience for so many days, the facts tell him that in the eyes of the so-called genius, the realm of martial artists is extremely important.

As long as your level is low, then you will be discriminated against by others.

The martial artist named Ye Dong in front of him obviously belongs to the kind of Tianjiao character who has been sought after since childhood, and at this time, he is not very modest, and there is no Tianjiao and arrogant posture, seeing this, Cheng Wushuang is really suspicious.

On the observation deck in the distance, there are many nobles from other counties.

If Cheng Wucheng looked around, he would definitely be surprised to find a few familiar figures, those people were Shen Chang, the king of Xiangjun, in addition to Cheng Naixue and Cheng Shuiyue, two beautiful 'women'.

Shen Chang has high hopes for Cheng Wushuang, hoping that he can break into the top ten and make Xiangjun famous. In the third round of the game, he still couldn't hold back his 'sex', so he came all the way to watch the game by taking the teleportation formation, and by the way, in order to surprise Cheng Wushuang, he also brought his two 'female' people over.

Seeing that Cheng Wushuang's opponent was Ye Dong, Shen Chang frowned, he knew Ye Dong's strength very well, this son was very obscure, and his strength was not weaker than that of Shan Hu in Beijun, but he didn't usually like to be in the limelight, so his reputation was not loud.

Shen Chang couldn't imagine that Cheng Wushuang's first game was such a difficult opponent, and he couldn't help but sweat for Cheng Wushuang, hoping that he would know how to play tactics, even if he lost this game, as long as he saved his physical strength and won in the next game, he could also enter the finals.

After all, the third round is a game of chance.

Opposite Shen Chang, there sat a nobleman from the Beijun family, who was the head of the Ye family, this middle-aged man was full of heroism, his face was ruddy, and there was a delicate woman beside him.

At this time, the head of the Ye family glanced at Shen Chang with a mocking expression, and sneered: "Yo, isn't this the king of Xiangjun, Shen Chang?

"I see that you are extremely concerned about the kid in the No. 3 ring, what's the matter, is it your genius in Xiangjun?"

"You won't send a martial artist who only has a 'gate' Dao intent in the Domain Lord Realm to participate, right?"

After the head of the Ye family finished speaking, he took a sip of tea and sneered a few times.

Shen Chang's eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was obviously 'provoked' by the words of the man opposite, and immediately sneered: "Believe it or not, I, a 'door' Daoist realm martial artist, can defeat your son!"

The head of the Ye family spit out the tea wrapped in his mouth with a pop, and laughed wildly: "That little waste is really from your Xiangzhou, Shen Chang, are you still dreaming!"

"My son is Beijun Tianjiao, and his strength is not lost to Shan Hu at all, even you, it is estimated that you will have to suffer a lot against my son!"

Shen Chang said coldly: "Then wait and see!"

Cheng Naixue glanced at the head of the Ye family with disgust, and said to Shen Chang: "Uncle Chang, don't worry, my peerless brother will definitely beat this old guy's son so that he won't recognize it for a while!"

Shen Chang straightened his beard and said, "I also believe that Cheng Wushuang will definitely be able to do it!"

The head of the Ye family on the opposite side continued to mock: "You are really a bunch of fools, you would expect a young man with only one 'door' Dao intention to fight with my son Ye Dong, you must know that Ye Dong is a cultivator in the middle of the domain lord realm!"

After speaking, he let out a long roar and looked at the No. 3 ring, but unfortunately the laughter stopped abruptly in less than three breaths.

At this moment, the assessment judge of the ring announces the start of the competition!

Suddenly, Ye Dong said something that made the audience, including Shen Chang, and the head of the Ye family unbelievable.

"I'm sorry, examiner, I admit defeat!" Ye Dong said flatly, but this voice was like a bolt from the blue to countless people who paid attention to him!

This scene made Cheng Wushuang a little stunned, his eyes widened, he looked at Ye Dong suspiciously, and asked, "You haven't started fighting yet, how can you admit defeat?" Give a reason!"