12 Eighth Round

"I didn't expect that in the eighth round of selection, I would meet a minion?" In the ring, a strong man with a strong body like a man and a bear said in a muffled voice.

Xiao Jue muttered in his heart, is this eighteen years old? It's not human, is it?

If you get close, you can really feel the majesty of this strong man, with a body of nearly two meters high, and a body full of muscles, which is even more exaggerated than the bodybuilding giants I saw in the video in my previous life.

The violent atmosphere can be clearly felt by Xiao Jue seven or eight meters apart.

During the selection period, Xiao Jue was not blind to things outside the window, this strong man, he happened to watch his competition.

It's called 'Yan Zhong'!

The favorite to select the champion candidate, the ninth layer of qi refining, focusing on body refining, it is said that he can fight against the first-order peak demon beast of the power system alone without being defeated.

One of the best in the outer gate, it is also a strange thing in the outer gate, it is rumored to be a metal spirit root, and its talent in strength is very outstanding.

"Let's go!" The deacon, without giving the two a chance to talk nonsense, announced the beginning.

Yan Zhong has a very violent temper, just like his figure.

The deacon's voice fell, and the burst of energy spread out from under his feet.

A shadow rushed towards Xiao Jue at a great speed.

Xiao Jue's face was calm.

The spear in his hand swung around, and the staggering arc contained a strong aura towards Yan Zhong.

The big hand opened, and the extreme power blasted the air, smashing heavily on the Xiao Jue spear, and the pale gold covered by the palm could be faintly seen.

Letting Yan Zhong touch the tip of Xiao Jue's spear, only a faint blood mark was made.

"I'm special," Xiao Jue scolded in his heart.

Yan Zhong's power was too terrifying.

The power was transmitted through the body of the gun, and Xiao Jue could barely hold it.

This is still in the state of Black Water True Qi reducing its strength.

It's not over yet.

Xiao Jue's gun power is not weak, but Yan Zhong does not seem to have a power vacuum.

Biting Xiao Jue tightly, the other hand crossed the arc and pressed down.

Xiao Jue was in a hurry, and he could only stand a spear in front of him.

Bang!

The spear bent, Xiao Jue flew out like a cannonball, and the skeleton of his body trembled.

Crashing heavily into the formation light curtain on the edge of the ring, Xiao Jue reluctantly got up.

The sea of qi, the black water true qi wandered all over the body, and it could be regarded as a little more relaxed.

Yan Zhong didn't give Xiao Jue a chance to rest, and Xiao Jue didn't stop.

A large amount of black water true qi was poured into the spear, and in the ring, the air was infiltrated, and a large amount of water vapor gathered.

Water Lion Fury!

The faint lion form blocked in front of him, and then rushed towards Yan Zhong, the strength contained was extraordinary.

"Low-level high-grade spells?" Someone below exclaimed.

"Xiao Jue's Qi Refining Realm is also wrong!"

"To be able to cast a low-level high-grade grade, at least it is also the eighth or ninth level of qi refining, but I remember that a month and a half ago, he was only at the fifth level of qi refining!!"

If it was said that Xiao Jue was still in the spirit of picking up the wool of the system, he was beaten first, and then shot, and barely won the victory.

So now, he doesn't dare!

In fact, Zhang Lie was eliminated in the fifth round, which was quite unlucky, why?

Because what he met was Yan Zhong, who was hammered down!

Xiao Jue is lucky, the opponents he met in the first seven rounds can only be regarded as good in the outer gate, at least compared to Yan Zhong, it is far worse.

And on two occasions, Xiao Jue had a lucky bye.

This allowed Xiao Jue to enter the eighth round of eight selections.

Roar!

A faint golden light appeared on the surface of Yan Zhong's body.

Golden Light Seal!

Arms gathered together, a faint seal forward.

Bang!

The ring shook, and the deacon in charge of the arbitration was also surprised.

The violent collision, the Qi Refining Realm that exceeded the level and the Golden Light Seal that did not lose the water lion's fury made Yan Zhong even better after all.

The lion's head collapsed and dispersed into water vapor, and Yan Zhong had to continue.

But his golden light seal tore apart between breaths, exhausting his stamina.

"I throw in the towel!" A faint voice spread in the ring.

"In this game, Yan Zhongsheng wins!" Yes, Xiao Jue admitted defeat.

Even if the 'Water Lion Fury' that was rewarded by the previous round of the system was broken by Yan Zhong's seal, there was no need to compare!

Because Xiao Jue's true qi has reached the limit.

Xiao Jue didn't go down immediately, but looked up not far away.

Slowly revealing a gesture, popping out the middle finger!

It doesn't matter if the other party recognizes it or not, as long as the mind arrives!

His purpose was also achieved!

Inner disciples, take the first sixteen!

Offstage, the people who were also servants with Xiao Jue suddenly changed their eyes when they saw him.

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Somewhere in the Immortal Sect, in the forest, a small blood-red flower bloomed, poignant but also with some inexplicable meaning.

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"It's kind of interesting!" Gou Sheng stood on a high place, and Zhang Lie stood beside him.

Behind him, there are Yingchun and Yuluo.

"Although I don't know what Xiao Jue's gesture means?

But I feel insulted! Gou Sheng's voice sank, "Zhang Lie, you should know why this insult is, right?" ”

Zhang Lie's eyes were resentful, and he said, "Sheng Shao, I know how to do it!" ”

"I'll give you one last chance, and if it doesn't work out, I'll see you later!!" The blood under his eyes loomed, and he won this time, and he killed himself!

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Liu Qingran and Ke Ran were offstage.

Liu Qingran fell into suspicion and said to himself: "Low-level high-grade spells, low-level high-grade exercises, low-level low-grade magic weapons, is the treatment of the medicine boy of Shu Protector so good?" ”

Ke Ran pouted: "Qingran, pay attention, it's not yet,"

In the depths of the sky, Shu Nianci, who had walked out of the medicine mountain for a short time, looked at the selection curiously.

With many voices below, she clearly heard Liu Qingran's self-talk, and her face was full of doubts.

She seems to know where the extra cause and effect came from lately!!

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"Senior sister, what are you doing here?" A figure passed by and stopped beside Shu Nianci.

is a middle-aged person, and he is also a protector of the Dharma.

Shu Nianci hurriedly said: "Curious, take a look!" ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "Since you're curious, let's go down together!"

Master asked me to present awards to the winners of the selection who entered the inner gate! ”

"Okay, huh?" Shu Nianci didn't wait for a reaction, and was pulled down by his senior brother.

The so-called awards, in fact, are only awarded to some inner disciples, as well as the top eight awards!

Shu Nianci was forced to become the guest of honor, and the object was Xiao Jue.

Xiao Jue lowered his head the whole time, didn't dare to speak, and panicked in his heart.

Throwing so many pots on Shu Nianci, who doesn't panic?

"Congratulations!" Shu Nianci's gentle voice sounded.

Xiao Jue trembled and took the thing, it was a magic weapon, and then went down.

Off the field, countless people looked at Shu Nianci's figure, full of admiration and fire.

Most of the Dharma protectors in the Immortal Sect are not young.

Only Shu Nianci, at the age of twenty, entered Jindan, although there are reasons for Shen Qingfeng, but he has outstanding talent and is the crown of the Immortal Sect.

There is even no shortage of disciples of the sect masters of foreign sects who admire them.

Within the Immortal Sect, naturally there is no need to say more!