"Blood Spirit Root...... It's been a long time since I've seen such a rare spiritual root. Sang Yi walked to the platform step by step, but everyone seemed to not see him, and all eyes converged on Jiang Yuan's body.

The Blood Spirit Root is a Spirit Root attribute that can dominate the Nether Realm but is difficult to move an inch in the Upper Realm. In the Nether, martial cultivators are often stronger than cultivators, and the most important thing is that their physical strength is ten times and a hundred times stronger than that of cultivators. Martial cultivation can really achieve the level of pulling out the mountain qi and covering the world, in fact, it is not that martial cultivation must have no spiritual roots, but that there are too few spiritual roots that do not improve physical functions. Martial cultivation, the most suitable and only suitable for the blood spirit root and its mutated spirit root.

"Your name is Jiang Yuan, right?" Sang Yi walked on the stage leisurely.

Jiang Yuan regarded Sang Yi's words as a provocation, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu's name is also your name? When I was here, you hadn't even graduated from junior high school! ”

Sang Yi secretly sighed, this person is so angry that he regards everyone as his opponent. Originally, Sang Yihao wanted to remind some things, but he also held back.

"Let's get started." Sang also beckoned and motioned for Jiang Yuan to attack first.

Jiang Yuan is easy to get up, and Sang Yi's action is obviously to look down on him, so he naturally can't bear it.

"You give me death!" Jiang Yuan's whole body turned red in an instant, and the color of several of the most important blood vessels was darker, and people who were far away thought that Jiang Yuan's skin was cracked.

This punch is at least three hundred pounds, which has reached the strength of a boxer's full punch. Sang Yi is not a fool, this kind of fist can only be hidden, and it is a piece of skin when rubbed.

Jiang Yuan's continuous punches were easily dodged by Sang Yi with a few twists.

"The difference between you and a loach is that it's lying on its stomach and you're standing." Jiang Yuan's mouth is not idle, after all, he will be distracted, and a punch is basically considered a win.

"Well, you're right."

"You have the ability to take my punch!"

"You're right."

"What else would you do besides?"

"You're right."

Although Jiang Yuan didn't know what Sang Yi meant, he was obviously looked down upon.

"The speed of your punches can be improved, faster, faster." Sang Yi has been hiding, and Jiang Yuan just can't hit him.

"I'm not going to mess around with you here! Blood Blast! Jiang Yuan's body suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, not only his skin, but even his eyes were blood-red.

Jiang Yuan's movements were faster, and few people could see Jiang Yuan's movements clearly, and now they didn't even know where he was.

"Come on! Can you keep up with my speed? Jiang Yuan ran out of the afterimage around Sang Yi, and the speed was no longer something that ordinary humans could reach.

Sang Yi still stood still, Jiang Yuan's speed was getting faster and faster, so fast that he couldn't control his body a little.

"This is it!" Jiang Yuan went around to Sang Yizheng's back and turned to raid, and his speed did not slow down in the slightest.

The blood-red fist instantly approached the back of Sang Yi's head, and this punch hit the brain pulp directly, and just when Jiang Yuan was about to succeed, Sang Yi moved.

Sang Yi instantly moved a position and raised his hand. Sang Yi, who was about to hit Jiang Yuan, suddenly disappeared, and instead an arm came out in front of him.

"Bang!" Jiang Yuan's face hit Sang Yi's arm and made a muffled sound.

Sang Yi, who originally thought that he would die in a certain situation, was not only fine, but also hit Jiang Yuan hard.

"You're going to ...... Teleport? Jiang Yuan fell to the ground on his back after being hit, and the back of his head hit the ground, making his brain buzz all the time.

"No, it's just that I'm too fast for you to see clearly." Sang Yi didn't explain much, and looked at the Ice and Snow Sect disciple sitting in the referee's seat.

After announcing Sang Yi's victory, he jumped off the platform directly and walked in the direction of his class......

The first round of the competition ended quickly, and the thirty-second person selected from the first round of the loser's group was Jiang Yuan, not only the loser's group, but even ten of the thirty-one people who won the competition could not compete with him. However, in this round, Jiang Yuan did not draw Sang Yi again.

Sang Yi Pan Shilin and Lu Yudie are still not assigned to a group, and their luck is relatively good, after all, it is too cruel to eliminate their teammates before they reach the final stage.

"Sang Yi, what group are you?" Pan Shilin and Lu Yudie walked over together.

"I'm in the first group, and I'm going to play soon." As soon as Sang Yi's voice fell, the radio had already urged the first group of people to go up to compete.

"I know this person, it's a medium-grade fire spirit root, if I am allowed to fight, I can win within three minutes." Pan Shilin is a top-grade fire spirit root, and the level suppression of the same attribute is too obvious.

Sang Yi stretched his arms and legs, rubbed his neck, and got ready to go after the event.

"I can beat him in a minute." After Sang Yi finished speaking, the people around him were stunned, crazy, really crazy.

"Okay, if you can win him in a minute, I'll have dinner." Pan Shilin also wants to find some ground, and he can't just let Sang Yi pretend to be a wave.

"It's a deal." Sang Yi ran in a few steps, jumped up, and beckoned again after landing steadily.

"Hurry up, I'm being invited to dinner."

Although the people in the group with Sang Yi were very angry, they still fell to the ground in less than half a minute.

"I'll decide what you eat at night." When Pan Shilin saw Sang Yi coming back, he was afraid that he would open his mouth.

"You and Lu Yudie are the first group."

"I'm seven, she's twelve."

"Then it's going to take a while, no need for dinner, you can invite me now, don't eat, you can invite me to a bottle of Coke." I want ice, thanks. Sang also sat on the chair like an uncle.

Pan Shilin didn't say anything when he lost the bet, and volunteered to be a tool for Sang Yi.

At this time, Wen Jing walked over from the referee's seat.

"Yo, the nosebleed has stopped?" Sang Yi had already felt that the murderous aura on Duoduo's body was approaching him step by step.

"Hmph." Duoduo ignored him and walked over and sat in Pan Shilin's place.

"Hey, you're too close to me." Sang also said.

"Hmm." Duoduo responded in a low voice.

"Then you still ......" Sang Yi suddenly felt more than one line of sight, looking at his side in many directions.

Sang Yi nodded, looked around, and found that it was all people from the Ice and Snow Sect staring at him.

"Okay, you don't want to do it to me, you just want your fellow brothers to do it to me?" Sang Yi felt more and more that Duoduo was really interesting.

"Why, I'm just coming to sit with you for a while and chat." Although Duoduo's tone had a hint of liveliness, the coldness on his face did not disappear at all.

Seeing Duoduo and Sang Yi talking, the unfriendly gazes of the surrounding Ice and Snow Sect disciples gathered more and more.

"How did you manage to learn all the introductory exercises of all attributes in one month, even to the point of being able to comprehend them." There are more or less people who take the initiative to ask.

"It's a secret."