Chapter Forty-Eight: The Treasure Pavilion
"Boom"
A loud roar rang out, and the massive body of the three-headed dog flew upside down, dark blood sliding into the air and splashing on the ground.
"Roar"
The Three-Headed Hellhound let out a terrible wail and slammed it to the ground.
At this moment, its majestic body left a deep blood mark from its forearm to its waist.
Dark blood kept pouring out, and it tried to get up, but it pulled at the wound and made the blood flow faster, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't even stand up.
At this moment, Feng Li's face changed greatly, she had been paying attention to Jiang Feng's competition, and she had never seen Jiang Feng use such a powerful skill.
This sword almost split the three-headed dog of hell in half.
The Three-Headed Hellhound also wants to get up and continue to fight, because it doesn't understand death at all, and it doesn't fear at all.
However, Feng Li didn't want her summoned beast to be lost in this battle, so she hurriedly shouted, "I admit defeat." ”
Then, she quickly ran to the side of the three-headed hellhound, and reached out a white palm, and the six-pointed star-shaped pattern in the palm flashed, rapidly expanding and enveloping the huge body of the three-headed hellhound.
The next moment, the three-headed dog of hell turned into a ghostly light and disappeared into the black gate.
The door closed, and Fengli walked towards the field.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for defeating a sixth-level three-headed hellhound, and the reward is being settled."
"Congratulations to the host for receiving 500 SysCoins. The host balance is 4101 SysCoins. ”
The match is over, and obviously, she is not Jiang Feng's opponent.
And Jiang Feng also determined one thing, this girl should be a summoned beast.
But even so, her strength is very strong.
Jiang Feng could personally feel that the strength of that three-headed hell dog was not weaker than the golden-veined double-sword demon he encountered during the qualification assessment of the Demon Hunting Regiment's admission ticket.
With a sixth-level mid-level cultivation, the strength is comparable to that of a sixth-order golden-patterned double-sword demon, and it is conceivable that this three-headed hell dog is also a kind of demonic beast with extremely powerful bloodlines.
Jiang Feng just felt that the name of the three-headed dog of hell sounded so down-to-earth?
The land of the underworld.
"In the fourth game of the ninth round of the round-robin, Jiang Feng won." The referee loudly announces the result of the match.
Jiang Feng won nine consecutive victories, qualified with the first place in the first group, and advanced to the top 16.
Among the remaining nine players, Fengli's results ranked first, with seven wins, one loss and one draw, which can also ensure qualification.
The third-place Wang Yuanyuan can only compete with the third place of the other six groups, and four players can enter the round of 16.
However, these are not important to Jiang Feng, he just wants to go and receive his top ten rewards in the preliminary round as soon as possible.
"Brother Jiang, congratulations, congratulations, you have won all nine battles." Lin Xin was the first to greet and congratulate.
"Hehe, don't be like this, keep a low profile." Jiang Feng hurriedly waved his hand.
Saying goodbye to Lin Xin, Jiang Feng returned to the hotel, and wanted to say something to Jiang Xinran, because in case he was the same as Long Haochen, he would go for three days, and Jiang Xinran would be angry if he couldn't find anyone by then.
However, when Jiang Nan returned to the hotel, Jiang Xinran's door was closed, and the words "Do Not Disturb" hung on the door.
Jiang Feng found the waiter and told him to wait for Jiang Xinran to finish the retreat, and if he didn't come back, he would tell Jiang Xinran to go and receive the reward.
After Jiang Feng arranged things, he was about to leave, but he met Yang Wenzhao head-on.
"Uncle Shi, how is it, is it nine consecutive wins?" Yang Wenzhao asked with a smile.
"Isn't that necessary? Your kid is also a nine-game winning streak. Jiang Feng said with a smile.
"Hmm." Yang Wenzhao nodded, and won nine consecutive victories in the round-robin, even with his calm temperament, he couldn't help but be happy.
"Uncle Shi, where are you going?" Yang Wenzhao asked.
"I've gone and received the rewards for the preliminary round, my equipment is basically damaged and needs to be replenished." Jiang Feng smiled bitterly.
"That's right, my grandfather heard that your equipment was seriously damaged in the competition, so he asked me to lead you to the Holy Alliance Treasure Pavilion to receive the reward after the round-robin match." Yang Wenzhao said.
"That's good, let's go now." Jiang Feng said.
"Okay, uncle." Yang Wenzhao responded.
Under the leadership of Yang Wenzhao, Jiang Feng soon arrived at the Treasure Pavilion of the Holy Alliance.
Although Jiang Feng knew the general location, he had never been there.
The Treasure Pavilion of the Holy Alliance is part of the Great Proving Ground of the Holy Alliance, and like the Great Proving Ground, it is jointly run by the six Great Temples.
From the outside, it is still a hexagonal building, and the area is not large, only a few hundred square meters.
At this moment, it is still early, and the remnant sun is still there.
Outside the Treasure Pavilion of the Holy Alliance, there was a fat old man lying leisurely on a chair basking in the sun, he was a little bald, with a big belly and poop, and his chest was bare-chested.
"Hello senior, junior Yang Wenzhao, on the order of the alliance leader, I led Jiang Feng, the knight of the knight temple earth, to receive the reward for the preliminary round." Yang Wenzhao and Jiang Feng stepped forward to salute.
The fat old man looked at Jiang Feng with a smile and said, "Take a look at the token." ”
Yang Wenzhao handed over a token with both hands.
"You go back, Jiang Feng, come with me." The fat old man staggered up from his chair and walked towards the Treasure Pavilion.
"Yes." Jiang Feng agreed and followed.
It's just that he originally thought that Yang Wenzhao was also here to get the reward, but he didn't expect that he was just responsible for bringing him to the Treasure Pavilion.
The inside of the Treasure Pavilion is a hall, with an area of about 100 square meters, and a six-pointed star pattern on the ground.
On each of the six walls, there is a huge fresco with images of people, representing the occupations of the six temples according to their costumes.
Jiang Feng guessed that these six people might be the founders of the Six Great Temples.
Coming here, the fat old man turned around, looked at Jiang Feng kindly, and said, "Young man, behave well." ”
Then he stepped on the corner of the six-pointed star motif representing the Knights' Temple, and suddenly the side of the six-sided fresco representing the Knights' Temple lit up.
Immediately, the entire wall lit up with strange patterns, like a magic circle. Then, the mural seems to become illusory.
"Go ahead, your reward is in this mural." The fat old man said happily.
"Thank you, senior." Jiang Feng saluted, then walked towards the mural, and did not bump into it, but came to a world of birds and flowers.
There are mountains, waters, trees, flowers and plants, like a paradise.
Jiang Feng looked at everything here curiously.
And outside the Treasure Pavilion, when the fat old man returned to the door, suddenly a thin bamboo pole-like figure stepped out of the void, if Jiang Feng and Yang Wenzhao were still there, they would definitely be able to recognize this person as the old bastard of the Holy Moon.
After learning that Jiang Feng would come to the Treasure Pavilion today to obtain the reward, the Holy Moon hid before his arrival.
Now he has a blue and purple face on his thin face, and he has no face to face Jiang Feng at all, because this is all left by Yang Haoyu, and he uses special techniques, which cannot be eliminated in a short period of time.
During this period of time, the depression and grievance in his heart are indescribable.
Who would have thought that a casual lesson for a junior would be able to provoke Yang Haoyu.
Shorter than protection, Yang Haoyu will not lose to the Holy Moon, compared to cultivation and strength, Yang Haoyu completely exploded the Holy Moon.
It's uncomfortable!