Invincible Bloodline

C280 A Battle of Seeds Against Demons



C280 A Battle of Seeds Against Demons

Thirteen Seeded Evildoer. They're supposed to be on the same level, and even if there's a gap between them, it shouldn't be too obvious. At least it wouldn't be a problem for him to save his life!    

    

However, what they saw was that with just one finger, Peerless Evildoer and Sima Xingchen were crushed like ants on the ground. He. . . Everyone here was Seeded Evildoer!    

    

The proud young master of Heavenly Sword, Xia Yu, was now staring at them. This Huangfu Qi was definitely the only Most Powerful Monster he had ever seen in his life. Even if he used all of his trump cards, against this Huangfu Qi. . . It was likely that he would also lose more than he won. As Seeded Evildoer, The Young Master of Constellation, Sima Xingchen, was definitely not some weakling, even if it was him. If he wanted to kill him, he would need at least two sword strikes. One sword strike broke through his defense, and the other sword strike killed him. It was impossible for him to kill him as easily as Huangfu Qi with just one finger.    

    

"Damn it! Why is Mo Li at 12148 instead of after 12150. . . " According to the rules of the The Battle Of The Proclamation Of Azure Sky, Two contestants with similar number plates were the first to fight. One group had 60 people. The last person in the top 30 would be decided. Only then would the last person in the top 30 fight. The last person to fight would be Mo Li, the young master of Lihuo. Both of them belonged to the top 30 contestants of group 203, while the Heavenly God's Son, Huangfu Qi, was number 12164. They belonged to the last 30 contestants, which meant. . . He had to defeat Mo Li first in order to have the qualifications to fight Huangfu Qi.    

    

The young master of Li Huo Zong, Mo Li, was no weakling. He had been the leader of the top Exotic Beast, the Three-Clawed Fire Glass Soul, by his father, Mo Long, since he was young. After establishing a supreme foundation, he had cultivated for dozens of years. It could be said that he had obtained the true inheritance of his father, one of the thirteen Great Seeded Evildoer. Even if he could not make it into the top three, he would still be in the top three. Compared to the last three, Young Master Starry, Sima Xingchen, he was clearly a level stronger. Although he was confident that he could defeat Mo Li, the final consumption. . . He might even have to pay a price for it. It was highly possible that he wouldn't have much of a chance of winning against Huangfu Qi. If he suffered some more injuries, his chances of winning would be even lower!    

    

"What a good Huangfu Qi! I'm afraid that the power of this finger isn't any weaker than Top Martial Marquis's!" He looked at Huangfu Qi, who looked like a god descending from the heavens on the arena. Yang Fann's eyes flashed. That finger just now. . . The power contained in it had already exceeded 500 billion ding of strength. If it was an ordinary High Martial Marquis, without the protection of a Supreme Grade Profound Artifact. . . Under this finger, he would never die. He would still have to shed a layer of skin!    

    

Judging from Huangfu Qi's relaxed look, it was obvious that he still had some strength left. If he used all of his trump cards and unleashed his full strength, even if his combat strength wasn't as strong as some Martial Sect Expert's, he would still be no ordinary Half-step Martial Ancestor warrior. In comparison, his strength had already surpassed the Most Powerful Monster of the Celestial Sect from three hundred years ago, Void Night. If he was placed in the previous Cyan Cloud Ranking, he might even be able to break into the top thirty!    

    

While Yang Fann was sizing up Huangfu Qi, the rest of the participants from the Death Group had already lost all color on their faces. They silently made up their minds. As long as they met this Huangfu Qi, they would just nod their heads and admit defeat. This was to prevent Sima Xingchen from losing his life for no reason. Even Seeded Evildoer was killed by one finger, let alone these people.    

    

. . .    

    

On the Eastern Altar.    

    

"A Fourth Layer Marquess cultivation base, not weaker than a layer 1 Martial Ancestor's Fighting Strength. This talent, even in the Holy Ji Academy, is worthy of being called a monster. Not bad! Not bad!" Silver Robed Deacon and Xu Baichuan nodded slightly, revealing a satisfied smile, "With his strength, he should have the strength to break through to the 30th Cyan Cloud Ranking. Good! Good! Good! "    

    

For people like them, who were hosting the preliminary round of Cyan Cloud Ranking competition, every country had one person who stepped onto the Cyan Cloud Ranking. They will all receive great rewards, and the higher their ranking, the higher their rank will be. The reward they would receive would be even greater. If they were able to obtain the number one Cyan Cloud Ranking, they would be rewarded handsomely. In front of Unparalleled King, they wouldn't have to worry about cultivation resources anymore. A Cyan Cloud Ranking with thirty pieces of monster might not be able to compare with the number one Cyan Cloud Ranking. But that reward was enough for him to break through to the First Layer in a short period of time!    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

When Xu Baichuan's gaze shifted to Yang Fann from the Death Group, the joy in his eyes immediately dimmed, "Damn it! Why did he divide the two of them into the same group. . . "    

    

A fifteen year old High Martial Marquis's combat strength, this talent. . . This was definitely the first time in his life that he had seen someone like him, who was comparable to a few Academy Lord from the Holy Ji Academy. He was afraid that he wouldn't be much weaker, as long as he didn't die. . . It was very likely that he would become another Unparalleled King in the future, or perhaps even break through the bottleneck of Most Powerful Emperor. It wasn't impossible. If he was like Huangfu Qi. . . He was also thirty years old, and he could guarantee that. . . Huangfu Qi would not be able to withstand a single blow from him, even if he was ranked first in the Cyan Cloud Ranking. Unfortunately, he was only fifteen years old!    

    

At this moment, he really wanted to change the grouping. If A Monster That Defies The Heavens couldn't make it into the next round, he wouldn't be able to join the Holy Ji Academy. The loss of the courtyard, the loss of the Holy Ji Sect. . . However, when the words were about to come out of his mouth, he swallowed them down. Even though he was Silver Robed Deacon, the dignified Suppress Martial Lord. . . He had absolutely no right to change the groupings. Once he broke the rules, he would be added to the new groupings. The higher ups of the courtyard would never let him go easily.    

    

"This. . . How can this Huangfu Qi be so strong? How can he be so strong? What should I do? What should we do?" Han Qianye, who had always been calm and steady like an ancient well, finally showed a trace of panic in his eyes. Huangfu Qi's strength. . . It was far beyond his imagination, even if he was Martial Sect Expert. Although Yang Fann was strong, he was still not confident enough to take him down. However, if he wanted to fight the Martial Ancestor's Fighting Strength, he had to do it with one word. Difficult! Two words, too difficult! Three words, extremely difficult!    

    

"My god, you have given this sect hope, but why are you so cruel to kill it? If you can give Yang Fann five years, no, three years, as long as you give him three more years, that will be fine. Three years will be fine. . . " With Yang Fann's Monstrous Talent, if he had three more years, even if he couldn't surpass Huangfu Qi, he would still have the strength to fight against him.    

    

. . .    

    

The arena was still going on. However, with Huangfu Qi killing Seeded Evildoer and Sima Xingchen in front of him, the other battles seemed to have become boring. Soon, the second round of the Arena Match ended, and the third round of the Arena Match began!    

    

After two rounds of the Arena Match, there were still fifteen people left in each group. Fifteen of them made it to the eighth round. One of them was lucky enough to be able to make it to the next round.    

    

The lucky one's selection was simple and crude. Xu Baichuan would draw lots according to the number plates of the remaining fifteen people. Whoever was selected would be the lucky one. The remaining fourteen people would follow the old rules. Two people with similar numbers would fight in the arena, and the winner would advance to the next round!    

    

"Group one, vacant number - contestant number 36, the remaining 14 people will go to the arena!"    

    

. . .    

    

After half the time it took to make tea, it was group two's turn. It had to be said that the Flying Dragon Divine Sword - Zhu Feng was very lucky. He was actually lucky enough to be drawn out of the arena and directly promoted to the top eight!    

    

. . .    

    

"Group 3, empty wheel - - 169! The remaining 14 people, step onto the arena! "    

    

"Group 4, vacant one - - 195, the remaining 14 people will go to the arena!"    

    

"Group five, vacant one - - two hundred and sixty-three, the remaining 14 will go to the arena!"    

    

. . .    

    

Soon, it would be the Death Group's turn again. The few great Seeded Evildoer that Yang Fann had been paying attention to had won the competition calmly. She had successfully made it to the top eight, but the Flower Queen - Situ Jing's luck was a bit bad. She wasn't like Zhu Feng, who was knocked out of the arena. Instead, she met a strong enemy, whose strength was only slightly weaker than Situ Jing's. Both sides had been fighting for hundreds of times and Situ Jing barely managed to catch a flaw. He heavily injured him and fell to the ground, but his injuries were not shallow either. There was a very high possibility that he would stop at the top eight!    

    

Also, the group of disciples from the Seven Stars Sect had also lost a lot of members. Out of the close to four hundred core disciples, less than a hundred of them had successfully advanced to the top eight. Seven or eight of them had already been eliminated. Fortunately, not many of them had truly fallen. There were only a few dozen of them!    

    

The token of the Seven Stars Sect was still very useful. Besides the other eight major sects and Great Tang Royal Family, the disciples of ordinary families and sects, including the rogue cultivator in the martial arts world, didn't dare to kill because of the reputation of the Seven Stars Sect!    

    

. . .    

    

Another ten minutes passed, and it was finally Yang Fann's turn in the Death Group!    

    

Yang Fann's luck was obviously not very good. He did not have any free time, and directly broke through to the top eight. It was the Heavenly God's Son Huangfu Qi, who was in the limelight, who had his free time drawn. Without a fight, he won and advanced to the next round.    

    

According to the rules of the arena, Yang Fann's opponent was no one else. It was Xia Yu, who was called the Heavenly Sword Young Master, A Peerless Monster of the Seven Stars Sect!    

    

At this moment, the crowd was in an uproar!    

    

Yang Fann's fist had exploded! Secondary Evildoer, the Purple Spirit Sect's Peerless Evildoer, was still regarded as the Death Group's strongest dark horse. His strength was definitely Seeded Evildoer's. As for the Heavenly Sword Young Master, Xia Yu, he was a genuine Seeded Evildoer. He was even ranked among the top of the Thirteen Seeded Evildoer, and had the potential to enter the top five!    

    

"Hahaha. . . This is definitely a battle that cannot be missed. I can't wait to see this battle. . . . A pinnacle body cultivator! A A Peerless Swordsman, I wonder who is stronger?"    

    

. . .    

    


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