Lang Ping and Xue Chi both showed their late-stage cultivation of the Holy Realm, and the battle between them did not seem to have placed their hopes on the divine power of the Holy Body. They used the one-hit Holy Body to establish the victory, but instead rushed straight to the immortal arts and secret treasures.

At the beginning of the battle, the first thing the two of them did was not to rush towards each other and take the lead, but to retreat one after another and sacrifice their own secret treasures. A black wind rolled up from Lang Ping's secret treasures, covering the sky and the sun. The person swept by the black wind was dizzy. The power was somewhat similar to Wu Sui's scattered divine wind, but the effect was obviously one point worse than that of the scattered divine wind, and its interference ability was better than actual combat.

Xue Chi sacrificed his magic weapon, which actually caused a gust of ice rain to fall within a radius of hundreds of meters. The ice rain was biting cold, and the middle one was frozen and the bone marrow was forced to use the true energy defense to resist...

This kind of confrontation between the ups and downs makes Qingxu feel a little incredible.

After a while, he said to Wang Que on the side: "Why didn't Lang Ping and Xue Chi directly use the holy body to attack with all their strength to determine the outcome? Why use magic weapons and immortal arts to fight? This fighting method may have a miraculous effect if it is unexpectedly attacking him unpredictable, but isn't the face-to-face confrontation between the two in front of him more relaxed in the battle body duel?"

"Holy Body?"

Wang Que was slightly stunned: "If you directly manifest the holy body, if you can't win this battle in a short time, wouldn't it be a serious loss? How should you deal with it in the next battle?"

"Isn't there fifty games? After fifty games, it's been at least half a day. Even if the consumption is very strong, as long as you don't completely lose your true energy, it will be enough to recover."

"As soon as the holy body comes out, how much true energy can be left after the war?"

Wang Que laughed silently.

After hearing what Wang Que said, Qingxu remembered that he was thinking too much.

The main reason why all the Supreme Elders of the Saint Realm do not use the Saint Body easily is that it is difficult to recover from consumption. Qingxu has the sixth-level recovery characteristic. Once the true energy is completely exhausted, it will take two or three days to adjust to the peak state. Even if the Saint Body appears and five or six breaths, it will take half a day to completely recover, not to mention the non-chaotic sons present with zero recovery level.

On the field, the battle between the two continued.

Lang Ping and Xue Chi went back and forth, with magic weapons showing their power, but in the end, Xue Chi was slightly better. After hitting the cold and biting ice rain, Lang Ping became more and more slow and his body was trembling. After the battle lasted for half an hour, Lang Ping suddenly...

Give up.

good.

It is not about sacrificed the holy body and fighting for life and death, but...

Give up.

Seeing Lang Ping bowing to Xue Chi on the stage and leaving the platform, Qingxu turned to Lang Ping in surprise: "He has not tried his best yet, and he just gave up like this?"

"The winner has been decided, Xue Chiqi is one step ahead, Lang Ping couldn't help but lose face and should admit defeat."

Wang Que looked as if he was rightfully so.

"He was defeated in this battle, how can he face Wanhua Sect?"

"What does Elder Dongyang mean? What does it have to do with defeat in the battle and facing Wanhua Sect?"

Wang Que was slightly stunned, then seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said: "Although he was defeated, he was able to enter the loser group and continue to fight and win in the loser group. After all, although the loser group can only get three places, at least he doesn't have to face the seed players of the six supreme sects. Instead of finally losing to the twelve to six, he spent his energy in the hands of the six supreme sects, it would be better to accumulate energy first and stand out in the loser group. His approach is not a tactical method to retain vitality. Many sects with low hopes used this tactic."

Qingxu opened his mouth, what else could he say?

The atmosphere of the Continent of Creation is a bit unavoidable...

Some are too harmonious.

It is indeed a peaceful life that has never experienced a great war for three thousand years.

There are very few people who are very strong in winning, similar to those in Lingxi.

The battle continued, and then there were still a group of prides of heaven representing their respective sects who came to the stage to fight. If these prides of heaven were not as good as others, they would often admit defeat. Even if the two were of similar strength, they would never fight each other in life or death. Qingxu watched eighteen games along the way, but in fact, only eight battles between the two sides showed the power of the holy body.

Of course, there were also four battles, both sides tried their best to hit real fire, and eventually both sides were almost defeated, but compared with the total 18 games, this number was less than a quarter.

If such a thing falls into the East Wilderness World, it is almost unimaginable that someone would have taken action secretly, using various means to harm their competitors, destroy their fighting spirit, and use all kinds of insidious tricks to do everything possible.

Compared with the Tianhuang World, everyone on the Continent of Creation is simply a humble gentleman.

Qingxu even understood why he could easily gain the trust of Zixiao Palace and Fentian Sect.

His talent is one aspect, and his contribution to the Golden Crow Art of the Great Sun is one aspect. The most important point is that the overall atmosphere of the Continent of Creation is like this. Everyone pays attention to their own face and takes a fancy to their reputation. The atmosphere of intrigue is far from comparable to the Tianhuang World and the Donghuang World.

“Buzz.”

Just when Qingxu didn't know whether to praise or belittle the trend of the Creation Continent, the token in his hand was slightly shocked.

Soon after, a figure fell into the center of the platform: "My Daozi of Qihuang Sect, I don't know which fellow Taoist came to give me advice."

Qingxu stood up immediately.

Wang Que hurriedly said, "This Miao Daozi is a person who is proficient in entanglement. His immortal art is called Spring Breeze and Rain. He is most proficient in healing injuries and restoring true energy. Elder Dongyang will definitely not be anxious when fighting with him. He should fight quickly and lay a foundation for victory."

Qingxu nodded, which was also his idea.

"Fentian Sect Dongyang, please."

Qingxu pointed at the Miaodao Zixu's hand in front of him.

"Since you two are ready, I will announce that the game will begin."

The powerful man in charge of arbitration immediately appeared and gave an order.

The moment the powerful man in the realm gave the order, the aura on Qingxu suddenly burst out. In an instant, a terrifying and vast blazing pressure swept across the void. Behind Qingxu, a phantom of a divine beast suddenly appeared, sweeping endless power, which changed the faces of almost everyone in the audience.

Then, before Miao Daozi was able to react in front of him, and before everyone could see clearly what the holy body was revealed in Qingxu, Miao Daozi had already vomited blood and flew backwards, like a falling meteor, falling to the ground and unconscious at the moment.

"call out!"

The energy converges.

The powerful oppression that had a violent and powerful radius of more than ten kilometers in the entire battle platform quickly converged under the wonderful use of the Qingxu True Qi Transformation Void Method. Qingxu once again returned to the calm appearance of stepping on the platform, and bowed slightly to Miao Daozi who had already fallen into a coma: "Success."

After saying that, his figure flashed and he returned to the location of the Burning Heaven Sect.

Such a straightforward battle made the powerful man in the Transformation Realm in charge of arbitration slightly stunned. After a while, he realized that Qingxu won.

With his announcement, an uproar suddenly came from the crowd.

"What's going on? I just now seemed to feel a terrifying aura from this brother Dongyang of the Fentian Sect. The strong aura actually made me feel terrified."

"Hmph! Brother Miao Daozi was not ready yet, so he suddenly attacked, like a sneak attack, really not a son!"

"Dao Brother Dongyang's sudden sneak attack was indeed a bit too much, but he was a move after the arbitration was announced, which was not considered a violation of the rules. I have to be careful when I face him in the future. Besides, Dao Brother Miao Daozi himself is good at entanglement and delaying. Dao Brother Dongyang took advantage of the fact that Dao Brother Miao Daozi's immortal arts had not yet been used, and his methods were not very brilliant, but his tactical thinking was undoubtedly correct."

Various arguments kept ringing in the crowd.

Some people think that Qingxu has great tactics, some people think that Qingxu does not know etiquette, does not know the etiquette, and does not understand education, and some people who attack it despicable. As for Qingxu's powerful aura just revealed in the Golden Crow War Body, no one will continue to pay attention soon.

Although these people have not observed it, the noble realm of transformation and even the powerful people in the realm of the Six Supreme Sects looked at Qingxu with a little curiosity.

"It's interesting. It seems that Fentian Sect has produced an amazing talent this time."

"What is Fentian Sect? I think it is Zixiao Palace. This Dongyang Ji may be a genius disciple secretly trained by Zixiao Palace. But he used the hands of Fentian Sect to push it out. Look, when the fortune event ends, Zixiao Palace will inevitably bring it into the palace."

"The power of the battle body manifested by Dongyang just now is probably not simple. Although he sacrificed the holy body and immediately restrained it, that aura is probably not a divine war body, but also a divine gold crow war body."

An ancestor of Taishi Sect said, but his eyes fell into the Great Sun God Palace.

The Lord of the Great Sun God Palace looked at Qingxu and nodded slightly: "This good seedling who has cultivated the Golden Crow Divine Body should not be wasted in the Zixiao Palace. Brother Xiang Jun, why not give this son to my Great Sun God Palace?"

Xiang Jun is a supreme elder sent from the headquarters of Zixiao Palace in Tianzhu Mountain, a peak strong man in the endless realm. He heard what the Lord of the Great Sun God Palace said, just laughed: "I don't know what the Lord is saying, but I don't know much about what this Dongyang is from the Fentian Sect, why is it related to my Zixiao Palace?"

Obviously he is mixing with it.

Xingji smiled slightly and didn't care.

If he had carefully cultivated such an excellent genius disciple, he would never have been poached easily.

It's just a pity...

A good seedling for practicing the golden crow bloodline.

The battle continued, and the first round took more than half of the day to end. Half of the one hundred sects were eliminated, leaving only fifty.

As the first round of battle came to an end, the second round began immediately.

Moreover, in the third game of this round, Qingxu's token had already shaken again, and it was obvious that he was about to play.
Chapter completed!