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Chapter 121 Jiang Han's trump card

"The Tongmai Realm is a great success, and its strength is indeed extraordinary."

In the Qingyang Fighting Arena, in a separate underground rest compartment, Jiang Han sat cross-legged quietly, recalling today's battle in his mind, and a look of contemplation appeared in his eyes.

He didn't know how many meridians the black-robed warrior had opened, but the other party was not a little stronger than the owner of the black building. He tried his best and seized such a flaw. The other party actually resisted it and was only slightly injured.

If he continues to fight and does not reveal his immortal body, he will not be sure of winning.

"The Tongmai Realm is a person who has opened up three meridians, and it may even be four or five. The vital energy in the body is much stronger than the Tongmai Realm."

"It is said that there is another guy who has a perfect meridian state and has all the eight meridians connected..."

Thinking of this, Jiang Han couldn't help but shake his head. Fortunately, the fighting martial arts conference was limited to the Juyuan realm and could only participate. Otherwise, if there was a Juyuan martial arts master, there would be no need to fight.

As for the person who has a perfect Tongmai realm, such a strong cultivation and a considerable reputation, he is undoubtedly the same as the target of public criticism. As soon as he appears tomorrow, he will probably be besieged by joining forces.

but.

Although this is the idea, it is still unpredictable what will happen, so I must use my trump card!

After Jiang Han's eyes flashed slightly, he took out a jade bottle.

He knew that there was a pill called Explosion Pill that could greatly increase vital energy in a short period of time, but the side effect was that it was very easy to damage the meridians, and it was possible to cut off the martial arts path or even regress in cultivation.

Because time is too tight, he has no time to search everywhere in Qingyang City. If there is no explosion elixir, swallowing multiple vitality elixirs at one time should be able to achieve the effect of bursting vitality in a short time.

Although he can use the Red Flame Iron Sphur to exert his vitality, he is actually much worse than the real Tongmai Realm. If he can temporarily possess the powerful vitality that is truly comparable to the Tongmai Realm, coupled with his powerful body, the increase in his strength is definitely not a little bit!

"I hope I won't use this trick."

Looking at the five remaining vital energy pills in the jade bottle, Jiang Han shook his head. He had the ability to recover from the immortal body. He was not afraid of any cut off meridians, but he was still a little emotional when he was wasting five vital energy pills for the instant explosion.

...

The total time of the martial arts competition is three days, the first day is the first six games, the second day is the last six games, and the third day is the final game.

In the last six games of the second day, the remaining two people in the eleventh game used ruthless moves to die together, so there were only eleven people who could enter the final game.

Among these eleven people, the most dazzling ones are Ghost Sword and Jiang Han.

The former is powerful and has a little reputation in Qingyang urban area, while the latter is terrifying young and talented, and at least a figure above Juyuan Martial Artsman in the future.

Whether it is the deacon and elders in the martial arts arena, or many people who come to watch the martial arts, they are very interested in Jiang Han's identity, but for this reason, there are not many who specially went to Bafang Pavilion to buy news.

but.

Jiang Han's situation was still firmly remembered by the other eleven people. Even the vicious and cruel ghost swordsman frowned for a while after learning about Jiang Han's news.

Talent qualifications do not equal absolute strength, but they can also be feared to a certain extent.

"This boy probably has a great background. If you encounter him, try not to kill him."

"For Xiaoya, I am sure to get the Qijiemacao, no one can stop it."

"Are you here to participate in the martial arts competition purely for your experience? These prides of heaven who are above the top are really hateful!"

In the individual rest compartments of the Qingyang Martial Arts Arena, some of the people who have obtained the qualification to enter the final field are murmured in a low voice, some have firm eyes, and some have even emitted a fierce aura.

Everyone’s goal is the final battle of the upcoming martial arts conference!

Not only them, but many people watching the martial arts conference had difficulty sleeping this night, and were excited about the most exciting competition that was about to come.

soon.

When the second day was dawn, many people who watched the martial arts conference began to enter the venue. After an hour, the entire stand was full, almost full, with a much higher number of people than the first and second days.

Many deacons and guards in the fighting arena also stood in every corner of the fighting arena, with a solemn expression and abide by their respective positions.

The more people there are, the more messy they are, the more likely they are to have some troubles. They must always be prepared to control the situation.

Once, several dead soldiers from the enemy country sneaked into the martial arts arena. At the beginning of the martial arts competition, they suddenly took action and massacred wantonly. Fortunately, the nearby deacons reacted quickly and immediately killed them on the spot. Otherwise, if dozens or hundreds of people died, their reputation in the martial arts arena would inevitably be severely hit.

The final battle time of the martial arts conference was at noon.

When the time was approaching noon, eleven fighting warriors who stood out with their strength or luck from the battle between the division came to the edge of the fighting field.

"Tongmai Martial Artsman, Blood Blade!"

"The Great Guardian of the Ghost Shadow Gang, the Ghost Swordsman!"

...

"The genius of Qingxuan Academy, Jiang Han!"

The deacons in the martial arts arena began to introduce the eleven fighting warriors who are about to enter the venue one by one. The news they revealed was just about to click. Even though someone was a little dissatisfied with the name being revealed, he didn't say anything.

When introducing the Ghost Swordsman and Jiang Han, the atmosphere in the field was obviously much more intense, and when introducing the three martial artists who had been lucky enough to break into the final field, there was no movement.

After introducing Jiang Han and others, a deacon in the martial arts arena carefully carried a wooden plate covered with silk and arrived at the highest point of the martial arts stand. On the wooden plate was a special plant like a joint, with a total of seven pieces from the root to the top.

"The final reward of this martial arts conference is the seven-part meridian grass!"

The deacon gently tilted the wooden plate with a serious expression, allowing all the spectators and fighters in the fighting arena to see.

Three blood-refining martial artists who luckily broke into the final field couldn't help but feel excited when they saw the seven-blocking vein grass. Although Jiang Han and the Ghost Sword Ke and others were relatively calm, there was a flash of light in their eyes.

No matter what the reason I came to participate in the martial arts competition, the ultimate goal is undoubtedly this seven-cut vein grass!

After displaying the Qijiezhi Grass, the deacon from the martial arts are placed on a wooden table in front of the elder of the martial arts arena. At the same time, another deacon in charge of the martial arts arena came to the edge of the martial arts arena and spoke solemnly.

"Then, the final scene of this martial arts competition begins here."
Chapter completed!
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