A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Are there any disciples who want to pick the Nine Apertures Golden Fruit left by the Patriarch?"

The old cultivator with white eyebrows asked again.

Many foundation-building monks looked at the young man in green under the main seat.

For a moment, no one dared to take the first step.

Even if this is Cheng Dan's hope.

"Brother, give it to me."

Jiang Ding stood up, walked to the fighting stage, and asked the white-browed old cultivator.

"this……"

The old cultivator with white eyebrows hesitated for a moment, nodded, turned his hand over and took out a golden fruit.

The whole body is made of pure gold, the size of a fist, and has nine orifices. As soon as it appears, a strong, positive, and righteous aura spreads.

Princess Chiyuan and General Mo Yu looked greedy.

This fruit is comparable to the golden elixir of a human golden elixir monk!

What is even more rare is that there is no trace of the unique spiritual soul and magic imprint of the inner elixir of human golden elixir monks, which can be absorbed 100%. In addition, the meridians of monster beasts are much tougher than humans and can absorb more medicinal power.

One and a half percent!

At least increase the possibility of becoming the Demon King by 15%!

Coupled with bloodline and talent, it is even possible to have a 50% chance of becoming the Demon King, far exceeding others.

"Nine orifices bear golden fruits!"

The eyes of Lei Linghe, Zhou Kunlong and other foundation-building monks suddenly turned blood red, ready to move.

If they were encountered in the wild, not even the Golden Core cultivators would dare to try to surround and kill one or two.

No matter life or death, or any gap, they don't care at all.

Even the Peacock King and the Lord of the Red Flame Kingdom were moved.

The instinct of the monster clearly told them that if they swallowed this thing, it would be of great benefit to their cultivation.

A golden fruit with nine orifices draws a curved line.

The eyes of many Ji Zhu followed him until they watched helplessly as he fell into the palm of a hand and was put away.

His eyes turned red instantly.

Killing intent overflowed, and the sect hall became freezing cold.

"This thing belongs to me."

Jiang Ding looked around and said calmly: "Only in my hands can the sect be restored to the greatest extent. Who is dissatisfied?"

Wherever your eyes glance,

All the monks lowered their heads, not daring to look directly.

A moment of silence,

After all, someone is unwilling.

With some promises, a bearded man flew up to the stage and established the initial stage of foundation cultivation. He cupped his hands and said: "Little Master Uncle, I ask for advice, please be merciful."

Jiang Ding frowned.

The bearded man opposite was dripping with cold sweat. He was at a loss and felt great regret.

"Competition..."

"It's too childish."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, a little unhappy.

A ray of light blue sword energy flew out from his fingers and fell brightly towards the early-stage foundation-building monk opposite.

"Hundred Birds Technique!"

The bearded man's scalp exploded, and he pinched the magic weapon, and red dots appeared one after another, turning into hundreds of birds, vividly alive, with dark red beaks, chirping, and pounced towards the light blue sword energy.

Almost at the same time, he propped up a flame shield, a top-grade magic weapon. The flames were several feet thick, and the molten gold and iron pins covered his whole body tightly, and he stared straight ahead.

call out!

The light blue sword energy passed through the energy node of the Hundred Birds Flame Spell, and the Hundred Birds instantly collapsed. A top-quality magic weapon fire bead was bounced away, and the spiritual light was extremely dim.

"Spell conception is possible."

Jiang Ding commented lightly.

"It's just that the hiding is not good enough and the spell is too weak. You can consider learning one or two formations."

call out!

The light blue sword energy did not slow down at all, bypassing the edge of the flame shield, tearing open the layers of flame shield, and stopped at the center of the bearded monk's eyebrows.

"Thank you, junior uncle, for showing mercy!"

The bearded monk bowed his hands in a salute, with a chill running down his spine, and hurriedly ran off the fighting platform.

Many foundation-building monks stared at it, secretly taking in the words and swallowing a sip of saliva.

No matter how you dodge, you will end up dead in one blow, there will be no other possibility.

"Father, it was this move that killed the Black Panther."

General Mo Yu said bitterly: "This must be an innate sword energy that he has cultivated for countless years. It is indestructible and is far stronger than the human foundation-building monks I have encountered before, no matter which realm of foundation-building it is."

"We must find an opportunity to swallow this sword energy and destroy his foundation."

The Peacock Demon King's eyes were dark and he didn't answer his words.

"Yuan'er, this is the talented cultivator of the human race that I told you before."

The leader of the Chi Yan Kingdom said to his daughter Princess Chi Yan: "Our demon race, below the golden elixir, before the human race has refined its own magic weapon, we can often take advantage of the same level of fighting, and we can kill in a short time. Possibly, but this does not include some of the most talented monks among countless human monks."

"Not only are they stronger at the same level, but what's even more frightening is that their chances of advancing to the next level are much higher than those of other human monks, and their growth period is much shorter than that of us monsters."

"Once such a person is discovered, it is best to crush him with his realm. If he cannot suppress him with his realm, he should be surrounded and killed with dozens of times the number of people."

"Of course, it would be best if we could use our fox clan's natural magic to capture them."

she added.

"My daughter understands."

Princess Chiyuan looked at the young man on the fighting stage with fiery eyes.

The bearded monk's easy defeat did not deter the many foundation-building minds under the arena.

Instead, his eyes lit up.

"Uncle Junior, disciple Liu Dayou, and..."

Another dark and skinny monk in the early stage of foundation building stepped onto the fighting stage and said respectfully.

call out!

A light blue sword energy fell.

Before he could finish his words, it fell on him, shattering the shield that appeared in Kankan's body, and a huge force struck him, smashing him to the ground, covered in smoke and dust.

"...please give me some advice."

The thin black monk's face turned red and he ran away dejectedly, hiding among the crowd.

Before even taking a moment to rest, another person jumped up, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, cupping his fists: "Uncle, disciple..."

call out!

The light blue sword energy fell, cutting apart a pre-expanded white jade Ruyi defensive magic weapon and the figure inside. The shield exploded, the magic weapon's aura dimmed and fell, and the person fell to the ground.

Keng!

A sword cry resounded all around, causing another foundation-building monk who was about to take the stage to stiffen his steps and stop.

"It's not a bad idea to fight on wheels."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "But it's too time-consuming and I don't like it."

"Everyone, please look at my sword."

He pointed a finger, and mana poured into it, a light blue sword energy, then a second, a third... quickly increased in number, entangled and woven, and mysterious formation patterns flashed through.

In an instant,

A blue sword lotus took shape between the fingers, with a total of twenty-seven petals, with sharp edges, spinning endlessly, and a light mist filled the air.

Twenty-seven, this is exactly the number of foundation-building monks who are qualified to participate in the competition for the Nine Apertures Golden Fruit.

"This is……"

Many foundation-building spirits in the audience trembled, and they had a common premonition.

A cold gaze locked on him!

Including Zhou Kunlong and other foundation-building peak monks, under the warning, they activated all their magic power, and magical weapons such as shields, Ruyi, and round mirrors flashed and magnified in front of them.

"go!"

Jiang Ding should be more casual.

call out!

The sword lotus rotated endlessly, turning into a blue light and falling among the people. There were also many flying swords, flying needles, fireballs and other magic weapons that tried to block it, but they all passed through and the spiritual light collapsed.

Whoosh!

The rotating sword lotus paused, and twenty-seven terrifying light blue sword energies flew in all directions. They were extremely agile, each locked onto an opponent, and flew away.

boom!

Boom!

The sound of spell explosions, magical weapons falling, the sound of bodies hitting the ground, and screams all mixed together, making it extremely noisy, but it only happened in an instant.

After a while,

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the place became calm again, with only the sound of breathing remaining.

General Mo Yu and Princess Chi Yuan felt chills in their hearts.

The foundation-building monks all over the ground fell to the ground, and the magic weapon spiritual light was dimly placed aside. Only Lei Linghe and Zhou Kunlong, two peak foundation-building monks, were left standing there with embarrassed faces.