Fantasy: Please Don't Grab Me, I'm The Son Of Destiny!

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There was a tiny sound, very crisp, as if something was broken.

The black light dissipated, and Leng Jiu's figure flashed under the black iron epee.

At this moment, his face was full of panic and despair, he cut down with the sword, and there was a muffled "bang", and the ground under his feet trembled violently.

The 8th Grade Returned to Origin, where the 9th Grade fell to the 7th Grade, Jiang Yu won.

From the road to simplicity, break through Wanfa!

Jiang Yu demonstrated the mystery of this sentence to everyone present with practical actions.

The audience was silent, until after a while, there was a "gudong" sound, and someone couldn't help swallowing subconsciously.

On the supervisory table, the faces of the Elders of each faction were also very exciting.

Those who came from the Nine Nether family were extremely gloomy. Leng Jiu was originally their backhand card. It should have played an important role in the subsequent implementation of the secret realm, but they did not expect to lose it here.

"Nine Nether challenged Aurora Sect Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu won!"

Finally, the Elder opened his mouth and announced Jiang Yu's victory. So far, in the first round of the competition, he single-handedly won three points for the Aurora Sect and won the entire round.

On the ring, Jiang Yu heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard Elder's voice.

At this moment, his face was pale, the sword just now almost drained all the Spirit Power in his body, it can be said to be a sword of last stand.

If he can't succeed, he will definitely die under Leng Jiu's assassination.

Now, it's all over.

His figure wobbled, and he almost lost his footing.

Sun Elder on the battle platform moved his expression and figure, and suddenly came to Jiang Yu's side and supported him.

"Are you OK?"

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Yu indicated that his problem was not serious, but that he was using too much force.

Seeing this, Elder Sun immediately looked towards Zhan Hongyan and the two, and said, "Help him down to rest."

Then Zhan Hongyan came over to support Jiang Yu and took him off the ring.

"How are you? What kind of move was that sword just now, so powerful?"

"It's okay, it's just that the Spirit Power is overrun, just take a break, the second round of competition is about to start, the competition is the first."

Jiang Yu said in a weak voice.

"I'll go for the second round."

At this time, Lin Miao said in a stern tone.

On the supervisory stage, Elder has announced that Jiang Yu has won three games in a row. The first round of competition is over, and Aurora Sect has won three points, allowing the disciples who are preparing for the second round of competition to pass.

So after saying that, Lin Miao walked directly to the ring.

The second round of competition is to compare the degree of sophistication of the disciples' secret technology comprehension. It all depends on personal Insight, and the victory is not based on the number of people.

So in fact, each of the six sects sent a disciple to participate, while the rest waited and watched.

Watching Lin Miao take the stage, Jiang Yu took out the Guiyuan Pill that the beauty had given him earlier, poured out one and ate it.

A warm current gushed out from the abdomen immediately, and flowed all over the body in a blink of an eye.

He quickly sat down in the Lotus Position and worked his mind.

Under the excitation of the medicine, the Spirit Power in Jiang Yu's body was also recovering rapidly.

However, within a few breaths, it has returned to 60% to 70% of its heyday. It really deserves to be the magic medicine in the low-level recovery Medicine Pill.

If he hadn't cultivated the Great Emperor-level Cultivation Technique, his own spirit power would be far superior to that of a cultivator of the same level. This one would even allow him to fully recover.

Exhaling a foul breath, Jiang Yu stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go see how the second round of competition is going."

Zhan Hongyan was stunned for a moment, and said with a surprised expression: "Are you all right now?"

"I also have to thank you, Junior Sister Zhan, for your Guiyuan Pill. The Spirit Power consumption has already recovered to a point, so it's not a big problem."

After speaking, she walked to the side of the ring, but Zhan Hongyan froze in place.

A Guiyuan Pill just helped him restore Spirit Power to "7788", what kind of pervert is this?

You know, even if it is the Realm of Returned to Origin of the Eighth Rank, Guiyuan Pill can help to fully recover.

Doesn't that mean that the total amount of Jiang Yu's Spirit Power has reached the seventh rank?

On the ring side, the disciples of each faction have gathered, and the competition is just beginning.

What they have to do is actually very simple. Each uses their strongest secret skills or Supernatural Power. The most powerful and most subtle one wins.

The first two disciples to be shown are from Wanshoushan and the Money Gang, and one is called "Ma Yuan".

What was cast was the secret technique of Longevity Mountain, the Supernatural Power "Beast Derivation Art". This Supernatural Power can connect the caster with the Demonic Beasts Bloodline, arouse the power of the Demonic Beasts, and transform into a half-human, half-beast state, which is powerful.

It's just that cultivating Beast Beast Art requires continuous absorption and refinement of Demonic Beasts Blood Essence, which has a great impact on the human body.

If you are not careful, you may Qi Deviation and become a monster.

What Ma Yuan condensed was a kind of Demonic Beasts Blood Essence called "Snow Mountain Demon Ape". When he cast it, his whole body instantly swelled, and he grew two or three meters taller. The snow-white long hair unique to the ape seems to have transformed into a wild titan.

This is the first time Jiang Yu has seen this kind of Supernatural Power, and he couldn't help showing surprise.

It's just that Ma Yuan's transformation took only a few breaths, and then he returned to his original shape. Obviously, although the Supernatural Power is powerful, he hasn't mastered the essence yet.

The money gang's name is "Tang Gan", and he used a Martial Skill called "Ghost Thirteen Knives". The Yilou disciple broke through with a move of "Three Thousand Magic Needles", and lost immediately.

When it was Lin Miao's turn, he was standing in the middle of the ring, and he didn't move much, but the light and shadow of Spirit Power flowed slightly, and then he returned to normal.

All the factions were stunned for a moment, and even Jiang Yu couldn't help frowning, not knowing what Lin Miao meant.

There were still disciples from the Nine Nether sect and the Lin family left on the stage, and the two showed mocking expressions almost at the same time.

The disciples of the Nine Nether sect sneered and said: "So this is the Supernatural Power secret technique of the Aurora Sect. It is really eye-opening. What are you performing? Air?"

"Haha, Brother Xu, don't blame the disciples of the Aurora Sect. After all, they don't have any other skills besides carrying coffin boards."

That disciple of the Lin family laughed.

"Let's look at my Lin family's 'Shenfeng Jue'!"

As soon as the words fell, the disciple of the Lin family suddenly turned around, and the whole body was full of strong winds. With him as the center, three wind blades were formed, which were extremely sharp as they swirled.

But in the next second, the wind blade turned suddenly, and hit the disciple of the Nine Nether sect straightly.

Seeing this, the disciple of Nine Nether's sect changed his face greatly, and while he was running, blood gushed out, and he shouted: "Lin Xiaoyao, you are crazy, why did you hit me?"

bang bang bang...

With three muffled sounds, the three wind blades landed firmly on the disciple of the Nine Nether sect, and his figure was immediately shattered on the spot, turning into a pool of black blood.

Afterwards, the figure of the disciple of the Nine Nether sect flashed again, and what was defeated by the wind blade before was actually just a clone.

Nine Nether Gate Supernatural Power "Blood Shadow Puppet Art"!

"enough!"

At this moment, the Elder who was in charge of a Nine Nether sect in Taishan stood up with a loud shout, and said with a gloomy expression.

"In the second round of competition, Aurora Sect Lin Miao wins!"?