I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

With the second level battlefield, the battle came to an end.

There was already an exclamation in the spectator seats.

Especially the Southeast Branch camp saw Ren Woxing move from the first-level battlefield to the second-level battlefield.

Everyone thought that in a higher level battlefield, he would not be able to get any advantage.

But I didn't expect that "one person, one sword" is still so powerful.

With his cultivation in the early stage of Ascension to Heaven Realm, he could forcefully overpower the warriors in the middle stage of Ascension to Heaven Realm and quickly eliminate his opponents.

In the world of cultivation, fighting across different levels is not scary. Factors such as talent level, differences in skills, level of mysterious weapons, etc. may cause low-level warriors to defeat high-level warriors across levels.

But in this battle between the two major branches, the Ascension Realm warriors sent are all elite in their respective fields. Among the warriors of the same realm, they are all capable of walking sideways.

Even so, Ren Woxing can still win through leaps and bounds, but the meaning is different.

At this time, Cao Que looked at Zhao Heng standing on the battlefield, holding a sword, and couldn't help but burst out with a blazing light in his eyes.

"This kid is indeed a genius, no, he is a genius among geniuses!"

The other seven district managers were also looking at the black figure with burning eyes at this moment. The surprise and longing in their eyes could not be concealed.

Once this kind of talented person with outstanding practical ability grows up.

The improvement for a district, or even for an entire club, is astonishing.

"What kind of bad luck did Annan District have to be able to recruit such a genius!"

For a moment, the manager of District 7 secretly regretted it.

They have long heard the name "Let me do what I want". If they had known this, they should have taken action earlier.

Among them, Huang Youde, the general manager of Yiyu North District, and Liu Yue, the general manager of Zhenxi District, felt the most regretful.

If I had known that this boy's talent was so incredible, even if he and Cao Que were to quarrel with each other and fight in Annan District, he would still fight to the end!

Different from the fiery atmosphere of the Southeast Branch, at this moment, the representatives of the Southwest Branch, headed by Ku Xuan.

I saw that all the participants in the two battlefields on our side were eliminated, and they were almost defeated by one person.

Everyone's expressions could no longer be described as ugly.

Ku Xuan's cold eyes stared intently at the black figure in the formation, with uncontrollable murderous intent in his eyes.

Ren Woxing's amazing talent made him feel a little uneasy!

At this time, even the strong men from the Northeast and Northwest branches were watching the battle.

They all cast surprised glances at Zhao Heng, with unconcealable shock in their eyes.

At this time, Zhao Heng, who was on the secondary battlefield, had another shuttle order in his hand.

He secretly calculated in his mind, plus the two people he eliminated just now.

Now he has obtained "twenty-two" yellow-grade heaven and earth spiritual objects. Not only can he repay his debt, but he also has two surplus items.

If it weren't for that little fat guy, there would be seven pieces!

Zhao Heng couldn't help but glanced at Hu Yiba in the corner, who was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhao Heng looked directly at the third-level battlefield, which was the battlefield for warriors from both sides in the late Ascending Heaven Realm.

Ascending Heaven Realm warriors practice slowly, and every level they advance to is difficult to achieve. The further they go, the gap at each level is huge.

The skills of warriors in the late stage of Ascension to Heaven realm are far from comparable to those of warriors in the middle stage of Ascension to Heaven realm.

Even through the formation light curtain, Zhao Heng could sense the surging energy fluctuations on the third-level battlefield.

At this moment, the battlefield was fierce, with mysterious light sputtering all over the sky, and swords and swords shadowing like waves.

Of the six people competing against each other, none of them have been eliminated yet.

Zhao Heng stared at the battle situation here.

In addition to Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng, the three Climbing Heaven Realm warriors on our side also had a man from Zhendong District.

This man has dark skin, a strong and stocky build, holds a dark gold war hammer, and is surrounded by pure earth-attribute profound energy.

The hammer technique opens and closes, which seems ordinary, but it contains mystery and is both offensive and defensive.

His opponent was a cold and beautiful woman holding a bloody sword and surrounded by azure light.

This woman's swordsmanship was also exquisite and fierce. She was equipped with soft energy of water attribute, and she was able to block the black-faced man's war hammer with softness. The two fought fiercely, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a moment.

In the other two battlefields, the situation is clearer.

At this time, the person fighting Yin Ruoling was a man with a black dagger in his hand and a sinister gaze.

Every time the man slashed with his sword, it brought out a biting and chilling cold wind.

Moreover, this human body method is very quick and agile, and when it moves, it brings up phantoms, like ghosts.

Yin Ruoling, who was fighting against him, was in the late stage of Ascending Heaven Realm for the first time. The purple sword in his hand swept out the sword light, but it was thick and sharp, and the power was not inferior to the man's sword light.

Moreover, during the battle.

There was a purple light group floating above Yin Ruoling's head. When she was fighting with the man, purple light swept out from the light group from time to time.

When the light shines on a man, his body will freeze and his eyes will become blurred for a moment.

If it weren't for his amazing personal skills and his deliberate distance from Yin Ruoling, he would have been seriously injured by Yin Ruoling several times.

Even so, the man was completely at a disadvantage. He was dodging left and right, constantly dodging Yin Ruoling's sword light and the purple light above his head. It was only a matter of time before he would be defeated.

Zhao Heng stared at the purple light above Yin Ruoling's head and used his clairvoyance to identify it.

In the purple light, there is a purple skeleton several inches long. It is engraved with mysterious golden lines and has amazing energy. It should be Yin Ruoling's "natural charm".

As a disciple of the leader of the Yaoyue Sect, Yin Ruoling had such amazing fighting power, Zhao Heng was not surprised.

What really surprised him was Ximen Gucheng's performance.

At this time, Ximen Gucheng's opponent was a burly man in red holding a dark gold spear, covered with red flames.

This man not only had a strong aura, the strongest among the three of his own, but the spear in his hand was also sharp and full of fighting spirit.

Every time he thrust out his spear, it would turn into a pillar of fire with a diameter of about a foot, like a red dragon, and bombard Ximen Gucheng with amazing power.

And facing such a strong bombardment from the red-clothed man.

Ximen Gucheng stepped on a small boat, one hand behind his back, and the other hand gently waved a folding fan, his silver hair fluttering in the wind, and he recited aloud.

"Where is the east wind spreading laughter, across the flower pavilions and pavilions, the beautiful woman's home!"

This guy actually recited poems on the battlefield.

And as his voice came out, it seemed as if "Taishan fell to the ground, shaking the void", a majestic power of consciousness merged with the sound waves, accumulating into a majestic momentum.

Then, when Ximen Gucheng gently shook his folding fan.

The folding fan burst into silver light, and the majestic mysterious energy brought a hurricane, merged with the power of consciousness, and turned into silver ripples, spreading forward.

"Boom...!"

The silver ripples collided with the sky-high fire column, and the fierce fire column could not break the ripples.

Instead, it was offset and dissipated by the silver light, and the remaining sound waves continued to hit the red-clothed man, making his face slightly pale.

He could only constantly change his body shape, and the spear in his hand madly bombarded Ximen Gucheng.

However, Ximen Gucheng just turned the light boat, spoke fluently, and gently shook the folding fan, which merged into silver ripples, easily offsetting the opponent's offensive.

If it weren't for his tone, the ups and downs, and the various self-proclaimed high-class postures, and if he didn't reach out and flick his bangs from time to time, his attack would be even more sharp.

In the battle between the two sides, it was obvious that Ximen Gucheng took the initiative. After a long time, the red-clothed man would definitely lose.

Overall, the Southwest Branch has an absolute advantage in the third-level battlefield.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Heng's original intention also quietly subsided.

Defeating a late-stage Ascension Realm warrior can get eight spiritual objects of heaven and earth, Zhao Heng is naturally a little itchy.

But the strength of a late-stage Ascension Realm warrior is indeed extraordinary.

Even with Zhao Heng's current strength, although he has the strength to fight, he is not sure to win.

What's more, it is even more difficult to snatch food from the hands of his own strong men.

Although he still has some trump cards, it may be possible.

But Zhao Heng knows that his performance today is dazzling enough. If he performs too evil and reveals too many things, it will not be a good thing.

Anyway, the situation on his side was very good, so there was no need for him to take action.

However, just as Zhao Heng had this thought in his mind, a sudden change occurred!

On the third-level battlefield, the three late-stage ascending realm masters of the Southwest Branch were originally at a disadvantage and gradually heading for defeat.

In the battle, at some point, they moved closer to each other and were only a few feet away from each other.

Suddenly, a strange blood light flashed in the eyes of the three people at the same time.

The next moment, the blood light on the heads of the three people condensed and turned into a swirl of light.

And in an instant, a blood-colored light column shot out, blasting out with lightning speed.

It attacked the weakest of the three people in the Southwest Branch, the black-faced young man holding a war hammer.

Facing this sudden blood-colored light column, the black-faced young man's pupils shrank, and the war hammer in his hand burst into yellow light, condensing into a huge war hammer several feet long, and blasting it out with one hammer.

"Be careful, don't take it hard!"

At this time, Yin Ruoling in the distance suddenly reminded.

However, it was too late. The war hammer in the black-faced young man's hand hit the blood-colored light column heavily.

"Boom...!"

The blood-colored light column collapsed under the war hammer, but turned into a blood light like a snake, instantly entangled the black-faced young man and drilled into his body.

"Ah...!"

The black-faced young man screamed and struggled frantically, but it was difficult to get rid of the blood light.

At the same time, among the three people on the opposite side, the cold and beautiful woman took advantage of the situation and slashed with a sword, cutting the black-faced young man to spit blood and fly.

The woman slashed two swords in succession, and the second sword cut his neck directly, trying to take his life.

But a purple sword light intercepted it first.

Yin Ruoling flew over, trying to rescue his teammates.

The three Tianjiao of the Southeast Branch separated again, and two of them intercepted Yin Ruoling and Ximen Gucheng.

And the cold and beautiful woman drew her sword again, slashing at the black-faced man who was wrapped in blood and had lost consciousness.

"Quickly crush the jade talisman!"

Although Yin Ruoling was intercepted, she still transmitted the message with her spiritual consciousness, which contained a certain intimidating power.

Hearing the voice, the black-faced young man was shocked and regained a little consciousness.

"Crack...!"

At the critical moment, he crushed the transmission jade talisman and saved his life.