Soul Devouring Sword Master

On the battlefield, Lin Xiao glanced around and quickly understood the general situation.

Thirty people including him

Temple of Evil: Six people qualify.

Dragon Palace: Six people qualified.

Ten Thousand Beasts Realm: Three people qualify.

Ghostland: Three people qualify.

Spirit Snake Realm: Three people qualify.

Leiyu: Two people qualify.

Phoenix Blood Realm: One person qualified.

Hongyu: One person qualified.

Fire Domain: No one is qualified.

Canglanyu: Three people qualify.

Blood Wolf Realm: One person will qualify.

Lanyu: One person qualified.

Among them, twenty-five people qualified from the nine major regions, and only five people came from other regions. Among them, there were three from the Canglan region, including Lin Lilong, Yunfei and Xuan Zhong.

The Blood Wolf Domain was a middle domain, and there was also a Jiao Hengkong who was born and passed the group stage. The same situation happened in the Lan Domain.

However, even so, this is already an extremely rare situation in previous fate battles.

Generally speaking, in almost every group competition, the qualifying spots are monopolized by warriors from the great realms. Only occasionally, one or two warriors from other realms can break out of the siege, but such cases are rare.

It has even happened that the people who qualified in the group competition were all warriors from the big region. This situation shows how difficult it is for warriors from outside the big region to qualify.

But this time, five warriors from outside the major regions came forward, which was really rare in the previous fate battles.

What is even more surprising is that three of these five people are from the Canglan Region, a region.

There are three people in one domain who have passed the group stage. This is the first time in all the fate battles.

Moreover, both Lin Xiao and Long Yunfei are very strong, and they are not inferior to the top arrogant people in the world. There is hope that they can go further.

Of course, that's all. In the eyes of most people, the position of the Son of Destiny will only arise between Xue Xuan and Xiao Lie, and the others can only serve as foils.

After the group match, there is a five-hour rest period.

In order not to affect the qualifying warriors, the thirty qualifying warriors were all arranged to an independent courtyard.

In the courtyard, Lin Xiao was sitting cross-legged. In his hand was a crystal clear elixir, Peiyuan Dan.

Peiyuan Pill, an eighth-level high-grade elixir, can help warriors quickly replenish spiritual energy and recover from injuries in a short period of time. It is a priceless and unmarketable existence in some large areas, and is very rare.

Without thinking much, Lin Xiao took it directly. The elixir melted in his mouth and its power quickly spread throughout his body.

As expected of an eighth-level elixir, it was very effective. Coupled with the powerful refining and devouring power of the Spirit Swallowing Art, Lin Xiao absorbed all the power of the Peiyuan Dan in just half an hour.

In the Qi Palace, the spiritual energy was full, almost saturated, making Lin Xiao feel full of power. When he clenched his fist, the explosive power condensed, the air crackled, his blood was surging, and he was full of energy.

"There are still more than four hours until the finals start. I must hurry up and improve my cultivation!"

Lin Xiao whispered, he knew very well that with his current strength, he could kill ordinary first-class heroes, and even compete with first-class masters.

But if he were to face someone of the level of Xue Xuan and Xiao Lie, he still didn't have much chance of winning. The most important thing was his cultivation and the level of his martial arts.

Martial arts are difficult to improve in a short period of time. If he wants to improve his combat power as soon as possible, he can only work hard on his cultivation.

But now, his artistic conception of wind and thunder has reached the peak of the late stage of Dacheng. He is only one step away from reaching perfection and only needs an opportunity.

The artistic conception is sufficient, and as long as there are enough resources, the cultivation level can be continuously improved.

Previously, Lin Xiao had made breakthroughs in cultivation too quickly. After reaching the middle stage of the eighth level of the spiritual realm, he was worried that his foundation would be weak, so he did not continue to make breakthroughs.

But since then, he has experienced many battles and his foundation has been solidified. Now, he can continue to improve his cultivation.

Snapped! Snapped...

Lin Xiao waved his hand, and a large number of top-quality spiritual crystals emerged, bursting one after another and turning into a large piece of milky white mist. In an instant, the entire courtyard was covered.

This courtyard is surrounded by a barrier outside, and the situation inside cannot be seen from the outside. Therefore, Lin Xiao does not have to have any scruples and can practice to his heart's content.

call--

The Spirit-Swallowing Technique was in operation, and the terrifying devouring force spread out, sucking in the spiritual energy in the courtyard crazily. For a moment, the entire courtyard was like a spiritual energy storm, and the core of the storm was Lin Dan.

As time went by, five hours passed before I knew it.

"It's time to rest. All qualifying warriors must come to the Luck Battle Stage to gather."

At this time, a voice sounded in the sky above the courtyard.

In the courtyard, Lin Xiao sat cross-legged, his eyes suddenly opened, his energy suddenly appeared, and the aura in his body was much stronger than before.

After standing up, the barrier of the courtyard opened automatically. Lin Xiao strode out of the courtyard with a slight curl at the corner of his mouth.

Soon, all thirty people appeared on the fate battle stage.

"The battle of luck, the final, the draw and the duel!"

"Now, let's start drawing lots!"

Elder Shang said solemnly, and then with a wave of his hand, thirty jade tokens flew out of his sleeves and hung in the air.