The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Now, it's up to me to announce the rules of the game!"

Fu Chen cleared his throat, and continued: "You have to refine three sigils, which will be divided into three competitions. Each competition needs to produce a sigil. In the first round of competition, four competitors will be eliminated. The winners will select the top six, and the second round of competition will select the top three, and the third round of competition will produce the champion."

"This time the talisman meeting can only refine attack-type sigils, and three different attack sigils are required. The rankings are ranked according to the strength of the attack. The time for refining sigils is half an hour. During the time period, if no three talismans are refined, the qualification for the competition will be directly disqualified."

This time the competition is definitely a test of the strength of the seal master. If you want to win the championship, you must show your strongest strength. grades.

Hearing Fu Chen's old voice that resounded through the sky, the blood of the ten contestants also boiled with enthusiasm.

"In order to ensure the normal progress of the competition, please keep quiet and discuss in a low voice. Now ten contestants, all go to the talisman table!"

Immediately, the ten figures threw themselves at the rune table floating in mid-air.

Ye Mo stood on the talisman table and took a deep breath. Originally, he planned to let Linger participate in the competition and wish him a helping hand. Now that Linger is not here, he can only rely on his own means to win this time. up.

"Among these ten people, apart from the two formidable enemies Fu Silingyan, some other old men are also very strong. Their experience is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. It seems that it is not so easy to win the championship. "

Just as Ye Mo was pondering, there was a sound of gongs and drums in the space.

"Game start!"

For half an hour, refining three sigils is still a bit stressful for ordinary people, but for contestants like them, it is still not too much pressure. Even if they fail once or twice, it doesn't matter.

As soon as he stepped onto the talisman platform, Fu Si, who was the first to enter the talisman sect, took out ten beast cores under the watchful eyes of everyone. There were two beast cores of five attributes.

"This talisman is the first to enter the talisman sect, and it can kill ten eighth-order talismans."

Originally, they all thought that with Fu Si's sigil skills, they must collect three or four sigils, but they didn't expect him to collect ten beast cores.

"That talisman, sure enough, has some tricks!"

Looking at this scene, Ye Mo also sighed secretly. With ten sigils, the four talismans can completely refine many sigils, and choose the best among them, and choose the three most powerful sigils.

And the second thin old man, old man Fu Xin, also took out ten beast cores.

The next few people also took out more than a dozen beast cores.

And the woman in the black hat also stretched out a slightly old arm, and took out three eighth-order beast cores from it.

This scene surprised many people. This woman in the black bamboo hat was the third to enter the Talisman Sect, but she only took out three beast cores. Could it be that she has full confidence in her talisman technique? As long as she fails once, she will be completely disqualified from the competition.

Ye Mo glanced lazily at the woman in the bamboo hat, and was also a little surprised. He only collected three beast cores, and he was the third person to enter the Talisman Sect. It seems that this person must be a powerful Fuyin master.

Afterwards, Ye Mo took out thirteen animal cores, twelve eighth-level animal cores, and one of the eighth-level animal cores, whose size and color were completely different from the eighth-level animal cores. Appearing, it completely covered up the light of all the beast cores, making them eclipsed.

"Wow!"

Looking at the scene where the Fuyintai appeared, there was a burst of commotion in the square, and the shocked eyes were all looking at the beast core in front of Ye Mo, which turned out to be a ninth-level beast core above the eighth level. , and it was a beast core marked with a special mark, that is to say, Ye Mo killed the beast core of the Godly Realm.

"how can that be?"

Fu Si looked at the ninth-level beast core in front of Ye Mo, and he was also surprised. Leaving aside Ye Mo's ability to refine the ninth-level beast core, and the ability to kill the god-level rune spirits, it was enough to make him feel incredible .

He knew Ye Mo's strength and the fighting power of the seven transformations of the wheel, but there was still an irreparable distance from the godly realm. Even if the rune spirit of the godly realm stood there and asked him to fight, it was impossible to kill him.

And the other eight people also looked at this scene in shock. Could it be that Ye Mo was the last one to enter the Talisman Sect because of collecting ninth-level beast cores?

"This Ye Mo, I heard that he has extraordinary means. If he destroys my plan, I will definitely make his life worse than death."

The woman in the black hat secretly thought to herself that although she had absolute confidence in her talisman technique, no matter how strong she was, she could only refine the eighth-level talisman. If Ye Mo could refine the ninth-level talisman India, it is difficult for her to win the championship.

However, as to how difficult it is to refine the ninth-level talisman, I am afraid that among the people present, except for Fu Chen, no one knows better than her.

"As expected, he is indeed a genius in the Lingwu Continent. I saw the shadow of Mu Longwu. If he wins the championship, he might force her to show her fox tail."

Fu Chen smiled lightly, and didn't say much. This time at the Fu Hui, he threw away such a big temptation just to attract the evil Fu Master behind him.

All the beast cores were taken out, the talisman paper was by his side, everything was ready, and Ye Mo's complexion gradually became serious. Although he no longer needed to get the evil Ling'er, since he had reached this point, if he didn't fight hard, If you fight hard, you will really feel sorry for yourself.

This time he had to forge four sigils, three sigils of the eighth-level and nine-level training were sure to win, and one sigil of the ninth-level one-level training was a surprise victory.

Because Ye Mo couldn't guarantee that he would be able to successfully refine the sigils of the ninth-level first practice, and the three sigils of the eighth-level nine-level practice were used by him to stabilize his ranking.

In his mind, three methods of refining the seals began to emerge, and the three seals were all fire attribute seals that Ye Mo was best at.

The fire and thunder dragon chant rune, the sky fire spear rune, and the fire cloud thunderbolt palm rune.

These three kinds of sigils are all sigils in Ling'er's memory, and after only a stick of incense, these three sigils are successfully refined.

"Fire and Thunder Dragon Cry, Sky Fire God Spear, Fire Cloud Thunderbolt Palm."

Fu Chen was a little shocked when he saw the three eighth-level and ninth-level sigils refined by Ye Mo. These sigils were all from the secret collection of his talisman sect. How could this Ye Mo be able to refine them?

"Did he worship Fu Yun as his teacher?"

Fu Chen guessed that Fu Yun was the ninth-rank rune sealer of the Primordial Canglong Clan, and had a very high status in the Primordial Canglong Clan. If Ye Mo worshiped Fu Yun as his teacher, it would make sense.

However, he was also wary of his several apprentices, and he was not allowed to accept apprentices outside. Only when he really joined the Talisman Sect could he learn the authentic Fuyin technique.

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