Chapter 30 Rewards (End of Volume)

Xiaohong's last punch did not go down and was blocked by a light curtain. Suddenly, the sound was Tianqing. At this time, he came directly through the boundary to stop Xiaohong. He looked unkind and even a little gloomy and said, "The game is second, friendship first, what kind of style do you have?"

"Disciples know their mistakes." Xiaohong got up and said respectfully, but his lowered head suddenly saw Tianqing's hand giving him a thumbs up, and at the same time, a bitter voice sounded in his mind.

"Dare to rob a woman with my disciples and fight well. But that girl's identity is a little special. You have to work hard.

The sound was exactly Tianqing. Xiaohong couldn't help laughing, but he didn't dare to laugh. He also pretended to know his mistake, which made his face red and couldn't help burying his head lower.

Tianqing said angrily, "You boy, you are so heavy, hum."

"You guy." Yao Yan scolded Tianqing all over his heart and said to him, "A sword charm, or I won't finish with you."

"Okay, it's done." Tianqing readily agreed.

The injured Ling Feng did not know that he had been sold by his master. Yao Yan appeared in front of Ling Feng, frowned slightly, and Xiaohong was fierce enough. However, Yao Yan can't say anything, because all this was caused by Ling Feng's desperate fight with Xiaohong and Xiaohong's close fight. Isn't that looking for abuse? Yao Yan doesn't think that someone can take advantage of the close combat with Xiaohong, even if they are practitioners in the period of silence.

Yao Yan couldn't help looking sideways at Xiaohong. After the war just now, they found that Xiaohong's body was stronger than before, which was simply terrible.

"I really don't know how he did it." Yao Yan secretly said in his heart, because even ancient secrets are difficult to reach such a horrible level, it was a relatively low-quality practice method to practice with the help of internal elixir in ancient times. It shows that in ancient times, the great powers had a way to cultivate their bodies without relying on internal elixir. There are some sporadic records in the ancient books of the three sects, but unfortunately, the method of cultivation has been lost, but it has not reached the terrible level of Xiaohong.

Ling Feng's injury is very serious, but for Yao Yan, who is known as a doctor, this is just a piece of cake. His hand lit up, and countless energy gathered in the world. After a while, Ling Feng was as intact except for his pale face.

"Master, my disciple let you down." Ling Feng's face was pale and a little disappointed.

Yao Yanfu said, "It's not your fault. Your talent is incomparable with him, and your luck can't be compared with him. You have fought with him, and maybe you have also found that his body is very strong. Do you know what level his mood is?

What level? Is he..."

"Yes, he has gone beyond the realm of the unity of heaven and man to reach the realm of the heart like a mirror. So he can easily break your escape, and it's normal for you to lose. His talent is..." Yao Yan paused here and then said slowly.

"Earth and the present!"

On the square, aura dragons quietly appeared again. Xiaohong took advantage of the glimmer of enlightenment and sat cross-legged on the martial arts platform and kept feeling. The white sword baby slowly emerged from Dantian, and suddenly several auras were injected into the sword baby. There are countless lights on the white sword baby, and there is also a trace of inconspicuous silver and purple.

Like Neidan, the blue halo first appeared, and then a blue streamer gradually appeared on the sword baby. Xiaohong's body is extremely powerful, and the scene of absorbing aura is simply shocking. At this time, the rumble between heaven and earth continued, and the rolling aura seemed to materialize, constantly converging from all directions, and the center of the source was Xiaohong's sword baby.

"Boom!"

The golden flame ignited from Xiaohong's body, and the aura that keeps gathering will be absorbed by Jianying after the burning and refining of the golden flame.

"Good boy, the requirements for energy are so high. No wonder his cultivation is so consolidated that he is a little more powerful than others." Yao Yan couldn't help but marvel. When he saw Xiaohong's absorption of the energy gathered after ninety-eighty times, he suddenly rose up. Xiaohong's energy is so pure, which shows that it is qualitatively higher than others, and if the quantity is the same, he is naturally stronger than others.

"But it's also because of his strong body that he dares to absorb the aura of heaven and earth like this." When Mokong saw the aura waves rolling in the sky, he couldn't help sighing, "And his flame is amazing. If I'm not mistaken, there is a trace of red golden emperor fire in the flame." After saying that, Mokong took a slightly thoughtful look at Yao Yan.

The blue brilliance gradually covered the whole sword baby. Tianqing knew that when blue completely replaced white, Xiaohong really stepped into the realm of the underworld. The accumulation of energy is extremely time-consuming for practitioners, so the bulk generally does not let genius disciples waste time on the accumulation of quantity, but let them focus on the perception of the realm and improve the accumulation of energy by directly refining natural materials and treasures.

However, Xiaohong's speed of absorbing energy at this time is more terrible than refining natural materials and earthly treasures. Who was present has seen the aura turn into waves? No, so I was stunned by the magnificent scene between heaven and earth.

"Can this... Reiki be absorbed like this? Isn't he afraid of energy to burst his body?

"Didn't you see that his body is very strong from previous games?"

"That's terrible."

Everyone talked a lot and looked at Xiaohong in surprise. Time passed quickly, and the Reiki Haitao lasted for three days and nights before gradually disappearing. Three days is just a flick of a finger for the practitioners, and they can see such a magical scene. No one has the slightest complaint because of waiting for Xiaohong. He conquered everyone's hearts with his strength and imprinted his figure deeply in everyone's hearts. After countless years, no one will forget it.

Finally, the blue completely replaced the white, the sword baby buzzed, and the surroundings suddenly felt chaotic. The unhappiness was only for a moment. Xiaohong opened his eyes, and two sword lights flashed through his eyes and put away the sword baby. He couldn't help but be stunned when he felt the eyes around him. He suddenly remembered the venue where he was still in the test and couldn't help but be embarrassed.

"Haha..." Mokong's laughter sounded, "Since our champion cultivation is over, it's time for us to pay the most attention to this competition."

Of course, the focus is on this reward. Over the years, the champion's reward has been a fairy weapon, and not everyone can have it. Many fairy weapons have been handed down from ancient times, and some soaring predecessors have been handed down from the upper world. The practitioners of Tianyuan Continent do not have the ability to refine fairy weapons, so there are many best spiritual weapons, but fairy weapons are very precious, let alone artifacts.

"After the decision, the champion will get a fairy weapon, but not the lower fairy weapon, but the upper level." Mokong announced loudly.

The scene suddenly became an uproar. Although there is only one word difference between the upper and lower levels, there is a big difference between the two. The champions in previous years have all won the lower-level fairy weapons, and after discussion, the quality of this conference is far better than that of the past, and Xiaohong, an ancient and modern figure, decided to make an exception and change the reward to the upper-level fairy weapons. In addition, Ling Feng will get a middle-level fairy weapon, and Daolong and Fakong will get a lower-level fairy weapon.

Other people who enter the top 32 will get a spiritual weapon at various levels. For large sects, spiritual weapons are insignificant, but for some sects, spiritual weapons are very precious. For example, the Black Wind Sect only has a best spiritual weapon, which is in the hands of the patriarch. He was too lucky to get the fiery beads.

On the huge martial arts platform, Mokong took out a piece of armor. The armor is full of brilliance and is composed of scales, which are extremely exquisite. Mokong handed the armor to Xiaohong and said, "The scales on this armor are dragon scales. This armor has a name, dragon scale golden armor.

Dragon is one of the three fierce beasts in Tianyuan Continent. Their strength is extremely horrible. It can collect dragon scales and refine them into armor. The preciousness of this armor can be imagined. Xiaohong took the dragon scale gold armor, but the tentacles were soft, and even a trace of warmth. Xiaohong tried to pull it and found that the ductility was very good. He couldn't help admiring that such a close armor could definitely make his defense stronger. Coupled with his body, Xiaohong suddenly felt that the ordinary blow of the extinct practitioner may not break his defense.

"Everyone knows that sword practitioners are the most aggressive practitioners on the mainland, but their defense is also very weak. After discussion, we decided to give you such a precious upper-level defense weapon. Don't let us down." Mokong couldn't help laughing when he saw Xiaohong playing with the dragon scales and golden armor.

"Master, thank you very much!" Xiaohong sincerely said that this conference was held by the Buddha, so the reward was completely determined by the Buddha himself, which was also an unspoken rule. Which sect will receive the final reward for the conference, but only three sects can hold such a grand event. And there must be a reason why the Buddha is willing to take out this fairy weapon, and there is also a reason why it is mohai.

"Work hard."

With the end of the final award conference, the Baizong Martial Arts Conference, the grand event of the Xiuzhen world, is also over!

Originally, everyone's good mood was dispelled by Mokong's words, because Mokong announced that he had seen the shadow of the Demon Sect on the mainland. Demon Sect is extremely strange to many people, but it is uncomfortable to hear the name. When the origin of the Mokong Bar Demon Sect was explained to everyone, everyone's hearts suddenly sank, and a strange feeling of mountain rain came to everyone's heart.

At this time, the top 32 of the conference also shouldered a major mission to explore the traces of the Demon Sect, which is their task and one of their experiences. Only through blood and tears can you truly grow into a real strong man.

In the sky, the stars are bright. Under the huge bright moon, on the edge of the cliff, the branch of a tree extends in the direction of the cliff. Xiaohong and Meng Xuan sit back on the branch and talk to each other.

"I didn't expect that the Demon Sect would appear on the mainland again, and I felt that the world was going to set off another bloody storm." Meng Xuan sighed that she was kind by nature and was the last to see life suffering.

"Demon Sect!" Xiaohong snorted coldly and clenched his fist. Every time he mentioned the Demon Sect, he remembered Ye Hao. When he remembered that Ye Hao had been brainwashed, his anger couldn't help but rise from his heart.

"One day I will destroy the Demon Sect forever."

(the end of this volume)

PS: Today is only one chapter, let the little monkey think about the plot of the next volume. The next volume is a small ** in this book...