Chapter 3754

"Xu Guang, win!"

"Liu Bing, win!"

"..."

Under the watchful eyes of countless monks, the battle of the first group of eight Jiexian monks was over soon, and the result was soon reached.

It can be seen that the two sides did not use their hole cards, and they did not intend to fight to the death. They just clicked and conceded defeat and chose to exit.

Chen Xiao sneered at this, "Oh, it's really boring."

Ye Gubei also had a mocking look on his face, and said: "Chen Xiao, you see, this kind of thing dares to compete for the treasure fair, dare to compete for the Xuantian Lingbao, it's really ridiculous."

"Yes." Chen Xiao nodded lightly, and couldn't help feeling a burst of infinite sadness.

With the backing of the powerful forces behind them, these guys who are so rich and jaded outside, rushed to the realm of robbery with resources and treasures, but they were unwilling to even use their full strength.

If you want to rely on this little ability, you can get away with it, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao cast his eyes away and looked at Li Zhan who was on the main seat. His face was gloomy, and he seemed dissatisfied with the situation.

However, as the host, Li Zhan was extremely calm and did not say anything.

The competition continued, and every time a Jiexian fell down, there would be a burst of exclamation, like waves, sweeping across the entire Mars Square.

It's just that such a scene, in Chen Xiao's eyes, seemed extremely boring.

It's like an adult watching a group of children fighting, it's boring, and even he started to yawn.

If it wasn't for Li Zhan and the others still sitting firmly in their seats without any movement, he would have retreated a long time ago and just slipped away.

"Um?"

At this moment, Chen Xiao found someone he knew, no, to be precise, it should be three monks.

"Three Immortals of Peach Valley, it's them, that's what makes it interesting. These three don't have much background, they're considered casual cultivators. I'd like to see if these three can make it to the second round."

Chen Xiao thought in his heart, and finally became interested.

Among the monks below, the three immortals of Peach Valley stood side by side, looking at the four rings in front of them with serious expressions, very nervous.

Soon, it will be the turn of the three of them.

Chen Xiao's eyes swept across the faces of the three of them, and he became thoughtful.

In his opinion, the strength of these three people is very average, and among the crowd of robbers who came to this treasure competition, they are only average, and it is almost impossible to stand out.

Perhaps, the three of them knew this would happen a long time ago, and they didn't come here for the Xuantian Lingbao, but to find a future and a way out for themselves.

"Sure enough, chaos is approaching, and all kinds of monks are ready to move, but after this time, how many monks will survive is a question." Chen Xiao thought to himself.

After a while, the old man Jiexian of the palace spoke again, and his voice spread everywhere.

"Wu Xiao, ring number three."

I saw that Wu Xiao's expression tightened when he heard his name being called, and after letting out a long breath, he looked at his two brothers.

"I went."

"Come on, you can do it."

"Work hard, work hard, if it succeeds, there will be hope in the future, understand?" Wu Yong said in a deep voice, warning.

"Um."

Wu Xiao nodded, leaped resolutely, and landed on the third ring.

Then, Wu Xiao's opponent also came up on the stage. He was a middle-aged male cultivator, wearing a black suit and holding a broad-bladed sword. Kong Wu looked extraordinary.

"Combine the formation."

With an order, the isolation formation of the third ring was activated, isolating the inside and outside, except for the movement on the ring, no sound was leaked.

However, this is enough.

Wu Xiao and the sword-wielding male cultivator first greeted each other and informed each other of their lives, followed by a formal battle.

I saw that Wu Xiao grinned, exuding infinite confidence, holding a long knife, and slashing in the air.

"唰~"

A blood-colored saber aura pierced the air, making a series of rustling sounds, and rushed towards the sword-wielding male cultivator.

The expression of the sword-wielding male cultivator remained unchanged, a fiery red light emerged from his body, and gathered on the blade of the sword again, and then he slashed fiercely with his sword.

boom!

The saber energy collided with the sword energy, bombarded each other, and finally returned to annihilation. A huge air wave, like a gust of wind, swept the entire No. 3 ring.

Many low-level monks who saw this scene immediately let out a series of exclamations.

"Cut, it's really a bunch of people who have never seen the world, what's there to cheer about." Seeing Ye Gubei, he sneered.

Chen Xiao listened, smiled noncommittally, and did not answer.

As a casual cultivator, he empathizes with these low-level cultivators, so he doesn't have many opportunities to see the world.

Perhaps it has long been commonplace for people like Ye Gubei, but they are not.

"Keep watching." Chen Xiao said.

"snort!"

On the third ring, the sword-wielding male cultivator easily deflected Wu Xiao's tentative blow, appearing extremely relaxed.

The sword-wielding male cultivator smiled contemptuously, as if he wanted to say something.

But soon, his face changed drastically, and at some point, Wu Xiao had already accelerated to sprint to the front, and an astonishing saber intent erupted from the long saber in his hand, slashing towards him.

The sword-wielding male cultivator paled in shock, and quickly raised his sword to block it.

boom!

A terrifying air wave erupted, turbulent back and forth on the ring, and pushed the two of them away.

In mid-air, Wu Xiao grinned grimly, and a blood-red figure emerged from his body, which was the appearance of Fa.

At the same time, the long knife in his hand overlapped with the reflection, and the momentum rose wildly, reaching a terrifying level.

Originally, Wu Xiao was only in the late stage of Jiexian, but at this moment, with all his strength, he has skyrocketed to the peak.

His knife is comparable to the strongest blow of the peak Jiexian.

Then, under the incomparably dignified gaze of the man holding the sword, the knife fell, and the bloody knife light dragged out an afterimage several tens of feet long, which almost completely enveloped the man holding the sword.

Of course, the man with the sword was not easy to deal with. He held the sword in both hands, and a phantom of flames in armor appeared behind him, stabbing with the sword.

Snapped!

boom!

Countless waves of air raged between the two, refusing to give in to each other. In the blink of an eye, the two fought against each other with no less than dozens of moves, each winning or losing.

For a while, the fight was inextricably linked, and no one could gain the absolute upper hand, so there was a stalemate.

However, at this moment, the bloody phantom behind Wu Xiao suddenly shattered, and countless cracks spread wildly, completely disintegrating at a certain moment.

But the strange thing is that although the phantom martial soul disappeared, Wu Xiao's momentum did not decrease by half, but became stronger.

I saw this blood light condensed on his long knife, like a sea of ​​blood, stinging people's eyes.

"Good method, yes, it is very rare to be able to condense the sword intent on the blade."

When Chen Xiao saw it, he couldn't help but look at it with admiration.