The sages of the crazy sky immediately changed their faces, and they would use supernatural powers to resist Hong Jiaoling.
But seeing the coercion released from Hong Jiaoling in an instant, suppressed the sages of the crazy sky, and the power of the sages of the crazy sky was sealed and could not be used for a moment.
He could only watch Hong Jiaoling’s condensed claws, and the light in the void suddenly became dozens of times brighter, as if the scorching sun was in the sky.
The claws that turned into this strong and dazzling light shrouded down, and the mad sage roared. There was no way to resist, but Hong Jiaoling could only handle it.
“Hi!”
But seeing the blood splashing, the right hand of the mad sage was torn open.
Seeing this scene, everyone on the scene sucked in a breath of cold air, and Hong Jiaoling broke through the defense and cut off one of the opponent’s arms.
Hong Jiaoling put away her aura and was calm like water, as if that swipe to the sky just now was just an illusion.
If blood splattered all over the place and one arm fell to the ground dripping with blood, no one would believe what happened just now.
“This punishment will not be used as an example.” Hong Jiaoling said calmly, as if she didn’t take what she just did to heart.
The mad sage’s face was pale and pale, and he was on the edge of rage, but he forcibly resisted the thought of getting angry, and said a sentence for a long time: “It’s not an example, I don’t know if Your Excellency is satisfied?”
“I don’t have the final say in whether I’m satisfied or not, it’s up to him!”
The mad sage looked at Xiao Naihe and gritted his teeth: “Is your little friend satisfied?”
“Today, I don’t care about you because of the saintess’s face. Go away, don’t let me see you again.” Xiao Naihe said indifferently.
If Hong Jiaoling hadn’t taken the lead, Xiao Naihe would never have let go of the sages of Mad Heaven today. After all, he still has to use Hong Jiaoling’s hand to go to Xinhong Mountain, so there is no need to do this at this time.
Hearing Xiao Naihe’s words, a bunch of people are speechless now.
“This kid is really crazy, what to say is in the face of the Holy Lady.”
“Young people, after all, they are full of vigor, and they still love to show more or less.”
Many people disdain Xiao Naihe’s remarks, and only think that the other party is in the limelight because of Hong Jiaoling.
But only Hong Jiaoling and Qu Hongyuan on the high platform know that Xiao Naihe’s words are not exaggerated. If he really wants to kill, the mad sage will surely die.
After all, Qu Hongyuan and others have seen Xiao Naihe forcefully break into Caozhai that day, rushing into the crown for Hongyan, and resisting the coercion released by Qu Hongyuan and Jinguang sages.
Qu Hongyuan and Jin Guang Shengxian on the high platform looked at each other and said with emotion, “If this kid’s deeds in the border town were revealed, I’m afraid everyone will believe what he said just now.”
Others thought it was Hong Jiaoling who saved Xiao Naihe, but only a few people knew that it was Hong Jiaoling who saved the mad sage.
The sage of the crazy sky widened angrily, and the arm that picked up the ground disappeared.
Cultivation to the realm of the mad sages, the physical body is enough to be reborn from the broken arm, the soul is immortal, and the physical body is immortal.
“The third round is about to start, and the third round of the arena will start after a two-hour break.” Hong Jiaoling’s voice spread again, “All qualified contestants, except for the top spot in the second round, are Opponents will be selected by lottery, one-on-one in the arena, the winner will advance to the next round of promotion, and the loser will be eliminated.”
When I heard the ring battle, the atmosphere in the field suddenly rose to the highest level.
“It’s finally here.”
Whether it’s a decryption game or a capture the flag battle, it’s far less exciting than a real sword.
By the third round, the number of participants was less than 1% of the first round.
According to the rules of the second round of the capture of the flag, the first round of the third round of the standings will have a bye, that is, Xiao Naihe will automatically advance in the first round.
Before the third round began, the market also opened at the same time.
The most optimistic person among them is the holy son Zhe Tianhou. His odds are extremely low, almost reaching the odds of 1 in 10,000.
But even so, there are still many people who buy to cover the weather to win,
After all, from the perspective of cultivation, covering the sky is already a dimensionality reduction blow, and the cultivation of the sages of the world is one of the best in the entire academy.
Following Yuan Ruiyun came in second, with very low odds.
On Xiao Naihe’s side, although Xiao Naihe topped the list in the second round, few people were optimistic about him. After all, not many people knew about him. His odds were relatively high, even if he had a bye in the first battle.
“It’s a pity that Monk Wisdom was eliminated. If Monk Wisdom enters the third round, the suspense will increase and the game will look better.”
“But even if the wise monk is not eliminated, I am afraid that he will not be the opponent of Zhe Tianhou. Although they are both holy sons, Zhetianhou is a veteran holy son, far from a new holy son like a wise monk. .”
Someone was talking, and their eyes fell on the wise monk in the distance.
At this time, the wise monk sat with a group of eminent monks, his expression was calm, and there was no sign of being eliminated and resentful on his face.
Only for a moment, his eyes flashed brightly, looking into the depths of the arena.
“That little guy is really good. It seems to hide the strength of his cultivation. If you are not eliminated, you will definitely be your rival.” Qiansong Shengxian looked away from Xiao Naihe and spoke slowly.
The wise monk sighed and said: “If the disciple has not been destroyed for a lifetime, he has already condensed the fruit of the Tao, and if he goes further, this revenge will be avenged.”
“It doesn’t matter, from the moment he walks out of the Thousand Temples, the moment he takes away the great opportunity, he is destined to go not far, this opportunity should be inherited by you, and when the game is over, the old man will stand for you .” The monk Qiansong’s tone was flat, and Xiao Naihe’s fate had already been decided between his words.
At this time, Xiao Naihe, who was resting, felt a slight movement in his heart. He seemed to notice something, and he subconsciously looked into the distance, just in line with the wisdom monk.
“It’s this guy again, what are you planning to do after seeing this person.” Xiao Naihe doesn’t mean that if this wise monk doesn’t take action against him, it will surprise Xiao Naihe,
Xiao Naihe doesn’t worry either. Now that the wise monk can’t get into his eyes, if the other party really dares to jump in front of him, he doesn’t mind shooting him to death.
Two hours have passed, the third round of the ring battle begins, Hong Jiaoling’s voice sounded, announcing related matters:
“The arena battle is held in two ways at the same time. If you enter the top ten of the arena battle, you can get rich rewards, and each person can get a treasure of the gods.”
“And those who enter the top three can get the qualifications for the cultivation outside the Lingchi that my Xinhongshan opens once every ten years. Among them, the first place can be extended to the qualifications for the inner cultivation of the Lingchi.”
Spiritual Pond!
Many students in the college don’t know what it is.
But when some strong people heard the ‘Lingchi’, their hearts were shocked and their faces changed slightly.
“Is it the same as the Holy Spirit Pond in the ancient city of Xian?”