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After hearing Xue Qin's remarks, Qin Shuang was stunned and felt a little depressed. No wonder she had a feeling that the martial artists on the Warrior Continent had improved their cultivation quickly and had few bottlenecks. Not to mention that there were many as many as dogs, Cheng Xiang walked all over the land, but there were also many martial artists who reached the Cheng Dan stage, and even the Martial King of Cheng Xiang stage. Only the Martial Emperor who reached the Cheng Po stage began to become rare. Originally, she thought she was a heroic martial artist, but she didn't know that the situation was the opposite.

It is not that the people on the warrior continent have good talent and qualifications, but that they have made the martial arts easier and went astray.

For example, other adults use big buckets to fetch water, while those on the warrior continent use small buckets to fetch water, and the number of buckets is like a person's cultivation level.

In this way, for example, everyone gets eight barrels, but they are big barrels and you are small barrels. Can the amount of water be the same? Of course, when others carry water, it will be more tired and slower because the barrel is big. However, if the barrels on the warrior continent are small, it will naturally be much easier and faster.

But when it comes to real use of water, it is completely inferior to the warriors on other continents.

Moreover, because the martial arts have gone astray, even ten golden elixirs are not as good as one golden elixir from other continents. In other words, the buckets used by people from the Warriors continent to fetch water are too small, and only ten small buckets are not as good as those of warriors from other continents. One large bucket contains more water.

This is the price of taking shortcuts!

"Shuang'er, it's your turn to play."

A voice from heaven sounded beside him. Qin Shuang looked up and saw that the first round of the game had ended, and five hundred winners had already emerged. The second round was to screen out 250 winners. Qin had a ring on her body, and the sound of blood Qin sounded in her consciousness:

"Girl, no matter what, you are practicing real advanced skills, and there are many warriors who have the strength to win this world. So, there is no problem with you entering the 92nd place. But you have not cultivated to the best level after all. If you encounter a strong opponent, you might as well admit defeat. Just win the quota. By the way, you can ask Huo Zhongyu after a while, hasn't anyone in their Fire Family ever broken the void? If so, you will further prove that "The Book of Fire Phoenix" is a true orthodox martial art, and this world is not enough to support them to cultivate to the realm of breaking the void."

"Bang!"

A man fell opposite Qin Shuang, holding a spear in his hand, and his eyes were as sharp as the tip of a spear.

"I don't know who you are, but I want to tell you that I condensed seven golden elixirs and the fifth level of King Wu. You have no chance in my hands, so you will immediately admit defeat, so as not to lose your life."

Qin Shuang heard the words of seven or eight golden elixirs at this time, and her heart felt full of sarcasm. The whole world was astray, but they were all arrogant.

The seven golden elixirs, the fifth level of the Martial King, are stronger than the warrior Qin Shuang met before, but not much stronger. Qin Shuang, who was in a irritable mood, was too lazy to speak. With a clang, she drew out the long sword, and with a "bang", she stomped her right foot on the ring, and her body rushed out. The sword in her hand trembled violently, and nine sword auras shot towards the other party from nine directions.

The last move of the Nine Palace Sword Technique: Nine Palaces Integration.

The warrior opposite him shrank, and the big gun in his hand danced, and the energy overflowed, covering himself tightly.

"Boom boom boom..."

Nine sword auras bombarded the opponent's spear from nine directions, causing the opponent's spear to keep wailing. The spear auras burst out with a bang, and a hint of panic appeared in the other party's eyes. Although he finally blocked Qin Shuang's Nine Palace Sword Technique, he saw Qin Shuang's backhand palm, and a huge palm condensed in the air and slapped him.

Low-grade Heavenly Martial Arts: The Great Hand Seal of the Sky.

At this time, he had just been smashed to the gun. When the qi and blood in his body were surging, how could he withstand the seal of the sky?

The Nine Palace Sword Technique and the Sky-Crossing Big Hand Seal, two low-grade Heaven-level martial arts, were shot out continuously, and were knocked out of the ring, fainted.

The people watching Qinshuang under the ring were quiet, which was too unexpected to them. In the last game, Qinshuang spent a lot of time to defeat the opponent, and this time...

Just one sword and one palm to defeat the opponent!

Qin Zheng and Ouyang Jihai looked at each other, and the eyes of both of them showed shock at the same time.

"It turns out to be two kinds of heavenly martial arts!"

It’s not that they were surprised. They knew Qin Shuang’s background very well. They just came from a small kingdom, so how could they have the heavenly sword skills?

However, when he thought of Qin Shuang’s master Liu Meiruo, the two of them calmed down again. With a master with a peak martial god, how could he not have a heaven-level sword skill?

Yue Qingzhao, who had not yet been on the turn of the crowd, her eyes shrank. She could hear clearly what the man said on the ring just now. That person was the fifth level of the Martial King who condensed seven golden elixirs. Even if she faced her, it would be extremely difficult to win. But Qin Shuang killed the other party in seconds.

She couldn't help but tremble, and her eyes looked at Qin Shuang became frightened. She was also glad in her heart that fortunately she had not met Qin Shuang on the ring, otherwise she would probably die.

"Damn it! Why is she so strong?"

Qin Shuang didn't pay attention to her at all. After she got off the ring, she swept her eyes to the other ninety-nine arenas. Seeing Lan Mingyue's opponent, Qin Shuang couldn't help but feel happy. Lan Mingyue's opponent was Jin Yue who had provoked Lan Mingyue in the canteen. At this time, Jin Yue was completely beaten by Lan Mingyue.

Eight golden elixirs and the sixth level of the Martial King, which is equivalent to the ninth level of the ordinary Martial King, and the other party is holding a low-grade spiritual weapon at the ground level. Although it is separated by a large realm, when his true cultivation has not reached the ninth level of the Martial King, it is impossible to have the strength of the Martial Emperor, and he also has the peak strength of the late stage of the Martial King. And what about Lan Mingyue?

The strength of the nine golden elixirs and the first level of the Martial King is only equivalent to the fifth level of the Martial King. Including the top-grade earth-level peak spirit sword in his hand, his cultivation level has only been increased to the ninth level, and it is still a little far from the peak of the opponent's ninth level of the Martial King.

However, Jin Yue was at a disadvantage in martial arts. He practiced a set of mid-grade sword skills at the Earth level. Although Lan Mingyue did not use the Heaven-level sword skills at this time, it was also the peak sword skills at the Earth level. In this way, the situation completely reversed and suppressed Jin Yue to fight.

His eyes looked at the others again, and he saw the person who was facing Ao. His eyes shrank. The opponent actually condensed eight golden elixirs, Sun Jixian of the sixth level of the Martial King, while Ao was only in the late stage of the ninth level of the Chengdan stage, with the Chengxiang period being horizontal there, and he did not have an advantage in the number of golden elixirs, so he was already in danger at this time.
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