Patriarch Of Immortal Dao, I Can Purify All Things

Chapter 362 Qing Man And Xu Xian

"Your Excellency is really good at joking."

The corner of Young Master Jinyi's mouth twitched, and he laughed dryly twice.

Xu Yang smiled without saying a word. After enjoying the luck of Mr. Jinyi, he was ready for the next battle.

After all the battles in the ring were over, there were 409 people left on the field.

Not surprisingly, Rocky Xiao continued to have a bye.

The remaining 408 people, including Xu Yang, will fight for the next round.

And Xu Yang's next opponent is a nun who ranks 131 on the Nascent Soul list.

Good at transforming spiritual power into objects, and soul attacks.

Finally, not surprisingly, it was eliminated.

Xu Yang won and advanced to the next round.

There are fewer and fewer Nascent Soul monks on the field, and all of them are extremely powerful.

There are also players with both luck and strength.

As for the blessings that Xu Yang focused on, there were only four left on the field.

"Pity."

"My ranking on the Nascent Soul list is too high, and I have no way to challenge monks whose rank is lower than my own."

"If you can't fight against them here, it will be difficult to make an appointment with them."

Xu Yang sighed.

After all, no one would be so foolish as to challenge an opponent they couldn't beat.

So what's the difference between giving away a copy of Luck for nothing?

At least if it were Xu Yang, he would face a Nascent Soul long-term blessing person who was simply impossible to defeat.

He is unwilling.

In the same way, after this Tianjiao battle is over, Xu Yang, who shows his true strength, will make them deeply aware of the gap between themselves and him.

Not to mention taking the initiative to make an appointment with Xu Yang, even if he meets Xu Yang on the road, he wants to run away.

I was afraid that Xu Yang would suddenly rush up and punch him a few times, knock him to the ground, and snatch a part of his luck.

But Xu Yang doesn't think much of these people's Luck.

I don't know if they have too little Luck or if Xu Yang has too much Luck.

Even if you defeat these people, you will still get very little Luck.

The old immortal who presided over the Tianjiao battle gave everyone a day's rest in a very humane manner.

It was different from other people who immediately meditated cross-legged, swallowed pills to restore spiritual power, or healed injuries.

Xu Yang, who has experienced a lot of battles, is not exhausted.

The lack of spiritual power has already been fully recovered when watching other people fight.

Xu Yang, who had nothing to do now, was lying on the ring with his arms pillowed on his head, looking at the sky boredly.

It's just that this leisurely life didn't last long, and Xu Yang soon felt uncomfortable all over his body.

The other people in the arena didn't know what was going on, Qiqi looked at him, and there were more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him.

"Others are working hard to prepare for the next battle, but you are relaxing and sleeping here."

"Do you think we are too weak to make you not interested?"

Qingman, who was not far from Xu Yang, sarcastically said.

As soon as Qingman opened his mouth, he wanted to bring a lot of hatred to Xu Yang, and there were already many people who were dissatisfied with Xu Yang's attitude.

This time, Xu Yang was successfully pushed to the forefront.

"When I think that the next opponent may be you, it really doesn't make people interested."

"I don't have any skills, I know how to play tricks all day long."

Xu Yang's tone was mocking, and he replied unceremoniously.

"You'd better pray that you don't meet me so early, or you will be beaten by me so that you can't find North and South."

Qing Man sneered.

"I can't wait to meet you right away, and then I will beat you to the point of crying, and regret participating in this Tianjiao battle."

Xu Yang immediately retorted.

How many people who were born as alchemy masters are not good at speaking?

Xu Yang seldom quarrels with others, but that doesn't mean he won't quarrel.

A day later, the fighting continued.

There were 205 people left on the field, Rocky Xiao continued to have a bye, and the remaining people were divided into two groups.

Xu Yang's opponent was quickly picked out randomly, not Qingman, but another blessed person.

"I'm under Liu Yanjiao."

"Xu Yang."

Liu Yanjiao, No. 297 on the Nascent Soul list, is thin and frail, like a white-faced scholar.

Fortunately, I have been promoted all the way to the present.

It's just that this luck came to an abrupt end when he met Xu Yang.

Xu Yang clasped his fists in return, and the two did not talk too much. After a brief introduction, the confrontation began.

After a few rounds, Liu Yanjiao was defeated and sent a piece of luck to Xu Yang.

Even though the fight was lost, Liu Yanjiao did not become angry or resentful.

Still politely saluted, and then stepped back from the ring.

Xu Yang turned his head to look at the other two rings.

That was the arena where the other two Blessed Ones fought.

The opponents they faced were No. 93 on the Nascent Soul list and No. 87 on the Nascent Soul list.

There was no suspense in the ending, and both were eliminated.

Because the opponents they lost to were not blessed, the big luck on them was preserved.

"You guys are lucky too."

"The opponents I met along the way were not very strong. As long as we last a little longer, we can enter the top 100 smoothly."

One of the defeated blessings looked at Xu Yang who was still in the ring, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As long as you break into the top 100 in the Tianjiao Battle, you can get a fairy stone.

The 100th to 51st places will all be rewarded with a fairy stone.

For the 50th to 31st place, there will be three fairy stones as rewards.

After this round is over, there are only 103 players left on the field.

If there is no accident, Rocky Xiao will continue to have a bye.

The remaining people were divided into 51 groups, and those who were eliminated were ranked according to the elimination time.

Even if Xu Yang loses, as long as he can persist for a while, he won't be eliminated so quickly.

You will be able to enter the top 100 smoothly and get a reward of a fairy stone.

That is a piece of fairy stone, for monks like them in the Nascent Soul period, it is undoubtedly a great fortune.

Xu Yang just smiled at this, his luck is indeed very good, and he hasn't encountered any hard battles until now.

"How far can luck go?"

"I still want to be in the top 100, it's just a dream."

Qingman sneered, but felt a little anxious inside.

There are only so few people on the field now, and most of them are still in the top 100 of the Nascent Soul list.

More than half of them are ranked higher than him.

The strength gap between the top 100 players on the Nascent Soul list is extremely exaggerated.

Even if there is only one person, the strength is very different.

Even he is not confident that he can win the next battle.

Not to mention Xu Yang who ranks lower than him.

No matter which one of them was eliminated, or if they were eliminated together, they would have no chance to fight.

"Like you rely on the Immortal Venerable behind you to put pressure on people."

"The person who forced brother Xu Xian to give up the top 100 position on the Nascent Soul list, what qualifications does he have to make it this far?"

Qingman and Xu Xian have a very good relationship, they are close friends.

When he heard that Xu Xian's top 100 position was robbed, he immediately went out to find Xu Xian.