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Chapter 43

Chapter 43 The third round (please collect, recommend, invest)

Author: Cang You

Chapter 43 The third round (please collect, recommend, invest)

Although winning with magic talismans was a bit ineffective, in the end, they successfully entered the next round. This is also an excellent way for the Sun family to show their strength and potential.

In the world of cultivation, strength has always been king, and all cooperation is based on similar strength.

Perhaps after the Qiuliguo meeting ends this time, the family can reach an agreement with other cultivating families in different counties and open a new trade route.

Of course, the distance between the two different counties is long and the road is complicated. When passing through some mountains and valleys, there are often attacks by monsters.

It is not easy to open up a new trade route, and it requires at least a foundation-building monk to be there for a year or even longer.

The Sun family currently only has one open trade route to the Geng family in Zhongshan County, and they urgently need to open up new trade routes to earn more spiritual stones and cultivation resources.

"Your family is really full of talents. This little friend has good cultivation and is a talisman and seal master. His future is limitless," the monk from the Qin family in Flame Cave said half-truthfully.

"Fellow Taoist Qin, that's a ridiculous compliment. He's just a middle-aged man. He can't compare with the two geniuses of the Qin family." Sun Xunmu also expressed his praise without hesitation.

Among the two monks from the Qin family who participated in the Qiuli Guo Association, one was practicing at the ninth level of Qi and the other was at the eighth level. Their fire-attribute skills were quite exquisite.

His performance in the previous battle was extremely impressive, and he did not use many methods at all. He only relied on a first-class high-grade magic weapon and superb spells to win easily.

"Twelfth brother, the use of this talisman and seal is really wonderful. It can determine the outcome in one fell swoop. If I had purchased some talismans before, I might have won." As soon as Fang walked under the ring, Sun Mingwang said with envy.

"Having spiritual talismans may not necessarily lead to victory. The twelfth brother sacrificed twenty offensive talismans at the same time. They are based on cultivation. Don't aim too high." Sun Mingzeng took the trouble to remind him.

Judging from the current situation, only Sun Mingzeng and the other two people from the Ming generation have the potential to advance to the foundation-building stage. As the eldest brother, he naturally has to correct the wrong ideas of the other two at all times.

After the second round of competition, it was already evening, and the third round and the final battle to determine the top three was held on the second day.

After all, after two rounds of fierce competitions, the monks who participated in the competition had very little mana left, and even if they had spiritual pills for recovery, it would be of no use.

"With Ming Zeng's cultivation at the ninth level of Qi training, he is sure to compete for the top three tomorrow. Mingsheng will draw lots tomorrow and meet a monk at the eighth level of Qi training. He can give it a try. If he is unlucky and encounters a monk at the ninth level of Qi training, he can simply surrender."

In the small bamboo forest courtyard, Sun Xunmu was also admonishing different tactics based on the situation of the two of them.

After winning two rounds in a row and breaking into the top thirty, most of them were monks at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training, while there were very few monks at the seventh level of Qi training.

"Nephew, please remember uncle's teachings." The two of them nodded in succession with serious faces.

"Here are two spiritual restoration pills, which can quickly restore mana after refining." Sun Xunmu handed over the two spiritual pills.

The first-grade high-grade Spirit Restoration Pill can help the monks quickly restore the mana in their Dantian. Without the help of the Spirit Pill, they may not be able to return to their peak condition in one night.

One night passed quickly, and the monks participating in the third round of the competition had already appeared at the competition venue early the next morning.

Regardless of their level of cultivation, the thirty monks are all very powerful. There are only four seventh-level Qi-training monks, including Sun Mingsheng.

Although they are both in the late stage of Qi training and the difference in strength between the seventh and eighth levels of Qi training is not too obvious, in this kind of arena battle, the gap between the cultivation levels can give an extremely obvious advantage.

In the third round of draws, Sun Mingzeng was ranked 19th and Sun Mingsheng was ranked 21st. Their rankings were extremely close.

In fact, the most unlucky thing is when monks from the same family compete. Once this happens, one person can only admit defeat and try his best to ensure that the other person is at the peak of his strength.

Before it was Sun Mingzeng's turn to compete, they had been silently observing the stronger one in the audience, trying to be aware of it.

What impressed Sun Mingsheng the most was the two monks who also cast fire-attribute spells. They were quite powerful and could easily defeat their opponents with just a first-grade high-grade magic weapon.

There is even a monk who has two first-level high-grade sand crocodiles to help him, which is equivalent to one against three, and he is invincible.

Within an hour of class, Sun Mingzeng had already stepped onto the ring. His opponent was an eighth-level Qi practitioner who wielded a mountain-breaking axe. His whole body was covered in knotty muscles, and his strength should not be underestimated.

As soon as the battle began, the monk waved the giant ax in his hand like a spinning wind wheel, frantically closing the distance between him and Sun Mingzeng.

In the previous series of battles, he had defeated others through this most primitive method.

A look of disdain flashed across Sun Mingzeng's eyes, and an iron ruler came first and ejected a ray of earthy-yellow light, covering it.

Under the illumination of earth-yellow light, the monk holding a giant ax suddenly slowed down his progress, his face turned red, and he seemed to be under heavy pressure.

Sun Mingzeng did not pause for a moment because of this, bursts of rich earthy yellow light emerged from his hands and feet.

The body suddenly jumped up and slammed on the ring. There was a shaking in the whole ring. The iron ruler suddenly fell from top to bottom and hit the giant ax hard.

Under the continuous attack by these two methods, the monk who defeated twice in a row with his physical body was finally defeated.

The spell he cast was a first-level high-grade earthquake spell. It was one of the few offensive spells with earth attributes, and its power itself was also pretty good.

Sun Mingsheng did not have the opportunity to observe the entire battle. When the battle between Sun Mingzeng and Sun Mingzeng was halfway through, he had also met his opponent in the third round, a handful of seventh-level qi-training monks.

However, Sun Mingsheng did not look down upon him at all. Each of the monks who could enter the third round had their own special abilities.

What's more, he is only at the seventh level of qi training. The two are similar in strength and have no absolute advantage.

When the battle began, Sun Mingsheng decisively used the fire-gathering bottle, and thick flames spurted out, completely engulfing his body.

The first-level high-grade fire rock technique was used immediately, and three rocks that were as big as a human head were smashed down steadily and hard with layers of hot flames.

Facing his attack, the opponent's monk turned into a stream of light and kept dodging on the small arena.

And each time, he successfully dodged under seemingly impossible situations, feeling a little embarrassed, but not suffering any substantial damage.

Whenever he got close to Sun Mingsheng, he would throw out a willow leaf flying knife with a palm-sized handle, constantly circling around him and waiting for an opportunity to attack.

These willow leaf flying knives are flexible, quick to respond, and extremely sharp. If they get close enough, they will leave an inch-deep wound on their body.

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