Ren Ren's teasing with the Saint Clan beauty did not affect the discussion process.
As Sikong and the medium-sized halberd-wielding saint stood on the competition stage, the first competition began.
Li Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the observation platform.
He has been to the Saint Clan before and has some understanding of the Saint Clan.
The Saint Clan is not a bloodline race, but the sum of people who practice the Saint Ancestor's Dharma.
No matter what race you are, as long as you go to the holy world and practice the methods left by the holy ancestors, you will be regarded as a member of the holy race.
The Holy Ancestor Method is a method that focuses on the cultivation of the physical body. Those with advanced cultivation can even break through the holy level by relying on the physical body, which is called 'physical sanctification'.
These are the geniuses of the Holy Clan in front of them. According to common sense, their Holy Ancestor Dharma has definitely reached an extremely profound level, and their bodies are extremely strong.
The battle has not yet begun, Li Qingyun continued to observe the appearance of these dozen saints.
The dozen or so of them should come from different races, but they may have been born in the Holy World, and their habits and aesthetics are similar to those of the Holy World, so they are basically similar in appearance.
The aesthetics of the holy world are based on the golden color of the true body, so their appearance is also close to the true body of the saint through special exercises, giving them the texture of a golden statue.
"start!"
The beautiful lady from the Holy Clan below gave a sweet shout.
The first competition officially started.
suddenly--
The moment the competition started, a huge sound pierced the air.
The halberd-wielding saint was extremely fast. Before anyone noticed, the weapon had already crossed the space and struck in front of Sikong.
"Be careful!"
Xiao Yi beside An Shuyao screamed to remind Sikong.
The rest of the people were also nervous. The Saint clan's halberd was extremely fast, and it was very likely that they would not be able to dodge it!
It's a killing move right from the start, and he is worthy of being the genius of the Holy Clan!
This Sikong usually looks dull, can he get away from it?
But the next moment,
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Sikong suddenly flash in front of him. The next moment, a burst of spiritual power suddenly shot out from his chest and directly hit the Holy Tribe's halberd.
The two forces collided, and Sikong immediately retreated.
And at the same time, the power emerged from behind, keeping the body stable, turning around again, and went directly behind the saint,
Swish——
A cold light appeared in my sleeve,
Stab——
A heart-wrenching sound appeared.
"ah!!"
The saint raised his head and shouted, blood gushed out from his back and sprayed outward!
Sikong landed lightly.
"Accepted."
"I haven't lost yet!"
The halberd-wielding saint was so angry that he turned his halberd and stabbed Sikong again.
"Enough!"
And at this moment,
A loud shout came from among the saints.
Jin Xiao's majestic voice came.
The moment the halberd-wielding saint heard these words, he stopped and did not dare to move any further.
"Back off!"
The halberd-wielding saint's face looked painful: "But... I obviously still have a chance!"
"I'm not willing to give in!"
He is already more than 40,000 years old. In fact, his strength is not enough to participate in this trip to the underworld. He just took advantage of his birth.
He originally expected to show off his skills in this battle and impress the other travelers, but he didn't expect to be defeated in just one move...
"I asked you to step back. If he hadn't been merciful just now, your head would have fallen off."
"Your practice of the Holy Clan's methods is pretty good, but your combat experience is still too lacking."
"Go down."
When the saint heard this, he could tell that Jin Xiao was already impatient. He turned around and left the competition stage feebly without any nostalgia.
"The second game, let's begin."
Jin Xiao said calmly.
"yes."
The Saint Clan beauty turned around and said respectfully to Jin Xiao, then walked towards the competition stage.
Li Qingyun observed that when this beauty from the holy race looked at Jin Xiao, her eyes were full of reverence and admiration, as if she was willing to sacrifice herself for Jin Xiao at any time.
This made Li Qingyun look even more admiringly at Jin Xiao.
He originally thought that Jin Xiao was powerful and talented, and was already a great talent.
Now it seems that his masculine charm is also very powerful and can attract the attention of beautiful women.
If a person is only strong, then he is a strong person.
If a person is strong and a genius, then he is a powerful genius.
If a person is a strong man and a genius, and his masculine charm is very strong, that's incredible.
There is only one word to describe such a person,
He is Li Qingyun!
Li Qingyun rubbed his chin and thought, the leader of the Holy Clan is almost the same as himself. It seems that the Holy World has put a lot of effort into selecting the Prodigy this time...
An Shuyao has also stood on the competition stage. Even though her long hair is flying and she is in a fighting state, it is still difficult to conceal her gentle temperament, which makes people feel that she is extremely gentle.
Li Qingyun was very curious, what would such a gentle woman look like in a fight?
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"Awesome! You are indeed a genius. With such combat experience, you can really crush this old slave!"
The Nether Clan old man and Jiangyin Half Saint watched the competition between the Nether Clan and the Spirit Clan's geniuses together. After watching the competition between Sikong and Lingsen, the Nether Clan old man couldn't help but sigh like this.
Jiangyin Half-Saint also nodded slightly: "Yes, these two are still at the level of becoming kings, but their combat power has reached the level of Hedao, and they are much stronger than the old man."
The old man from the Nether Tribe looked at Jiangyin Semi-Saint differently: "Sir, are you serious about this?"
Jiangyin Half-Saint can govern Jiangyin Continent, a very important continent, and his status is also very special among the powerful men in the underworld, and his strength is still very powerful.
According to his estimation, Jiangyin Half Saint should be ranked in the first echelon among the powerful people below the Saint level.
Although he has not yet been canonized, he has lived for nearly four million years and survived thirty-nine inner demon tribulations. Although he has not yet become a saint, with the help of powerful magic weapons, he can already perform as well as a new saint.
level of strength.
Such a strong man must have been very talented when he was at the king level, but he encountered obstacles when he joined the Tao, and was finally trapped in the Half Saint.
If it is true as Jiangyin Semi-Saint said, these geniuses are much more powerful than Jiangyin Semi-Saint's canonization, then doesn't it mean that these geniuses have a high probability of becoming saints?
Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Nether Clan became excited.
Living with a group of future saints, all he needs to do is build a good relationship...
As if he had seen through the thoughts of the ancestor of the Nether Clan, the old man Jiangyin said lightly: "You don't understand..."
"If someone is extremely talented, it will be more difficult to become a saint."
"The road to sainthood is extremely difficult, and those with weak talents will never see the chance of becoming a saint..."
"And those who are too talented will despair before the difficulty of the canonization of the sky..."
"And most of those who have the right talents and are lucky enough to be canonized are just mediocre saints, and they will never enter the realm again..."