It turns out that this fighting arena seems nothing special, but in fact, the moment the barrier around it rises, the space inside the arena has become an existence similar to a secret realm.
Sure enough, as the screen continued to shrink and zoom out, everyone could see clearly that the battlefield had transformed into a mountain.
The battlefield form is clear at a glance.
Wei Jun and the other four people who had been thought to be defeated before were now wearing eye-catching spiritual armor with different colors, and they were standing in the distance, as if watching the battle.
The five people in Tianxuan Immortal Palace look a little arrogant!
Let’s look at the center of the battlefield.
Facing the fierce attack of the ice giant ape, Zhou Wumi not only did not dodge, but instead snorted and raised his arms in a defensive posture.
Then, the dragon scales on the man's arm flashed, and a barbed dragon scale shield appeared out of thin air, and it hit the giant palm head-on with its strength.
The terrifying spiritual shock wave was visible to the naked eye, and it immediately smashed a deep pit of hundreds of feet into the surrounding ground.
In the smoke and dust, a golden stream of light shot straight into the sky. Zhou Wumi was wearing golden spiritual armor, and a dazzling golden light bloomed, like a ball of golden crow burning in the sky.
The ice giant ape was obviously a little confused. It had never expected that a human monk could fight against a ninth-level monster like him with physical strength.
In the Ice Giant Ape's perception, it is not a phantom body, that is to say, it thinks it is still alive!
Precisely because this is the body of an phantom, the true strength of this ice giant ape is only 60 to 70% of what it was during his lifetime. Otherwise, no matter how strong Zhou Wumi is physically, he would never be able to fight in cross-realm melee so easily.
In the stands, everyone was shocked.
In the camp of Tianxuan Immortal Palace, many female cultivators have begun to scream excitedly.
A strong person never lacks fans.
"I heard that the ancestor of the Zhou family once obtained three drops of true dragon blood on the Falling Dragon Star. The ancestor of the Zhou family took the risk to refine one drop, but in the end he was unable to withstand the supreme power of the golden dragon's blood, and his body exploded and died!"
"Since then, some people in the Zhou family have tried to refine the true dragon blood, but they all ended in failure. Unexpectedly, Zhou Wumi succeeded this time!"
There are also many people talking about it here in Tianquan Immortal Palace.
Qin Shaoyou was shocked and couldn't help but glance over at the person who spoke.
He does know this person. His name is Zhang Jinshi. This is his second time participating in the Seven Stars Martial Arts Ceremony. This person is a social cow. Once he came to Polar Star City, he was busy "making friends" everywhere, and he inquired about many people.
Grapevine.
His eyes returned to the battlefield.
Zhou Wumi's blood boiled instantly, and a large amount of golden mist spewed out from his whole body. The mist followed his arms and wrapped around his keel whip. A loud dragon sound suddenly burst out from the keel whip.
Howl.
Then, his Adam's apple shook and he spit out the word "go".
The dragon bone whip was instantly activated and turned into a golden dragon, floating in the air and rushing down towards the ice dragon below.
All this happened in an instant, as fast as lightning.
As soon as everyone reacted to the shock of the dragon scale shield, this golden dragon appeared.
"Despicable humans!"
The ice giant ape was furious, and then fought with the golden dragon.
Everyone was horrified to see it.
This week Wu Mi actually used his own power to fight the monster on a par with the beast!
In the Tianxuan Immortal Palace camp, Zhou Qing couldn't help but smile happily when he saw this scene.
"Brother Qingming, what if my great-great-grandson is stronger than Ouyang Jiu of the noble sect?"
He sent a message to Qing Ming with a smile and asked.
Ouyang Jiu is the number one cultivation wizard in Tianshu Immortal Palace in the past 500 years. It only took 437 years from opening the Jade Gate to entering the Fusion Realm!
In the last Seven Stars Martial Arts Ceremony, it was Ouyang Jiu who stole the show. Tianshu Immortal Palace won first place with its phantom body that defeated the ninth-order monster the fastest. Therefore, this ceremony was organized by Tianshu Immortal Palace.
Came to host it.
So this time Tianxuan Immortal Palace sent Zhou Wumi, and they even combined the power of the entire Immortal Palace to help him refine the drop of Golden Dragon True Blood, just to compete for the first place this time!
Upon hearing Zhou Qing's voice transmission, Qing Ming's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Not long ago, Ouyang Jiu, the first person to practice Taoism in Tianshu Immortal Palace, went wrong in his cultivation and became possessed. He died and his Taoism disappeared.
Although Tianshu Immortal Palace tried its best to keep this matter secret, the other six Immortal Palaces were not unknown, so naturally they could get some rumors.
"Although Master Nephew Zhou is brave, he obviously lacks some successors. This ice giant ape is not a rabbit in your beast control palace."
Qing Ming replied mercilessly that he didn't care what Zhou Qing's reaction would be.
"snort!"
Zhou Qing's face sank slightly, as if he was asking for trouble.
Soon, boos came from the crowd, but they saw that in the battlefield, Zhou Wumi, who seemed to have a chance of victory, was already showing signs of exhaustion. The golden dragon was now being pressed hard by the ice giant ape.
Next, the latter was still chewing on the dragon's spine.
The golden dragon roared endlessly, but for a while it was unable to escape.
"Senior brother, stop playing around, what the elders tell you is the most important!"
On the side, Luo Jianyouhan took a step forward, and Zhang Tiehua, who was standing closest to him, also nodded.
Zhou Wumi, who was in the center of the battlefield, looked extremely gloomy.
"Give me five more breaths!"
He shouted angrily, and golden flames burst out from his eyes. The blood all over his body poured into his heart, and a majestic momentum burst out from his head, and finally a golden flower bloomed on his head.
lotus.
Then, the meridians all over his body began to tremble and swell, and golden blood floated to the surface. The appearance was clearly visible. From his neck, it gradually climbed up to his cheeks, and a golden totem was drawn on it.
"look!"
"What is Zhou Wumi doing?"
"Isn't he...burning the golden dragon's true blood?!"
Someone said in shock.
You know, it is a great opportunity to get this Golden Dragon True Blood Light, let alone refine it into the body. This is an existence that is more precious than any magic weapon, and this week Wu Mi is burning the true blood?!
Isn’t this a waste of natural resources?
His move made many people cry out in their hearts and feel distressed.
"Asshole!"
In the stands, Zhou Qing was so angry that the veins on his forehead were rioting. This golden dragon's true blood was Zhou Wumi's biggest support for entering the semi-immortal realm. Even the first place in the Seven-Star Martial Arts Ceremony was incomparable!
Isn’t this like picking up sesame seeds and losing the watermelon?
However, Zhou Wumi did not completely lose his mind. Although he was a little crazy, he also knew how to behave appropriately.
He completely activated the Golden Dragon True Blood, and the golden blood was like hot lava, spreading across his cheeks and converging into a golden spiritual mark on his forehead.
"Forge the dragon body and possess the dragon soul!"
"Get up again!"
He shouted loudly and injected a trace of the true dragon breath contained in the golden dragon's true blood into the golden dragon.
"roar!"
The next moment, the golden dragon suddenly grew several times in size. In comparison, the ice dragon was not even as big as one of its dragon claws.
The situation on the battlefield was instantly reversed.
The golden dragon was unstoppable. With one move and a swing of its tail, it smashed the ice dragon into pieces, turned into little auras, and dissipated into nothingness.
In the center of the battlefield, in mid-air, only a blue crystal core the size of a thumb was left.
Zhou Wumi flashed and landed on the top of Jin Long's head. He reached out and held the crystal core in his hand. After examining it carefully, he raised it high and over his head.
There was a brief silence around the arena.
Then, deafening cheers erupted from the Tianxuan Immortal Palace camp.
Qing Ming stood up from his seat with a normal expression, walked to the edge of the stand, raised his hand to squeeze the magic formula, and the scene on the battlefield was quickly pulled back, the barrier disappeared, and the five people reappeared in front of everyone.
At this time, the hundred-foot golden dragon hovering in the sky shocked everyone's eyes and minds.
Some female cultivators looked at Zhou Wumi with even more obscure expressions.
Qing Ming looked at the armillary sphere above the arena, which was used for timing. The number displayed on it was sixty-five.
Seeing this number, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
Because last time, it took them sixty-four breaths to kill the ninth-level phantom in Tianshu Immortal Palace, and the leader at that time was Ouyang Jiu.
That time, Ouyang Jiu also faced the ninth-level phantom alone!
In other words, even if Wu Mi ignited the Golden Dragon True Blood this week, he was still a little worse than Ouyang Jiu.
And thinking about it this way, Qing Ming felt much more comfortable.
A smile naturally appeared on his face.
"A breath slower..."
When Wei Jun and the other four people saw this result, they all showed profound expressions.
They all thought Zhou Wumi could beat Ouyang Jiu before, but the reality was that they were slapped in the face.
Zhou Wumi wanted to be in the limelight, and it was with Zhou Qing's tacit approval. Everyone could see that the Zhou family wanted to use this martial arts ceremony to compete for power in Tianshu Immortal Palace.
Wei Jun and the others didn't want to get into such a meaningless fight, so when Zhou Qing hinted that they shouldn't take action casually, they agreed without hesitation.
If Zhou Wumi hadn't wanted to stand out and the five of them had come together, the battle might have been over within sixty breaths!
At this time, Zhou Wumi, who was still standing high-spiritedly on top of the golden dragon, ready to welcome the cheers of the crowd, silently put away the dragon bone whip.
This result was really difficult for him to accept.
Although Ouyang Jiu's sixty-four breaths are the result of the last martial arts ceremony and will not have any impact on this time's ranking, after all, he is one breath more than his opponent. After all, he will always be shorter!
Furthermore, he privately decided to burn a small part of the Golden Dragon's true blood. Not only could Zhou Qing not spare him for this matter, he was afraid that the entire Tianshu Immortal Palace would come to hold him accountable...
Now he only hopes that in these sixty-five breaths, he will be the first this time.
"You performed very well."
"Now, Master Nephew Zhou, please hand over the crystal core."
Qing Ming's expression soon returned to normal. He gently flicked his sleeves and extended his palm towards Zhou Wumi.