I'll die at the start

When the last Xuansheng eightfold infusion was completed, the huge Kunyuan Mountain was already like a huge dark cloud.

From the looks of it, it is no different from a normal mountain.

Even Wen Chi and Li Tang in the bucket were silently speechless.

How many attacks are stored in this treasure?

If it is shot out, will it directly shatter the disc on the opposite side?

"Hey, Jiang Xianren, is that enough?"

Now let alone 154 points in this attack, I am afraid that it has 1540 points.

It's all four digits, do you need to do it so brilliantly?

The Holy Master Dongfan, who bears Jiang Cheng's identity, looks innocent, thinking that I am not directing this, and it is useless for you to ask me for instructions, you should ask Dongfan below for instructions.

Brother Cheng in the stands originally planned to see where the limit of Kunyuan Mountain was.

But now there are more than 2000 people, and we still haven't reached the end, so we can only give up this idea and finish the business first.

"Alright, alright, that's it."

He waved his hand and put Kun Yuanshan into the system warehouse again.

It's also fortunate that the system followed him, otherwise teleportation would have been impossible.

Seeing the treasure suddenly disappear, those seventh-level Profound Sages who lined up behind were dissatisfied, blowing their beards and staring.

"What, is this the end?"

"We haven't made a move yet!"

"No, we have to make a move!"

"Fellow Daoist Dongfan, why don't you release that treasure soon?"

"You Dongfan, do you want to fight?"

Brother Cheng said in his heart that you are so brave, how dare you bark your teeth at me?

There's no way, he's Dongfan now, so there really isn't much to meet.

"This is the order of Jiang Xianzhi, who dares to disobey?"

After moving out their own names, everyone gave up.

Afterwards, Jiang Cheng ended the exchange and resumed his original identity.

Only then did Kun Yuanshan be sacrificed again.

Seeing that the big mountain covering the sky really appeared above the bucket, Jing Hui, Wen Hai and the others felt strongly that something was wrong.

They all yelled in this direction: "Jiang Cheng, you can't use this!"

"Even if you win like this, you won't be able to convince the crowd."

"Don't you think victory is invincible..."

Jiang Cheng didn't have time to respond to their funny remarks.

It is a bit difficult for him to control Kun Yuanshan now.

The attack range of this treasure is directly above the mountain peak.

For this reason, he turned the mountain sideways with great difficulty, and finally aligned one of the mountain peaks with the disc.

With all the attention, Kun Yuanshan erupted suddenly.

All the attacks that had been stored before were released from one of the mountain peaks under the control of Jiang Cheng's mind.

Yuanpan was instantly submerged in the boundless sea of ​​energy.

Obviously there is no source attached, and there is no power of Tao.

But the entire competition space trembled violently, and even the nearby void was torn into criss-cross cracks.

In an instant, everyone almost fell into a short blank.

When all the dust settled, everyone couldn't wait to see how much damage this blow dealt.

I don't know how many people in Daxuanjie prayed silently before looking at the numbers.

"This must be a foul!"

"Certainly no harm."

"The winner must still be us!"

This time, however, they were doomed to be disappointed.

Under that blow, Yuanpan was not destroyed.

The number floating on the crystal-like mirror is extremely vivid - 3486.

Looking at this exaggerated damage value, countless people in the audience gasped in unison.

Although in the process of Kun Yuanshan growing step by step, they had already expected that the damage would be extremely high.

But when they actually saw this number, everyone still felt bursts of disbelief.

"It actually hit four digits..."

Whoa!

In the grandstand area where the Mysterious Xiaojie clansmen were located, cheers erupted into the sky.

"Won!"

"we won!"

"Hahaha, this is completely the advantage of the crushing class."

"It's more than 3000, just ask who else?"

At this moment, even Bai Luozhen, Jin Bo and the others couldn't help dancing.

Some people were even so excited that their eyes filled with tears, as if they had completely won all three levels.

"This blow still has my strength!"

"It's mine too, haha, I'm so honored!"

"Thanks to Jiang Xianzhe, if he didn't have such a treasure, the consequences would be disastrous."

"His old man is as stable as ever, and any desperate situation can be easily settled..."

"And Fellow Daoist Dongfan, he also made a great contribution this time!"

"That's right, fellow Taoist Dongfan is now one of our own."

Originally in Mysterious Xiaojie, Dongfan was just a transparent person with no sense of existence.

For Jiang Xianzhi's sake, no one targeted him, but it wasn't that close either.

But now, he was completely surrounded.

Before he could react, he was thrown up and celebrated by everyone.

This guy's head was dizzy, thinking that I actually didn't do anything.

But for no reason, he gained the friendship of the Xuan clan, which is definitely a huge gain for him.

Deep down in his heart, he felt a little more grateful to Jiang Cheng.

In the 'swap' just now, Jiang Cheng could have chosen someone else.

The reason why he was chosen was to give him a great service.

After the number on the disc disappeared, there were 3486 more iron blocks under Jiang Cheng's bucket.

With such weight, the bucket that was still hanging high in the sky suddenly fell down.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the buckets of Jiang Cheng and others landed successfully.

At the same time, the buckets where Jing Hui, Wen Hai and the others were located rose rapidly.

In an instant, it broke through the top beam.

Before everyone could react, the eight of them fell down at the same time.

There was an uproar outside the arena.

"what?"

"what happened?"

"What happened to the patriarch of my clan?"

At the end of the first level, the buckets and beams disappear.

However, eight corpses fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily without any sound.

Jing Hui, Wen Hai, Yin Poxian, Bian Yue and other eight masters all fell.

In this scene, not to mention the people from the Xuan clan in the stands area, even Jiang Cheng and Qiu Yuxuan inside were astonished.

"In this competition, people will still die?"

Before that, they didn't even know there was such a rule.

Wen Chi and Li Tang, who were still immersed in the joy of victory, suddenly felt their scalps go numb and broke out in cold sweat.

"Is it too dangerous?"

"If we lost just now, wouldn't it be..."

The people from the Eight Tribes outside the court have gone crazy.

It's fine if you lose the first level, and eight top players will be reimbursed, who can accept that?

Especially among the eight people, four are still the patriarchs.

"No!"

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

"How could the patriarch of my clan die like this?"

"We don't agree!"

Their rage and cries were of no avail.

Suddenly a man in green shirt appeared in the arena, who else could it be if it wasn't Yi?

"In the first round, the loser will bear all the attacks of Yuanpan."

"That's why they died."

His voice was not loud, but it was heard clearly in everyone's ears.