Chapter 3768: Jin Meier Wins

lways proud and arrogant, this was a humiliating shame, making them tremble with anger.The heir of the esteemed Shi family and the notorious gambling king ended up losing everything, with nothing but...Half a day passed, and Ye Bufan completely helped Situ Dianmo solidify his foundation. This is also the powerful aspect of Chaos Immortal Yuan.

Feeling the temperature was almost right, Ye Bufan made her swallow three Blood Lotus Pills in a row and then absorbed and refined them again.

The two continued to practice the dual cultivation technique, which was also the incredible aspect of the Chaos Technique.

Chaos gives birth to all things. Chaotic Xian Yuan and any martial arts technique are not mutually exclusive, they can benefit each other.

After half an hour, Si Tu Dian Mo's Immortal Yuan erupted instantly, breaking through the bottleneck of the middle stage of Xianjun in one fell swoop, reaching the later stage of Xianjun.

Ye Bufan nodded in satisfaction. So far, everything had been going smoothly.

Jin Meier, Xuanyuan Linglong, and Situ Dianmo have all significantly improved their strength and should be able to handle the next round of competition without any problems.

The only weak point now is Leng Qingqiu, but there's no other way. The First Sword Saint's seal can only be broken by increasing one's own strength.

After ending their training, the three returned to the inn by the second morning, just in time for the day before the competition.

The ancient city's main training ground, with the competition deepening day by day, was becoming more and more lively, attracting a growing number of spectators.

The reason is simple: the later the games go on, the more exciting they become.

On the viewing platform, elders from various sects had gathered, and the disciples who were to compete had all taken their positions below.

The location of the ring, yesterday's ten rings have been replaced with five today, the competition is still divided into five rounds.

Ye Bufan, according to yesterday's draw order, was matched against Xu Shengye in the last round.

The remaining fighters were also evenly distributed, with Jin Meier facing Xu Zhan of the Bah Dao Sect in the first round.

Xuanyuan Linglong will face Yan Yunyi of the Yan family in the second round.

Sishu Dianmo will face off against Han Jia Han Junci in the third round.

Leng Qingqiu fought against Li Qianying, a member of the Miasma Sword School, in the fourth round.

After this match, the remaining fifty people will be eliminated by half again, leaving twenty-five people.

Wuhua Daojun wasted no time and directly announced the start of today's competition.

The ten contestants all jumped onto the stage. Jin Meier's sexy and fiery figure, paired with her red hair and domineering aura, made her the focus of the entire competition as soon as she stepped on stage.

On the other side, Xu Zhan from the Ba Dao sect was a burly man with a thick beard and a face full of scars. He held a large broadsword that was over two meters long in his hand.

The Ba Dao Pai was known for its powerful martial arts and fierce swordsmanship, but compared to the other person, his domineering aura seemed lacking.

Five platforms were all set, and looking around, among the ten participants, besides disciples from the three sects, five schools, and seven great families, only Jin Meier, a disciple from a smaller sect, remained.

Seeing this result, the crowd present was buzzing with discussion.

"This Lingyun Sword Sect is truly impressive, with five disciples remaining until now, not a single one eliminated..."

"What's so impressive They were just lucky before. Except for Leng Qingqiu, everyone else got here by luck..."

"In the face of absolute strength, luck is useless. Now it's finally come to an end..."

Most of the people present were not optimistic about Kim Meier, after all, she came from the celestial world and was from an unknown small sect.

And her opponent, Xu Zhan, hails from the formidable Badao Sect, one of the five powerful sects.

On the platform of honor, Master Wuhua wore a smile as he looked at the two elders beside him: “Elders, what are your thoughts on the outcome of this battle between Lingyun Sword Sect” golden staff in his hand burst out with another dazzling golden light, shrouding the black smoke in an instant."Ah!"From within the golden light came a pitiful cry from Bebeito. Soon, the black aura...