Technology changes the life of cultivators

Ye Jianling thought to himself.

Xianli Blessing cannot be adjusted to the highest level, nor can it be replaced with more terrifying armor-piercing bullets. I hope that the contestants will try to underestimate themselves.

The one-to-one odds are horrible, please make them higher.

My brother doesn't value small money very much, but who would give up if there is a chance to make some money?

There was nothing exciting about this fight, at least in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of spectators.

If it weren't for the [-]th-rank formation covering the wide competition platform, the two contestants and the referee would have been piled to death by melon seeds and fruit peels.

Amidst the endless explosions, Wan Bukai was almost suffocated to death!

How could anyone bully someone like that?

To catch someone is to beat them hard, without even giving them a chance to fight back?

This is the arena of Tianjiao. If you come and go, is it a duel?

Brother, you are that little monster that jumped out of the corner, you are too shameless.

Wan Bukai knew that his hope of winning was very slim. As long as the opponent's immortal power remained, this kind of shameless play would not stop.

However, my thirteenth-rank battle armor can't bear it, my consumption is dozens of times that of the opposite boy, okay?

No, you can't drag it on like this, you have to put it to death and survive.

I spent [-] top-grade fairy crystals, broke my entire family, and bought what I won.If he really loses, why don't he have to beg for food and go back to Lilong Island?
"Glass Dragon Transformation True Art!"

Ye Jianling was startled by the shouting sound from the opposite side.In his consciousness, he saw that the fiery red armor on Wan Bukai seemed to be burning.

"Angang!"

The dragon shadow whirled, all the shells were blocked ten feet away, and the Wanbukai long knife was raised high.

The red saber light that was suppressed and reduced by the large formation was also hundreds of feet long, heading towards him head-on.

Let me rub it, you can't underestimate the people of the world!

This guy is still holding back such a big killer move?
Yin sword blessing.

I hide!

I flash!

Under the amazed eyes of hundreds of thousands of spectators and referees, Ye Jianling disappeared alive.

"Boom!"

The powerful sword light split the air!

"Everything!"

When the hateful scream sounded again, Ye Jianling appeared ten feet away.

He has already confirmed that the Lilong battle armor tried its best to expand the defense range and bought time for Wan Bukai to attack.

But the thirteenth-rank battle armor was also broken into pieces.

"Boom!"

"Ahhh, save me!"

The referee was still thinking in a daze, how did Ye Jianling disappear and reappear?

At this moment of distraction, poor Wan Bukai almost died on the spot.

Fortunately, this guy's cultivation in the middle stage of the Xuan level was not covered. He just stretched out his hand and pulled the old Wang who was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Senior, do you want... to kill me?"

The first few words Wan Bukai asked made the old man blush, but he has lived for countless years, so he naturally changed rapidly: "Do you still fight? Do you admit defeat?"

"Yes, yes!"

Wan Bukai nodded in mourning.

If the money is gone, it’s okay to work as a coolie. If the life is gone, who should I cry to?
The referee with a half-haired beard separated several high-explosive bombs with a wave of his hand.

"Ye Jianling, are you finished? Are you going to fight after you admit defeat?"

"Oh! Aren't you afraid that he will make another surprise attack? It's too scary!"

A black light flashed in Ye Jianling's hands, he put away the grenade launcher, and pretended to wipe off his cold sweat.

Wan Bukai, whose body was covered in blood, watched helplessly, the storage ring on his finger shone with golden light, and more than 40 golden bird feathers flew into Ye Jianling's embrace.

There is no other way, farewell, Tianjiao Contest!

Ye Jianling got a generous return from the exchange office, the principal of [-] was returned, and another [-] was earned.

And the smiling Mr. Pi was happy, he was overwhelmed, even if he paid one for one, he was still very happy.

"Let's go, Brother Ye, let's go to Baiyunju! The money we earn today is enough for the two of us to be chic for several days, hahaha!"

This guy, with a little money on his body, seems to be unhappy if he doesn't spend it.

Is your family mining?so wasteful?

"Forget it! Don't run around, what if you have a game?"

Ye Jianling persuaded: "The players who have come to the present all have some unique skills. You saw Wan Bukai just now. The thirteenth-level defense can also use a big move, and the attack is infinitely close to the Xuan level. If he didn't meet me, he I can really go a few more games!"

"Hi! Now there are 900 matches every day, and there will be no change! I just consulted with the official. There are more than [-] people taking turns, and it may be over in less than two months. There are not many chances to play!"

Cao Pi looked dissatisfied with desire and wished he could continue beating like this every day.

"As long as you collect enough 999 Golden Sparrow Sword Feathers, you will be regarded as a Jade Sparrow player, and you will automatically withdraw from the competition circle of the Cangwu Empire! I am dissatisfied with this point. For so many years, why don't our various empires divide their own? The second and third place? Let Holy Land earn the last money!"

What's the use of being dissatisfied?

Aren't the 99 empires all under the jurisdiction of the Holy Land?A half-sage is enough to overwhelm the Southern Region, what can you do?
"Brother Cao, isn't the Jade Sparrow competition held in a mysterious holy place? How do they make money? Are people allowed to visit?"

Ye Jianling knew that once the Jade Sparrow's sword feathers were all transformed, it was time to head to the Holy Land.

How can I get there?He really doesn't know.

"Why can't you go?"

Mr. Pi explained as he walked: "The Jade Sword Lingtai is equivalent to the fixed-point Shenzhou to the holy land. But it's amazing, how many jade sparrow players are born in our Cangwu Empire, can bring three times the audience to watch the fun, you Understand?"

The Cangwu Empire is not considered strong in the southern region, and even 80 Yuque players are not enough every time.

It is said that in the earliest days, all the empires divided the jade sparrow sword feathers equally, and each family had about 90 pieces.

Later, according to the increase or decrease of the scores of various countries, some have exceeded 50, and some have fallen below [-].

In fact, those who cherish this Jade Sparrow quota very much, with one more, they can bring three more people to the Holy Land to meet the world, a chance that only happens once in a thousand years.

Rumor has it that to watch a game in the Holy Land, the ticket for a game is as high as [-] top-grade immortal crystals.It was even said how thrilling the exaggerated gambling game was.

Why do these people still squeeze their heads to go?
Ye Jianling believes that those who are qualified to go are the top figures of various empires, and these people are not short of money.

But they lack the resources to go further.

Everyone wants to fight for the elusive half-holy chance. Does this chance have to belong to those holy sons?

It is estimated that every peak Xuanxian is not reconciled, everyone is born with it, why?
And every Tianjiao competition provides them with an opportunity to communicate and exchange needs, and the method is always thought of by people.

At least in that kind of grand event, overt and covert trade fairs are indispensable, all kinds of news, opportunities, top-level immortal artifacts, and life-extending things can always be obtained, right?
How vast is the fairyland?

A semi-saint may not be omniscient or omnipotent?
In the unexplored and undeveloped dangerous land, is there no further opportunity?