The strongest dragon knight of God's seal

Chapter 48 Treasure Pavilion (Modify)

"boom"

A huge roar sounded, and the huge body of the three-headed dog flew backwards, and the dark blood fell into the air and splashed on the ground.

"Roar"

The hell three-headed dog uttered a mournful howl, and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, a deep bloodstain was left on its majestic body from the forearm to the waist.

Dark black blood kept gushing out. It wanted to get up, but pulled the wound to make the blood flow faster. The severe pain even made him unable to stand up.

At this moment, Fengli's face changed drastically. She had been following Jiang Feng's games all along, and had never seen Jiang Feng use such a powerful skill.

This sword almost split the hell three-headed dog in half.

The hell three-headed dog still wants to stand up and continue to fight, because it doesn't understand death at all, and it doesn't fear.

However, Fengli didn't want her summoned beast to be damaged in this battle, she quickly shouted: "I admit defeat."

Then, she quickly ran to the side of the hell three-headed dog, stretched out a white palm, and a hexagram-shaped pattern flashed in the palm, rapidly expanding and covering the huge body of the hell three-headed dog.

The next moment, the hell three-headed dog turned into a ray of light and entered the black gate, disappearing.

After the gate closed, Fengli walked towards the field.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for defeating a six-level hell three-headed dog, the reward is being settled."

"Congratulations to the host for getting 500 system coins. The host balance is 4101 system coins."

The competition was over. Obviously, she was not Jiang Feng's opponent.

And Jiang Feng also confirmed one thing, this girl should be a summoned beast.

But even so, her strength is very strong.

Jiang Feng could feel that the three-headed hellhound was not weaker than the golden-patterned double-knife demon he met during the qualification examination for the entrance ticket of the Demon Hunt Squad.

With a sixth-level middle-level cultivation base, the strength is comparable to the sixth-level golden-patterned double-knife demon. It is conceivable that this hell three-headed dog is also a kind of monster with extremely powerful blood.

Jiang Feng just thought, why does the name Hell Three-headed Dog sound so down-to-earth?
The land of the underworld.

"Jiang Feng won the fourth game of the ninth round of the round robin." The referee announced the result loudly.

Jiang Feng won nine consecutive victories, qualified No. 1 in the first group, and advanced to the top sixteen.

Among the other nine players, Feng Li ranked first with seven wins, one loss and one draw, which ensured his qualification.

No.3 Wang Yuanyuan can only compete with No.3 in the other six groups, and four players can enter the top [-].

But these are not important to Jiang Feng, he just wants to collect his top ten rewards in the preliminary competition as soon as possible.

"Brother Jiang, congratulations, you have won all nine games and qualified." Lin Xin was the first to greet him and offer his congratulations.

"Hey, don't be like this, keep a low profile." Jiang Feng waved his hand quickly, and suddenly looked somewhere in the stands, but found nothing.

Strange, during this period of the game, he always felt that someone he knew was paying attention to him.

After bidding farewell to Lin Xin, Jiang Feng returned to the hotel. He originally wanted to tell Jiang Xinran, because if he went there for three days like Long Haochen, Jiang Xinran would be very angry if he couldn't find anyone.

However, when Jiang Nan returned to the hotel, the door of Jiang Xinran's room was closed, and the words "Do Not Disturb" were hung on the door.

Jiang Feng found the waiter and told him to tell Jiang Xinran to go to collect the reward if he didn't come back after Jiang Xinran's retreat was over.

After Jiang Feng arranged things, he was heading to leave, but he ran into Yang Wenzhao head-on.

"Master, how are you doing? Did you qualify for the nine-game winning streak?" Yang Wenzhao asked with a smile on his face.

"Isn't this necessary? Your kid also won nine consecutive victories." Jiang Feng smiled.

"Yeah." Yang Wenzhao nodded. Even with his calm temperament, he couldn't help but be delighted with his nine-game winning streak in the round-robin competition.

"Where is Uncle Master going?" Yang Wenzhao asked.

"Go and collect the rewards for the preliminary round. My equipment is basically damaged and needs to be replenished." Jiang Feng smiled wryly.

"That's just right, my grandfather heard that Uncle Shi's equipment was seriously damaged during the competition, so he asked me to lead you to the Treasure Pavilion of the Holy League to receive rewards after the round robin competition." Yang Wenzhao said.

"That's a good relationship, let's go now." Jiang Feng said.

"Good uncle." Yang Wenzhao responded.

Under the leadership of Yang Wenzhao, Jiang Feng soon arrived at the Treasure Pavilion of the Holy League.

Although Jiang Feng knew the general location, he had never been there.

The Treasure Pavilion of the Holy League is part of the Great Trial Field of the Holy League. Like the Great Trial Field, it is jointly managed by the six holy halls.

From the outside, it is still a hexagonal building with a small footprint, only a few hundred square meters.

At this moment, the sky is still early, and the setting sun is still there.

Outside the Treasure Pavilion of the Holy League, there was a fat old man leisurely lying on a chair basking in the sun. He was a little bald, with a big belly and bare breasts.

"Hello senior, junior Yang Wenzhao, under the order of the lord, led Jiang Feng, the Knight of the Temple of the Knights, to receive the reward for the preliminary competition." Yang Wenzhao and Jiang Feng stepped forward to salute.

The fat old man looked at Jiang Feng with a smile, and said, "Take a look at the token."

Yang Wenzhao handed over a token with both hands.

"Go back, Jiang Feng, come with me." The fat old man staggered up from his chair and walked towards the treasure house.

"Yes." Jiang Feng agreed and followed.

It's just that he originally thought that Yang Wenzhao was also here to get the reward, but he didn't expect that he was only responsible for bringing him to the Treasure Pavilion.

Inside the Zangbao Pavilion is a hall, with an area of ​​about [-] square meters, and a hexagram pattern on the ground.

On the six walls, there is a huge mural, all of which are human images, representing the professionals of the six temples according to their costumes.

Jiang Feng guessed that these six people might be the founders of the six temples.

When he came here, the fat old man turned around, looked at Jiang Feng kindly and said, "Young man, behave yourself."

Then he stepped on a corner of the six-pointed star pattern representing the Knight's Temple, and suddenly the side of the six murals representing the Knight's Temple lit up.

Immediately, the entire wall lit up with strange lines, like a magic circle.Then the murals seem unreal.

"Go, your reward is inside this mural." The fat old man said cheerfully.

"Thank you, senior." Jiang Feng saluted, then walked towards the mural, and did not bump into it, but came to a world where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant.

There are mountains, water, trees, flowers and plants here, like a paradise.

Jiang Feng looked at everything here curiously.

Outside the Zangbao Pavilion, when the fat old man returned to the door, suddenly a thin figure like a bamboo pole stepped out of the void. If Jiang Feng and Yang Wenzhao were still there, they would definitely be able to recognize this person as that old bastard Sheng Yue.

After learning that Jiang Feng would come to the Treasure Pavilion to get rewards today, Shengyue hid before his arrival.

Now, his thin face was blue and purple, and he had no face to face Jiang Feng at all, because it was all left by Yang Haoyu, and he used a special technique, which couldn't be eliminated in a short time.

During this period of time, the depression and aggrievedness in his heart were unspeakable.

Who would have thought that he would be able to provoke Yang Haoyu by arbitrarily teaching a junior.

In terms of protection, Yang Haoyu will not lose to Shengyue, but in terms of cultivation and strength, Yang Haoyu has completely defeated Shengyue.

Uncomfortable!
(End of this chapter)