Chapter 1242 Fighting Tianjiao 6

"Boom boom boom!"

In the sky, one after another of golden swords attacked Zhou Yanjun continuously, and the terrifying penetrating power made his face change drastically.

"I surrender!"

With just this move, Zhou Yanjun felt Wang Xian's terror.

Facing Wang Xian, he felt as if he was facing a strong man in the void.

After receiving this move, Zhou Yanjun said hastily, turned around and retreated towards the outside.

Wang Xian nodded lightly, and did not continue to attack. He had no enmity with Zhou Yanjun, and he would not kill Zhou Yanjun for no reason.

"Hiss, so fast, Zhou Yanjun only took one move and surrendered!"

"Zhou Yanjun may have sensed the gap with the opponent. Didn't you see that Zhou Yanjun's face turned red when he just took the next move?"

Seeing Zhou Yanjun's quick conceded defeat, all the people around had surprised expressions on their faces.

However, more people didn't show much surprise on their faces. Wuming Tianjiao's strength basically has no opponent in the last twenty years.

"His strength, I feel that he can at least rank in the top five!"

Zhou Yanjun took a deep look at Wang Xian, thought to himself, and went directly to the twentieth-ranked arena.

The winner goes up, the loser goes down, this is the rule of Tianjiao Terrace.

A smile appeared on Wang Xian's face, and with a movement, he went directly to a room next to him.

There is an extra porcelain bottle in the room, which contains six hundred spiritual liquids.

The entire Tianjiao Terrace is a huge formation operating, as long as there is energy, it can continue to operate.

And the energy comes from the spiritual liquid. Every time Tianjiao fights in the arena, if you want to watch it, you will be charged one spiritual liquid to enter and watch it.

Tens of thousands of people will watch every Tianjiao battle, and this big formation can receive 10,000 spiritual liquids every time.

The big formation has its own rules, and the reward for winning the nineteenth place is only 600, which is not much, but when you reach the top five, it is the time to really earn the ectoplasm.

Five thousand players will be rewarded for defeating the fourth place.

The four who beat the third place will receive a reward of 10,000.

The third place beats the second place and the reward is 20,000.

The second place beats the first place and the reward is 40,000.

If Wang Xian can get from the 20th place to the first place, he can get a total of about 90,000 spiritual fluids.

And about 90,000 spiritual liquids are about 63 million dragon crystals. Although there is still a big gap between one billion dragon crystals, the speed is fast!

It will take at most ten days to climb to the top, and if it goes well, you can get 90,000 spiritual fluids in one day.

"continue!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Xian directly challenged for the eighteenth place.

To Wang Xian's surprise, the 18th place youth in the Tianjiao list was practicing in the training room, and they were facing the challenge on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the rolling began.

"Look at the ranking list, the strength of Wuming Tianjiao is rapidly improving. My God, it seems that it was only twenty just now, and now it is thirteen!"

"The speed of this improvement is too fast, it's on par with that Mu Yuan!"

"Mu Yuan has now been promoted to the eighth place. I don't know if Wuming Tianjiao and Mu Yuan will collide. I don't know which of these two dark horses is stronger!"

At this time, the people around the Tianjiao Arena who did not enter the ring were shocked when they saw the ranking on the Tianjiao Ranking.

The speed of this ranking improvement is simply too fast, from twenty to thirteen in less than half a day, its strength can be imagined.

"Unfortunately, the twelfth-ranked Tianjiao youth is not here!"

When Wang Xian came to the twelfth ring at a height of 200 meters, he shook his head slightly.

Ranked twelfth is a woman, Tang Ling'er, the princess of the bloody dynasty.

Wang Xiancai didn't care about her identity, after issuing the challenge, she returned to her challenge platform.

The thirteenth Tianjiao challenged to practice in the stage, and the increase in spiritual energy had reached four times, which was considered a good paradise for many people.

Just when Wang Xian was about to continue comprehending the combination of the four attributes, the communication stone plate received a message from Long Xiaotian.

"come yet?"

When Wang Xian saw the information above, he stood up with a smile on his face, moved his body, and flew towards the location of the residence.

He still has some hole-level weapons and armor in his hand, a total of six pieces, none of which have been sold.

Six pieces, all of which are above the first level of the hole, and the value of each piece is no less than five or six billion middle-grade spirit stones.

Six pieces of at least 300 billion middle-grade spirit stones.

Long Xiaotian said that he sold all these weapons and armor for him.

He knew that Long Xiaotian wanted to win him over, so he didn't refuse.

He already regarded Long Xiaotian as a friend, if he helped himself, he would naturally help him.

After Wang Xian left Tianjiao Terrace, he took off his mask, took off his black robe, and quickly flew towards his residence.

When he came to the pine and poplar forest, there were five or six middle-aged people standing in front of his residence.

Except for the familiar Bai Qingsong, Wang Xian had never seen the other five people.

However, Wang Xian felt a powerful energy from them.

Especially the white-haired old man in the middle.

When Wang Xian looked at the old man, the old man also looked at him, his eyes flickering.

"Brother Wang Xian!"

Long Xiaotian saw Wang Xian coming, with a smile on his face, he immediately shouted.

Wang Xian smiled and nodded: "Brother Xiaotian, what are these?"

"These are people from our Guanglong Kingdom, and they are all my elders!"

Long Xiaotian didn't introduce too deeply, Wang Xian nodded towards the middle-aged people.

"Come in, everyone, since Brother Xiaotian introduced me, I will sell my last six weapons and armor to you at a 10% discount on the market price!"

Wang Xian opened the door and said with a smile.

"Haha, little brother is really loyal, no wonder Xiaotian can become friends with little brother!"

An old man laughed and said, looking at Wang Xian with kindness.

"I only make friends with the right people. Brother Xiaotian is a very good person!"

Wang Xian responded with a smile, leading them into the courtyard.

Hearing Wang Xian's words, Long Xiaotian showed a happy expression on his face, motioned to the elders, and followed them in.

"Ho Ho!"

Seeing Wang Xian's arrival, Ling Zilin and Blood Fiend Gui came over one by one with low growls.

Wang Xian touched their heads, then took out the weapons and armor and handed them to Long Xiaotian.

"These weapons, show the seniors!"

"good!"

Long Xiaotian took it and handed it to several middle-aged and elderly people.

Several people held it in their hands and looked at it, with satisfied expressions on their faces.

"That's right, Xiaotian, you can give the spiritual liquid directly to your brother!"

The white-haired old man in the center looked at it, and with a satisfied expression on his face, he nodded directly.

"good!"

Long Xiaotian showed a smile on his face, nodded, and handed the spirit liquid bottles to Wang Xian one by one.