I Have A God-Level Income System

Chapter 919: East Wasteland VS Central Plains

There was a reason why Xia Hojian was angry. These monks who challenged were obviously average in strength but had no self-awareness. They had to jump up to challenge, but in the end they embarrassed the entire Donghuang.

Gao Yan didn't say anything.

Instead, he watched the battle on the ring with great interest.

Compared with the mixed monks in the Eastern Wasteland, the monks in Zhongzhou showed quite good fighting skills.

So, he turned around and asked his second senior brother Bai Cangyun: "Second senior brother, you have also been in Zhongzhou for decades. Do you know why these monks from Zhongzhou are so skilled and experienced in fighting?"

The two sides fighting in the arena have similar cultivation levels.

Moreover, Zhongzhou did not use magic weapons to suppress the Eastern Wasteland monks.

Bai Cangyun said: "Zhongzhou has mastered a technology called battle realm. Sects of second-rate or above have their own battle realm, and all disciples can enter it to accumulate fighting skills experience!"

"Tell me more about this battle situation!" Gao Yan became interested.

Then Bai Cangyun told the battle situation in detail. Moreover, the three of them had also entered the battle situation, but they were not very friendly to the monks outside Zhongzhou.

The fee for entering the battlefield to experience is extremely high.

What exactly is the war situation like?

Similar to the Metaverse.

The monks who enter can fight inside and polish their magical powers and spells.

Because in a battle environment, even if you die, you will lose some soul power at most and will not cause any real damage.

And life and death can often stimulate one's own potential.

Therefore, it is very effective to hone your magic and magical powers in it.

This leads to the fact that the fighting energy of the monks in Zhongzhou is far higher than that of the monks in the other four regions.

"Bang!"

On the ring, a Donghuang monk was knocked away.

Xia Houjian couldn't stand it any longer and said to the attendant beside him: "Hongxin, go challenge me!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Xuxin is Xiahou Jian's personal follower, and his cultivation has reached the third level of Nascent Soul.

After the opponent gets on the ring.

Zhongzhou also sent a person from the third level of Nascent Soul up there!

A thought came to my mind.

Gao Yan used the detection function of the Insight Eye to detect Xu Xin and the Zhongzhou monk.

If you just look at the data, your humility is much more luxurious than the other party.

Although he is Xiahou Jian's follower, he possesses dual spiritual roots and a golden spiritual body. His talent and physique are no worse than those of ordinary elders.

And it can be seen that Xia Houjian also values ​​​​him, because he is actually practicing high-level skills on the earth level.

On the contrary, the third level Nascent Soul from Zhongzhou, although he has dual spiritual roots, does not have a spiritual body, and the skills he practices are only at the middle level of the earth level.

"Junior Brother Gao, who do you think can win?"

Xia Houmeng walked to Gao Yan and asked.

"It's hard to say!"

Gao Yan shook his head. Naxing Xin seemed to have an advantage in terms of statistics, but the battle of skills was not just about his innate physique and skills.

At least in terms of proficiency in mastering spells and magical powers, Humility is not as good as the other party!

soon.

The two fought in the ring.

At the beginning, Xu Xin had an absolute advantage, forcing the opponent to defend and dodge.

But after a quarter of an hour.

Hun Xin, who has been unable to attack for a long time, inevitably becomes anxious.

Finally, another half-quarter of an hour passed.

The monks from Zhongzhou seized the opportunity and defeated Xu Xin.

See this scene.

Xia Houjian's handsome face couldn't help but become gloomy.

"Your Highness, I have embarrassed you!"

Xun Xin knelt down on one knee and said with a look of shame.

"waste!"

Xia Houjian said in a cold tone.

Then his body swayed and he landed on the ring: "I am Xiahou Jian, the holy son of the Nine Saints Sect. Which fellow Taoist from Zhongzhou is here to give me advice?"

With the arrival of the Nine Saints Sect, these young geniuses from Zhongzhou also came to the ring.

"Your Highness, why don't you let me do this?"

An elder of the Burning Moon Sect took the initiative to ask for help.

"Don't be careless, Xiahou Jian is the strongest saint son of the Nine Saints Sect after all!" Xue Wujie nodded.

"yes!"

"I, Wu Yuan, have met the Holy Son of the Nine Saints Sect!"

"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"

As the saying goes, there is a master like a follower.

Xia Houjian did not carry out the so-called test, but directly launched a fierce attack. Although the elder of the Burning Moon Sect has quite a lot of experience in fighting.

But facing Xiahou Jian's attack was still a bit overwhelming.

In the end, after just over thirty breaths, he was completely defeated!

Xia Hojian, who had won, still had a straight face, ducked onto the medium-sized arena, and shouted to the genius in Zhongzhou: "Come again!"

"Brother Wujie, leave it to our Tianyi Sect!"

A saint son from Tianyi Sect said.

"good!"

The next moment, an elder from the Tianyi Sect flew onto the ring and fought with Xiahou Jian!

The true strength of this elder of Tianyi Sect is obviously much stronger than that of the previous one, and he and Xia Houjian have a close relationship.

However, in the end, Xia Houjian used a unique magical power to imprison the opponent and won.

See this scene.

The geniuses from Zhongzhou frowned slightly.

To be honest, they looked down upon the younger generation of Donghuang.

Unexpectedly, Xiahou Jian could win two games in a row.

"Please enlighten me!"

Xia Houjian flashed to the Tianjiao Arena, his eyes were stern, and he faintly exuded an invincible aura.

But Gao Yan secretly shook his head.

Xia Houjian is a little arrogant and should give up when he is ready. In this third round of battle, the Holy Son of the Zhongzhou Immortal Sect will probably end up.

As expected.

The Holy Son of Tianyuan Sect, a second-rate sect in Zhongzhou, has ended.

After Gao Yan used his insight eyes to check the opponent's data, he was even less optimistic about Xiahou Jian.

This person's cultivation is comparable to Xiahou Jian, but the opponent is practicing a top-grade Heavenly Grade technique, and also has a fighting spirit body, and also has an innate magical power that greatly increases combat power, as well as five acquired magical powers!

Xiahou Jian also has innate magical powers, but his innate magical power is in terms of amplification speed, and he cannot bring out the true advantage of this magical power on the ring.

Of course, he also practiced six acquired magical powers.

But his proficiency is not as high as the opponent's magical power.

As expected.

As soon as they fought, Xiahou Jian was completely at a disadvantage.

During this period, he tried to turn the tables several times, but all ended in failure.

In desperation, he chose to fight with his life in exchange for his life, and almost completely gave up defense.

But his style of play only slightly regained some advantages, but the style of the Saint of Tianyuan Sect was extremely stable, and he adopted a style of play that did not seek merit but only sought to avoid mistakes to wear down Xiahou Jian's spirit.

Sure enough, half an hour passed.

Xiahou Jian became more and more anxious, and he was completely defeated after only holding on for half a quarter of an hour!

"The first Saint of the Nine Saints Sect is only this level!"

After winning, the Saint of Tianyuan Sect said in a mocking tone.

"Wow!"

Xiahou Jian, who was suppressing his injuries, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood when he heard this, and then turned into a stream of light and rushed out of Leiming City.

Seeing this, Gao Yan shook his head secretly, and it seemed that Xiahou Jian had suffered a big blow.

At this time.

Xiahou Meng floated onto the small stage.

"I am Xiahou Meng, the Saint of the Nine Saints Sect, please teach me!"

Immediately afterwards, Nangong Yao also floated onto another small stage: "I am Nangong Yao, the Saint of the Nine Saints Sect, please teach me!"

Although the two women were not as good as Xiahou Jian,

But it was no problem to win the small arena.

As expected by Gao Yan, both women won the small arena.

"The cultivators of Zhongzhou are just like this!"

Xiahou Meng said with disdain after winning.

"This woman is going to suffer!" Gao Yan couldn't help but secretly said after hearing what Xiahou Meng said.

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