I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 556: Southern Territory Big Competition

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When Nie Liqun finished speaking, Chen Hao discovered that almost all members of the Blood Fiend Sect had red eyes!

Includes members of the Blood Hand Hall who are not eligible to participate in the Southern Territory Grand Competition.

This time, the Blood Fiend Sect is really paying for it!

Earth-level middle-grade exercises, spiritual fruit, blood cave, 300,000 contribution points, even Ye Qingyan, who is a little "clean-hearted and less lustful", has a look of eagerness in his eyes.

It seems that the martial arts alliance side should also have the blood capital, otherwise it will not let the top sects such as the blood evil door make such a decision.

I really don’t know what kind of rewards the martial arts alliance will get from the sect who won the first place in the group.

"Won the top two or three in the group, the sect will reward you with a middle-grade skill or martial art, a spiritual fruit, and a sect contribution of 200,000 points."

"The fourth to tenth place in the group will be awarded a prefecture-level middle-grade exercise or martial arts, and sect contribution points are 100,000!"

Nie Liqun saw that the enthusiasm of almost all members was mobilized: "These rewards are just rewards given to you by the sect. In addition, there are other rewards in the Southern Territory Competition. These rewards are more generous. I hope you I can do my best!"

Almost all the members of the Blood Demon Sect who participated in the competition were just like being beaten with chicken blood.

"Well, there is still more than a month before Tiancheng Country. I hope you can prepare well in this more than a month!"

A door was opened in the center of the flying boat, and Nie Liqun entered the flying boat directly and disappeared on the flying boat deck.

Almost at the same time that Nie Liqun was leaving, most of the elites of the Blood Fiend Sect who were qualified for the competition were sitting cross-legged on the spot... and began to practice.

Grinding the gun before the battle, the unhappiness is gone.

With a glance, more than a month passed.

The blood evil gate team came to Tiancheng Nation.

The place of the game was on the plain three hundred miles away from Chengdu, Tiancheng Kingdom. When the Blood Fiend Gate arrived, the plain was already filled with dense tent camps.

Looking down from the flying boat, these camps are arranged in an orderly manner, and even those with obsessive-compulsive disorder will feel comfortable physically and mentally.

The construction of Bidouchang has been completed, with hundreds of arenas set up in the center of the camp.

The flying boat of the Blood Fiend Gate hadn't fallen yet, and some Territory Martial Artists greeted them and personally took them to the camp of the Blood Fiend Gate.

The Blood Fiend Gate belongs to the top sect in the Southern Territory. The Tiancheng Kingdom strictly follows the strength of the major forces and assigns them to the inner circle open space close to the ring.

After Nie Liqun came forward, he didn't say much, and directly ordered the Blood Fiend Gate team to camp.

His tent is set in the center, and the others set up their tents in order, Qingyan and a group of Heaven-Breaking Martial Artists, almost all are arranged in the middle of the team, and the Innate Martial Artists participating in the Blood Fiend Gate are all arranged. On the edge of the camp.

The vast majority of sects speak according to their strength, and according to their superiority and inferiority.

Qingyan **** her tent, looked up over the ring, and found that someone was already fighting in the ring.

Qingyan is on Feizhou. In addition to practicing, she occasionally asks Hall Master Chen for some news.

This may be her retained professional habit.

Almost all forces will participate in this Southern Territory Competition.

Tiancheng Kingdom is classified according to the simple classification of top forces, first-rate forces, second-rate forces, and third-rate forces, and will give these forces different numbers of direct admissions, allowing these forces to select members who meet the requirements to participate.

Like the Blood Demon Sect, there are 36 places for the Congenital Realm, Breaching Realm, and Supernatural Realm groups.

The third-rate forces have only three places, or less.

But Tiancheng Kingdom also left a part of the quota to be given to casual repairs, or those martial artists of the Zongmen family who thought they had the strength but did not get the quota.

The current competition in the ring is that those warriors who don't have tickets are competing for the remaining places.

Qingyan, they don't need it anymore, they directly use the quota of the blood evil door.

Almost a hundred people came to the Blood Fiend Gate. In addition to the contestants, some of them were members of the Blood Hand Hall, as well as medical and logistics personnel, and some substitutes.

If the contestants encounter any accidents before the competition, the substitutes will directly take their place in the contest.

Of course, with Nie Liqun here, this situation almost never happens.

Unless something went wrong in their practice.

Chen Hao estimates that those substitutes who do not have a place for the competition dream of wanting to be qualified to set foot in the ring.

Chen Hao looked at the martial arts competition in the distance, and whispered to Qingyan: "Qingyan, your strength is actually a bit worse. I think in the arena, almost per capita at the peak level, you only broke the sky. Later!"

"Hmm! Then what?"

Qingyan didn't believe Master Sword Spirit would be bored to talk to her.

"Do you want to receive the rewards of the Blood Fiend Gate and the Southern Territory Tournament?"

"Want!"

Salted fish also have dreams.

If the possibility is high, they will occasionally move.

Even if it’s just five minutes of passion.

"If you want, I think, you can give up the spot in the Blood Shamen and grab one back!"

"Makes sense!"

Qingyan glanced at an innate martial artist who had fallen from the air, and went straight to Hall Master Chen.

"Palace Master Chen, I want to give up the place for the Blood Fiend!"

"Why?" Chen Gang was a little confused, "This place is very precious."

"I want to grab one back!" Qingyan pointed to the ring and said, "If I can't even get a spot, don't expect any good results."

"It's rare that you are so motivated, you go!" Chen Gang nodded, did not reject Ye Qingyan. Ye Qingyan should make a lot of sense. If you can't even get an admission ticket, let alone get a good one. noun?

"Remember, in the ring, it's better to collect some, so that no one can figure out the hole cards!"

"I understand!"

"Well, by the way, I asked those substitutes to go up and try!" Chen Gang thought of something, and added, "If you meet a disciple, remember to be lighter."

"Good!"

When Qingyan walked through the bleeding camp, she attracted the attention of many disciples of other sects.

The remaining number of entries in the selection arena, although it has attracted countless competitions from casual repairs, the arena is not far from the camp of the Blood Fiend Gate, only more than 700 meters, but there is absolutely no casual repair or other forces who dare Set foot in the Blood Shamen camp area within the red line.

The Blood Fiend Gate was originally a well-known force in the Southern Territory, and the other top-level forces around the Blood Fiend Gate and casual cultivators also consciously or unconsciously focused their attention on the Blood Fiend Gate.

Suddenly seeing a beautiful woman walk out of the **** evil gate camp, it is strange that Ye Qingyan is not noticeable.

"Look, that woman, she looks so pretty!"

"Where?"

"The location of the Blood Fiend Gate!"

"Nima, really!"

"..."