"Little driver, he was just confused for a moment. After all, there are too many good things in the store, and even a real god will be moved." said the powerful demigod.

"Oh? Are you pleading?" Jiang Daoli glanced at the powerful demigod and said indifferently: "Yes, if you choose to give up the martial arts order, I can spare his life."

Give up the martial arts order?

The demigod strong man's heart trembled. If he had given up before he saw the things in the store, he would have given up. But now, there are so many good things in front of him. You only need to defeat two opponents to get them, so that he can give up?

"Friend, save me."

In the ring, the blood of the demigod flowed, and the shattered body of the God-killing Gun continued to reorganize, and the power of resistance became weaker and weaker.

If you cannot break through the space and escape from this arena, the powerful demigod loses the greatest advantage.

The reason why the demigod strong man is difficult to kill is that he can tear the space and escape at any time, but now it is different. The chance to escape is gone, so he can only wait for death.

Resist? Even if he tried his best, he would not be a match for Carlot, and he would have to die in battle.

Despair spread, and his survival eyes looked at the demigod on the ring. On and down the ring, countless eyes were gathered on the demigod, and I wonder what decision he would make.

"Do you really want to kill someone? Sister Lina, that person is so pitiful." Carlisle looked at the demigod who was tortured and a trace of unbearableness flashed across his face.

As soon as the words came to an end, there was silence around him.

Lina and others looked pale, and quickly covered Carlisle and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Tell me, your choice, give up this opportunity, or continue?" Jiang Daoli looked indifferent.

"Can I use my skills to exchange and resources, either." The powerful demigod did not want to give up this opportunity, so he glanced at the ring, slapped his face and said.

"No, there is a chance for auction, but it's not possible now." Jiang Daoli said indifferently.

"Then I'll give up, I'll bid later." The demigod strong man hesitated for a moment and said.

"The person who gave up is not qualified to bid. Are you sure you want to give up?" Jiang Daoli said with a cold expression.

The demigod strong man's heart skipped a beat, his mind shook, his body trembled slightly, and he suddenly understood.

The little driver obviously wanted to kill the demigod instead of letting him give up.

The robbery was taken while visiting the prize, which swept the little driver's face. The little driver obviously wanted to kill someone to establish his authority. Unfortunately, his demigod friend was very unfortunate. He took the first move and became a pioneer.

There are many people who are moved, and there are also many people who are ready to take action, but their speed is not as fast as the demigod. When the demigod powerful men attacked, they were still confused.

On the one hand, he was a friend who brought him to attend the martial arts conference, but on the other hand, he had a further opportunity, inheritance of immortals and Buddhas, and the flesh and blood of divine beasts.

Why is cultivation? For immortality, for immortality, for life longer and stronger, now give up this opportunity and continue to return to the original world, and never go further?

"Friend, save me."

The shrill scream was creepy. The weak monk was frightened and trembling, and the powerful monk was also in awe.

Except for a few who are lucky enough to grab the martial arts order, fight out of the original world, and go to the martial arts conference, who is not a top genius in the original world?

In the original world, you can be crazy, arrogant, and unscrupulous, but here, if you dare to be arrogant, you will be dead!

The aura of despair filled the entire arena. At this moment, the immortal body became the most painful nightmare, constantly shattering, reorganizing, and enduring pain again and again.

The demigod strong man on the stage held the martial arts order in his hand tightly, and finally...

He looked fierce and looked coldly at his screaming demigod friend, saying, "I will walk with your last wish and go with peace of mind."

Ruthless and indifferent, this is the world of cultivation!

In the world of cultivation, let alone friends, if you can go further, you can kill even relatives.

Some are ruthless, and some are merciless.

The monks were shocked when they watched this scene, but they didn't have much thought. Except for a few monks who had little experience, their faces were stunned and it was difficult to accept this scene. Most monks were unmoved and had a cold face.

After the words came, the God-killing Gun fell ruthlessly, piercing through the body of the demigod and nailed to the ring. This time, the body did not collapse, but the call for help also stopped.

The aura of the demigod completely dissipated, leaving only a corpse, telling the glory of the past and the sadness of today.

"Okay, now the idle people have been cleared, I will announce the rules of the competition." Jiang Daoli seemed to have nothing happened, his expression was as normal, but the monk below felt cold in his heart.

What he wants is this result. What he wants to build is a holy land, a dream place for the strong, and a fearful place for daring to make trouble.

To make the name of Daqian WeChat, it is just a competition that requires enough weight. A demigod is the best weight!

In order to achieve his goal, this demigod must die!

"The rules of the martial arts conference are one-on-one competitions, the winner enters the next round, and the loser does not have a rematch. This is the world of cultivation. Once you fail, there is no chance to start over!"

"At every level, champions will be selected, including demigods. Demigods are rare and the selected one is insufficient, so add one and block the powerful king-winning one without hurting."

"One move without hurting? That's OK."

The three demigods looked at each other without any objection. Although the powerful kings were powerful, they tried their best to take advantage of their trump card and blocked the next move without hurting.

"As for the prizes, the inheritance of gods, immortals, Buddhas and demons, this is one of them. Secondly, you can get a top-level weapon, and the styles are selected by you. Thirdly, you can join the holy place of cultivation."

"The Holy Land of Cultivation? Where is that?" Countless monks couldn't help asking, and the powerful demigods couldn't help but speak.

The powerful demigods do not say that they have traveled to several worlds, but they have never heard of any holy place for cultivation. Jiang Dao left the mouth, which aroused their curiosity.

"The holy land is divided into two levels, ordinary level and elite level. The ordinary level has general immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons lectures, and the elite level has powerful gods, Buddhas and demons lectures." Jiang Daoli said calmly.

"Talks of gods, Buddhas and demons?" Countless monks were excited, but more questioned: "Immortals and mortals are separated and gods cannot come down, so how can they give lectures?"

"Ha, you can learn from them if you have time." Jiang Daoli pointed at the guides and said indifferently: "They are from ordinary holy lands."

"Now, it's time to bid for 144 martial arts orders. After the bidding is over, the competition will be started. If no one bids, it will be recycled." Jiang Daoli said indifferently.

"Little driver, I don't know what chips are for bidding?" asked the monk below.

"Spirit stones, mineral veins, cultivation resources, and technology and information in the world of science and technology are all OK." Jiang Daoli took out a martial arts order and said: "The monks on the ring can also bid for auction. After bidding, they can give it to friends. If the friend does not come, I can also open the door of space and guide him over."

"Little driver, can we bid for auction?" The monk in the small class screamed. He didn't have a chance before, but now he finally has a chance. How can he not be excited?

Jiang Daoli pondered without saying a word. The advantage of monks in small classrooms is greater than that of three thousand advantages. Not to mention how many resources they use the power of small classrooms to communicate with each other, and how many resources they earn in their own world.

In terms of strength, these people often listen to lectures by gods and immortals, and their understanding at the same level is more profound than ordinary monks. Moreover, they communicate their skills, receive guidance from gods and improve themselves, and their skills are stronger than ordinary monks.

After a long time, Jiang Dao left the mouth and said, "No, this is their chance. Are you? After the competition, you can compete, the championship prize is the same."

"Thank you little driver." The monk in the small class was immediately excited.

In other words, they do not need martial arts orders, they can participate in competitions, and have the opportunity to join the cultivation elite group.

This is the result of Jiang Daoli's careful consideration. The daily progress of monks in the small classroom cannot be limited to it all the time. They should also give them a chance to make progress and a hope.
Chapter completed!