"However, you can't try to tame Shura spirit now."

"Shura world spirit wakes up once in a hundred years. Only one person can try to tame it once. You are an outsider. We won't let you waste this opportunity in vain."

Qishan suddenly sneered, and his eyes sent out a chill.

Zhao Xin's face darkened: "what do you mean?"

"Let's have a competition for the number of people who can tame Shura spirit!" Qishan then said: "as long as you can win and tame Shura spirit, this is the real Shura Spirit Lord."

Not only to be defeated alone, many people were surprised to see Qishan. Would it be too much to do so?

Dugu Qiubei glared at Qishan and cheered coldly: "Lord Qishan, is it too much to do this?"

"Do you have one?" With a relaxed expression, Qishan said with a smile: "in those years, Shura master also stepped up to the position of Shura master step by step. Which race was not the one that Shura master tried to recover?"

Just as he was about to retort, Zhao Xin held him.

Zhao Xin raised his eyes and looked at Qishan. He drew a sneer from the corner of his mouth and said: "for those idiots who especially want to be slapped in the face, I'm very happy to slap them in the face."

"Master Qishan, how are you going to compare?" Without waiting for Qishan to get angry, Zhao Xin said with a smile.

A few black lines appeared on his forehead, and his fists were clenched under his sleeve, but on the surface, he was extremely calm: "it's very simple. All ethnic groups send out a top-notch talented youth to fight. As long as you can defeat them, the qualification of Jieling will naturally belong to you."

"No problem."

"However, in this world, the law of the jungle, I have to be careful to remind you not to be killed in the challenge arena."

"Ha ha ha... Dabie is scheduled for tomorrow morning."

"Ha ha ha..."

Qishan turned to leave the hall, and the arrogant laughter filled the hall.

The representatives of all ethnic groups also dispersed, leaving only three saints and Dugu Qiubei with Zhao Xin in the hall.

He sighed helplessly: "little master, you shouldn't be so impulsive. You have been recognized by the three saints. It's not impossible to directly summon the Shura spirit with the strength of the three saints. You don't need to pay attention to the Dabi of Qishan. It's a plot!"

It's really a naked conspiracy. Qishan opposes Zhao Xin, the new ruler, in front of all ethnic groups. Dabi is a trap. Zhao Xin has to drill, or not.

If you want to successfully accept the Shura spirit world, you have to take part in it. If you don't take part in it, saving palosius will lose a strong power.

Even if he knew Dabi was a trap, Zhao Xin was sure!

"This big contest is just what I want. Only by defeating the talents of all ethnic groups can I establish my status as a Lord. Sooner or later, this kind of thing will have to be done." Zhao Xin took a look at Sansheng. Sansheng didn't intervene in the meeting from the beginning to the end.

What are the three of them thinking?

All of a sudden, Yunru got up and went to Zhao Xin. He said with a smile, "you can do whatever you want. We will only follow you. You don't have to tell us why. You just need to tell us how to do it."

Yunru's words are springing up in Zhao Xin's heart. Facing Qishan, his pressure is greater than everyone thinks.

But he had to face it.

All night long.

Zhao Xin spent the whole night in the bronze hall to improve the proficiency of three sub professions: poison pill, treatment pill and Fuling pill. The puppets kept increasing their proficiency in failure.

It's enough for puppets to have Huo Qilin. The main purpose is to upgrade the level of immortal puppet skill, and the proficiency of immortal array skill is also increasing rapidly.

The next morning.

There are many races at the gate of the bronze hall, which has been lonely for a long time. A high challenge arena has been built long ago.

On a high platform, Qishan said with a cold smile: "pass the order down, kill Zhao Xin, reward!"

When the order was passed on, Qishan sneered darkly. What if it was approved by Sansheng? It's not that you can't pass the level of he Qishan. The Shura master couldn't escape my conspiracy. Just you want to capture the spirit world of Shura that I've been thinking about for a long time. You're crazy!

"It's said that the new seeker of Shura's law is ready to lead us."

"We have all heard that this battle is mainly for the qualification of Jieling's taming, but the new master can get the approval of Sansheng, so his strength is not too weak."

"But he's dealing with top talents of all races."

"This big contest is about the ownership of the spiritual world of Shura in the future. I'm really looking forward to it."

The crowd was crowded and the scene was noisy. All the members of many races came to watch the battle. With the challenge arena as the center, there were black people all around. Nearly 100000 people of 89 races watched the battle.

All of a sudden, there was a loud drink.

"Look, it's the three saints!"

"Wow, Lord Jiuqing is so handsome. Lord xuefo'er is still as lovely as before. Lord Yunru is still so strong."

At the gate of the main hall, three people came out side by side.

"Ah, there seems to be someone behind the three saints?"

"He is Zhao Xin, an outsider recognized by Sansheng."

"Will our new ruler soon take over?"

"It depends on whether he has the ability to command us today."

The appearance of Zhao Xin has attracted many people's attention, some are dissatisfied, and others are full of expectations.

Among them, the top talents of 89 races look at Zhao Xin with hostile eyes. It's too much for the brat to compete with them.

"Is that him?"

"I'll let him know what cruelty is when he comes on stage."

"Ha ha, I'm excited by the smell of blood when I tear people by hand."

Eighty nine top talents show their fangs and claws one after another. But Qishan says something. It's a great reward to kill Zhao Xin.

In recent years, Qishan has been developing its own secret forces to win over all ethnic groups. On the surface, there are 37 people who are submissive to Qishan, but on the surface, only a few ethnic groups do not agree with him. That is to say, Zhao Xin is facing more than 37 ethnic groups represented by Qishan.

What he has to face is most of the fighting power of Shura spirit world!

If you lose, you die. If you win, everything will change because of him.

When Qishan saw Zhao Xin's appearance, he began to smile. It seemed that he had already seen Zhao Xin's death. In his eyes, the power of the four levels of Kaifu was too small.

however.

No one knows how happy Zhao Xin is in his heart. He can kill those talents of all ethnic groups. That's a lot of experience, Xuanqi.

This kind of situation is very rare. He can not only get rid of the stumbling block, but also get the experience of Xuanqi, killing two birds with one stone. Zhao Xin is naturally happy.

Zhao Xin appeared, Qishan got up and said: "for the sake of fairness, let's draw lots to decide..."

Before he finished his Qishan speech, Zhao Xin jumped up and landed heavily on the challenge arena. He lifted his long hair and said, "one on one, it's a lot of trouble. What's your purpose to fight with me today? You know it in your heart."

"I'll be the champion."

"If you go together, it's a wheel fight or a group fight, you'll be happy."