Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1123 the genius appeared one after another
The latter let out a sigh as well. Only in battle would one be able to raise their cultivation.
Immediately after, he used a special technique to open the seal on the mountain according to the bone transmission.
Instantly, a pitch-black cave appeared on the peak of the mountain.
Fang Chen brought the little mouse and entered the cave.
There were only four corpses, proving that there had been a fierce battle here.
At the bottom of a certain mountain stream in Ancient Hunting Battlefield.
Xia Sheng had just controlled a Level 11 demon beast and asked it to help him hunt Demonic Cores.
And then, he sat down in the meditative position atop the boulder beneath the waterfall.
Just as Xia Ao had said, the weaker teams could do it.
For peak geniuses like them, forming a team was a burden.
Although he, Xia Sheng, had no hope of taking first place, he still hoped to be able to enter the top ten, or even the top three.
Beside him, there was a person named Xia Yu who had taken the first step.
The reason why he brought Xia Yu was because Xia Yu was his own little brother.
âBig brother, you have already taken the second step. If you were to obtain the inheritance in the Ancient Hunting Battlefield, you might be able to take the third step.â Xia Yu said as he looked at Xia Sheng who was struck by the waterfall.
Xia Sheng did not say anything, closed his eyes and rested.
Just as Xia Yu was chattering non-stop.
Suddenly, Xia Sheng opened his eyes.
Seeing Xia Shengâs gloomy face, Xia Yu thought that his brother was angry, and thought that he was being too long-winded.
Xia Sheng pinched with force and immediately crushed the jade pendant for transmission in his hands.
His face became even gloomier.
At the same time, Xia Sheng clenched his fist and punched out, instantly shattering a limestone beneath the waterfall.
This was the first time Xia Yu was this angry when he entered the Ancient Hunting Battlefield.
âBig brother, whatâs going on?â Xia Yu asked anxiously.
âXia Bing and the other three are dead.â Xia Sheng said coldly.
âWhat?â Theyâre dead? Who dares to kill my Chineseâs men? â Xia Yu said in shock.
Xia Sheng said these three words while gnashing his teeth.
Xia Yu knew that the person his brother hated the most was the Bloodsword Saint.
Xia Sheng took out another jade pendant for transmission from his spatial ring and said, âWe found traces of the Bloodsword Saint, report to me immediately.â
At the same time, all the people from the Chinese received the news.
âBloodsword Saint, I, Xia Sheng, will make you beg for death.â Xia Shengâs eyes were filled with hostility.
With Level 12 demon beast hunting for their Demonic Cores, they naturally didnât need to worry.
He had used a special method to find an ancient ruin left behind by an ancient power.
The two prepared to accept the inheritance.
However, at this time, they felt the jade pendant for transmission tremble.
Then, he heard Xia Shengâs voice.
âThis Bloodsword Saint, is he the guy that defeated Xia Sheng?â Xia Ao lightly said.
âAllegedly, back then Bloodsword Saintâs cultivation was only Fourth level of the Heavenly Dipper Realm.â Xia Ningqin lightly said as her beautiful eyes glittered.
There was no anger on her face.
âBrother Ao, letâs hurry up and accept the inheritance.â Xia Ningqin lightly said as she was unwilling to think about these things.
Xia Ao nodded. His pitch-black eyes raised his head towards the sky.
âAlthough the two of us won the top two without much suspense, we cannot be careless.â Xia Ao said: âAccording to what I know, Fire Palaceâs Huo Kuang has also returned. He also took her third step, and is a formidable opponent.â
Xia Ningqin nodded, she also had her own information.
âThat fellow from the Pathless Palace has not returned. As for Liu Kuang, he is nothing to be afraid of.â
Xia Ningqinâs meaning was very clear, only these few people posed a threat to them.
As for the martial artists in the second and third groups, there was nothing to fear.
Of course, this was the lowest option.
It didnât matter how many Demonic Cores he had obtained in the early stages of the battle. What was important was how many Demonic Cores he would be able to obtain in the final battle.
Of course, there were many similar things.
After a long time, he opened his eyes.
âI wonder how he is doing?â