My equipment is designed for cultivation; I started by slaughtering my way through a small world.

Sima Xiao frowned slightly as he looked at the list of the remaining contestants from the Xianmu Group:

Gu Qing, Chen Ang, Jia Meiqian, Wei Heng, Tan Jingxiao, Mo Chen.

to be frank.

Gu Qing's ability to persevere until now has exceeded Sima Xiao's expectations.

after all.

Gu Qing's cultivation time was too short, and his cultivation resources were not as good as those of family cultivators such as Zhong Jiufan and Chen Ang.

They looked at the footage of Gu Qing's match.

Sima Xiao's expression was somewhat grim, as the poison circle in the South Australian continental region was undergoing its final shrinking.

The final 100 finalists will be determined soon.

Coincidentally.

The newly refreshed poison circle forced Gu Qing and another extremely terrifying contestant to the same direction.

If nothing unexpected happens, the two will collide.

"He is a member of the Song family from the South Australia mainland!"

"hiss……"

"The Song family...the Song family are descendants of immortals."

"How could we have encountered such a monster?"

Inside the palace, the researchers at the Immortal Wood Group's Bloodline Research Institute exclaimed in surprise.

Five million years ago, a peerless genius emerged from the Song family, who killed a foreign god at the ninth level of the Immortal Path. With this achievement, the Song family rose to become a top family in this plane.

It has been passed down for more than five million years.

"Descendant of Immortals!!"

"Why would the Song family come to the bloodline competition? Are they here to show off their family's bloodline?"

"Who knows..."

"The bloodline of the descendants of immortals is superior to that of ordinary commoners in the immortal kingdom. With the blessing of their bloodline, it is easier for them to comprehend the profound mysteries of attributes."

"Judging from the information revealed in the competition, the Song family genius named 'Jinlun' has mastered seven kinds of metal-related profound mysteries."

"So, doesn't that mean Gu Qing is doomed to lose...?"

Inside the palace of the Xianmu Group, the researchers analyzed line after line of data. No matter how they looked at it, Gu Qing had no chance of defeating his opponent.

Even Sima Xiao and Zhang Yubai stared at the game screen with solemn expressions, saying nothing.

Just as Gu Qing was about to advance to the knockout stage, he encountered such a formidable opponent at the last moment.

Bad luck.

……

South Australia Mainland Division.

Jinlun had just arrived at the last safe zone that appeared when he heard a rustling sound nearby.

Look towards the distance.

With a wave of his hand, a sand-wielding cultivator unleashed a sand spear gleaming with a yellowish-brown spiritual light, instantly piercing the chest of another contestant. The sand spear trembled, transforming into a vortex of quicksand that dragged the severely injured contestant down into the ground.

"The Undertaker of the Sands?"

"No wonder they're funeral directors; they not only handle the killing but also the burial. They're quite the connoisseurs."

A dozen days ago, Gu Qing slaughtered more than a thousand members of the Liu family in one move on the banks of the Dulong River, hence the title.

Clearly, the burly man had heard of Gu Qing's deeds.

"Um?!"

Gu Qing killed a contestant who was blocking his way, and suddenly heard a sound not far away, which made his hair stand on end.

"They actually managed to evade the perception of mental power. I've never encountered an opponent like this before."

Thinking of this, Gu Qing couldn't help but feel a wave of fear.

If someone like that launches a sneak attack, it will be difficult for him to defend against it.

Gu Qing looked toward the source of the sound and saw a figure standing on a mushroom-shaped rock pillar eroded by the wind in the distance. The person was wearing a light brown robe and had a head of blue-gold hair.

Looking at the contestant in the distance, Gu Qing suddenly thought of someone else, a guy who had also made a name for himself in the South Australia Continent competition.

"Are you Jinlun?"

"good."

Looking at Gu Qing in the distance, Jin Lun immediately became interested.

The man before them had forcefully shattered the Liu family's Sunflower Water Sword Formation, killing over a thousand Liu family cultivators in a single move.

I bet the Liu family members are all watching the match closely, right?

Jinlun stared at Gu Qing, a cold glint flashing in his eyes: "Prison Sand Undertaker, you killed many Liu family cultivators?"

"Do you know that the second young lady of the Liu family is my fiancée?"

"oh?!"

"Your two families have this kind of relationship?"

Gu Qing paused, her expression turning cold: "So, you're saying you're going to stand up for the Liu family?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to beat you to death."

Jinlun spoke slowly, his expression indifferent.

Deep in his eyes, he already saw Gu Qing as prey. Restoring face for the Liu family was merely a convenient side effect.

"Hahaha……"

"Utterly arrogant! I'd like to see what tricks you, Golden Wheel, have up your sleeve."

Upon hearing this, Gu Qing's eyes flashed with killing intent.

Even a clay figure has a bit of fire in it.

They completely disregarded me.

just.

Before Gu Qing could make a move.

Jinlun, who was not far away, made the first move. He put his hands together and suddenly shouted:

"Golden Wind Sword Technique"

"The Realm of the Golden Sword".

Jinlun unleashed a special sword technique.

He condensed a ball of extremely compressed metallic spiritual energy in his hands, then slammed it onto the ground. A wave of golden spiritual energy quickly spread in all directions.

next moment.

Wherever the golden spiritual energy wave swept, whether on the surface or deep underground, all metallic substances trembled.

The various metals buried underground transformed into wisps of metallic sword energy, bursting out of the earth's seal. The sword energy gathered around the golden wheel, its sword light stretching for thousands of feet, sharp and intimidating, as if the entire area had become a world of swords.

Countless sword energies swirled and converged behind him, like swimming fish.

"go!"

The endless sword energy behind the golden wheel transformed into a rain of swords that covered the sky, carrying a sharpness that could pierce through everything, and poured down on Gu Qing.

Gu Qing's gaze sharpened.

A faint yellow light shone beneath Gu Qing's feet. He took a step forward, and his figure suddenly appeared several feet away.

"Absolute defense."

Countless grains of sand gather and disperse at will, transforming into a spherical absolute defense.

No sword energy from any direction could penetrate this absolute defense and attack Gu Qing's body.

Ding ding ding ding...

Endless sword energy tore through the air, and in the aftershocks of the collision, the ground cracked inch by inch, carving out a huge crater.

Gu Qing was like a giant, yellowish-brown egg, being buried little by little underground.

"Hahaha!"

"Undertaker of the Sands, is this all the strength you've got?"

Jinlun burst into laughter.

hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss...

The incomparably sharp golden sword energy swirled around the golden wheel, covering an area of ​​several hundred meters in radius.

The hissing of countless sword energies sounded like the cries of countless birds.

……

The commotion caused by their fight immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding contestants.

Three or four miles away.

On the wind-eroded rock pillars, figures appeared one after another.

"Who is it?"

"How dare you challenge the Sand Burial Master in the desert? Isn't it better to be alive?"

"The other one is Jinlun!"

"He's a descendant of immortals, having comprehended the profound mysteries of the seven metal elements. Do you think Jinlun will lose?"

Holy crap.

"In the final round of the poison circle, why did these two super geniuses start fighting? If they hadn't clashed, wouldn't they have easily advanced to the elimination rounds?"

"Hehe, we should fight them to the death. If they don't fight, how will we have a chance to make it to the knockout stage?"

"Who will win between the Undertaker of Hell Sand and the Golden Wheel?"

"No doubt about it, it's Jinlun!"

"In terms of bloodline potential, where did the Undertaker of the Sands come from? How could he possibly compare to immortal bloodlines?"

"Does he deserve it?"

"He's not even worthy to carry my shoes!!"

"Boss Gu, you can still pull off a big performance this time, right?"

"You definitely have another card up your sleeve!!"

The two exchanged blows not long after.

Jia Meiqian used the power of the Shadow Wolf Clan's bloodline to lurk in the shadows not far away and watch the battle.

Gu Qing and Jin Lun clashed.

It attracted the attention of not only the participating monks.

In the virtual world of Lingjing, many spectators also focused their attention on this match.

……