Simply Powerful

Jiang Ping'an stepped down from the arena, and He Zudao came up to him with a smile. "Junior brother Jiang, you really did it. You actually cultivated the high-grade spell, the Three Suns True Fire Art."

Jiang Ping'an smiled. "My talent for cultivation is poor. My comprehension is the only thing I can barely show off."

He Zudao could not help continuing to praise him. "The Three Suns True Fire Art was truly marvelous. It forced Hu Xueguang of Blood Origin Peak to dodge, buying time for the array flags to land."

"But in the end, I still had to burn spirit stones to win," Jiang Ping'an said. "I need to replenish a few Ice Spike Talismans."

Using six Ice Spike Talismans in a row was equivalent to burning through twenty-four spirit stones at once. The price was no small matter. Blood Origin Peak's Blood Origin Demonic Body was indeed incredibly tough.

He Zudao burst into laughter. "You really are getting a bargain and still complaining. Come, I'll go buy Ice Spike Talismans with you. I'll support you with three."

As they spoke, the two left the arena grounds together.

After Jiang Ping'an won the first round of arena matches, he received a bye in the second round and advanced directly into the top eleven.

After resting for two or three days, Jiang Ping'an went to the Azure Origin Sect's main hall plaza to draw lots again.

By the time Jiang Ping'an arrived at the main hall plaza, the other ten Menial Disciples had all arrived. Whether intentionally or not, they all glanced at Jiang Ping'an, their gazes somewhat strange.

Jiang Ping'an knew why. He was standing among them only because he had lucked into a bye.

Shen Jing walked up to Jiang Ping'an and smiled. "I didn't expect your