The person who bet Jiang Ping An twenty thousand Contribution Points to win is none other than himself.
Jiang Ping An This is also a decision made after careful consideration.
This time in Immortal Pavilion Battle, Dharma Treasure of the Body Integration Realm level is not allowed.
This will put a lot less pressure on ordinary monks.
As long as there is no Body Integration Realm Dharma Treasure, it is basically impossible to hurt him.
If you work hard, you will get five times the return, and twenty thousand will turn into one hundred thousand.
Coupled with the Contribution Points obtained from Immortal Pavilion Battle, you can directly combine Nine Revolutions Qiankun Pill and the cost of going to the Main Pavilion, and stay away from this place of right and wrong.
For a month, for a monk, it is just a matter of closing and opening one's eyes.
"Dong~"
A bell rang in the Ascension Pavilion, and all the disciples' bodies were shaken, and they opened their eyes in unison, with the flame of fighting burning in their eyes.
"It's finally here."
"This time Immortal Pavilion Battle, I will definitely be famous Ascension Pavilion!"
"The requirements are not high, just earn a few thousand Contribution Points!"
Many disciples are excited, waiting for the next battle.
"Dong~"
The second bell rang, and a strange power came from the top of the mountain in the center of the Immortal Pavilion, covering the entire Immortal Pavilion.
At this moment, all the disciples felt that the scene in front of them flickered, and they came to another space in the blink of an eye.
Mountains and rivers, deserts and oceans, volcanoes and glaciers... Millions of disciples are flying in the air, their bodies transparent and illusory.
The projection of Jiang Ping An also appeared in this space. He raised his hand, and Soul Silkworm Silk floated on his hand.
"It's amazing."
I don't know how to do it. In this projection world, it is no different from outside. Any law can activate it.
The only bad thing is that even his injuries were copied.
This is a bit troublesome.
Jiang Ping An looked up and looked around. There were densely packed monks. There were at least a million monks, and a small number of them were monks Refining Void and above.
You know, these are just monks under the age of 120.
Most of the monks didn't come in at all.
The strength of the Ascension Pavilion branch alone can sweep away any major force Barren Realm.
"Start."
Without any nonsense, as a majestic female voice sounded, everyone's projections turned into entities and landed on the mountains and rivers below.
"Kill!"
The melee is about to break out, with sword shadows and sword lights flashing all over the sky, and various laws flashing in the void.
Shen Tu Yi, whose whole body was covered in blood, swung his sword and killed hundreds of monks.
You Qianqiu of Dream Dao controls three Soul Silkworm Silk. With a thought, the silk instantly penetrates a large area of the monk's body.
Ran Hong Chen, who owns Innate Divine Power, is like a ghost, pulling hundreds of monks into the Mirror Image space, and these monks are eliminated...
Many monks showed their Divine Ability, killing everyone.
In just an instant, the monks below Refining Void were basically destroyed.
All the defeated monks were teleported to the edge of the projection and continued to watch the battle.
"I was so unlucky. I met Shen Tu Yi and was killed by a sword."
"Who do you think you are? I feel even worse. I didn't even see who killed me."
"It's not fun. I came here just to give people Contribution Points."
A large number of eliminated monks kept complaining. They felt that they came to the world just to make up for the numbers.
The scene here is projected onto the boarding Ascension Pavilion Space, where a group of top Ascension Pavilion experts are paying attention to the battle.
Qian Huan Rou was among them, standing next to a woman.
This woman was wearing a plain white dress, her hair was scattered freely, and there was almost no power fluctuation on her body.
Just like a mortal.
But this woman was sitting on the main seat in the middle, and she was obviously no ordinary person.
She is exactly Azure Wave Province Ascension Pavilion Master, Luo Su.
Luo Su has surpassed Tribulation Realm, and ordinary people can't see how strong she is.
"Xiaorou, which one is your dao companion?"
Luo Su asked via voice transmission to Qian Huan Rou.
I heard this apprentice say before that her dao companion Jiang Ping An was stronger than her, so she deliberately increased the age of Immortal Pavilion Battle by twenty years to give the other party a chance.
Qian Huan Rou stared at the projection in front with a solemn expression.
"He's hurt!"
"Injured?"
Luo Su was slightly startled and followed Qian Huan Rou's gaze.
A man with erratic breathing and constant coughing was sitting on a stone to rest. He seemed not to come to fight, but more like to watch a show.
Luo Su frowned slightly, "This is a state of foundation damage. How come he was so seriously injured?"
"Disciple doesn't know either. He said it was a minor injury before."
Qian Huan Rou's fists were clenched under her sleeves. She was very angry and worried now. This man had obviously suffered such a serious injury. Why was it called a minor injury?
There is no difference between a damaged foundation and a waste. If it is not repaired in time, you may not be able to practice cultivation in this life!
Luo Su sighed. I thought this Jiang Ping An would amaze me, but it seemed that I was destined to be disappointed.
In this state, let alone a dazzling performance, this person would not even be able to stay at the end.
Fortunately, I don't expect Jiang Ping An to achieve any results.
The reason why Luo Su agreed to increase the age of [Immortal Pavilion Battle] this time and let this man play was mainly to make Qian Huan Rou happy.
Luo Su glanced at Jiang Ping An for a few times, then looked away and stopped paying attention. There is no need to care about this kind of person.
She turned around and smiled and said to an elder in black next to her, "Elder You, this child Qianqiu has your demeanor back then, and may be able to break the record you set twelve hundred years ago."
The name of this elder in black is You Xiu, the Great Elder, the genius who set the record one hundred and twenty years ago.
Most of the properties in the branch belong to them You Family, and they have a special status.
You Family's attitude is related to whether Luo Su can secure this position, and efforts must be made to maintain the relationship.
"This kid Qianqiu is still far behind. This kid doesn't know how to work hard, he only knows how to sleep. He insists on walking a new path on his own. Dream Dao. It's really frustrating."
You Xiu scolded his son You Qianqiu, but the smile on his face betrayed his true thoughts.
You Xiu is extremely proud of his outstanding son.
The elder Discipline Hall next to him, Huo HaiZhou, took out an exquisite black box and handed it to You Xiu.
"Elder You, this is a Soul Silkworm Silk that I spent a lot of effort to buy. It is very suitable for Soul Cultivator. It matches the child Qianqiu very well."
You Xiu stared at the black box in front of him, his eyes brightening.
"Then thank you Elder Huo. My son has been thinking about this thing for a long time. How much Primal Crystal will it cost, I will transfer it to you."
"There is no need to talk about money between us, as long as Qianqiu likes this thing." Huo HaiZhou smiled.
Luo Su Seeing the two of them so happy, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes.
You Family plays both sides, she fights with the Discipline Hall, and You Family benefits.
If Discipline Hall gives You Family enough benefits, she will probably go down.
Over there Discipline Hall, there is also someone who surpasses Tribulation Realm...
As the disciples in Ascension Pavilion Space began to fight, a large number of monks were eliminated.
Everyone who survives has the number Contribution Points on their head. The more they kill, the brighter the number on their head becomes.
Jiang Ping An was not in a hurry to fight and sat on the stone to rest.
I don't know why the simulation has to be so realistic. If he was uninjured, he could start fighting directly.
In this situation, we can only wait until later and seize Contribution Points from others.
Most of the monks had the same idea, trying not to break out in fierce conflicts in front to avoid being stared at.
"Hey~ there is an injured monk here."
A passing monk noticed Jiang Ping An, and his face showed joy.
This idiot didn't hide. It seems he gave up resistance. This is Contribution Points delivered to the door.
God really takes care of him. This time Immortal Pavilion Battle, he is destined to survive to the end.
The monk happily killed him.