"Why are the elders so anxious? Just watch."
Miao Xia doesn't know how strong Jiang Ping An is, but he will definitely not be eliminated simply.
On the battlefield, the man in the hat was beaten and kept retreating, and the palm of his sword was torn apart.
The man in the hat knew that he could not compete with Jiang Ping An in terms of strength and could not compete head-on with him.
Activate the domain power and cast "Dark Sandstorm".
This is a technique that blocks the enemy's sight and affects the enemy Divine Sense.
As long as a monk enters a sandstorm, his perception will decrease, affecting combat.
The man in the hat used so much magic just now to perform two magic spells that he could not use any more magic spells, so he could only use this move for a sneak attack.
As "Dark Sandstorm" was activated, the wild sand roared, covering the sky and the sun, and the heaven and earth turned black.
The man in the hat quickly escaped and hid in the darkness.
"In my field, I am invincible!"
The voice of the man in a bamboo hat sounded from the right side of Jiang Ping An, but he was still making a sneak attack in front. The voice on the right side was just a cover-up.
The long sword stabbed towards Jiang Ping An.
"Bang~"
Jiang Ping An A stick hit the man in the hat hard. The man in the hat was like paper, almost broken in the middle, his internal organs were shattered, blood was vomiting from the mouth, and his body was thrown to the ground.
The man in the hat used Sandification Technique in time to soften the ground so that he would not be injured by the shock.
The man in a hat covered his stomach, his heart filled with shock and doubt.
"How could he see me? This is impossible, it must be a coincidence!"
The man in the hat hid himself in the darkness again, this time making a sneak attack from the right.
"Bang~"
The man in the hat was whipped away with a stick again, all his ribs were broken, and his eyes almost popped out.
The man in the hat kept trying sneak attacks, but was unsuccessful. He was hit by the stick every time, which was extremely painful.
"Impossible! How could you know where I am!"
This trick may be useful for other people, but for Jiang Ping An who has the special Pupil Technique, it is of no use and is just a waste of immortal energy.
The man in the hat realized that this move was useless against Jiang Ping An, so he could only give up this technique and save his immortal energy to fight him head-on.
"I have to admit that your fighting power is very strong, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat me! There is a huge gap in our immortal energy storage. If we continue to fight like this, I will definitely win!"
The man in the hat is ready to kill Jiang Ping An.
If Jiang Ping An's former enemies heard this, they would laugh and live.
Comparing energy storage with Jiang Ping An? Where does the courage come from?
Jiang Ping An did not respond and silently performed "Soaring Dragon Twelve Staffs".
The violent and domineering stick kept knocking down, and the stick danced in the sky.
The man in the hat gritted his teeth and defended, waiting until the opponent's immortal energy was exhausted.
However, as time went by, the man in the bamboo hat became less and less magical, but Jiang Ping An was still performing his magic without stopping at all.
"How much immortality do you still have!"
The man in the hat couldn't bear it any longer, and he roared and asked.
Jiang Ping An did not respond. The muscles in his arms suddenly bulged, and mysterious runes were attached to the stick. As the stick was swung, the man in the hat's earth field fluctuated violently.
The fourth stick of "Soaring Dragon Twelve Staffs" was successfully performed.
Feeling this huge power, the man in the hat was so frightened that he suddenly shouted, "I give up!"
"Bang!"
The stick passed by the man in the hat and hit the void hard. The void exploded, and a stick mark a thousand meters deep appeared on the ground below.
Sweat flowed down the forehead of the man in the hat, and he looked at the man in front of him in horror.
This man looked like a god of war, holding a black stick, with flying black hair, and exuding a violent and domineering aura, which was terrifying.
"Your mental skills are also magical!"
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Domain Level monks who have not mastered the field to have so much immortal energy stored.
This person is likely to have mastered the immortal-level mental method, which is why he has been able to persist for so long.
Jiang Ping An naturally would not explain his situation. The stick in his hand disappeared and Barrier walked out.
Several elders had different expressions when they saw Jiang Ping An's victory.
"It's very good, the foundation is very solid, but the level of the law is a bit low."
"This kind of fighting power may last for two rounds."
The three elders who participated in the gambling battle did not want Jiang Ping An to win, otherwise they would lose one Supreme Treasure.
"Jiang Ping An, come backstage."
Miao Jing sent a message to Jiang Ping An, got up and walked backstage.
Jiang Ping An thought for a moment and walked backstage.
The first competition is not over yet, others are still competing, and the first round of competition will not end until three to five days.
The entire competition will last at least a month.
At the door of the backstage, Miao Xia, who was carrying a wine bottle, stared at Jiang Ping An with eyes that seemed to be open and closed, "Talent is not bad. He has learned a little magic in just three months."
"There is still a gap between me and senior sister." Jiang Ping An said respectfully.
"Stop flattering me here."
Miao Xia took Jiang Ping An and staggered to a room.
The elegant Miao Jing is sitting inside, holding a book in his hand.
When Jiang Ping An came in, Miao Jing gently put down the book in his hand, "I don't like nonsense. If I have something to say, I will say it directly. I want to accept you as my direct disciple."
There are roughly two types of disciples accepted by elders, one is by name, and the other is by direct disciple.
To register is to give ordinary guidance and have the title of master and apprentice, just like the master-disciple relationship between mortals.
Personal transmission, on the other hand, involves painstaking training, and is more like treating an heir, providing resources and teaching techniques.
"If you appreciate me more Senior Xie, my disciple will definitely not embarrass you."
Jiang Ping An clasped his fists and saluted, neither humble nor overbearing, calm and collected.
Miao Xia told him before that she asked her father to accept him as a disciple, but he didn't accept it because he was not sure.
This senior spoke in person, so it was naturally impossible for him not to agree.
Having a master is equivalent to having a backer, which can reduce a lot of troubles and allow you to concentrate on practicing and pursuing the path of immortality.
Seeing Jiang Ping An's calm look, Miao Jing was very surprised.
The other party's reaction was not within his expectations.
"Before you agree to me, I have something to tell you. My path is special and cannot be walked by normal people. I will not teach you my skills."
"The person who really teaches you will be my daughter, Xiao Xia. Like you, she also has Battle Body."
"If you choose other elders, other elders may give you better training. Are you still willing to become my disciple?"
Miao Jing actually doesn't want to accept a disciple, it's just her daughter's request.
Miao Jing guessed that his daughter had reached the age where she wanted a man, but she couldn't open her mouth, so she helped her.
Jiang Ping An thought for a moment and saluted again, "It is a great honor for me to be appreciated by my seniors. I will definitely practice hard and shine on my family."
"You have a very stable temperament and are actually very suitable for my path."
Miao Jing looked at Jiang Ping An who was neither humble nor arrogant, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
Miao Jing next to him heard this and immediately became anxious, "Old man, don't harm others! Jiang Ping An is so steady, how can he be like you who likes to kill everywhere? You two are not on the same path at all."
Miao Jing looks very elegant, but in fact he is the most violent of all the elders in the entire sect. Achieve Dao through Slaughter will go out and kill people when nothing happens.
"You don't understand. Only people with a stable temperament are suitable for killing, so that they will not be driven by the desire to kill."
Miao Jing really wants to continue his legacy, but he can't find the right person.
"Go away! Don't harm others. Although we, Battle Body, pursue fighting, we do not pursue killing. Jiang Ping An is not the kind of person who likes killing at first glance."
The irritable Miao Xia doesn't want Jiang Ping An to be harmed by his father.
"Have you ever talked to your father like this? Why don't you give up your father for a man?"
Miao Jing was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he couldn't bear to hit his daughter.
"What for a man? Where are you thinking, old man? I just like Jiang Ping An's Talent!"
Miao Xia was carrying a wine bottle and could smash it at any time. This old man actually thought wrong.
"What's the difference between being interested in Talent and being interested in Jiang Ping An? Stop pretending, your father and I are here. You've clearly reached the age where you want a man."
"Fart! I didn't even think about that! You old fool! Get out!"
Miao Xia picked up Wine Gourd and smashed out the father with a problem with his head.