Myth Card Supplier: Nezha the Third Prince

The two days passed quickly.

During these two days, Jiang Yuan not only successfully advanced Mu Qianshan's [Grand Supreme Celestial Art], but also successfully advanced Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear and Zhao Gongming's Steel Whip.

Even Old Lord's advancement material card was only one card short.

"What quality of card did you choose?"

"S-level red quality equipment card."

Mu Qianshan smiled confidently: "This card can be said to be the best card I have."

"Moonlight Staff?"

"That's right!"

Seeing Mu Qianshan's proud look, Jiang Yuan was a little surprised.

But thinking about it, it's reasonable for Mu Qianshan to be so confident.

After all, today is only the first round of the Quail Head Mid-Stage competition, so Mu Qianshan shouldn't lose.

"I wonder if I can run into the first place of Quail Head Early-Stage."

Mu Qianshan turned his head and looked towards the direction of the Angel Race.

The Quail Head Early-Stage competition ended yesterday.

The winner was an Angel Race girl.

But it wasn't Gloria, whom Jiang Yuan and the others knew, but another unfamiliar person.

But even so, being able to win the first place in the Myriad Races Martial Arts Tournament, she has successfully proven her strength.

And after she won the first place, she didn't hesitate and directly chose to challenge upwards.

"I wonder what prize she got this time."

Mu Qianshan was a little envious, after all, the first place in the Myriad Races Martial Arts Tournament can get another prize awarded by the World's Will in addition to the opponent's spoils.

Of course, it's not just the first place that has it, the top 100 all have it.

However, the loser group's competition is generally not paid attention to, except for acquaintances.

The loser group's competition is generally called the ranking competition, just for this reward.

Generally, it is held at the same time as the winner group's competition.

However, only the top 100 have the loser group's competition, after all, only the top 100 have rewards.

Those outside the top 100 don't have the loser group's competition, not only are there no rewards, but no one cares about your ranking.

"Her strength is not weak, even if she challenges beyond her level, if she doesn't encounter any strong people, breaking through three or four floors should still be possible."

"That's why I said, I want to meet her in the first round and eliminate her directly."

Facing Jiang Yuan, Mu Qianshan was full of confidence.

After all, Jiang Yuan said that he wanted to face him in his competition.

In other words, he must take this first place of the Quail Head Mid-Stage strength!

Since it is a must-take, it doesn't matter who he meets.

Anyway, I must win!

"It just so happens that no one wants that elixir, no one dares to try it, I'll see if I can use it in my competition, if I can, then it can be considered opening up sales."

Mu Qianshan smiled, and then also took out a red quality card.

The spoils rules of the Myriad Races Martial Arts Tournament are like this.

Before the start of the competition, take the spoils you have prepared in your hand, and when the competition starts, both sides' spoils will be uniformly kept by the World's Will.

After the battle ends, all the spoils of both sides will belong to the victor.

If you don't have any cards in your hand before the battle starts, then a card that meets the requirements will be randomly drawn from your backpack card.

Or, the card used during the battle that meets the requirements.

This would be a loss.

After all, the cards that the World's Will draws are generally better cards.

Soon, as the ancient bell rang in the sky, Mu Qianshan disappeared under Jian Qing's gaze.

Appearing again, Mu Qianshan had already arrived in the aerial arena.

Jiang Yuan focused his gaze on the virtual screen on the big stone in front of him, and after entering Mu Qianshan's name, Mu Qianshan's battle scene appeared in front of Jiang Yuan.

Although the battle has not yet started, it can be clearly seen that Mu Qianshan's opponent is not from the first-tier race.

"Teacher, what race is this?"

However, Jiang Yuan didn't recognize many races, so he asked his teacher, Li Yueying.

"Third-tier race, Earth Arm Race." Li Yueying gave the answer after a glance.

"Earth B... Earth Arm Race?"

Jiang Yuan was a little dazed, how could there be such a race, and it's called this name?

"Because their race's talent is to be able to cover their arms with rocks, so they are called this name."

Li Yueying also understood where Jiang Yuan's joke was, so she smiled and explained to Jiang Yuan.

"Third-tier race, then it seems like it's stable?"

"Probably, although generally speaking, the third and second-tier races will also produce some amazingly talented geniuses, but restricted by their own race, it's difficult to have too strong of a battle power."

"Talent limited?"

"That's right."

Li Yueying nodded and continued: "However, talent limitations are limited to your level."

"Or rather, whether it is a third-tier race or a second-tier race, as long as they can break through to the tenth realm, no matter which tier race it is, the innate gap is already gone."

Li Yueying said, her face also becoming serious: "The tenth realm is spiritual reshaping, body sublimation, and spiritual power solidifying, this kind of change is much bigger than breaking through the sixth realm."

"Tenth realm?"

Jiang Yuan murmured, but Li Yueying patted Jiang Yuan's shoulder.

"I'm just mentioning it to you, now the second and third-tier races are much worse than you, just in terms of combat power."

"But even so, you can't underestimate others, every race will have that kind of amazingly talented person."

"They are just innately worse, it doesn't mean that acquired efforts can't make up for innate defects."

Li Yueying said, and also smiled: "Besides, those with poor innate abilities will hardly be able to break through to the tenth realm."

"After all, cultivation requires competition, and competition requires strength."

"I understand."

Jiang Yuan nodded, his face also wearing a sunny smile: "Don't mention the second and third-tier races, including the first-tier races, I am the strongest!"

"Of course, among the same level."

Li Yueying chuckled: "Ha, I thought you were talking about all realms."

"One day I will reach that realm, won't I."

"Yes, I look forward to you becoming the strongest among the myriad races!"

"It definitely will!"

Jiang Yuan stretched out his fist and lightly bumped it against Li Yueying's fist, his face filled with a confident smile.

While the two were talking, Mu Qianshan's battle in the arena had already begun.

However, his battle started quickly and ended very quickly.

[Pure Yang Sword Art] unfolded, just a red sword qi had already broken through the opponent's purple quality defensive equipment, and then divided it into two, winning the battle.

"This battle was actually quite easy."

Not long after the battle ended, Mu Qianshan returned to his original position.

Seeing Jiang Yuan, Mu Qianshan also raised the spoils in his hand, and said with a smile to Jiang Yuan.

"That's true, do you know who your opponent is?" Jiang Yuan also smiled and asked Mu Qianshan.

"Who?"

"Third-tier race."

"No wonder, I said it was so easy."

Mu Qianshan smiled and came over to sit next to Jiang Yuan.

"However, this spoil is very good, a red quality skill card, if you can't use it, then I'll take it to sell tonight."

"Can't use it."

Jiang Yuan glanced at it and shook his head slightly: "Unless I can't find an S-level red quality card, I don't even want to use an A-level red quality card, let alone this C-level."

"Okay, I forgot your requirements are relatively high."

After Mu Qianshan put away his spoils, he spoke again.

"The other card that the World's Will gave me is not bad, but it's just an A-level red quality card."

"Then don't look at it, I still want to find an SJ red quality card."

"Alright."

Mu Qianshan said, then grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his pocket, gave some to Jiang Yuan, and then the two sat on the big screen,嗑着瓜子, watching the remaining battles.

"This guy's strength is not bad."

"Indeed, but I feel like this one is stronger."

"Actually, that one is not bad either, if I meet him, I might have to use the Golden Crow."

The two analyzed the relatively strong opponents while watching the battle on the big screen.

Analyzing how Mu Qianshan should respond if he meets them.

Soon the last battle also ended, and the second round of battles was about to begin.

Mu Qianshan stood up, patted the melon seed shells and crumbs on his body, and took out the [Moonlight Staff] from his backpack again.

Just now this card helped him win an extra A-level red quality skill card.

If the next opponent's spoils are worse, maybe he can get a red quality equipment card.

The price of equipment cards is much more expensive than skill cards.

I just don't know if the World's Will will be willing to part with it.

"Wait for my triumph!"

"Get to the finals first."

As Jiang Yuan's voice fell, an ancient bell rang in the sky again, and Mu Qianshan disappeared in front of Jiang Yuan again.

Jiang Yuan calmly clicked on Mu Qianshan's battle scene and continued watching.

This opponent's strength is stronger than the previous one, but it's not much stronger.

The previous opponent was a third-tier race, and this opponent is a second-tier race.

Demon Race.

Wolf Race in the Demon Race.

Although seriously speaking, many races in the Demon Race have split into separate races.

However, their Demon Race is more united, and plus, whichever individual race of the Demon Race is a second-tier race, so they are all collectively called the Demon Race.

Although Mu Qianshan's opponent this time is stronger than the previous one, it is not much stronger.

Three Pure Yang Sword Qi, one sword breaks parry, two swords destroy defense, three swords kill!

"That Human Race guy's strength is very strong!"

"Indeed, those who meet him next can only admit they're unlucky."

Some Demon Race contestants were also watching Mu Qianshan's battle at this moment.

Seeing that Mu Qianshan only took three swords to successfully kill the demon who was not weak among the Demon Race contestants this time, their faces also turned ugly.

However, obviously, except for the Demon Race and the Human Race, basically no one paid attention to the two of them.

No one could see Mu Qianshan's heroic posture.

But that's also true, after all, there are nearly 50,000 battles in this round.

Wanting to accurately see Mu Qianshan from these 50,000 battles is obviously a very difficult thing.

In this situation, Mu Qianshan, who came out of the battlefield, was inevitably a little disappointed.

However, he didn't stay together for too long, and excitedly showed Jiang Yuan the two spoils he had just obtained.

"Today's battle ended a bit quickly."

Jiang Yuan and Mu Qianshan were still watching the battle while 嗑着瓜子, but unexpectedly, the second round of battle had already ended not long after lunch was just finished.

You must know that the Quail Head Early-Stage battle, the first day only had two rounds.

But looking at this, there should be four rounds of battle today.

"It's okay, the sooner it ends, the sooner it's your turn."

Mu Qianshan smiled, this time standing up and taking out the [Moonlight Staff] card.

As an ancient bell rang in the sky again, Mu Qianshan also entered the battlefield again.

"This time his opponent's strength is not weak."

Seeing the smile on Jiang Yuan's face disappear, Li Yueying also came over and glanced at Mu Qianshan and his opponent on the screen, and said.

"Indeed not weak, this guy's luck is not good."

Jiang Yuan curled his lips: "However, winning should be no problem, it just depends on whether he wants to take out his trump card."

Jiang Yuan said, Li Yueying also looked at the battle taking place on the screen.

Mu Qianshan's opponent this time is a first-tier race.

A Troll Race contestant.

The Troll Race contestant was holding a huge mace, and looked at Mu Qianshan opposite him and smiled.

"Human Race kid, your luck is not good, I met you in the third round!"

"It seems that your Myriad Races Martial Arts Tournament is going to end here!"

"Who ends is not certain."

Mu Qianshan smiled: "Maybe your luck is not good, so you met me."

"Enough nonsense!"

The Troll Race contestant said, and directly lifted his mace and rushed towards Mu Qianshan.

Mu Qianshan also materialized his red quality equipment card [Profound Capital Purple Mansion Sword]!

[Pure Yang Sword Art] unfolded, the two quickly became entangled together.

"That Human Race guy's strength is not bad, he can actually be evenly matched with him?"

"Indeed, Akare is among the Troll Race participating in the competition this time, his strength is ranked relatively high."

"That little guy of the Human Race looks thin and weak, he can actually fight him like this!"

"But it doesn't matter, our Troll Race's stamina and endurance are much stronger than the Human Race, if we continue to fight like this, the victory must be our Troll Race!"

On the Troll Race side, watching the battle between Akare and Mu Qianshan in the arena, they laughed excitedly.

In the arena, although Mu Qianshan did not use his full strength, he was also very surprised that his opponent could fight him like this.

The [Pure Yang Sword Art] is only at the first level, and I also have other methods.

It's still easy to defeat the opponent in front of me.

However…

Mu Qianshan's eyes darted around.

Should I use a medicinal pill?