Through the array painter

He Ze and An Qijin successfully entered the second round.The Seventh Prince and the Fourth Princess were also lucky enough to meet an injured contestant who advanced to the first round in the battle, and they won without much effort.

Mr. Xu called An Qijin and the other four into the room.

"There are twelve groups left in the end. Let me introduce their basic situation to you."

"You have already made contact with the little prince who belongs to the Yangjiang Kingdom. The little prince is a gold-type spiritual root, a gold-level warrior. We have not yet grasped the identity of the formation artist who is paired with him, and the initial knowledge is also a gold-level one. Dazhen painter, Tu Linggen, Yangjiang Kingdom is our old enemy, this group is also the two people who can compete with you for No.1 with a high probability, this is obtained from the few games that have been compared The usual moves and movements, take a closer look and do your homework."

"There is also a group of people from the Tulu country. Their country has never liked the limelight, but the benefits have never been lost. They are a powerful group, but we have a better grasp of this group. When you are fighting against them, Appropriate strategies can be adopted.”

Give the collected information to An Qijin.

He Ze roughly glanced at it and remembered it.

"That Jiangsu and Zhejiang...how is his level? I think he is in great danger."

"You're right, he's really hiding something, and it seems that he's participating this time for the ore, so he will definitely do his best. Here's his information, take a closer look."

The Seventh Prince was very interested. Knowing his own strength, he could only rank above the middle among the remaining 12 people. If he was lucky, he could still enter the third round.

He should study the strategy carefully and strive for opportunities.

The fourth princess also thought so, so after getting these materials, she immediately left with the seventh prince to study the battle plan.

Instead, He Ze felt that there were only four groups of enemies for them——Yangjiang Country, Tulu Country, Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and Big Beard.

Just focus on their combat habits.

There was a three-day break between the second round and the first round. During these three days, people came to visit He Ze one after another, hoping that he would continue to sell the detoxification array symbols, but He Ze stopped selling them to the little blond boy. , he has to concentrate on cooperating with An Qijin well, and he must get the first place.

The two studied the opponent's possible moves, the methods they used frequently in the past, and even their personality characteristics, and then arranged their own corresponding strategies on this basis.

This is the most formal ring they've fought together, and both want to leave a strong presence.

The third round was even more tense.

This round of clearing the canyon is no longer allowed to have crowds of onlookers. They can only buy array symbols that can change the screen and watch the battle from the sidelines.

In the arena, apart from a few elders, judges, and players, there was no one else.

This arrangement not only prevents other people from interfering with the players, but also prevents the players from being too powerful and causing unnecessary harm to others.

Still by drawing lots, He Ze and An Qijin were drawn to the first group.

Looking up, I found that it was the little prince who was fighting with them...

After confirming the personnel of the two parties, the little prince looked at He Ze with a smirk.

An Qijin frowned, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.

When he walked to the stage and stood still, he saw the woman in white gauze behind the young prince holding the white gauze on her head, slowly taking it off.

This is……

The Seventh Prince stood up in surprise, "Saint?"

The players in the arena are all the elite among the elites. Although the Seventh Prince's voice is very low, it is heard by everyone.

How could the saintess of Yunxi country team up with the prince of Yangjiang country!

You know, the saint represents the wind direction of a country, like a mascot, even if it doesn't have a great effect, it must not be treasonous.

All the contestants were waiting for An Qijin's action with the mentality of watching the show.The matter of An Qijin and the Holy Maiden was spread by many people.

The saint is obviously here for revenge~

"Mr. Xu, why did the saintess of your country run to the place where she was tortured? This is something that has never happened in any country." A man sitting opposite Mr. Xu said with a smile.

Mr. Xu's face turned blue. He didn't expect the saint to do such a thing when she grew up in Yunxi. No matter what, the saint could not walk out of the Qing Canyon.

As if seeing Mr. Xu's thoughts, the senior of Yangjiang State said: "Haha, this is the little girl's own choice. Don't interfere with us old things, and now your former little saint is already a member of our country. , when you come to our country, you will accept our country’s blessing, so don’t mess around, haha.”

Mr. Xu snorted and didn't say much.

He believed that An Qijin could win.

With such a big change, even if the young prince spoke on stage, others acquiesced.

"Unexpectedly, you didn't know how to cherish talents at that time, and they would naturally go to countries with promising prospects. Qingqing is my only partner now, and after a while, the contract will become exclusive. Today, I am the one who is my beautiful little girl. It's time for Qingqing to fight against injustice, if you are afraid, go down now, otherwise we will beat you and cry later, we will not stop."

An Qijin's face turned livid at first, but it gradually eased.

"What did the little prince say? The saints of our country are praying for the people in the saint's tower. Who are you talking about? Why don't I know."

"Don't be stubborn, don't you know? You'll know later when you try the clear gestures of the array painter, it seems to be the unique gestures of your Yunxi Kingdom to cultivate saints?~" The little prince said with a smirk.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The saint's face was frosty in the back. She didn't come here to be the butt of everyone's jokes.

But the little prince is not used to saintesses, the current saintess... should be the former saintess—Qingqing, she has been tied to this boat in Yangjiang country, and she can't go anywhere else, how could the little prince Care about her mood.

"It's a rare face-to-face conversation with the sixth prince of Yunxi Kingdom. If you don't talk enough, what can you do? Thinking back, the sixth prince was hated by everyone, but now he has suddenly become a real dragon and phoenix among people. It's really embarrassing."

The little prince just wanted to arouse An Qijin's anger, because Huolingen cultivators consume the most cultivation in battle, so if he starts to use up his energy, then he can be coaxed to fight wantonly in the future~

Not enough, the little prince is wrong, An Qijin can have as much ability as he can withstand the slander.

When he was at a low ebb, he received countless ridicules. How could a few words anger An Qijin?

Of course He Ze believed in An Qijin very much behind him, but he still called him softly in order to calm him down.

An Qijin turned around and gave He Ze a relieved expression.

The little prince saw that aggressive tactics were useless, so he didn't bother much, and made a fighting posture, and all the battlefields were true.

Even though Qingqing was used as a gun by the little prince, she had already thought of these things that she might experience when she made this decision. She was willing to do this, and she wanted to make those who humiliated her pay the price!

The little prince quickly threw out the explosive needle technique that gold-type warriors are best at.

In an instant, the aura came out of the body, gathered into countless golden needles, and flew towards An Qijin quickly.

The anger is directly reflected in Qingqing's moves.

She raised her hand and the dust flew up.The layer-by-layer impact airflow unique to Tulingen was launched together with the little prince's golden needle.

He Ze didn't change his face, and released a huge shield to envelop the two of them.An Qijin, like the little prince, made the fire spiritual power into the shape of a needle and threw it at his opponent.

No one noticed that Qingqing seemed to be assisting the little prince with all her strength, but in fact there was a layer of air close to the ground gliding towards Heze's position.

Overcome!

He Ze's super mental power has already discovered Qingqing's movements, but he intends to use his tricks to achieve unexpected effects with the help of this layer of airflow.

Due to the limitation of time and space, the airflow sent by Qingqing to Heze slowly became weaker. Heze is a miscellaneous spirit root, which simply imitated the density of Qingqing's airflow and took over this layer of airflow unconsciously.

The battle between the two warriors in front is in full swing, and the fight does not distinguish between you and me.

He Ze controlled the airflow to bypass himself and An Qijin, and slid towards the little prince silently.

The young prince and Qingqing have not been teaming up for a long time, and for a moment they thought that the air flow was manipulated by Qingqing, so they didn't care.

I didn't find out until the air flow was attached to the feet, but it was too late.

The airflow attacked the little prince's ankle fiercely, not to mention cutting the trouser leg, even the skin oozes blood.

I rely on!

The little prince scolded people angrily, this hurt too aggrieved.

He Ze's ability in the data is not outstanding, so he didn't expect to do this trick.

An Qijin didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe. He Ze's attack just now disrupted the little prince's rhythm. An Qijin even took this opportunity to throw a series of explosive fireballs.

Immediately, in the half of the court where the little prince and Qingqing were, flames blazed everywhere.

He Ze and An Qijin also shot at the same time, drawing a huge wind array in the air, and the energy of the bursting fireball increased by another generation.

The little prince watched the flames rushing towards him, gritted his teeth and took out the array talisman in his arms, and activated it to form a small protective layer in the air, covering the little prince and Qingqing inside.

The little prince urged his strength to resist the attack of the fire, and gave a sharp look in Qingqing's direction.

So you still haven't released your big move!If you wait any longer, you lose!

Qingqing frowned, this was not the best time, but seeing how the little prince was holding on, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long.

Heartbroken, no matter what, even if He Ze didn't die, he wouldn't have half his life.

That's right!Qingqing's ultimate goal is Heze!