Zhang Xing, Jin Bao, and First Saint didn't pay attention to the competition at all.
The competition between these Meditation disciples was like a child's play. There was nothing to see.
Half a month ago, he had reached the seventh level of the Saint Dragon Realm.
Now, First Saint's strength had already surpassed his, and was comparable to an early Nascent Saint cultivator.
Zhang Xing's strength was higher than the Half-Saint Realm, but not the Nascent Saint Realm.
He was currently stuck in the Spiritual Realm. As long as he could quickly recover to the fifth step of the Dao Realm.
His own cultivation would immediately soar to the Demigod Realm.
The higher First Saint's level, the more experience he needed to level up.
Zhang Xing had no choice but to give up on the idea of opening a new Saint Dragon egg.
Unknowingly, the first day of the competition passed.
The Tai 'e Sword Sect took first place in all three stages of the Meditation Realm.
In the second round of the Ethereal Opening stage competition, a Tai 'e Sword Sect disciple won again.
Moreover, he defeated his opponent in one move.
The spell he used was ice!
But what was surprising was that his spell could only freeze half of his opponent's body.
It started from the Dantian, all the way to the feet.
At that time, Jin Bao accidentally saw it and asked Zhang Xing in surprise, "Boss, why do I feel that your self-created move is a bit …"
"Doesn't it feel a bit incomplete?" Zhang Xing smiled.
"Yes!
That's the feeling. "Jin Bao nodded.
"Actually, this move of mine is a defective product. At that time, I suddenly had an idea. Could I only freeze the opponent's Dantian?
So that they couldn't use Spirit Qi. Unfortunately, I didn't succeed. The area covered was a bit too big.
So, I might as well just freeze the entire lower half. "
Jin Bao: "That's quite rare …"
First Saint sighed. "Boss created a random spell and it became a rare technique!
You'll definitely become a god in the future! "
They were having a good time here, but the group led by the Divine Elephant Sect was having a hard time.
They had originally wanted to suppress the Tai 'e Sword Sect, but now that they didn't, they felt as if they had eaten flies.
"Look at their smug faces. They really think they're worth something just because they won a few rounds!"
"Let's wait and see. We'll teach them a lesson tomorrow!"
"…"
Some disciples cursed as they left the arena.
The Tai 'e Sword Sect also took first place in the competition between the middle and late stages of Netherpassage.
What made them most indignant was that the Sword Sect didn't use swords and instead used spells.
If it wasn't lightning, then it was electricity, or ice and fire …
The sect leader of the Divine Elephant Sect and the other sect leaders gathered together to discuss how to deal with Zhang Xing.
"According to reliable sources, Jin Bao, who is by Zhang Xing's side, has the highest cultivation. The ancestors of the three major sword sects were defeated by him."
"Jin Bao's strength should be at the peak of Star Condensation, or even higher."
"Among us, only Senior Si Kouxiang and Sect Master Xie can fight him!"
"That's right. Senior Sikou Xiang has been in seclusion for many years. I wonder if we can get him to come out."
"Don't worry about that. My Divine Elephant Sect's Patriarch Sikou will come out of seclusion tomorrow."
"That's great! With Faction Leader Xie and Senior Si Kouxiang, we can definitely take down Jin Bao!"
"…"
These sect masters placed all their focus on Jin Bao.
As for Zhang Xing and First Saint, they automatically ignored them.
This was because Zhang Xing hadn't really fought. Outsiders didn't know about his battle with the Giant Tribe's Patriarch Kui.
But even if they knew, it was useless.
Zhang Xing hadn't even used his full strength.
Moreover, although Level 13 Jin Bao's true strength wasn't at the peak of the Nascent Saint realm, it wasn't something that these small fries could imagine.
And First Saint was already able to fight against a Nascent Saint.
Any one of the three of them could defeat the entire field.
This was something that they couldn't imagine even if they racked their brains.
This was like a pack of hungry wolves surrounding a few untransformed dragons, waiting for an opportunity to take a bite out of them.
But when the dragons showed their claws, it would be their time of death!