Inside the Zhongtian Realm, Jiang Yuan had been fighting continuously for twelve hours, but he had never drawn the Gentleman's Sword. He only used the Zhanlu Sword Sheath and the Seal of Life and Death.

"The Seal of Life and Death!"

Jiang Yuan leaped up and struck the spirit beast in front of him with a palm. He was not afraid of revealing his strength. On the contrary, he wanted to show his talent in front of Mi Tan'er as much as possible. Only in this way could he gain her favor more quickly.

The colossal beast collapsed with a crash, and a dazzling crystal core fell into Jiang Yuan's hand, its level clearly at the Heavenly Spirit level.

Mi Tan'er remained in a daze until the giant beast died, at which point her gaze towards the man before her changed.

If she was only surprised by his divine body at first, she was now surprised in every way. Jiang Yuan not only mastered special profound mysteries, but also had amazing swordsmanship. This series of performances made her more convinced that this Jiang Yuan was not the same as the Jiang Yuan of the past. That bastard relied on his physical body and gun skills, which was completely different from the current Jiang Yuan, not to mention that the two of them were fundamentally different in terms of both soul and body.

Jiang Yuan walked up to Mi Tan'er, who was squatting on the rock, and then extended his hand, which was still stained with blood. "How are you? Are you alright?"

Mi Tan'er came to her senses, and her tone became warmer than before, "You're very strong. You can cross seven minor levels. I wasn't as good as you when I was at the sixth level of the True Spirit Realm."

Jiang Yuan didn't seem embarrassed by Mi Tan'er's lack of response. He withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Competing with a man in fighting and killing is a bit of a waste of your time!"

"Then what does it mean to do one's proper job?" This was the first time Mi Tan'er had heard someone say that fighting and killing was not doing one's proper job.

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment, then said, "She is proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and her temperament and appearance are unparalleled in Zhongzhou. To be honest, wielding swords and spears would only ruin her beauty."

Mi Tan'er's eyes were somewhat moved, but she still shook her head and said, "You don't understand, there's no need for pretty vases on the battlefield."

“You don’t need that on the battlefield, but the man who loves you needs it, and your family needs it too. Of course, calling her a ‘vase’ isn’t quite accurate. Strictly speaking, it’s about presenting your best side in a warm and inviting way in your life,” Jiang Yuan retorted sharply.

Mi Tan'er was somewhat tempted, but she quickly regained her composure and said in a low voice, "You should rest. I'll go fight."

She didn't want to continue arguing with Jiang Yuan, fearing that she would be subtly changed by him, which was something she absolutely could not accept.

Let's go together!

Jiang Yuan took the initiative to invite her, but Mi Tan'er did not show any sign of accepting and instead walked straight ahead.

"No refusal means consent!"

Jiang Yuan followed with his sword on his back. He needed to plan for the road ahead. Once he entered the source and obtained his things, the companion god would inevitably suspect his identity. At that time, the Fuxi clan would be his best help, and the key to this help was Mi Tan'er. So even if he had to take the initiative, he could not give up on Mi Tan'er.

The two fell into a state of relative silence, communicating only through violence. One killed a Xuan Shen Realm beast, the other killed a Tian Ling Realm beast. The two seemed to be locked in a stubborn contest, silently competing with each other.

The Central Continent Tournament lasts only seven days. Once the seven days are up, the teleportation array on the team's ring will send them back to the Central Continent Tournament venue, and the final rankings will be determined by scores.

"Wait, there's a group ahead!"

Jiang Yuan suddenly grabbed Mi Tan'er's hand, but Mi Tan'er seemed to have something on her mind the whole way, and was so frightened by this sudden action that she screamed.

"Fine, I can't even set up an ambush." ​​Jiang Yuansheng looked at Mi Tan'er, who was startled and flustered, with a sense of despair. She was nothing like a ninth-level Xuan Shen Realm cultivator; she was just a complete novice in the Spirit Realm.

Mi Tan'er was unaware of the change in situation. She withdrew her hand and looked at Jiang Yuan warily, "Why did you hold my hand?"

"Who's there? Show yourself!"

However, before Jiang Yuan could answer, the two of them were surrounded by a team, and the opposing team was not weak, consisting of three Divine Realm experts and two Heavenly Spirit Realm experts.

"Mi Tan'er?"

Someone in the group recognized them. Judging from their expressions, they were not from the Divine Emperor Family. However, there were many families in the Central Continent, including many reclusive masters. There were also many people who were not afraid of the Fuxi Clan. Moreover, this was the Central Continent Tournament. These family scions would not go easy on them because of the difference in status.

"There's also a True Spirit Realm!"

Jiang Yuan was also spotted, but upon seeing his cultivation level, the person couldn't help but smile. Clearly, he had come to the Central Continent Tournament with the mindset of 'participation is more important than cultivation'.

"Who are you?" Mi Tan'er didn't recognize the other party. After all, there were hundreds of aristocratic families and hundreds of teams in the entire Central Continent. Given her proud and disdainful personality of associating with lower-class families, it was normal that she didn't recognize the other participating teams.

"Princess Mi, you really have a bad memory. Our Eight Gates Clan visited the Fuxi Clan just a few days ago. How come you don't recognize us so quickly!" The speaker's eyes were filled with anger, clearly showing that he was very concerned that Mi Tan'er didn't know their identities.

Mi Tan'er looked thoughtful, then remembered and said, "Oh, you are from the Qian family of the Eight Gates!"

“That’s right, it’s our Qian family!” the man said with a gloomy expression.

"What kind of family is Ba Men Qian? That's such a strange name!" Jiang Yuan was a little confused when he heard the name. He had never heard of it before.

Mi Tan'er glared at him as if he were an idiot, then said speechlessly, "The Eight Families are an alliance of eight families, namely Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng, and Wang, not some Eight Qian Families!"

She suspected this guy was a complete idiot, wondering why he didn't even know such basic common sense.

Jiang Yuan: "..."

Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, the man felt even more frustrated, but he still sneered and mocked, "Your Fuxi clan is really arrogant. Now you don't even care about our Eight Gates Clan."

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