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Chapter 91: White Horse and Silver Spear Overlord

Just as the people below were talking, the senior executives on the stage were also emitting their eyes and their faces were full of joy.

"Fang Lie didn't come, this is a good thing."

"It should be something happening temporarily, and it is likely to arrive at any time. We have to do it quickly. It is best to let him be late and abstain from the right time, so everything will be fine."

"Okay, start quickly," said a group of thunder tribulation real people.

According to the rules of the past, the head of the sect should be the speech at this time, and Mo Qianxun needs to encourage the children of the outside world at this time, which can be regarded as fulfilling the sect's responsibilities.

However, after listening to everyone's discussion, Mo Qianxun hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, ended the speech in a very crisp sentence, and then directly announced the start of the competition.

The champions below were all confused. This was not the first time many of them participated and were very familiar with the process of the entire competition. Didn’t it take at least half an hour to get involved? Why is it over in just a few words now?

Only those smart people who know the inside story have vaguely understood something when they saw Fang Lie's absence.

Since the heads have announced that they have started, the people below naturally dare not be too negligent, and a referee will come up to make arrangements immediately.

First take out a can of lottery draw and let everyone draw lots to determine the opponent. This process would have taken some time.

Because everyone is still showing up after they finish the draw, and the host explains one by one to let them show their faces. After all, they are elites who emerge from thousands of troops, so they should have such preferential treatment.

But this year, I save as much as I can, and everything is to hurry up.

So, the 3l individuals took turns to draw lots. After the draw, they drove the extra people down and then officially started the competition.

The people in the first competition were a pair of men and women, all of whom were monks who were good at mechanical puppet beasts. Each of them brought two mechanical beasts and fought on the thunder platform with great success.

All of their mechanical beasts are second-level, with good strength. Their command and assistance abilities are first-class, and they each have two protective treasures.

So when this fight happened, although the sky was full of swords and swords and artillery and crossbows took off, no substantial progress was made.

Everyone is half a dozen. It is estimated that after one or two hours, the mana loss will be almost done, and it may be possible to decide the winner.

But they could not wait, and the people above could not wait? If Fang Lie came back at this time, wouldn’t all the efforts that had just been wasted?

So, as soon as a few real people of Thunder Tribulation had planned, they immediately sent a message. Let the elders of these two people get together, and the winner is decided by the rock-scissors. Whoever loses, the child will quickly admit defeat.

If they hadn't had some background and background, they would have to be decided by these people.

At least this choice is fair now. If anyone loses, he will blame his elders for not being able to do it. Who told him to lose rock-paper-scissors?

So, this almost ridiculous way appeared. As the two people on the ring competed, they were forced to decide the outcome by the elders.

Although I was happy to win, I lost inexplicably.

Of course, the most inexplicable thing is the audience in the audience. I really don’t understand why it was a match that was evenly matched, but it was decided to win and lose in just two seconds?

And the next two pairs also had this situation.

Anyone who can win the champion in the outer sect competition of life and death has two tricks, and basically they have their own unique skills, so it is difficult to decide the winner in a short time.

The only possibility is to have a third-level magic weapon. But the problem is that the third-level magic weapon is a treasure, and even the true thunder tribulation people will definitely not be willing to give each 3l person one.

So they only selected Fang Lie's opponent to give it.

As for lottery draws, they have the final say? No matter how you draw, Fang Lie's opponent has been confirmed, and they are definitely the strongest person in this year.

In this case, three big battles that should have been fought for half a day were settled within a quarter of an hour

At this time, it was finally Fang Lie's turn.

Although he didn't draw lots, the remaining one belonged to him and he would definitely not be able to escape.

In fact, if it weren’t for the restrictions on the rules and regulations, people would have been away from the lottery, and the senior executives would have wished to announce that he would abstain immediately. How could he be so troubled?

As the referee loudly announced that the fourth game was ready to begin, Fang Lie's opponent took the lead and rushed into the field.

As soon as this guy came up, he suddenly started to cheer all over the audience.

I saw this man with silver helmet and silver armor, holding a silver spear, riding a white horse. He looked handsome but had a bit of determination. He was truly a heroic and beautiful boy with a white horse.

He seemed to be a mortal general, but in fact, he was a monk from the main family. He was very famous in the Momen Outside the Sect. His real name was Ma Wujiang, and he was nicknamed as the White Horse Silver Spear Little Overlord.

The combat power of this little overlord is even better than Zhen Hongyi. Perhaps the talent of the two is similar, but their family power is too great and stronger than the Zhou family, so the family resources are very large.

Originally, with his ability, he could have entered the inner door long ago, but this kid had a strong will, and he had to use his horse to get a horse, get a shot from his palm, win the championship in life and death, and suddenly hit the inner door.

He is handsome, has a strong temper and cuteness. With his strong strength and deep background, this little white horse and silver spear overlord is extremely popular in the Mo Sect, even surpassing many inner sect elites, and is like a representative figure of the new generation of Mo Sect.

This kid is crazy, this kid is arrogant, but this kid has real skills to support him. Unlike other playboys, his skills are all developed by himself, not by treasures to improve.

In fact, even now, he does not have a third-level magic weapon, the armor on his body, the silver spear in his hand, and the white horse under his crotch, all of which are second-level top-grade.

In the eyes of others, so many second-level top-grade treasures are so gorgeous. But with his identity, it is quite a bit creepy. If he wants a third-level magic weapon, he can only say one thing. But he just doesn't want it.

Especially today, he was specially arranged to fight against Fang Lie. The elders of the clan were persuaded to fight fairly.

Considering that he has many opponents from Fang Lie behind him, it doesn't matter even if he loses, so the elders didn't force him too much.

Now, the little overlord of the White Horse and Silver Spear came on the stage with great enthusiasm, hoping to remove Fang Lieyu neatly in front of everyone, so as to show his big face. But he never expected that after coming here, he realized that Fang Lie had not come at all.

The little overlord was anxious and shouted quickly: "Where is Fang Lie? Why haven't Fang Lie come yet?"

The people below looked around, but still couldn't see Fang Lie.

The referee was immediately happy and shouted hurriedly: "Fang Lie, I count to ten. If you don't show up yet, I will announce that you will abstain from the right."

The referee counted so quickly, and it was almost eight in a blink of an eye.

When the little bully saw it, he was immediately angry and said, "Do you count so quickly?" My brother came up and wanted to deal with Fang Lie's face. If you ask him to abstain, who will I deal with?"

So the little overlord shouted, "Shut up, are there anyone you counting like this?"

If someone else had dared to talk to the referee like this, he would have slapped him to death. However, he would not dare to move the little bully.

Because the parents of Xiaobawang's family are all protecting their children, especially his mother, who has a noble background and strong strength, and are considered a first-class person in the Mo Sect, but he never dares to offend him.

So he could only say with a bitter face: "My master, then how do you think I should count?"

"Count one in half an hour," said the little overlord directly.

The reason why he is called a little bully is that sometimes he is unreasonable and has to do what he says.

The referee almost cried at that time and said quickly: "My master, this is not possible. The above explanation is that I dare not disobey the speed of it as fast as possible?"

"I care what you are above? Can you afford to offend me if you can't afford to offend them?" said the little bully arrogantly.

The referee "This" was speechless.

If the little bully interrupts here, the referee really has no choice but to wait.

This wait lasts a quarter of an hour. Not to mention the referee, even the audience is anxious, and the top leaders above urge it.

The referee couldn't stand the pressure and quietly glanced at the little bully. He found that he was impatient and shouted boldly: "I announce that Fang Lie was sentenced to him because he was late."

Before the two abstained from the right, they heard a loud shout from afar: "Who said I'm late?"

As the sound fell, a golden light roared and rushed directly to the arena. It was Fang Lie with golden wings.

"Damn" whether it is the high-level staff on the fairy tower or the referees below, they all secretly scolded the bad luck.

All so many arrangements were lost, and Fang Lie caught up. Of course, all this was blamed on the little bully. If he hadn't been troublesome, Fang Lie would have been sentenced to be eliminated long ago.

But the little bully was not guilty, but laughed and said, "Okay, OK, Fang Lie, you came just right. I heard that you humiliated the three evil dogs in the inner door. It's so satisfying. Today, I want to beat you like a dog, then step on your head and take a picture and pass it on to those three idiots. I want to see how beautiful their faces will be hahaha."

Looking at the arrogant look of the little bully, Fang Lie looked calm and said lightly, "Idiot".

The little bully who was laughing proudly was choked to death by Fang Lie on the spot and could no longer laugh.

But the onlookers below laughed in unison.

"Fang Lie" Xiao Ba Wang shouted in anger: "You dog talent, how dare you insult me? Let's see how I deal with you later."

As he said that, he turned his face and shouted to the referee: "Are you dead? Why don't you announce the start soon? The uncle wants to beat this idiot hard."

Now, everything is too late, the referee has no choice but to announce: "The competition begins."

"Ha" the little bully was shocked and shouted: "Fang Lie, I'm going to beat you up today."

After saying that, he urged the mechanical horse under his crotch, shaking the magic weapon silver spear in his hand, and turned into a silver meteor, smashing it hard at Fang Lie.
Chapter completed!
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